As we all know, players are actually like players and monsters. If the level difference exceeds level ten, the damage output difference is also very large.

With a slight shrugged, Zhang Feng quickly adjusted his mood and turned to the remaining eighteen black-clad players.

To be honest, Zhang Feng originally thought that after the death of the Heavenly Sounds and Demonic Words and the World of Changes, the remaining eighteen black-clad players should not have much fighting intention.

But surprisingly, the eighteen black-clad players seemed to be in very good condition. The pk level was very normal, and they chased Xiao Meow and ran around. As for Yao Meng's situation, they didn't seem to be optimistic.

"Hidden Kill Alliance? What kind of organization is this?" Zhang Feng frowned, and suddenly he was full of doubts. Could it be that Hidden Kill Alliance is just a spontaneous organization of players and has not been recognized by the system masters.

You know, they do not have guilds or other signs, and as the real president of the Hero Association, Tianlai Yaoyu is absolutely impossible to quit the guild to create a hidden killing alliance.

He took a deep breath. When Zhang Feng couldn't figure out the reason, he simply didn't bother to think about it, and instead directly sprinkled a storm slash.

boom----!

As the golden light skills burst out freely, the eight black-clad players who were chasing Xiao Meow were seriously red on the spot and looked at Zhang Feng in surprise.

"Who are you?" Zhang Feng took the opportunity to ask, and at the same time launched the damage power of free trial, and the fire weakened their lives.

Seeing this serious damage number, the eight players were stunned and actually fled.

The situation looked like Xiao Miao dodged just now, and she was already a little undirected.

"Hmph, don't say it, right?"

Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly launched a disillusionment slash before they escaped from the attack range.

boom----!

With the dull sound, although Zhang Feng's fatal blow effect of the Disillusionment Slash did not appear again, the eight black-clad players were killed three, and the other five had little remaining lives.

Perhaps, they had already agreed that they would not easily disclose the matter of the Hidden Killing Alliance, so even if Zhang Feng's attack became more fierce, they would keep silent and just dodge.

There is no doubt that under such circumstances, Zhang Feng naturally had no kindness and chose to send them back and resurrection for free.

Just after killing the five players, Xiao Miao quickly threw a treatment at Yao Meng and urged: "Mr. Lu, go quickly, Sister Meng is a little tricky."

"I understand, you go and help Qingyue and the others to gain the experience of those ten players, otherwise it would be a pity to be killed by the boss."

As he said that, Zhang Feng slid and walked to the battle circle where Yao Meng was, and quickly burst out a barbaric roar.

roar----!

As the golden light roared, the ten black-clad players who had just surrounded Yao Meng were shocked, and while they all dropped more than 20,000 lives, their skills were also interrupted on the spot.

"Fortunately you are here, otherwise I would be really embarrassed." Yao Meng said with a smile.

"It's okay, isn't it shameful now?" Zhang Feng responded with a roar, and then signaled to fight back.

It was after Zhang Feng joined the PK battle circle that Yao Meng's situation suddenly reversed. With a savage roar, he shook the three black-clad players who had been attacked by the savage roar again.

Immediately afterwards, she stepped up quickly, slashed out a fierce slash of wind, and then another Thousand Blade Slash, which made the three black-clothed players breathlessly and kept falling to their lives.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng grinned unconsciously, and then his eyes turned to the other seven black men.

"Hmph, that's not bad. After you come, that stinky woman seems to be much more powerful." One of the black clothes snorted coldly, looking a little disdainful.

Zhang Feng shrugged and said, "It seems that you are looking for death! You call the stinky woman?"

His brow frowned suddenly, and Zhang Feng quickly hit the black-clad player's chest with a single battlefield will.

Moreover, the sliding movements spread one after another, and directly launched a fast normal attack on him, or it could also be called close-fitting melee combat.

With a series of serious damage numbers flying, the black-clothed player with a dishonest mouth naturally had no way to live. After only two hiding, he fell softly to the ground.

Afterwards, Zhang Feng's automatic picking function of the Sky War Ring began to work, automatically sweeping away the potions and items and equipment dropped by the man in black.

When she arrived here, the three black-clad players that Yao Meng had dealt with happened to die, so she quickly attacked Zhang Feng and attacked the last six black-clad players.

Thousand Blade Slash----!

Storm Slash----!

Wind Shadow Slash----!

Free trial-----!

After some bombardment, the six black-clad players suffered a lot of life, but despite this, they seemed to have discussed in advance or been ordered by someone, and they all gave up Yao Meng and turned to besiege Zhang Feng.

"Uh... is this useful?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile, and at the same time he grabbed a bottle of water protection potion and took it.

"Go to die-----!"

"Die for me!"

"Kill you!"

Accompanied by a few scoldings, Zhang Feng was attacked on the spot.

However, because the medicinal power of water protection is strong and can automatically absorb 80% of external damage, Zhang Feng only lost more than 20,000 life points this time.

When they realized this, the six players in black were completely stunned.

"Damn! This guy's defense is so perverted! He can't beat him!"

"Yes! I can't even fight, it seems to be higher than Boos' defense."

After hearing this muttering, Zhang Feng felt a little proud, so he smiled and asked back, "Since you attacked just now, should I be the one who is here?"

As he said that, Zhang Feng was not really stupid and waited for them to respond, but instead shot a disillusionment slash on the spot.

At this moment, as the large number of golden light skills burst into full bloom, the six black-clad players flew blood continuously.

Speaking of which, the Disillusion Slash is an accompanying skill of Zhang Feng's heaven-level weapon, the Disillusion Blade, and it is not learned from the skill book, so it seems that the damage power should be worse than the skills learned in the skill book.

However, in fact, on the contrary, the damage power of the Disillusionment Slash is far greater than that of the skills in the skill book.

You should know that the sky-level magic weapon is not a blow-out, and its almost all-round attributes and accompanying skills are very awesome.

As the damage of the Disillusion Slash passed, the six black-clad players were severely injured, exhausted from eating and drinking potions to replenish their life points.

"Hmph, do you want to have a chance to drink blood with us?" Yao Meng smiled fiercely, and Fengyingzhan roared.

This time, with several white light skills bursting out, the lives of the six black-clad players were once again cut a lot.

Moreover, it made them feel a little dying, and the adsorption effect of Yao Meng's Fengying Slash has been activated, and it has successfully absorbed some of their movement and attack levels for their own use.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!