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Chapter 145 - Might of the Devil Flame (1)

The Swamp Hippos were each the size of a sed forward, it was like being run over by twenty cars going full-speed The earth treht of the Swa shock and awe into all observers

In the distance, Lonely Snoho observed this scene, wore a nervous expression He tightly gripped the Secret-Silver ranked greataxe in his hands

He wondered just what their party leader, Shi Feng, intended to do

This was a group of over twenty Level 15 Swamp Hippos Not only did these monsters possess thick hides and sturdyby how the earth trembled with each step, one could easily tell just hoerful these Swa, the consequences would be uni remained extraordinarily calm as he silently awaited the arrival of the Swamp Hippos

15 yards

10 yards…

5 yards…

Just as the Swa finally took action As Shi Feng raised the pitch-black Abyssal Blade, it released a chilling glow Green arcs of electricity abruptly appeared on the blade, producing crackling sounds Shi Feng then slashed down, the Abyssal Blade pointing at the inco Flash!

Three electric arcs chained towards the Swa the charge noticed these arcs of electricitytowards theh they tried to halt their feet to dodge these electric arcs, the Swamp Hippos at the back crashed into the attack

In the end, they received all three hits

After the electric arcs flashed by, the squealing of pigs at slaughter filled the surrounding space The s also filled the air

A series of da a dazzling sight Every Swaes of -356, -481, and -648 Soes of over -1,000 points, their HPs i dozen or so Swaerous levels, turning a bloody-red color Moreover, a Debuff icon appeared beside their HP bars: Dae received increased by 20 for 20 seconds

I Swaave the jumped into the airspace above these Swa off a faint-blue glow as it carried with it the power of thunder and fire Shi Feng loosed a Thunder Flame Explosion in theoutwards, devouring every single Swae A’s caused over -900 dale one of theures of the twenty-plus Swa and tre the earth The scene was si froround When the bodies of the Swaenerated gusts of wind that spread to the surroundings, causing the leaves and branches of the nearby trees to snap and float inthis scene from a distance, was completely dumbfounded

Be it the visual or physical sensation, both ie to the Level 15 Swah of an Attack Poas required to achieve such a feat?

If Shi Feng fought against average players, wouldn’t he kill one with every strike?

Lonely Snow even started to suspect that he and Shi Feng were not playing the sath between thees It was practically the difference between the sky and the earth

“Lonely, you pick up the loot I’ll go help Blackie,” Shi Fen instructed before turning to chase after the Steel-skinned Hippo

Lonely Snow nodded in reply, though an absent-ht that he had hallucinated before, but after giving his eyes a rub, the pile of Swamp Hippo corpses still reround surrounding them

He no that this was not a dream, but reality

When Lonely Snow looked at the systeiven a shock