When Zhang Feng arrived here, his heart was already cold. Since entering the dark bloodline, Zhang Feng has not been killed by any player.

Therefore, Zhang Feng did not expect that the punishment for the player's death by the Dark Bloodline was so terrifying, and the chance of falling equipment on his body was high.

There is no doubt that the halving of the full body attribute after resurrection makes Zhang Feng unable to kill any player in Huntian, and at the same time, he cannot escape.

Another thing is that due to the fact that one level is dropped once, Zhang Feng's strength gradually decreases with death... and then decreases...

Just under the crazy attacks of at least 300 mages, Zhang Feng, the worse his strength, the faster he died.

The system prompts: "I'm sorry! You were killed because you were outnumbered. Your level will automatically be reduced to one level. If you are not resurrected by yourself within thirty seconds, or are resurrected, you will be automatically sent back to the resurrection point in Blood Moon City to resurrect!"

The system prompts: "I'm sorry! You were killed because you were outnumbered. Your level will automatically be reduced to one level. If you are not resurrected by yourself or resurrected within thirty seconds, you will be automatically sent back to the resurrection point in Blood Moon City to resurrect!"

The system prompts: "I'm sorry! You were killed because you were outnumbered. Your level will automatically be reduced to one level. If you are not resurrected by yourself or resurrected within thirty seconds, you will be automatically sent back to the resurrection point in Blood Moon City to resurrect!"

...

The system prompts: "I'm sorry, the earth-level artifact equipment xxx on your body has been lost in death."

The system prompts: "I'm sorry, the sky-level artifact equipment xxx on your body has been lost in death."

The system prompts: "I'm sorry, the heavenly artifact on your body is already lost in death."

...

As time went by, Zhang Feng was killed by those players in Huntian again and again, and then resurrected by the sacrifice semi-attribute again and again. Even in the end, Zhang Feng's full equipment and everything wrapped around him were blown away, and his level was only a pitiful level.

"Hahahaha, stop me! No one is allowed to attack Zhang Sanlu again! Otherwise, no one will be polite!"

Ximen Chuxue waved his hand to stop the attack of Huntian players, and looked at Zhang Feng with a smile and said, "How is it? It feels great to have the level cleared, right? Humph, if you had known today, why would you have to be the first one? If you didn't go against me, Ximen, with your strength, you, even if you want a vice president, I will do it for you. Oh, what a pity, a good god-level player was ruined in my hands like this. It's a sin..."

Looking at his gloating attitude, Zhang Feng really wanted to chop him up and feed him to the dog. He said it as if he was really repentant, but everyone present knew that this guy was simply crazy about being happy.

After a moment of saliva, Ximen Chuxue saw that Zhang Feng was not speaking, so he came over and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, changed into a serious tone and said, "Hey, brother, don't be discouraged. I am very optimistic about your ability to play games. If you are interested, I will let the handsome man take you to level up. When your level comes, you will send all your equipment back."

As he said that, he patted the equipment that had been worn on his body. It seemed that all the equipment that had exploded on Zhang Feng's body would be worn as long as the level met the requirements.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Zhang Feng looked at Ximen Chuxue's proud look and made a secret decision in his heart that one day he would regret everything he did today.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth slightly, "If there is nothing else, I think I have to go back to the city."

However, as soon as these words were said, they immediately attracted the burst of laughter from Ximen Chuxue, Huntian War Wolf, Huntian handsome man, and many Huntian players.

"Hahahaha, my intestines are almost chuckling. This guy actually wants to go back to the city at level 1!"

"Tsk tsk, why are you so anxious? Why don't you pk with me? I'll fight you if I don't wear equipment."

Zhang Feng glared and almost went over to kick the pretender to death on the spot. With Zhang Feng's current level, even if he didn't wear equipment, he could kill Zhang Feng in seconds with one knife.

After about three seconds, Zhang Feng couldn't help but look at Ximen Chuxue and asked, "What's wrong? Could it be that I still want to imprison me after killing all my level?"

"Haha, how can it be!" Ximen Chuxue said deliberately, "I can't do such a thing, I will be punished by God!"

After a slight pause, he nodded and continued: "It's not too early, I guess the person who saved you is here now. We will have a date later!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and brought a large group of players from Huntian back to the city, causing the white light to flash in the field, which made Zhang Feng look very dazzling.

So much so that after about twenty seconds, only level one Zhang Feng and level one hundred and fifty alien fire ghost soldiers were left in the entire fifth floor.

Standing there for a while, Zhang Feng really felt like he was dreaming.

You should know that the moment he was the first in the ranking list, he has now lost the qualification to ranking.

As for the equipment rankings, let alone the pharmacist rankings and so on. Don’t think about anything if you don’t reach the specified level.

"Is this God has long been destined?"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but think in a mess... Thinking about it... Just as Zhang Feng was thinking that he had no fighting spirit, four familiar beautiful shadows rushed into the entrance, which were bells, Qingyue, Xiaomao and Fairy Lingxiao.

Moreover, there are many elite players of Angel Wings behind them, and the person who leads the team is the God-given Demon Wings.

However, what surprised Zhang Feng was that Yao Meng did not come.

"Brother Lu!"

"Mr. Deer!"

"brother!"

...

As a burst of eager calls spread, Lingdang, Qingyue and others surrounded Zhang Feng and asked anxiously.

"Brother Lu, how are you doing? Don't be impressed. Even if the level and equipment are gone, it will only be temporary, definitely not forever!"

"Mr. Lu, I'm so sorry. We're late. If I had known that Ximen Chuxue was so cruel, I should have you forced to go offline!"

"Mr. Lu, what's going on with you? Speak..."

"Brother Lu, you must cheer up. It doesn't matter if the level is cleared. Isn't there a saying that goes, if the old ones don't go to the new ones, there will definitely be a great turnaround this time!"

...

Listening to their comforts, Zhang Feng felt a little warm.

However, now that Zhang Feng has been beaten back to his original form, from Zhang Feng’s personal perspective, he really has no face to stay in front of them.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng waved his hand weakly, signaling them to get out of the way.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!