Chapter 1250 (1/2)
Chu Feng held the glittering and translucent star chain in his hands and swung it like dancing the stars in the sky. The stars were intertwined with lightning and thunder to suppress this place.
At least half of these people suffered heavy losses. Those hit by the iron chain broke their bones and tendons and gushed blood.
Some of them used weapons to protect their bodies. For a time, the Holy Shield and divine gold arm guard continued to crack, and were smashed by the shiny Xinghe chain.
In this area, a pile of secret treasures were destroyed.
If not, some people will lose their lives completely.
The void is trembling, and the sound explosion is terrible. Just like one star after another is running, and then explode in this area.
This is the terrible part of the star lock chain. Even if it is torn off and destroyed by Cao De, it can kill the saint!
In such a moment, a group of people with blood on their bodies flew out upside down, like being hit by one chain of order God and seriously injured.
Whether it's the seed level master in the field or the evolutionist of the appearance war, people have to wonder how strong the Yongzhou youth is?
He was able to break the galaxy chain with his bare hands. It was a ferocious mess. His strength was terrible.
At this time, Chu Feng stood in the center of the battlefield, covered with terrible golden light from head to foot, steaming blood gas, and the whole person was like a great demon God.
His hair was flying and his eyes were as cold as electricity. He held the Xinghe chain and looked down at the heroes!
”Not fun.” He was talking to himself there.
A group of seed level strong men looked very ugly when they heard the speech. What was he talking about? It's not cruel enough to fight so many supreme saints alone.
This is a pervert. Some people are indignant, but they have to admit that he is really strong enough.
Some people doubt more and more, is this really the legendary... Great saint?!
Otherwise, why is it so terrible and close to the invincible level!
In the four fields, a group of seed level masters lined up. Some were healthy, others were ragged and covered with blood, all staring at the young strong men in Yongzhou.
At this moment, who can say that this is a opportunist, a blind person, a person who once defied and despised Cao De, and his heart is heavy at this time.
”Who the hell are you?”
A brown haired man opened his mouth. His mouth was covered with blood. He stared at Chu Feng and held a sky turning seal.
Chu Feng was impressed by him. When he wanted to give his name, it was the brown haired man who interrupted him and said he was not interested in listening. He cared about his name and just wanted to capture and kill him.
Now, the brown haired man took the initiative to ask about Chu Feng.
Chu Feng smiled and said, ”Cao de!”
Until this moment, the seed level masters in the battlefield didn't really know his name, but they still knew nothing about his origin.
However, it's impossible to be quiet outside. In some strong areas, some people screamed.
Many days ago, there was a rumor about the great sage in Yongzhou.
Even in the opposing camp, some people in zhanzhou and Hezhou have heard of it, but they don't believe it.
After all, this creature has not appeared for many years.
In particular, after the real life and death duel on the battlefield these two days, the people of the two camps are even more distrustful.
If there is a great saint, why did the Yongzhou camp lose miserably, avoid war all the way and lose face at home.
Now, the young strongman claims to be Cao De, which is vaguely consistent with the rumors.
Of course, this is only heard by a few evolutionists, and most people are still at a loss.
However, today's World War I, Cao De's name is destined to shake the battlefield. The three camps are well known. The first World War has become famous among all ethnic groups.
”Are you really a saint?”
In the battlefield, a woman with blond hair spoke, her voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe it.
As for the brown haired man, his face was already as pale as earth. Earlier, he disdained to know the opponent's name and wanted to capture and kill with practical actions, but now it seems that he was wrong.
Chu Feng didn't respond. With a light smile on his face, he glanced at them and said, ”there are too few of you.”
This kind of words really belittled a group of gifted saints. He beat them alone, but he thought there were too few people? how absurd!
There were more than a dozen people on the scene, which was far more than the expected number.
The saints of Yongzhou camp were afraid to fight, avoided it and lost their due blood courage. In the end, Hezhou and zhanzhou discussed and increased the number of people.
This is tantamount to depriving Yongzhou camp of the qualification of saints, and the two camps will replace them.
What they say is good. The battlefield is the best fairy pool for sharpening genius. This kind of creation can be said to be heaven's fault.
This makes the Yongzhou camp speechless, and the saints in their own camp are really frustrated. This battlefield really came into being to sharpen genius.
A group of people were furious and looked at Cao de with cold eyes.
What can the great sage do? They are supreme saints. They are all armed with great killers. If they work together, do they really have the power of a war?
They are the top saints in one camp. They belong to the leaders of all ethnic groups. They are awe inspiring. How can they retreat without fighting after being frightened?
If they turn around and leave, how will they face their people and walk in the sun?!