Forging The Path To Godliness Chapter 112: Victory


"Support is here!"

A roar spread almost all over the battlefield.

Except for some people who have fought to the point of being insane, everyone else all looked in the direction of the voice.

Ye Feng, who was standing at the front, was very conspicuous. All the members of the Yuke tribe were shocked when they saw him, but on the contrary, the other tribes were very nervous.

Of course, it's just nervousness. After all, only a few people really know Ye Feng's strength.

"Up!"

As soon as he arrived on the battlefield, Claure led the people of the God-forged tribe and rushed forward without saying a word.

After Ye Feng released a few fireballs, he went to the rear. For the battlefield, magicians are much more important than knights.

Without restrictions, a wizard is a battlefield killing machine.

"Mr. Ye Feng, thank you for your help!" A scarred elder of the Yuk tribe came over.

He had just killed an enemy elder, and he was almost completely out of combat. With the help of others, he finally left the battlefield.

"It's okay, we are friends, we should help each other."

Ye Feng bowed his hands with a smile, looked at each other up and down, and said with concern, "How is your health, I'll give you some medicine."

"It's fine... just need to recover."

The other party smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about trauma, I've already taken medicine for internal injuries."

Ye Feng nodded and said nothing, turned around and released magic.

He is an elder anyway, so in this case, he will not be hypocritical.

Although the Yuk tribe is not strong, it is still a dwarf tribe. Those who are proficient in forging will not be too poor.

There should be no shortage of medicines... Except for those top medicines, trauma medicines on the battlefield will not work.

"I'm here to protect you."

The elder smiled and joked, "By the way, I can still take a nap here to recover."

After all, it is common sense to protect magicians - there are not many people who are both knights and magicians like Ye Feng.

Ye Feng doesn't like to go up for hand-to-hand combat, so there are not many people who know his true strength. In addition, magic is really powerful, so in the eyes of others, he is simply a powerful magician.

"Maybe."

Ye Feng did not reject the other party's good intentions, saying it was a break. In fact, the elder had already been vigilant and guarded against sneak attacks.

Ye Feng appeared in such a high-profile manner, and the enemy would naturally not let him go. This is a powerful magician. If he is allowed to keep attacking, unless all the six major tribes are dispatched, he will be ground to death by Ye Feng sooner or later.

"I don't know whether to live or die."

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and a fireball appeared out of thin air, hitting a dwarf not far from him.

"As an intermediate knight, since he dares to rush up like this..."

The elder shook his head gently and laughed, "This is too bold, even if it is fast, the gap is too big."

At this moment, a black shadow appeared behind Ye Feng, and the dagger silently stabbed Ye Feng's waist.

"Oh... that's the same sentence."

Ye Feng could actually rely on the armor on his body to block, but he still didn't wave this time, but quickly turned sideways, raised his knees and slammed into the opponent's wrist.

"Crack!"

The huge force knocked the dagger into the air, and Ye Feng quickly slashed the back of the opponent's neck with one hand. The dwarf just groaned and fell to the ground.

The strength Ye Feng used just now was enough to kill him.

"This..."

The elder glanced at the dwarves on the ground and shook his head, "As expected of Mr. Ye Feng, his strength is really strong... There are probably not many dwarves killers in a tribe, let alone this kind of strength."

The vast majority of dwarves' talents are in forging. This kind of talent is good at assassination, and I am afraid that there will not be one for more than ten years.

"His strength is not weak... If I hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid he would have made me quite embarrassed."

Ye Feng glanced at the corpse on the ground and shook his head, "Just now they were smart but were mistaken by smart... After seeing the person who sent him to death, I was already vigilant.

"I didn't expect that they actually have people who are willing to sacrifice themselves just to lower my vigilance."

"It's a pity..."

The elder sighed, "Although the talent is not forging, such a person is probably a treasure in every tribe... Now he died silently, so humiliating."

"Okay, don't feel sorry here, you don't worry about the people of your tribe at all?"

Ye Feng's frequency of releasing magic has been much lower. No matter what, he is only one person, and his firepower is limited after all.

And there are more and more people on the other side... I'm afraid it will take all my strength.

"It's no use worrying."

The elder smiled and shook his head, "I don't think Mr. Ye Feng is too nervous... Maybe he's prepared, people from Chaos City?"

Ye Feng is backed by the city of chaos, and this time only he and the people from the Shenzhu tribe are here, which is quite strange.

"They should be there soon."

Ye Feng glanced at the direction of Chaos City~IndoMTL.com~ and then retracted her gaze, saying lightly, "After all, they are all elites, and the speed will not be slow."

When Ye Feng came, he wanted to take care of the people from the Shenzhu tribe. If he rushed over at full speed, it would be troublesome to be ambushed.

Although he is strong, he almost overturned the car before, when there were only three tribes.

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he suddenly showed a smile and said to himself: "I really mean Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here."

"Mr. Ye Feng, who is Cao Cao?"

"...you don't mind."

That's right, the people from Chaos City have arrived.

"Brothers go!"

As Ye Feng said, all those who came were elites.

Although there are only dozens of them, in terms of combat effectiveness, each of them is no weaker than the assassin just now.

Not to mention that they are still wearing mechanical armor.

The one at the forefront is Buzikers, who rushed into the battlefield with an extremely arrogant attitude, like a **** of war, where dwarves will fall.

"In such a hurry, he is not afraid of killing the wrong person..."

Ye Feng complained involuntarily, then looked behind the six major tribes, "They should also withdraw."

After all, it is really desperate to fight again. This is a battle to fight the whole tribe.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the other party's people to evacuate—or run away.

"Don't chase if you can't catch up."

Seeing this, Ye Feng also roared and stopped some of his own people who killed the red eyes.

Although it looks like he is running away, the opponent's fighting power is still there. If you really want to fight, you still don't know who will lose and who will win.

One is quality and the other is quantity.


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