The strongest talent tree

Chapter 360 Actually, I have always been curious
Hearing this, the Three-Second Fire in the Sea of ​​Consciousness urgently reminded: "Fight quickly, these people will definitely not give up after seeing me."

"How charming is your boy?" Feng Hao asked in astonishment.

"Nonsense." Sansui Huo said angrily: "Do you think everyone is as ignorant as you?"

Feng Hao curled his lips in anger, and immediately stopped hesitating. With the tacit cooperation of Zhang Meng and the other three, [Shadow Slash] cut into the crowd of the Sky Eagle group, and [Venobiting Chain] swept out.

boom! boom! boom!
The dense sword light permeated the entire battlefield, even if Feng Hao tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit several times.

Moreover, these magicians from the Sky Eagle group were obviously very experienced, and their damage was much higher than that of magicians of the same level. In just a few attacks, Feng Hao lost half of his health.

This is still under the damage reduction of [Sinister Strike Aberration]. Without [Sneak Strike Aberration], the situation would be even worse.

"Damn it, the level is still too low." Feng Hao cursed secretly.

The next moment, the poison-eating chains circling around tightened instantly, and more than a dozen magicians were directly tied into a ball.

"Fuck, just like that, more than 800 points of magic power are gone." Feng Hao was shocked and hurriedly reminded: "Don't be stunned, do it quickly!"

"Understood!" Zhang Meng and the other three nodded in response, and hurriedly attacked the Tianying group's thugs who were bundled into a ball.

How could the poor Skyhawk thugs withstand such damage? In the blink of an eye, there were only six scattered people left.

"Boy, if you dare to go against our Sky Eagle group, you will die miserably!" the Sky Eagle group magician gritted his teeth.

"People are almost dead, and there is so much nonsense." Feng Hao was not interested in talking nonsense to them. He sneered, directly cut into the middle of the six people with [Shadow Attack], and roared out with proficiency in [Moon Dance].

call!call!
Two black half-moons flashed past, and several Skyhawk group thugs fell instantly.

What surprised Feng Hao was that under his high burst and high damage, there were still people who did not die. Looking carefully, he turned out to be a sixth-level defensive magician. After Jingyan checked, he found that this guy's blood volume was as high as 24. The defense is as high as more than 8000 points.

"My dear, there are still people who cut off the roots of meridians?" Feng Hao looked at the man in front of him curiously, and joked: "You can't even use the secret method, you are just a human shield, is it interesting?"

Seeing that his companions had all been killed and he was still humiliated, the sixth-level man roared and rushed towards Feng Hao as if he was desperate for his life.

Feng Hao secretly laughed and did not dodge. He just stood there and let him punch him a few times.

Facts have proved that this guy's damage was pitifully low. One round of punching only knocked out more than 2000 points of blood.

"What a pitiful injury, I can't bear to kill you." Feng Hao looked at him with sympathy.

To the ears of the sixth-level man, these words were simply a huge insult. He screamed strangely and attacked Feng Hao like crazy. However, the hurt was touching, but it had no effect at all.

Feng Hao could completely offset his damage by just taking a blood-restoring pill, and there was even a surplus.

Not far away, Zhang Meng and the others couldn't help laughing. They had no choice but to see the scene in front of them like a little kid fighting an adult. No matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

"Forget it, seeing how pitiful you are, I don't need a weapon anymore." Feng Hao shook his head with a sigh, retracted the Su Mu dagger, and then started to fight him with bare hands.

boom! boom! boom!
Facts have proved that the damage done by the two of them is not at the same level at all. The damage caused by Feng Hao's casual punch is higher than the damage caused by all the attacks he just made.

Moreover, the sixth-level man already had residual health. Under Feng Hao's humiliating punches and kicks, his health and blood were quickly emptied, leaving only the last 400 points of vitality struggling to support him. "I'm going to kill you!" The sixth-level man's eyes were red, obviously driven mad by Feng Haoqi.

"Haha, it's a beautiful thought. You want to kill me even though you've done so little harm?" Feng Hao smiled disdainfully and just launched a 360-degree roundhouse kick.

boom!
The poor sixth-level man was kicked out and blood spurted out, but with the support of his life force, he did not die.

Feng Hao took advantage of the victory and pursued him, planning to finish him off with a handsome kneeling blow.

However, the moment he jumped up, a powerful aura pressed from the sky and forced him back. Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming amount of secret techniques, light bombs, arrows, and sword energy fell down.

"Fuck, why did the reinforcements come so quickly?" Feng Hao cursed secretly and hurriedly retreated.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Sanshuo Huo said angrily: "I told you to fight quickly and you didn't listen. Now it's great. I can't leave even if I want to."

"How can there be so much nonsense." Feng Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Just be ready to fight with me."

"Don't worry." Sansuihuo hummed and said, "After all, you are also the first master of this fire. No matter what, I can't let you die so quickly."

"Shut your crow's mouth, is it that easy to hang up?" Feng Hao said in a bad mood.

While they were talking, dozens of Sky Eagle Group thugs had surrounded them. The leader was a seventh-level middle-aged man. His clothes were obviously much more luxurious than the other thugs. He looked like he was a small leader.

The sixth-level man who was almost beaten to death by Feng Hao just cried bitterly: "Master Deacon, these bastards killed more than a dozen of our brothers, you must help us avenge them!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Feng Hao and the others coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't you say that fire appeared? Where is it?"

"That's him, the fire is in that kid." The sixth-level man pointed at Feng Hao bitterly.

"Very good." The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Feng Hao with bright eyes, "Boy, do you know the fate of offending our Tianying team?"

"I'll go, why do all villains like to talk nonsense." Feng Hao secretly complained a few words, curled his lips and sneered: "I'm sorry, my greatest advantage is that I do things regardless of the consequences. Let's put it bluntly, one-on-one or group fight?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he said: "Ignorant boy! I give you two choices now. Either you hand over the fire obediently and join our Sky Eagle group, or you want to be killed by me, and the fire will still belong to me."

Feng Hao smiled playfully and asked, "Actually, I've always been curious, are you still considered men after cutting off your roots? Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious."

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man suddenly turned red in the face. Judging from his reaction, it is estimated that the root cutting must have had an impact on that aspect.

"Haha... after a long time, they turned out to be a bunch of eunuchs." Feng Hao couldn't help laughing: "Come on, come on, I always respect the old and love the young, and I will definitely be merciful to disabled people like you. "

The middle-aged man roared angrily, and a terrifying aura instantly erupted. With a wave of his hand, a huge blood-red palm print formed out of thin air, and pressed towards Feng Hao and the others like it covered the sky.

"Fatty, you guys hide away first, let me meet this old eunuch!" Feng Hao turned and said to the third younger brother.

Zhang Meng and the others were stunned, and said with worried eyes: "Boss, are you sure you can defeat a seventh-level magician?"

"Don't worry." Feng Hao smiled and said confidently: "I will definitely not be able to defeat a normal seventh-level magician. I'm not afraid of a few more like him."

(End of this chapter)