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"Master, there is a signal source coming in, is it connected?"

Xia Feng frowned. The Storm One was built by Old Sean. Even if it is docked with Beidou Thirteen, according to common sense, it is impossible for anyone other than Old Sean to know the frequency. Who will it be at this time? How about contacting him through Storm One?

Xia Feng was full of doubts about this.

"Connect."

"Okay, master."

However, when the communication was connected, there was a silence over there, which made Xia Feng's brows pile up even higher. He really wanted to know who this person was.

After about ten seconds of silence, there was a soft sigh over there, "Be careful, although it will help you, but many things have to be done by yourself. The first element is to become stronger. Don't treat this as a crisis. Maybe It's an opportunity to get stronger."

This voice... Xia Feng understands, no wonder, it seems that she has already connected with Old Sean.

Originally, I thought it would be easier to face it if I didn't expose it, but now Xiao Ai's phone call is tantamount to admitting something.

"I know, but Xiao Ai..." Before Xia Feng could finish speaking, Xiao Ai interrupted him, "I'll wait for you to come back."

The communication was cut off, Xia Feng took a deep breath, feeling a bit bitter.But this is also a matter of time, just like breaking through with old Sean, they will pass that hurdle.

Infernal Hell, Chiyan Sifang, and old friends like Becky, Xia Feng's power is definitely not weak, but the face of Demon Fire Qifang on the opposite side is not very good-looking.

Xia Feng suddenly grinned, "Are you going to kill me?"

The leader of the Dark Tribe snorted coldly, "It's just that there are some more helpers, the damned people still... have to die!"

"Hahaha!" Laughing loudly, killing intent surged rapidly, Xia Feng raised the dagger in his hand, and everyone around him released a strong fighting intent, glanced at them, Xia Feng said again, "You want to kill I, and I... will destroy you too."

After the words fell, his body moved, and Xia Feng was the first to charge at the seven underground forces wielding a dagger.

"court death!"

"kill!"

One person moves, everyone moves together, the arrow has to be shot on Xuanshang, there is bound to be a battle, then there is only one ending, kill the opponent, live by yourself, and be killed by the opponent, that is the lack of strength.

As soon as Xia Feng moved, the brothers from Infernal Hell moved first, and the six of Becky exchanged glances. Just now, the burly man cursed, "I have long wanted to meet these talented people, and the opportunity has come."

"Me too."

"Agreed."

"All brothers, kill!"

The rest of Chi Yan, the leaders of the Quartet of the Gate of Purgatory also shrugged each other, and said, "It's an interesting night, and my hands are already itchy."

"Hahaha, they just relieve the itching."

"Fun, fun!"

More than a dozen forces, two camps, the fighting began in an instant, and everyone had only one thought in their hearts, to kill the other person.

……

On the other side, Simon of the Demon Race and Glens of the Church were in a fierce fight. The two strongmen confronted each other, and the power shock caused by it exploded pits one after another.

"Despicable creature, die!" Glenn yelled, and slipped out a cross sword with his hand. Western swordsmanship is not as gentle as Eastern swordsmanship, but the attack power is not weak. As the archbishop of the church, His own strength is among the strongest forbidden gods, and with the cooperation of swordsmanship, the attack becomes stronger.

One attacked and the other hid, wheezing, Simon was slashed with a sword, and white eyes rose from the cut.

Glenn sneered, "How does the holy sword taste? A sword made of silver metal, designed to restrain despicable creatures like you."

"It's not good!" Power paid attention, and the wound healed quickly. Simon's hands became claws, and his ten fingers quickly grew longer. The fingertips were as sharp as daggers. Sword, backhanded claws, leaving a scratch on Glenn's body, with a teasing smile, "You are really not very good."

"Damn it!" He swung his sword horizontally and stabbed eighteen swords in a row. Glenn was furious. It must be said that his swordsmanship was indeed formidable, and Simon was defeated steadily.

In Western history, blood races and werewolves are both a legend, but there is a good saying, there is no wind, no waves, many of them are real, but very few people really understand them. History becomes legend, and legend becomes myth.

Alien races lurk in the dimensional world of the earth. They have created too many illusions. Due to the limitation of technological level in the long past, too many things that cannot be explained are understood by God, and as time goes by, they become a certain kind of belief.

As in the West, so in the East.

Whether there is a god or not is just a means of brainwashing by aliens.

"Priest? Your blood is more delicious than ordinary people." In another circle of fighting, the fight between the demons and the priest's sword also pushed to another master. A demon master grabbed a priest and bit his neck with his mouth open. .

With this bite, the carotid artery was bitten off, and the blood kept flowing out. The priest who held the wound screamed, and stabbed the master of the demons with a sword, "Death!"

bump!

The sword was snapped off, and the master of the demon race came closer, and chopped off the priest's head with one claw, laughing loudly, "Priest, trash!"

cluster!

A sword pierced through the body, and the demon master's smile stopped abruptly. Another priest who succeeded cut it in half, "My church was blasphemed by a despicable creature like you."

"Go to hell!"

"You are the ones who died!"

The fighting is still going on, and bloody scenes are staged. Maybe both sides know that they have been provoked by others, but they are red-eyed and don't care about other things. The two sides are natural enemies. They have been fighting for many years. Will be soft.

