Chen Hao stared fixedly at the screen, not even daring to blink.

Lin Feng on the city wall moved.

Supporting himself on the battlements with one hand, he flipped and jumped down from the twenty-meter-high city wall, which seemed like a low wall beneath his feet.

The moment he landed, the five stacks of Windchaser on the 【windchaser boots】 were instantly filled, 【shadow dance legguards · Shadow Step】 was activated, and his Agility soared to 34 points! 【Shadow Dancer】 was activated, increasing his evasion rate by 1% for every meter moved!

Three beams of white light lit up on him, and he turned into an afterimage, charging toward the five thousand Yellow Turban Army soldiers.

The bullet chat instantly exploded.

【Holy crap holy crap holy crap! He's charging over alone!】

【No way, one person fighting five thousand?】

【Lin Feng, are you crazy!!!】

【Wait, look at the light on him, what skill is that?】

【So fast! I can't even see clearly!】

Chen Hao's coffee cup was still lying sideways on the coffee table, coffee dripping down the edge of the table, but he couldn't care less.

He leaned forward, his face almost pressed against the projection.

Five thousand Yellow Turban Army soldiers moved simultaneously.

A blinding yellow light spread from the center of the army formation, enveloping almost all the enemy troops.

That was the Yellow Turban Army Formation, adding 300 health points to everyone. With an army formation of 4,500 people, the effect was twice as strong as last time at the stronghold.

【The army formation is open! Adding health to everyone!】

【An army formation of 4,500 people, how much health will this add?】

【Ordinary Yellow Turban Army soldiers have at least 400 health now!】

【It's over, it's over, Lin Feng can't one-shot them with his spear anymore...】

Before the bullet chat could even finish scrolling, Lin Feng had already reached the front of the army formation.

He raised his right hand, and a blazing flaming meteor condensed at the tip of the Wildfire Spear—【Beacon Fire City】!

That flaming meteor shot out from the spear tip, trailing a long tail of flame, and pierced straight through the enemy formation!

The Yellow Turban Army soldiers in its path were like they were hit by a giant hammer, flying backward one after another with flames burning on their bodies, and screams rose one after another.

The speed of the flaming meteor was astonishing; it covered a distance of four hundred meters in an instant.

The target was directed straight at the Yellow Turban Channel Chief at the very front of the army formation, who was mounted on a horse and holding a double-edged battle-axe!

That Chief suddenly opened his eyes, held the battle-axe across his body, and blocked with all his might!

Clang—!!!

Sparks splattered! The flaming meteor was knocked away, but the Chief, along with his horse, was forced back three steps; the web of his hand split open, and blood flowed freely.

A visible crack appeared on the face of his battle-axe; the block was successful, but a debuff that reduced the success rate of blocking by 50% within 1 second was already applied.

【Missed! It was blocked!】

【No, look at his axe, it's cracked!】

【Lin Feng is coming!!!】

In the screen, that afterimage had already charged forward simultaneously the moment the flaming meteor was shot.

Just at the moment when the Chief was forced back and his stance was unstable, Lin Feng activated 【Beacon Fire City】 once again, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, turning into a stream of fire light, following the trajectory left by the flaming meteor, and appearing beside the Chief!

Four stabs. So fast it was impossible to see clearly.

The first stab pierced toward the throat; the Chief barely managed to raise his axe to block, clang—another crack was added to the axe face.

The second stab followed closely, piercing straight into the chest; the iron armor shattered, and blood mist splattered.

The third stab had reached the left ribs; the Chief didn't have time to retract his axe, and the spear tip pierced through the iron armor, deep into the flesh!

The fourth stab, the spear tip pierced into the throat.

From the flaming meteor being shot to the death of the Chief, it was less than two breaths' time.

【Insta-killed???】

【A level 25 Rare Boss, insta-killed in four stabs???】

【I didn't even see how he made his move!】

【Did Lin Feng reach the Third Rank?】

【Did he unlock the 60 Strength special effect???】

Chen Hao suddenly sprang up from the sofa, his knee hitting the coffee table, and the coffee cup was completely overturned, but he didn't feel it at all.

He stared at the figure standing beside the Chief's corpse in the screen, his mouth open wide enough to fit an egg.

But the battle was not over yet.

A blinding purple light suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's body—【Armor Unification】!

The purple light was like flowing water, flowing over every inch of his skin, reflecting his figure as if a god had descended to the world.

During the duration of the skill, no matter which part of the body the enemy attacks, the damage calculation is based on the total defense of the whole body.

The surrounding Yellow Turban Army soldiers swarmed up crazily. Iron axes, maces, and spears hacked at him from all directions. More than a dozen attacks landed on him simultaneously.

-0. -0. -0. -0. -0.

All of them failed to break his defense.

The bullet chat went completely crazy.

