The six princes were thrown into the small world by Chen Feng.

Chen Fengzhi didn't feel anything.

It's normal.

Distance.

Mo Luo followed Flame Thirteen, but his eyes widened, and he looked unbelievable.

They.

Only now do I understand that Chen Feng is powerful.

I couldn't help but gasp.

Then, immediately the eyes were happy.

Even, Mo Luo shouted loudly: "Brother Chen, it's good." ”

"Come and help."

"I'll help you drag these three princes down."

"Together, let's kill him."

This time.

Moro and Flame Thirteen, that was a lot of joy.

No way.

Originally, I thought that today's battle was very likely to be lost, or there would be a stalemate.

That's not a good thing.

If it drags on for a long time, who knows, what will happen?

Fortunately.

Chen Feng showed such strength and subdued the six princes in one fell swoop.

Naturally, this makes them happy.

The third prince and the second prince, their faces were ugly and gloomy, and their eyes were full of eagerness.

By this time.

The two of them naturally understood that if they didn't work hard, they wouldn't have to think about it today, so they almost used all the means to press the bottom of the box.

It's a pity.

Mo Luo and Flame Thirteen are not vegetarian existences, they are desperate and entangled with them.

Time.

There is no possibility for the two to get out.

The stalemate was in place.

Glancing at the place where the two were fighting.

Chen Feng chuckled and said to Mo Luo, "Brother Mo Luo, wait a while. ”

"When I deal with the second prince, I'll come back to you."

"Okay." Mo Luo responded in one bite, with a smile on his face, and he naturally knew Chen Feng's plan.

This is a fancy to the Supreme Staff.

Chen Feng chuckled, nodded, and found that this Mo Luo was also a good person.

At least.

It's very comfortable to work with him.

Didn't say much.

Chen Feng's mind moved, and the forbidden god ring was cast again, and then, Luo San's entire body was imprisoned, turned into a fist-sized, and thrown into the small world, this is the figure flashed, and he went to where the second prince was.

Comes near before and after.

Chen Feng looked at the location of the second prince seriously.

See here.

The second prince raised his head, his eyes full of confidence: "Boy, if you want my Supreme Staff, then you have to break it first, and the domain next to me can do it." ”

"Are you okay?"

Chen Feng chuckled: "Try it and find out." ”

The second prince smiled coldly: "Joke." ”

"What are you the Supreme Staff?"

"Do you think that those so-called ten ancient artifacts are the most powerful artifacts in the world?"

"I'll tell you the truth."

"In the heyday of my Magic Dynasty, none of the artifacts I possessed were any worse than the top ten ancient artifacts."

"And the Supreme Staff in my hand is the top existence of all the artifacts."

"You want to break through this layer of protection."

"That's a dream."

Chen Feng shook his head, he didn't agree with the second prince's statement at all.

The Magic Dynasty is strong.

There are many means at hand, and there is no doubt about that.

But.

If you want to say that you can't even match the top ten ancient artifacts, then it's a bit too much.

The rest of the top ten artifacts.

How about Vaillant.

Chen Feng didn't have to say much, just the Tiankai Axe, this artifact, it was definitely a terrifyingly powerful existence.

Even if it's the true body of God.

In the face of this axe, I dare not be careless.

Not to mention.

Among the top ten ancient artifacts, there are also artifacts that focus on defense, and the defensive power, I'm afraid, will not be worse than the Supreme Staff.

Ignore the second prince.

Chen Feng looked at it for a while, and also understood that this supreme staff was probably the last resort of the second prince.

He should, there is no other means.

Otherwise.

Neither will he, he has been providing pseudo-divine power to maintain this realm.

To know.

In order to maintain this field.

The second prince provided a lot of pseudo-divine power.

Chen Feng chuckled and was about to make a move.

"Bang ......"

A muffled sound rang out.

In a small world.

was originally the sixth prince who was imprisoned in the forbidden god ring, but suddenly, he exploded, and his entire body was blown into powder and blood mist.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment: "So decisive? ”

"It's really strong."

Shook his head.

Chen Feng didn't care either, if he died, he would die.

Anyway, Luo San didn't die.

As for the Six Princes, it doesn't mean much.

Ignore these.

Chen Feng raised his head, looked at the second prince, and chuckled: "I don't know, how long can you maintain this realm?" ”

The second prince was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed: "What do you mean?" ”

"Nothing." Chen Feng chuckled: "I'm just curious, how much pseudo-divine power does you have as a demigod-level existence to maintain this realm." ”

The second prince's face was ugly: "Are you dreaming? ”

"If you want to rely on this realm, you will consume my pseudo-divine power."

