Chapter 218 - The Ultra Beast’s Backyard (1/2)

Han Jian had seen Qin Feng’s equipment before, but now, seeing the man wield said equipment left him momentarily awestruck.

Still, this situation did not allow him time to appreciate how cool Qin Feng looked!

Several teams were originally stationed on the beach, and as a result of the Drakocrocs coming ash.o.r.e, a battle had begun. The Drakocrocs were startled by the teams and decided to give chase.

The distance of a hundred meters was just a few hops for the ultra beasts. This entire island really was part of their backyard.

An ancient warrior was sprinting like a madman with seven or eight Drakocrocs behind him. His face had a look of desperation and he was frantically using up his internal force to run faster and faster.

He soon saw Qin Feng and the rest.

“Sh*t,” Chi Long swore under his breath, aiming his sniper rifle at the ancient warrior. His action indicated that if the ancient warrior were to get any closer he would open fire and put him down!

However, being an apt.i.tude user himself, Chi Long would not have killed him just like that, and the ancient warrior knew that. That was why he unscrupulously started running in their direction.

“We need to move, quick!” Han Jian exclaimed.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, stood his ground, waiting for the Drakocrocs to approach.

“People from the Dark Organization? They really aren’t scared of death!” Qin Feng stared at the ancient warrior who was full of surprises. The ancient warrior saw that Qin Feng was not moving and thought that he was actually going to save him!

It was a shame that Qin Feng did not repay evil with good will.

“Firebeam!”

Qin Feng raised his left hand and a line of flames burst out from his palm. Previously, Qin Feng’s firebeam had been roughly a thin ray of light, now it was as thick as his forearm and looked absolutely terrifying.

Such a large burst of flame was something the ancient warrior could not evade.

“Martial Art—Metal Arms!” The man’s arms were then covered with internal force, making the exposed skin much thicker.

The firebeam impacted against the man, but the ancient warrior still wanted to charge forward. He was hoping that he would be able to plow through the attack after the firebeam had struck.

Unfortunately, he was going to be very disappointed!

Boom!

Chomp!

The Drakocroc coming from behind the ancient warrior bit down on its target.

“Argh!” The ancient warrior let out a scream. He was an E-tier apt.i.tude user so he would not be easily killed, he let out a huge burst of internal force before slamming a fist into the Drakocroc’s gums.

The other Drakocrocs did not step forward to fight for the food but instead looked toward Qin Feng.

Qin Feng did not wait for his opponents to approach, brandis.h.i.+ng the Verdant Emperor Saber in his hand and rus.h.i.+ng forward.

“Burning Sword Glare!”

A burning blade burst forth, everything within ten meters was completely shrouded in flames.

One of the Drakocrocs was suddenly cut down by the blade, its skin splitting open.

“Roar!”

The remaining Drakocrocs all rushed toward Qin Feng.

“Blooming Flame!”

The burning glare burst forth once again! With a swing that powerful, the Drakocrocs were flung aside!

As the Verdant Emperor Saber danced through the air, it left an inky trail as its scale-like patterns glinted off its blade before finding its mark and severely cutting into one of the Drakocroc’s neck.

Plop!

One of the heads fell and rolled on the sand. That one was definitely dead!

More began to approach and surround Qin Feng. “Impacting Flame!” A huge gout of flame was slammed into the ground, tossing the surrounding Drakocrocs away

The huge Verdant Emperor Saber swung away, hacking and slas.h.i.+ng at whatever got too close. Everytime it swung, it left a ma.s.sive gash in the attacking Drakocrocs. It was like cutting through tofu.

This was the power of a strengthened emperor cla.s.s D-tier weapon.

Qin Feng was covered in blood but his movements became faster and faster. At this time, Han Jian, who had been hiding before, felt his fighting spirit get ignited by Qin Feng’s actions.

“Bring it on!”

A weapon also appeared in Han Jian’s hands. Who would have known that the meek Han Jian’s preferred weapon would be a morningstar?