The surrounding legions have completely set up their formations and are ready to attack at any time.
Under this situation, how could Feng Huo be given a chance to explain? If he didn't launch an attack immediately, maybe the opponent was sizing up the situation and preparing the direction, rhythm and tactics of the attack.
Although at this time, the four legions have no signs of using the guys in their hands to cause trouble, Fenghuo cannot guarantee that these guys will not become angry and immediately hand over their hands after seeing that their own people have lost and are red-eyed at the loss. The guys greeted me together.
"Why, if you want to kill me, use the fire stick in your hand, don't you even have the guts!?"
Feng Huo once again couldn't help but started to mock contemptuously. He seemed to have a natural tendency to like to cause trouble, and the other party was very cooperative.
Immediately, the legions were stunned, and then a feeling of embarrassment and anger arose directly between them.
This person is insulting them, and they know it very well, so they only have one sentence, which is to let the other person know what a fist as big as a sandbag is.
Then the first ones who couldn't hold back were the dwarves, these hot-tempered guys, especially after hearing Fenghuo mocking them for being timid, a group of dwarves immediately took out the wine bags from their waists and drank them directly. Go down.
After drinking a bottle of wine, these dwarves immediately became red-faced. These were their favorite spirits, and they got drunk in an instant.
Especially when he is angry, his speed is even more amazing.
All of them stared at Fenghuo with red eyes, roared, and ran away.
I vowed to beat the opponent until he couldn't even recognize his own mother. Otherwise, I would be sorry for those of the same race lying on the ground, and I would be sorry for the wine they drank.
With hundreds of thousands of dwarves running wildly, there was truly an overwhelming momentum.
Moreover, these dwarves were just the first to take action. The tauren behind them were even more bad-tempered. They were spitting out thick steam from their nostrils. They were obviously getting more angry and their eyes were already bloodshot.
After seeing that the dwarves had rushed forward one step ahead of them, they immediately became even more furious and ran wildly, truly like a herd of wild bulls. The entire earth began to groan and howl under their ravages.
The barbarian warriors originally didn't want to go up and fight Fenghuo immediately, but seeing that the other legions had already set off, they had to set off at this time.
Although at this time the commander of the barbarian army felt that he was overqualified this time, after all, it was already very embarrassing for millions of people to fight against one person, and it was simply too shameful to have to fight together.
Even if one's own warriors were beaten to the ground, it could only be said to be due to lack of strength and humiliation.
The barbarian warriors began to move, then trotted slowly, then accelerated again, starting the charge.
It seems that the formation of the barbarian warriors is much neater. Obviously their training is more sufficient, and their characters are also the same. They are also relatively stubborn and simple. After many years of training, they are even more consistent. Like they were carved from the same mold.
At this time, only the elven army was left that had not yet taken action. They were all archers, and their bodies were relatively weak. However, they were a special elves who had been sleeping for a long time, and their bodies had undergone tremendous changes. Change.
To a certain extent, it is already a brand new elven tribe. Although the body still looks like the ordinary elves, it looks very weak, but the real strength and power are not comparable to the ordinary elves.
However, they were still hesitating whether it was time to follow the soldiers of the three legions and fight together.
It's not because they are so kind in their hearts, but they feel that if they and others fight again, it will be a little humiliating. The arrogance of elves has been cultivated for too many years, and it is completely ingrained in their bones, even if they want to throw it away. Neither do.
But before they could come to a conclusion after hesitating, Feng Huo spoke again.
"Little girls, why, just by looking at it, I really thought that I didn't have a handle. Sure enough, in the elven legend, there are all
It’s really difficult for you to give birth to something picked from a tree! "
Feng Huo seemed to have maxed out his taunting skills, and started to spray out the weaknesses that the elves were often criticized for.
It's good now. Whether the elves have any concerns is no longer such an important force.
Because the opponent has already started to rush towards Fenghuo, their speed is unmatched by other legions. Being as fast as lightning is the best explanation for their speed.
Although the elves have always been the best scouts and archers in the forest, their speed in the open space was also best proved in this sprint. They were the last to set off, but they ran behind other legions. the front.
They were also the first legion to arrive in front of Fenghuo. These elves had put away their weapons like the other legions, but the power conveyed in their clenched fists was not less at all.
Wearing gold and cracking stone is a piece of cake.
And thanks to their speed and strength, they can be said to be the greatest threat to Fenghuo.
These elves can be said to have come in overwhelming numbers. Compared with the bulky-looking dwarves, tauren and barbarian warriors, they jumped high and attacked Fenghuo from all directions.