"It's impossible."

"At least, in a hundred years, it is impossible for me to be consumed of pseudo-divine power."

Chen Feng nodded: "Indeed." ”

"If you only rely on natural consumption, let alone a hundred years, even if it is two hundred years, you may not be able to consume your pseudo-divine power."

"But what if I attack with all my might?"

The second prince's face was extremely ugly, and he was speechless.

This is indeed the case.

There are attacks that fall into the field.

He definitely has to spend pseudo-divine power to resist, even if it costs less, it is much more than the pseudo-divine power required to maintain the realm normally.

Chen Feng didn't say anything.

Reach out and point out.

"Then let me give it a try."

Moment.

The pseudo-divine power quickly poured out from his fingertips as if he didn't want money, and then, it turned into a cluster of pseudo-divine power and blasted towards the realm where the second prince was located.

There is a small world that provides pseudo-divine power.

Chen Feng's pseudo-divine power can almost be said to be endless, as long as he has sufficient world power, he is not afraid of not having pseudo-divine power.

Therefore.

The pseudo-divine power light group displayed by Chen Feng kept blasting out as if he didn't want money.

Seeing Mo Luo and Flame Thirteen, he was dumbfounded.

Pseudo-divine power doesn't want money?

Can you still play like this?

Side.

The second prince's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of panic and anxiety.

No way.

Pseudo-Divine Light Cluster.

Blasted into the realm, though it was immediately dissolved into nothingness.

But.

The dissolution of the pseudo-divine power light cluster also needs him to provide pseudo-divine power to maintain the operation of the realm.

Chen Feng bombarded.

The consumption of his pseudo-divine power has increased nearly a thousand times in the blink of an eye.

No way.

Chen Feng's bombardment was terrifying.

It's all about winning by quantity.

In normal times, even if there is no domain, he may not be afraid of Chen Feng's attack method.

But.

Isn't there another Flame Thirteen on the side, eyeing him?

He didn't dare to remove the realm.

Location.

The second prince can only, passively, maintain this field.

Over time.

The second prince's face was getting paler and paler.

Plain as day.

The pseudo-divine power won't last long.

Yan Thirteen laughed: "Brother Chen, it's good." ”

"Your tricks, that's amazing."

Chen Feng chuckled and waved his hand: "See it." ”

What's so great about that?

Even if it is Chen Feng, the pseudo-divine power he controls is more than ten times that of the ordinary demigod level.

That's not great.

At least, for the top demigod level, it is not powerful, and only for the ordinary demigod level, there is an advantage.

No way.

As a top-notch demigod.

Almost everyone has their own crazy means.

Spelled.

It's not the amount of pseudo-divine power, but the cleverness of the means.

Come to think of this.

Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Perhaps, I should also find a time to create a combat skill that suits me."

"With the amount of pseudo-divine power I control, if there is a suitable combat skill, then the combat power will also be greatly improved."

"Even, if the combat skills are suitable, the attack power is definitely more than ten times more powerful than the average top demigod rank."

……

Of course.

That's a good idea.

But.

Chen Feng didn't have time to create his own combat skills.

No way.

It takes time to create combat skills, the combination of various energies, and the deduction of various formulas, etc.

It's troublesome.

Even if Chen Feng has the ability to accelerate in time, it is not a moment and a half that he can deduce the performance that suits his own combat skills.

Even if there is time to speed up.

At least a year or two, or ten or eight years.

to be able to create.

Otherwise, if it is not suitable for your own combat skills, then it will not be of much use.

……

Pondering.

Chen Feng didn't stop, and the movements in his hands kept bombarding.

The process.

It lasted for nearly half an hour.

The second prince couldn't hold on anymore, he raised his head with a look of resentment: "Third brother, you have made me miserable this time." ”

"I'll tell you."

"If you don't compensate for my loss, this is not over."

The third prince's face was gloomy, and he didn't dare to reply.

He was also entangled by Moluo, and tried to escape several times, but he was unsuccessful.

Right now.

He also regretted it very much.

If I had known this was the result, I wouldn't have come.

It's a pity.

It's too late.

The second prince was a little annoyed: "Third child, what is your attitude?" ”

"Pretending to be dumb for what?"

The third prince was also angry: "Shut up." ”

"What's it called?"

