Big Brother is great again

Averting his eyes from the mount, Chen Feng turned to look at Kui Xin who looked relaxed.

"Commander Kui Xin, you go and help guard the city wall, the Witch King here will be handed over to me!" Chen Feng said.

Kui Xin was not pretentious, she nodded neatly, and then told the rest of the people to fly to the city wall, where the overwhelming Gu insect swarm not only flooded the city wall, but even a large part of it rushed into the city.

The addition of Kui Xin and others had a very obvious effect on the defensive effect of the city wall. Due to the attack from both sides, except for a very small part in the middle, the Gu worms all fell on the way of charging. Even the surviving Gu worms in the middle will be wiped out instantly by the reserve army who have been waiting in the rear.

Just the addition of more than a hundred people from Kui Xin greatly improved the defensive capabilities of the city wall. Seeing this, Chen Feng finally set his sights on those witch kings who were secretly watching him in the crowd.

In the past, to kill a master witch would take a long time to investigate and rely on Gu insects to find the right master. Now this battlefield is full of high-level people from the temple of witches. If you look around, the witch king conservatively estimates that there are more than 400 people, and the master witch is even more powerful. There are countless numbers. As for the big witch and the little witch, they are no longer in the eyes of Chen Feng.

"The number is really large. Fortunately, I learned long-range attack earlier, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to clean up one by one." Chen Feng took out an electric baton that was not very handy while talking to himself.

"It's been a long time since I used this Wanjun stick technique. I didn't practice it well when I had so many targets."

Thinking about it, Chen Feng circulated his blood energy, and the long stick in his hand quickly slashed across an arc. In the next second, a fast and sharp air blade slashed across the space, sweeping across the head of a master witch like lightning, and by the way The big and small witches were also harvested together.

The master witch was still working hard to drive the Gu worms, but suddenly his body froze there, and before the people around him could urge him, he saw the big head on the neck roll down, accompanied by the skyrocketing There was a terrifying blood column, and immediately behind, about a hundred big witches and little witches also died suddenly with the main witch falling to the ground.

The sudden change made the faces of the surviving witches around them change drastically, and soon they discovered the instigator of all this: that terrifying monk with a stick!

I saw that the electric baton in Chen Feng's hand had been completely released, and he swung it quickly to leave afterimages on both ends of the electric baton, and every time he swung, there would be a master witch with a different head and a group of people behind the master witch. Big witch and little witch.

Looking at the [-] meters around Chen Feng, not even a single Gu worm dared to approach him, as if his [-] meters of space had become a jeopardy for creatures.

"Quick! Run farther, that guy is not human! He is not human!"

The disciples of the Temple of Witches could withstand this kind of high-speed and precise fatal blow, and the remaining big and little witches ran out howling, even if they were hit by the rampant insect swarm, their noses were bruised, their faces were bruised, their faces were swollen, their bodies were trampled, and their bones were broken. Stay within Chen Feng's attack range.

Run away, get as far away as you can!

This was the only thought in the minds of all the disciples who witnessed Chen Feng's instant kill efficiency.

When the big witches and little witches were in a panic, the master witches couldn't concentrate on nurturing and controlling the Gu worms. Some of them were even accidentally knocked to the ground by the panicked master witches and little witches. Out of the crowd, it is estimated that the master witches who were knocked down will die under the flustered footsteps of the big witch and the little witch.

The Witch Kings are the calmest group at this time. Although Chen Feng's attack is precise and fast, it is not so easy to kill them. At most, they are injured. The witch kings calmly retreated out of Chen Feng's attack range while relying on the surrounding master witches to attract firepower.

With the withdrawal of the main witch, the backbone force responsible for maintaining the swarm gradually weakened, so the number of dense swarms rapidly became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was eventually replaced by the reserve army behind the city wall, the defenders on the city wall, Kui Xin, etc. The people teamed up and forced them back outside the city wall.

At this time, there was a trace of relief on the faces of everyone.

Then, they noticed something was wrong.

"Fuck! That person is Chen Feng, right? Why is he chasing after such a group of disciples from the Temple of the Witch God? Could it be that he saved us?"

"Don't you even look at the stick in his hand, look at the air blade, it's faster than the sword energy of a sword repairer, look, he actually split a master witch in half! And those great witches He and Xiao Wu were also beheaded by him by the way! This is too strong!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that a master witch was running and suddenly his body was split in two, and the hot and smelly internal organs were scattered all over the floor. By the way, other disciples who were running away were also dismembered. It made everyone's hearts jump violently.

Killing people is like killing chickens and dogs!

"Too strong! Is he really a disciple of the Zixiao Sect? Why do I feel that none of the sword cultivators of the Nine Cold Sword Sect has such strength?" A disciple of the Beizhou Sect said in shock.

"Ordinary sword cultivators really can't do it, at least among the senior sisters I know, none of them can do the attack and frequency of Chen Feng!" A disciple of the Nine Cold Sword Sect held a flying sword in his hand, his heart was surging.

As soon as these words came out, everyone had a new understanding of Chen Feng's strength.

