World of Warcraft Sword Saint

The wolves are surging like a tide, and when you look around, the eyes are filled with boundless blood, which seems to foretell the cruel killing that will take place.

　　 The heavy sword raised slightly, reflecting the brilliant silver moonlight.

　　 In the swarm of wolves at a distance of tens of meters, it will arrive in the blink of an eye.

　　 The fishy smell continuously spit out from the ferocious wolf's mouth.

　　 Liu Feng closed his eyes lightly, and opened them suddenly for a moment.

　　 The dark pupils are extremely cold, and they are mirror-like indifference.

　　The heart is like ice, and everything can be seen as grass and mustard.

　　 The first blood wolf finally boarded the single bridge.

　　 Red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the sharp claws were stained with silver in the moonlight.

　　 The ferocious wolf's mouth bit down Liu Feng's neck fiercely.

　　 Eyelids lifted slightly, heavy sword in his hand lifted lightly, slightly cut.

　　 The cold light flashed.

　　 A wolf's head groaned and rolled down the giant wall.

　　 The pack of wolves continued to roll, and the death of the first wolf did not give them any more fear at all.

Liu Feng's face was indifferent and constantly wielding the epee, intertwining pieces of sword nets in front of him. Anything that enters the sword net of the sickle representing the **** of death will be cut into half by the sharp sword gang, swaying and swaying. Fell into a huge pit.

　　In the camp, a group of mercenaries looked stupid, staring blankly at the thin body standing alone on the stone bridge, and the shocking feeling quietly spread from the depths of the soul.

　　 muttered in a low voice: "Okay... so strong."

　　 The faces of the dwarves Badas and Befa were red with excitement, and even the always calm May Fei, holding the bow and arrow in his hands, also showed green veins.

　　 Above the single bridge, blood is constantly flying, and the howling of wolves is constantly floating one after another.

　　 The white shirt is still clean, and the epee does not drip blood.

　　The wolves still rush forward, and the wolf's claws are not touched.

　　 There is no wolf, which can be worthy of the Jian Gang, which is not urging, and it is lightly stroked.

　　 There was no wolf, and he had entered half a meter in front of the white shirt.

　　 There... the grass is still green.

　　Outside...has been sticky with blood.

　　 was another light slash, splitting a blood wolf that was trying to break in in half.

　　 raised his head gently, and looked at the crimson blood wave.

　　 smiled wryly and shook his head: "Hey, there is no group attack skill, it's really hard work."

　　If you can use Blade Storm at this time,...I don't know how easy it will be.

　　 "Hey, it's time to change someone." There was a chuckle in his heart, his figure shook slightly, and a shadow quietly formed in the void behind him.

　　 Liu Feng took out an epee from the spatial ring without turning his head, and threw it behind him, on his side, revealing the entrance of the single bridge.

　　 A blood wolf, seeing the hateful human in front of him finally retreat, was overjoyed, leaped up quickly, and leaped vigorously towards the end of the bridge.

　　 Just when the blood wolf thought that he had finally reached the other side of success, an epee appeared in front of him, cutting through the void, splitting its head in two.

　　 Liu Feng put away the heavy sword, shook his arms, and smiled lightly: "There will be such an easy place, so let you run away."

　　 Above the single bridge, the mirror image stood in the same place, and continued to kill mercilessly.

　　 Liu Feng saw this and smiled satisfied.

　　 leaped lightly and fell into the fence.

　　 patted Mo Fei's shoulder vigorously, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Still not regaining consciousness?"

　　 Could it be that his body shook, and he looked at the confident smiling face in front of him a little bit, and said unconsciously: "Xiao Feng, are you so awesome?"

　　 "I really want to be a swordsman." Befa cried with a look on his face.

　　 "Xiao Feng, your kid is really good, and I will allow you to drink my share in the future." The dwarf beamed his eyes and patted his chest and said loudly to Liu Feng.

　　 can make the dwarf offer his share of wine, then it shows that your position in his mind is comparable to his relatives.