Moreover, they attack in batches, so there will be no mutual obstruction at all.
Although they did not use weapons directly, their bare-handed skills were something that all elves must master, and even if their attacks were deliberately controlled, they still carried magical energy fluctuations.
It wasn't that they intended to fight an unfair battle, it was simply because over the long years, the original magic fluctuations had already been completely integrated with their bodies.
No matter what they do, they will always bring out some magic unconsciously, which makes their attacks more powerful and destructive.
Faced with such an attack, Feng Huo was unwilling to go too far and directly collide with these guys. Not to mention that they were his son's men. If he was ruthless and attacked his own son, it would be a loss.
Even if he was hit directly by such an attack, it would be uncomfortable.
Like a wandering dragon, Feng Huo searched for various gaps in the attacks of these elves and completely shifted his body.
But if you just dodge, how can you completely avoid it? With such a large number of elves, coupled with their speed and strength, even if only one of a thousand people can hit him, the number is quite terrifying. , Feng Huo himself couldn’t even remember how many blows he received in the end.
The attacks of these guys have magical properties, and it doesn't feel like they are released deliberately. Even so, the damage to the wind and fire is extremely heavy.
After five minutes of maneuvering, Feng Huo finally gave up. If this continues, there is no chance of winning at all. Passive defense is not his style. These elves must know that he, Feng Huo, is not someone to be trifled with. .
Then Fenghuo, who had already leaped into the air, fell to the ground like Mount Tai, causing the earth to crack into pieces and no intact pieces of porcelain could be found.
The elven warriors were slightly startled after seeing Feng Huo's sudden change, thinking that he was giving up resistance and would be captured, waiting for them to ravage him.
But they thought wrongly. Feng Huo is not a person who gives in easily, nor is he a person who will admit defeat.
Looking up at the surrounding elves, Feng Huo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the muscles all over his body began to squirm, and all his strength was concentrated in his fists.
The clenched fist was swung again, directly into the air, but it was shot straight upward.
That seemingly ordinary fist contained terrifying power.
A strong wind formed when he looked directly at his fist. It was a terrifying energy like a tornado. It was originally just an undetectable fist wind, but after being wielded by the wind and fire, it immediately became very terrifying. .
From small to large, it is just a blink of an eye.
This tornado carried terrifying power and directly enveloped all the elves. In just a few seconds, no one of the elves was spared, and they were all swept into the air.
Just like the clothes being washed in a washing machine, they have lost all sense of direction during the high-speed rotation.
He was dizzy and lost consciousness, falling to the ground one after another like fish pulled out of the river by a tornado.
It seems a little funny, but the terrifying power was deeply reflected in their minds before they fell into coma. I am afraid that they will never forget the tragic scene they experienced in this life.
In other words, such a scene is a bit embarrassing. I am afraid that they will keep it as a lifelong secret. Unfortunately, in the eyes of others, it is a rare joke and may be spread all over the world.
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When the dwarves, barbarians and tauren saw this scene, their eyes widened and they immediately rushed forward without any hesitation.
For them, if they can't protect the lord's territory, then what's the value of their existence.
He rushed directly towards Feng Huo. According to the normal rhythm, facing so many people, he could definitely trample Feng Zhan to death alive.
But the final result was far beyond everyone's expectations.
Unlike those elves who have their own magic attribute damage, the legion composed of these three tribes are serious power players, with nothing else except tendon meat.
They are not suitable for magic, but they are constantly exercising their bodies and always maintain strong muscles, which can give the enemy a fatal blow in close combat.
Looking at the warriors charging over this time, they seemed to suit Feng Huo's taste. They were all muscular men, and they also used punching techniques to hit the flesh.
So Fenghuo naturally wanted to give them face, so he could fight with them in close combat. Moreover, when he just dealt with the elves, he felt that using such a large-scale skill was a bit disgraceful, and it was also very dangerous. If it really happened What serious damage was caused to these subordinates of his son? It was like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple.
Then with a roar, he directly attacked the dwarf warriors who had rushed in front of him.
Like a boxer caught in a pack of wolves, Junti Boxing began to fight vigorously.
He knocked down his opponents one by one, even if he got punched himself.
This time, Feng Huo will defeat this million-strong army openly and openly, let them see the power of Feng Zhan, their lord's father, and let them know that he is called a pure man.
And these legion soldiers were not ambiguous at all, and they started fighting each other desperately.
