(Chapter 2 arrives)

St. Leth's face was livid, and his chest kept rising and falling, showing his restless heart.

Legend level, being suppressed and beaten by a junior swordsman!

Even if he hasn't shown his strength yet, it's enough to put him to shame.

What's more, in the war between the two sides, on another level, Jiang Feng also has the upper hand.

On the ground, countless undead armies were attacking the four soul-absorbing rotting corpses in waves like a sea wave.

But no matter what, the four soul-absorbing rotting corpses are like four rocks, standing still.

They are all undead creatures, and Saint Les cannot understand them.

If he doesn't free his hands, no one can take care of these four mountains of meat.

Looking at Jiang Feng standing proudly in front of him, Saint Les took a deep breath, shook his staff gently, and bursts of undead magic energy surged in the sky.

Jiang Feng naturally discovered this immediately, raised his brows, and came to kill him again.

Immediately, a big black hand suddenly appeared at Jiang Feng's side, grabbing at Jiang Feng.

This is exactly the method used to deal with Li Qingzhuo before.

Jiang Feng immediately turned around and dodged it.

But then, four or five big black hands stopped Jiang Feng in front of him.

Jiang Feng just raised his eyebrows and continued flying towards St. Leth without any hesitation.

Grabbing it with a big black hand, Jiang Feng either twisted around, or accelerated, or even passed between his fingers, but he did not stop moving forward.

Keep moving forward!

After passing through four or five big black hands in succession, the figure of Saint Les was right in front of him, and Jiang Feng pulled out Xu Ming.

But at this moment, the big white bone hand that had always been like jade appeared in front of Jiang Feng again and grabbed Jiang Feng directly.

This skill also appeared when dealing with Li Qingzhuo now.

At that time, Li Qingzhuo directly used micro missiles to smash it to pieces.

Jiang Feng glanced at Saint Les, who was very close at hand, and a bloody feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

The power of the God of War!

A faint cyan halo emerged from Jiang Feng's body.

Then, Jiang Fengxu Mingjian slashed with his hand, directly cutting into pieces the jade-white bone hand.

Without any pause, continue to fight towards Saint Les!

St. Les was shocked and was about to retreat immediately, but Jiang Feng directly drew his sword and slashed with sword light.

And following this sword light, Jiang Feng's figure suddenly slid forward a few yards.

Three cuts!

The first slash brought Jiang Feng directly in front of Saint Les.

As soon as the first slash ended, the second sword light had already lit up and passed directly through the body of Saint Les.

-658560!

-658560!

With one slash, half of St. Leth's health was directly removed.

And the third sword light lit up again.

St. Lace's expression immediately changed drastically, and his entire figure immediately exploded into a puff of smoke, and he withstood Jiang Feng's third slash.

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately turned back to look at the ground.

Sure enough, I saw Saint Les clinging to the side of a Necromancer, opening his palms and using his method to absorb the life of the Necromancer.

However, it is clearly visible that at this time, Saint Les's blood absorption efficiency is more than ten times slower than before.

Before, in just an instant, Saint Les could destroy a high-level undead and restore his own health to full.

But at this time, Saint Les looked miserable, his whole body was shaking, and even though his health bar was recovering, it was still less than 30%.

Obviously, the ability to self-destruct and escape comes at a huge cost.

If it weren't for the undead messenger, Jiang Feng even suspected that he might fall down at any time.

And it took a second for his blood volume to return to half health.

Looking at the river wind in the sky, St. Lace finally felt a little frightened in his eyes.

"With the power of the God of War, how can he have the power of the God of War!"

Jiang Feng obviously didn't want to explain to him. As soon as he moved, he shot toward the ground like a sharp arrow.

When St. Les saw it, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, "Asshole! Asshole! You forced me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint black halo suddenly appeared on his body.

Except for the color, its shape is exactly the same as Jiang Feng's God of War power.

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, and before he had time to react, the next moment, St. Lace's body shot directly into the sky and hit Jiang Feng's abdomen.

God's power!

Jiang Feng's face showed bitterness, and he immediately understood that what Saint Lais used was also the power of God!

His teacher is the God of the Dead in this game, Sia. How could he not have the power of a god?!

St. Lace knocked Jiang Feng over with his head and stood up in the air, his whole body filled with evil energy, "Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! You damn lowly human being, you actually wasted my last bit of necromancy power!"

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed. It seemed that the NPC's divine power system was different from the player's. It could not automatically recover after use.

But then, Jiang Feng's eyes hardened again.

St. Les, in a rage, summoned a dark black wind with a wave of his hand and blew it towards the river.

"Go to hell! Lowly human beings!"

This black wind rises from the ground, and when it reaches it, all the undead army and players are instantly wiped out.

The river wind immediately retreated violently.

At this time, Saint Les was completely beyond his ability to compete with.

However, if St. Leth's power of the dead is the same as his power of the God of War, it only lasts for ten seconds.

As long as Jiang Feng can withstand these ten seconds, after ten seconds, St. Lace will return to the weak state after he self-destructed and escaped, and he will undoubtedly die!

Under the power of the Holy Spirit blessing the God of War, Jiang Feng's speed was extremely terrifying. It was like a light cyan rainbow light that instantly cut through the sky.

However, at this moment, St. Les laughed ferociously, "You want to run away? Ridiculous!"

With a flash of his body, St. Lace flashed out of the white code distance and came directly above Jiang Feng. With a wave of his staff, a dark black light fell on Jiang Feng's body.

Targeted skills cannot be avoided!

[Light of the Dead: All attributes reduced by 50%!]

Jiang Feng's face turned bitter.

The God of the Dead should be the God of the Dark Priest profession.

As for the Shadow Priest profession, the best methods are weakening, restricting, and cursing!

Directly weakened by 50%, Jiang Feng's speed immediately slowed down.

At this time, Saint Lais completely overwhelmed Jiang Feng in every aspect.

"Jie Jie~!" Saint Les laughed ferociously, "Die!"

As he waved his hand, another black light fell towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He knew that no matter what this black light was, he couldn't bear it.

However, at this moment, a white-gold shield was suddenly placed on top of his head, filled with a rich holy aura.

St. Leth's black light fell on this layer of shield, and in exchange, there was a big "miss!".

Jiang Feng was stunned.

Now, who can release this level of shield?

Is it possible that the legend of Sky City is coming?

Jiang Feng turned around and saw a familiar figure slowly flying high into the sky.
Chapter completed!