With the same harvesting efficiency as Chen Feng's mowing, the defense line formed by the disciples of the Wushen Temple was collapsing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. This scene naturally attracted the attention of the Holy Wood God Envoy.

When the envoy of the holy wood found that Chen Feng was chasing a group of disciples almost alone, he was about to explode with rage.

There is only one person, how many of the 10 people in the back row dare to fight back?Could it be that your guts have been eaten by Gu worms?

The envoy of the Holy Wood greeted all the disciples and the women in his family in his heart, and then attacked Ying Long with all his might like fighting spirit.

Ying Long also saw the following scene. He didn't expect Chen Feng to give him such a surprise. Seeing that the envoy of the holy wood had a tendency to go crazy, Ying Long was not in a hurry. Relying on his vigorous skills, he easily dodged the attack of the holy wood god envoy IDE, and the opponent screamed in anger, wishing to bite Yinglong to death with one bite.

"Damn it! You monks just wait for me, you won't be so lucky next time!"

After saying this harsh word, the Holy Wood God Envoy yelled "retreat" in displeasure, and then flew away from the battlefield without paying attention to the disciples of the Wushen Temple who had thrown away their armor and helmets.

This scene made the remaining defenders on the city wall look very excited, some even rushed down the city wall screaming, and launched a fierce attack on the remaining Gu worms.

"Kill all those bitch Gu worms!"

More and more people joined the battle to eliminate Gu worms, and they vented all the injuries and pain they had suffered during this period.

After losing the follow-up supplements, the remaining Gu worms of the swarm were quickly wiped out by the monks. At this time, Chen Feng had also finished the hunt and returned to the sky above the city wall.

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Feng with incomparable reverence, especially those masters of the fusion period who were rescued by Chen Feng. They knew very well that without Chen Feng's help at that time, even if they could rush out, they would not be able to escape. It will pay a huge price, and no one knows who will die inside, so everyone who survived is full of gratitude to Chen Feng.

"Hahaha! Xiao Feng, you did a great job!" Ying Long laughed and praised Chen Feng without hesitation.

"Old Long, I actually didn't kill many people. The main reason is that the people from the Temple of Witches ran away by themselves." Chen Feng said embarrassingly.

Even though each of his air blades can kill about a hundred people, the team in the Wushen Temple is too huge. Even if Chen Feng kills him standing there, it will take a day or two to kill him. Just now, Chen Feng beheaded The number of people killed is estimated to be just over [-].

Ying Long was very happy, patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your key contribution is not in how many people you killed, but in deterring the main force of the Temple of Witchcraft so that their insect swarm cannot continue, otherwise There may be fewer people guarding the walls."

Hearing this, Chen Feng realized that there were less than one of the three people who could stand on the city wall. Looking at the ground, one after another, distorted or broken corpses were scattered here and there, surrounded by dark green This blood-red juice, it was already hard to tell whether it was from a bug or from a monk.

Chen Feng fell silent.

Ying Long had already expected the huge losses of the monks defending the city, and he was used to this kind of sacrifice, so he was more open-minded than Chen Feng.

"Don't be burdened. War always kills people. What you and I can do is to do our best to make these people die less and make death more valuable!" Ying Long said.

Chen Feng glanced at the people below, and found that all of them were looking at him with reverence in their eyes, with smiles of survivors. At this moment, Chen Feng seemed to understand what he needed to do most.

"Old Long, I understand!" Chen Feng nodded solemnly.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then separated to deal with post-war matters.

On the top floor of the task hall in the distance, a figure looked at the tragic battlefield outside motionlessly. Behind him, a skinny man exuding a faint blue light was trembling slightly. When the battlefield outside ended, this strange hand It also gradually calmed down, and then the figure turned his head and sank into the darkness behind him.

Ten days have passed since the attack on the Witch Temple.

Ten days ago, although the attack on the Temple of the Witch God only lasted for one day, there were enough Gu insect corpses to cover the entire fortress. During these ten days, the surviving monks almost devoted all their managers to In the task of cleaning up the corpse.

With everyone's efforts, the front of the fortress where the corpses piled up like a mountain finally returned to the level and cleanliness of the past, but the thick bug smell in the air could not go away.

On this day, Chen Feng received the news from Yinglong that because the land outside Nanzhou had experienced such a bloody battle, the other three outlying places decided to increase their troops to Nanzhou after discussion. The reinforcements have already been ordered by themselves, and a total of two groups of troops are coming soon.

In fact, the reinforcements were already in place nine days ago, but the battle ended so quickly that the support troops had just been fully deployed, and the battle on Nanzhou had already ended. Come with the soldiers behind.

No, today is the time to receive two groups of people.

In order to show Nanzhou's attention and welcome, Ying Long asked Kui Xin to take Chen Feng to accept new members, and let those newcomers suppress his arrogance by the way. Although Nanzhou's overall strength is weak, individual The combat power is no worse than that of the other three continents. If anyone wants to make trouble, Chen Feng will be the best example of education.