　　 This is a proverb about dwarves on the mainland.

　　 Liu Feng's heart was warm, and he smiled and nodded.

　　 spoke out and slowly soothed everyone's fiery hearts.Liu Feng looked through the wood cracks and looked outside at the mirror image of the weary killing.

　　 A puff of blood, constantly flying.

　　 It was a mirror image, but he was always so calm and severely waving the epee in his hand, keeping countless blood wolves away from the bridge.

　　 The blood wolves did not only attack from this place.Outside the cracks in the earth, many blood wolves started to move forward like landfills.

　　Countless blood wolves leaped crazy into the crack.

　　The cracks in the ground created by the magician were quite big, and the blood wolf that jumped down couldn't climb up for a while.

　　 So, Liu Feng didn't worry too much.

　　 looked up, the full moon moved a little bit.

　　 could not help cursing in his heart: "Damn, can't you go faster?"

　　 Of course, Liu Feng's complaint, the high-hanging Yinyue must not be heard.

　　 Liu Feng looked back in the other three directions, feeling a little worried.

　　 May Fei, who pulled aside, said softly: "You are here now, look at it a little bit, but don't go out. I feel the mirror image and know when he will dissipate."

　　 Could it be that he was taken aback for a while, and he casually reflected: "Are you going to the three heads?"

　　 Liu Feng nodded, frowning slightly.

　　 "I'm a little worried, let's take a look."

　　 "Well, understand, go, we'll take care of it here." Could it be that he nodded and signaled him to go quickly.

　　 Liu Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

　　...

　　......

　　 Bao Gang frowned and looked at the monolithic bridge not far away.

　　 Here, more than a dozen mercenaries have lost their lives.

　　 Moreover, the casualties are still increasing under the impact of the blood wolf.

　　 After all, they don't have the strength of Liu Feng, and they don't have the fighting endurance.

　　 Fighting spirit pays attention to eruption, sturdiness.

　　 And Huaxia's internal strength is long and long.

　　 And they even don't have Liu Feng's weird skills.

　　 "Mirror image."

　　 A sensible attack and a mirror image that can possess most of the strength of the body has never been seen in this world.

　　 Therefore, Liu Feng's abnormal mirror image is absolutely incredible in this world.

　　……

　　……..

　　 "Hey, Brother Baogang, how is your place?" A cold voice came from behind.

　　 Bao Gang turned his head and looked at Liu Feng, who was leaping rapidly, getting closer and closer, and said with some doubts: "What? Brother Liu, why are you here? It won't be overwhelmed by the blood wolf on your side, right?"

　　 Liu Feng smiled slightly and shrugged, "You haven't collapsed yet, how can I be worse than you?"

　　 Baogang cracked his mouth and smiled, and then slowly sank again, turning his gaze to the mercenary and blood wolf who were killing him, and sighed: "Hey, more than a dozen brothers are dead."

　　 Liu Feng nodded silently, and comforted: "Don't be sad, since you have taken the path of mercenaries and died on a certain mission, it is the fate of most mercenaries."

　　 Baooka shook his head fiercely, as if to shake off the sadness in his head.

　　 took a deep breath and asked sternly: "Brother Liu, there is nothing serious about you, right?"

　　 "Well, it's just those blood wolves who are still attacking."

　　 "Damn, what the **** is that guy Huaan is transporting that makes these blood wolves so crazy."

　　 Bao Gang kicked the broken sword in front of him with a strong kick.

　　 Liu Feng frowned slightly, "This old guy, he refuses to say anything, his mouth is very strict."

　　 "However, if the blood wolf does not retreat after two months, we will have to force him to hand over the things."

　　 (Iron Soldier Soul (ISBN 169831)

　　 Iron-Blooded Soldier Soul

　　 Xiongguan Mandao is really as iron

　　He Xi, a man with blood in his body

　　 from all corners of the world to serve as soldiers

　　 Friends who like military texts can check it out...)