They couldn't help but look at Killing God, secretly, this person is really inverted! I don't know why he was not selected?

Killing God naturally noticed their gaze, not only them, but also many people watching his jokes!

"Seniors, can you explain clearly why you don't want to recruit me?" God Killer shouted.

However, Pan Zhen snorted and didn't want to ignore him at all. Yuyangzi, Xiayu Saint Aunt and others also raised their heads high and ignored him. Only the dead Taoist shook his head slightly, quite regretful.

At the back of the second- and third-rate sects, a very small number of people looked at the killing of the gods with a little eagerness in their eyes. Like Yang Lianting of the Sun Moon God Sect, they seemed to have a willingness to recruit the prison god.

But when they looked at Pan Zhen and the others sitting with their eyes closed, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and the intention to recruit in their eyes quickly disappeared, leaving only regret.

Killing the gods is indeed a genius, but how dare they take it to Tian, ​​who even hates panic?

"Go down, don't be embarrassed here!" Ye Feng said calmly.

Pan Zhen and the others have already developed a feeling of disgust. This God Killing is so ignorant of good and bad, still standing there in an eye-catching place, and still screaming there.

"Huh! It must be you!" The prison **** suddenly furious, "It must be your ghost! You can sit with so many sects, it shows that you have a great influence on them, and you must be the one who made trouble. Don't let them choose me!"

"It must be you. I want to use this opportunity to suppress our relatively high-level and relatively strong players!"

Speaking of this, he actually took out a blood knife, pointed at the night wind, murderously overflowing, "Although I admit that you are very powerful, but I am not a persimmon pinch! If there is a kind, we will roll down, and we will stand alone. !"

Hearing what he said, everyone was in an uproar, how arrogant this person should be, dare to challenge Ye Feng!

However, from the game nickname he took, you can see how arrogant this person is.

Killing God?

How arrogant this person should be for someone who even a **** wants to kill!

"This guy is really arrogant! He dares to challenge the Great Night Wind!"

"This kind of person is owed, so let the great **** teach him!"

"Teach me what to do, this kind of person should be killed, so as not to harm others!"

"Ahem, although I also think the prison **** deserves to die, don't you think it is strange, why is the prison **** not selected?"

"Could it be true, as the God Killer said, is the Night Wind Great God messing around behind? He wants to suppress other high-level players?"

"How is it possible! The Great God would not do this! Don't look at it. How many levels is the Great God now, and how many levels is the Prison God?"

"The Great God is now at level 75 and Killing God is at level 56, which is a total of 19! So it seems that the Great God has no need to suppress the killing! It's not worth his suppression!"

"You think, why is God Killing so courageous that he dare to pick Ye Feng? Is he really stupid?"

"I heard that the blood knife in the hands of the Hell God is a magic knife. Every time you attach a person, the knife will **** the blood cleanly. It is extremely terrifying! Moreover, it seems that no one was killed. The power of the blood knife has increased by one point!"

"I have also heard about it. It is not only terrible, but also has a blood-sucking effect. Every time an attack causes damage to the target, it can restore the blood of the godslayer!"

"It turns out that he has blood-sucking equipment, no wonder he dared to provoke the night wind!"

"With the blood-sucking outfit, even if his blood volume is far less than that of the night wind, if he can continue to cause a lot of damage to the night wind, he can continue to return blood, and he is indeed qualified to challenge the night wind!"

"What if you have a blood-sucking outfit? The Great God of Night Wind is good at long-range kites! Standing high in the air and letting out the wind, the God can't attack the Great God of Night Wind, can't **** blood, and it's not about being abused by the God of Night Wind.

"So the Killing of the Gods let the Great God of Night Wind go down to the rehearsal stage, I dare say that if the Great God of Night Wind fly a kite in the sky, God Killing will definitely despise him and say that he dare not confront him head-on!"

"It's a little clever to kill God!"

"You want to challenge me?" Ye Feng gave a slanted look and calmly said.

"Yes, I'm going to challenge you!" The blood knife in God Killer's hand pointed at Ye Feng, madly doing boundlessly, "If you have the ability, come down, just face me!"

"as you wish."

Ye Feng sneered, got up immediately and stepped forward.

Take a short step!

Da da da!

He stepped on the void, walked forward step by step, and walked freely in the air like this. Without the support of the flying sword, there was void air under his feet!

"Is this going from the sky?" The players were shocked.

The flight of the sword is enviable and horrible enough, and now the night wind can fly away from the sky!

Killing God's face changed drastically, and was shocked by the night wind walking through the air.

Want to know what it means to walk in this world? It's like a leaf blinding one's eyes in the ordinary world, one leaf knowing autumn.

Water can carry and overturn a boat.

So the surprise to those present is inevitable.

"Although let the horse come here." Ye Feng fell on the rehearsal stage, hooked his hands to the **** of death, and said calmly.

Killing God's face flushed red, and when the night wind arrived, the night wind looked indifferent, making him feel that the night wind didn't care about his challenge, or that it didn't pay him attention at all.

kill!

The prison **** yelled, the speed exploded in an instant, rushed to Ye Feng, and slashed with a knife.

This knife was just a tentative attack, and he didn't even think about defeating Ye Feng with this blow.

But soon, he discovered that Yefeng didn't want to dodge his blow at all!

Ye Feng stood there calmly, letting his shot fall.

The blood knife chopped and cut a long blood mark on Ye Feng's chest.

"Huh, I know your blood volume is high, but..." God Killing sneered.

However, the next moment, the pride on his face froze instantly.

He suddenly saw that the sword mark on Ye Feng's body was healed for most of the moment, and in the next second, it was completely healed!

He clearly saw that this blow only caused more than 2,400 damage to the night wind! If his blow was to attack other players, it would basically be seven or eight thousand damage, and the trigger crit would be fifteen or six thousand. The damage of, instantly gave other players seconds.

But Ye Feng, he can't stop it!

What frightened him most was that the upper limit of Ye Feng's blood volume reached eight figures!

He had already heard that the blood volume of Night Wind was terribly high, but at the time he heard it, it was said that it was a blood volume of one or two million, and what makes him most terrifying now is the blood recovery rate of Night Wind!

Killing God has long known that for every 10,000 points of blood volume, it adds one point to the blood return rate per second.

The upper limit of more than 13 million blood volume, plus more than 1,300 points per second of blood return rate!

In other words, the current blood recovery rate of Ye Feng is at least 13 million blood recovery per second!