"I'm sorry, I'm late. The Taoist priest who died just now is your senior brother, right?" A handsome young man walked to Tianxin and said with a shameless face.

"No, it's not your fault. Fortunately, you saved my life by the righteous man." Tianxin couldn't imagine that this young man was no more than one or two years older than her, and he was the one who killed a peak D-level master in a few seconds before.

Although Tianxin felt sad, she still had the politeness she should have. She thanked Jing Yan repeatedly, restrained her senior brother's body, and prepared to take it back for burial.

At this time, Jing Yan had left. Now the Chinese team was besieged by Soviet masters. He saved Tianxin just by doing it. He couldn't waste too much time for her.

Then Jing Yan came to the crowd and launched a precise massacre at the Soviet masters.

For him, dealing with those Soviet masters can only be considered a one-sided massacre. After all, apart from Morosov, the strongest among them is the peak of D-level. This is indeed an invincible existence for Tianxin's level, but it is simply not worth mentioning for Jing Yan.

In addition, Jing Yan's speed has exceeded the average B level, and he is like a ghost. He has killed seven Soviet masters in just a few minutes, including 3 D level and 4 master level.

Now the only D-class in the Soviet camp is now besieging Qin Qiji with Morosov. This does not mean that Qin Qiji's strength is better than Morosov. It is mainly because Qin Qiji relies on his speed advantage to constantly harass Morosov, which annoyed Morosov, so he ordered the D-class player Gaobakirov to intercept Qin Qiji with him.

Under the siege of the two, Qin Qiji did not go so smoothly. First of all, more Chinese strong men were killed, and seven or eight died in just a dozen minutes. This was the result of Morosov deliberately slaughtering the Chinese, trying to anger Qin Qiji and let him come over and fight for it.

Although Qin Qiji knew the other party’s purpose, he was still involuntarily angry. As the leader of Yanlong, his primary responsibility was to protect the people of the country. Now he watched his compatriots be tortured by those outsiders and were powerless, which was simply a shame!

"Since you humiliate me so much, even if I fight for this life, I will pay you a price!"

Qin Qiji stood there motionless, but if anyone could see that his eyes were turning red at this time, his momentum was rising, and his combat power was also becoming stronger.

This is Qin Qiji's skill. His skill is called the disintegration of the Demon. It can improve extremely high combat power in a short period of time and can enable him to reach B-level combat power at level C. However, this skill has a huge disadvantage, that is, it is to consume vitality. It will take at least ten years of life to be used once, so he is generally unwilling to do this. However, this Soviet master has challenged his bottom line, making him unable to bear it, so he decided to prepare to fight desperately.

However, at this moment, a shadow flashed rapidly in front of him, and with a wave, the D-level head and head that could not have been before was different.

Then he saw the figure coming to Qin Qiji and said with a smile: "I caused the disaster. Of course, I still need to solve it. You just need to watch from the side. Your skill has great disadvantages. It is better not to use it if you can use it."

"Jing Yan? How is this possible?" Qin Qiji felt that he had overestimated Jing Yan enough, but he didn't expect that his strength was so powerful. He could kill a peak D-level master in one move, even at the C-level, he might not be able to do it, especially with the great confidence on the other party's face, which surprised him even more. How much strength does this kid hide?

Qin Qiji immediately ended the disintegration of the demon, but he didn't know if Jing Yan was blindly confident, so he said to him with a cautious look: "This guy is very strong, he should be at the peak of C-level, let's go together."

Jing Yan looked at Qin Qiji and said with a smile: "If I kill him alone, how many points will I get?"

Qin Qiji was speechless. When has it been now? Why are you still thinking about points?

However, Qin Qiji still said: "Under normal circumstances, killing a C-level is 1,000 points, this guy is at the peak of C-level and can get 2,000 points..."

"Since that's the case, he's mine. You can't compete with me. By the way, I killed 5 people in Level D alone today, four of which are the peaks of Level D. Don't blacken my points."

After saying that, Jing Yan jumped and came not far from Mosolov, took out the treasure box from his pocket, and shouted to Morosolov: "The treasure is here for me, come and get it."

When Mosolov saw the treasure box, his eyes turned red, and he laughed and said, "It's true that it's in the hands of Chinese people. Boy, you killed four masters under my command, and your strength is not weak. But today I'm just throwing myself into the trap, so don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Morosov rushed towards Jing Yan, and at the same time waved the fist in his hand and directly hit Jing Yan.

However, Jing Yan turned around and ran away. The direction he was running was where the Soviet masters were. Whenever he met a Soviet master, he would punch him.

His fist was as fast as lightning, and even more powerful as a cow. Although it was a random punch, the Soviet masters could not bear it. They broke their tendons and were lying on the ground and wailing.

Jing Yan started a massacre while escaping, killing all the Soviet mafia members present in just over a dozen minutes. Those people were usually as strong as tigers, but now they were lying on the ground like sick cats, and they were even worse than sick cats, because they were all seriously injured and could not move on the ground. The scene was simply terrible.

Morosov was so angry that he screamed. This hateful Chinese actually caused all the elites he brought with him by his own strength. These people are seriously injured now. Even if they get better in the future, they may affect their strength. What annoyed him the most was that he worked hard to travel all over Eastern Europe and finally conquered the four D-level peak masters. They were all killed by this kid today. The loss today was really terrible.

"When I catch you, you must peel your skin, suck your tendons, and torture you slowly, making your life worse than death!"

Morosov suddenly stopped chasing. He ran directly to the weaker Chinese crowd and said loudly: "I'll let you run again. If you run, I'll kill a Chinese. Their death is all because of you!"

Seeing this, Jing Yan could not run away again. He immediately chased after him and said loudly: "Tiehanhan, is your uncle here? Do you dare to fight fairly with me?"
Chapter completed!