【No defense broken???】

【A dozen people hacking at him, and not a single drop of health lost???】

【What skill is this???】

【Armor Unification! Purple set effect! Look at the purple light on him!】

【What is his total defense?】

【Ordinary Yellow Turban Army soldiers' attack power is only around 80, how can they fight!】

【Three minutes! He has a full three minutes of invincibility!】

Lin Feng ignored those weapons hacking at his body. He raised his spear, turned around, and charged toward another Yellow Turban Channel Chief in the center of the army formation.

Sweeping all the way.

The Yellow Turban Army soldiers fell like wheat being harvested. One spear thrust per person, one thrust per person.

Whether it was ordinary infantry or sturdy strongmen, they were all one thrust under his spear.

Occasionally encountering Yellow Turban Fierce Soldiers, two stabs. Yellow Turban Fierce Generals, three stabs. No one could block his third stab.

Spear light exploded in the crowd, and ten crimson lights shot out from the spear tip, toward the Chief mounted on a horse in the center of the army formation!

That Chief reacted extremely fast, suddenly leaping from the horse's back, his figure rising nearly six meters, and eight spear lights passed under his feet, piercing through a large area of the Yellow Turban Army behind him!

He swung his axe in the air to block, clang clang—the last two spear lights were knocked away!

But he was in the air, with no place to gain leverage.

Lin Feng had already reached directly below him.

The Wildfire Spear thrust out, aiming straight at the Chief who had nowhere to dodge in the air!

That Chief roared, and suddenly erupted in mid-air—【Valiant Roar】!

A circle of visible sound waves spread from his mouth, enveloping all targets within fifteen meters!

The surrounding Yellow Turban Army soldiers were shaken and staggered; some clutched their heads and screamed, while others fainted directly on the ground.

The sound wave hit Lin Feng.

His figure paused for a moment, but it was only a moment.

Mental Barrier plus the yellow turban sacrificial officials headband, with 70% negative resistance, directly made him immune to the stun effect.

The bullet chat exploded again.

【Immune???】

【Negative resistance is maxed out!】

【That Chief can't dodge anymore in the air!】

Lin Feng's spear did not stop.

The first stab pierced the Chief's left shoulder. The second stab entered the Chief's chest. The third stab, the spear tip entered the throat.

【Level up: 25 → 26】

【Obtained free attribute point: 1】

From leaping off the horse's back to death, it was only five breaths of time. The second level 25 Rare Boss, dead.

【Both Chiefs are dead!!!】

【Two Rare Bosses, in less than a minute???】

【Am I dreaming???】

【Not a dream, Lin Feng is just too fierce!!!】

【His defense isn't even broken, how can he lose???】

Chen Hao stood in front of the coffee table, coffee spilled all over the floor, and he stepped barefoot on the wet floor, completely without feeling.

He stared at the figure in the screen, covered in blood and surrounded by purple light, repeatedly muttering the same phrase: "Holy crap... holy crap... holy crap..."

Two Rare Bosses had fallen, but Lin Feng did not stop.

He turned and charged into the densest part of the army formation, the Wildfire Spear sweeping across, and three Yellow Turban Strongmen flew backward simultaneously, their chests collapsed, dying on the spot.

Turning back with a stab, another Yellow Turban Fierce Soldier had his throat pierced.

His spear moved like a dragon, and every stab took a life.

His damage was too high. 381 points of normal attack damage, plus a 50% damage boost, one stab was over five hundred.

Ordinary Yellow Turban Army soldiers had over four hundred health, one-shot. Yellow Turban Strongmen had five hundred health, one-shot.

Yellow Turban Fierce Soldiers had nine hundred health, barely able to take two stabs, but the second stab was certain death. Yellow Turban Fierce Generals had one thousand health, three stabs!

But Lin Feng's spear was too fast; three stabs were only one breath of time.

The army formation of five thousand Yellow Turban Army soldiers began to collapse. It wasn't broken by force, it was scattered by the slaughter.

One person, one spear, killed his way through the five thousand-man army formation and then killed his way back.

Those Yellow Turban Army soldiers began to retreat, began to dodge, and began to throw down their weapons and flee.

The bullet chat could no longer be described as "exploded."

【Five thousand people... he is killing five thousand people...】

【One person, killing five thousand people...】

【This isn't a Nightmare Tide, this is Lin Feng's solo performance!!!】

【Look at those Yellow Turban Army soldiers, they're running! They're running!】

【Five thousand people were chased away by one person!!!】

【I was wrong, I said Lin Feng was finished before, I was wrong!!!】

【Who could have thought? A hundred people defending the city, and as a result, one person killed his way through five thousand people!!!】

Chen Hao did not send a bullet chat message. He stood in front of the coffee table, his bare feet stepping in the coffee, his mouth open, his eyes wide, and {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} his whole person was as if frozen. There was only one thought in his mind.

Is he even still a fucking human?