York, Soneta, and Miao Yu have been staring at this fight. It was the demon master just now who provoked both sides. Now it seems that the effect has been achieved. The threat to the right is greatly reduced.

But now there are only two masters, whether it is the church or the demons, there are others, and their fight needs to be expanded.

How to expand?

The three of York looked at each other, then smiled, "What are you thinking?"

"What about you?"

"I'm thinking about... what you're thinking about." York said with a hint of ridicule, in exchange for rolling eyes in Miao language, "I hope you succeed. Sonita, let's go."

After the two jumped into the distance, York narrowed his eyes, his eyes gradually became sharper, and muttered to himself, "Church, church, it's time for you people to show your attitude."

……

The seven forces on the Demon Fire side are each led by a master. Since some of them kill Hades, the people who dispatch them will never be weak.

The chaos of more than a dozen forces left only blood, and close combat was far more bloody than shooting. If you were lucky, you would leave a whole body, but if you were unlucky, what was left would not be called a corpse, but a pile of flesh.

Xia Feng shuttled through the crowd. The dagger in his hand was a tool for harvesting life. One knife pierced the chest and cut the body. The blood was like a heavy rain, and it was sprinkled on his body. Looks more like a king of hell.

"Stop him!" A total of six masters came from different directions, surrounded Xia Feng, and everyone's eyes were filled with strong killing intent.

Raising the dagger, Xia Feng dipped the blood on it, stuck out his tongue and licked it, "Do you know why I am called Hades?"

"Kill!" The six masters ignored it and immediately launched an attack. With powerful strength, fierce movements, and extraordinary reactions, they rushed towards Xia Feng frantically.

"My name is Yama, because I like the smell of blood, and my name is Yama, because I can judge people's life and death."

With a buzzing sound, the power exploded, Xia Feng waved his knife, grabbed the person who was the first to approach, and stabbed mercilessly with the dagger in his hand. In an instant, the whole body was stabbed to bloody blood, killing one person, and immediately locked on to the other. Target.

With a murderous heart, blood splattered everywhere.

"A group of idiots, your stupidity is to let you go to destruction." After killing the second person, Xia Feng rushed to the other two, locked their throats, and slammed them together, "The price of stupidity is... death !"

The seemingly complicated process was actually very short. Four of the six masters who besieged and killed Xia Feng had already died, and the remaining two were in a daze.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon, let's go on the road together, the road to hell will not be lonely."

The two gritted their teeth, one left and one right rushed closer, "We're going to die together."

boom!

With one punch, the person who rushed close first was sent flying, and he turned around and punched again, the chest of the last of the six masters was pierced by an iron fist, Xia Feng shook his head, showing a devilish smile, "You really don't know how to hit. "

"Death!" The dagger slashed across, but just halfway through the movement, the master stopped, and the spine was pulled out abruptly.

Six people died, Xia Feng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "If you want to kill me, you come and kill me, come on!"

Becky and Bassong teamed up, and the other four life-and-death friends cooperated in twos, and their bodies were already covered in blood. They had their own, but more of them belonged to others.The leaders of the Chiyan Quartet are also not weak. Although they work independently, they have brought a lot of impact to the Demon Fire side.

Xiaomei's hundred-step magic palm seems to be slow, and the power emanating from the palm of a delicate woman is astonishing. In addition, the steel wire made of silk silk has cut off the heads and limbs of countless people.

However, the Seven Demonic Fire Forces were not weak either. The fighting between the two sides became more and more intense, and more and more corpses were piled up on the ground. The main area was completely shrouded in bloody smell.

In terms of numbers and strength, it is reasonable to say that the two sides are evenly matched, but there is one more Xia Feng, and the strength of Yan Wang has exceeded their expectations.

In less than half an hour, a total of more than 300 people from both sides fought, and now less than a hundred people are still standing. The killing intent in their eyes is still strong, and their bodies covered in blood are heaving violently.

Xiaomei, Becky, Ba Song and others quickly returned to Xia Feng's side, and Chi Yan's master also quickly approached, the knife in his hand quietly dripping with blood.

The seven forces, the magic fire no longer exist, and there are not many Morgan families left, and there are not many people in the remaining parties.

"You want to kill me?" Xia Feng took a few steps forward, took out a cigarette and lit it, raised his eyebrows lightly, "But can you kill me?"

After taking a deep breath, Xia Feng raised his head and exhaled smoke, "I have a habit, but most of the people who want to attack me will not let go, unless there are special circumstances, sorry, you are not there Within this special situation, so... the gates of hell will welcome you!"

Looking sideways at Xiaomei and the others, Xia Feng said softly, "Don't move, they belong to me alone."

The murderous intent rose, and the murderous intent rose again. Before finishing a cigarette, Xia Feng disappeared in place. He wanted to kill, and he wanted to enjoy the pleasure brought by this kind of blood.

There are many people who want to kill him this time, and it is a great crisis. But from another perspective, it is also an opportunity. No one is born as a top powerhouse. The powerhouse has passed the baptism of blood and fire. One step at a time Bucai stood at the apex of the pyramid.

There is an old saying that once a general succeeds, his bones will dry up. To achieve the road of hegemony, he needs to lay the groundwork by killing.

The killing started. Seeing this bloodier scene than before, Becky's life-and-death friends couldn't help but look at each other, and the people around Chiyan took a deep breath, because they were the real ones today. Those above got to know Hades, the bloody demon.

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