"Naturally, I'll just compensate you."

The second prince chuckled, quite satisfied, I've been waiting for so long, isn't it just waiting for your words?

Say no and it's over.

This is done.

The second prince didn't insist either, and laughed: "Everyone. ”

"The mountains don't turn around and the water turns"

"There will be a date later."

"Next time, you won't have such good luck."

"Hahaha."

……

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Flame Thirteen was also confused.

Mo Luo seemed to know what the second prince meant, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he didn't say a word.

"Boom ......"

An explosion was heard.

The entire body of the second prince also exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

The Supreme Staff remained in place.

Look at the situation.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment: "The second prince is also so strong? ”

Of course.

Chen Feng didn't care about this, as soon as his mind moved, he directly summoned the Supreme Staff into his hand, and then didn't look at it much, and threw it into the small world.

Do it all.

Chen Feng raised his head, looked at the stunned Flame Thirteen, and said, "Brother Yan, the Supreme Staff belongs to me, do you have any opinions?" ”

Flame thirteen back to God.

A flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

But.

After thinking about it for a while, he immediately chuckled and waved his hand: "How can there be an opinion?" ”

"This is Brother Chen, your trophy."

"Naturally, I won't interfere."

Chen Feng chuckled and nodded: "It's okay to have no opinion." ”

"That's how we can work together for a long time."

"Brother Yan, we can get close to each other in the future, maybe in the future, there will be opportunities for cooperation, that's also a good thing to say."

"Definitely, definitely." Flame Thirteen accompanied the smiling face.

Chen Feng didn't care what he thought, and beckoned his hand with a chuckle: "Let's go, Brother Yan." ”

"Let's go help a bunch of Brother Moro."

"I look at the way he looks, and I can't hold on anymore."

Flame Thirteen chuckled, "Okay." ”

The speed of the two.

It was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was the place where Mo Luo and the three princes were fighting.

At first sight.

The third prince's face changed for a while, and finally, he looked at Chen Feng with a look of resentment, and said in a cold voice: "Your name is Chen Feng, right?" ”

"I remember your name."

"From now on, you will be the sworn enemy of my Magic Dynasty."

"Never die."

"Hopefully you'll live longer."

As soon as the words are finished.

The entire body of the third prince suddenly swelled.

At last.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang rang out.

The entire body of the third prince turned into a cloud of blood mist, which filled the air.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment: "The third prince is also so strong? ”

"The people of this Magic Dynasty are amazing."

"If you find that you are invincible, you will blow yourself up immediately."

"This is not something that ordinary people can do."

"Admire, admire."

Side.

Yan Thirteen was speechless.

Don't you see that something is wrong?

Mo Luo shook his head, regardless of whether Chen Feng understood or pretended to be confused, and explained: "Brother Chen, you are looking down on them. ”

"If it was death, they wouldn't be so decisive."

"It's just self-destructing."

"With the means of the Magic Dynasty, after the self-explosion, it is not difficult to resurrect, at most it will cost some price."

"Even, restoring the strength of the demigod rank is a very simple matter."

Chen Feng nodded: "I see." ”

Yes to this matter.

I don't pay much attention to it.

I can kill you once.

That would kill you twice, but what about resurrection?

There needs to be a second thought.

Ignore these.

Chen Feng chuckled, summoned his hand, and summoned a light group left by the third prince after he blew himself up into his hand, and then asked with a chuckle: "Brother Mo Luo, this light group belongs to me, do you have no opinion?" ”

Moro's eyes flickered.

His heart is bright, this light cluster, if nothing else, it is definitely the puppet on the third prince.

That's a good thing.

can definitely fight with the God Slashing Knife in his hand.

It's a pity.

I thought about it.

He finally shook his head: "Brother Chen likes it, then it's Brother Chen." ”

This time.

God Butcher Island, that's the most important thing.

He didn't want to have a grudge with Chen Feng because of this.

What's more.

He was a little afraid of Chen Feng.

I'm afraid it's not Chen Feng's opponent.

If that's the case, it will be miserable, the treasure didn't get it, and in the end, the God Slaughter Island was lost.

That's the loss of Mrs. and the loss of soldiers.

That's not a good deal.

This is also something that can't be helped, the strength is not as good as others, what can be done.

Chen Feng chuckled, and his heart felt good about the two of them.

Knowledge of practice.

The strength is still extremely strong.

Definitely the ideal partner to work with.