Chapter 628 Feast of Blood

Han Chen rushed into the crowd in an instant, and then started to kill. Every time he drew his sword, one person's body would be pierced, and every time he drew his sword, a life would be taken away.

During the fight, these people also saw Han Chen's level: "Level 40!"

When they saw Han Chen's level, they were all shocked.

It's not that the opponent's level is too high, but because the opponent's level is too low.

You know, the people with the lowest level are also level 45, the average level has reached level 50, and the weakest level of life is the peak of the king level. For the most part, dragonborn are very resistant to physical attacks and magical attacks.

However, they have such a powerful strength, but they can't survive each other's move?

Han Chen continued to immerse himself in the killing, with lives dying in his hands. He kept drawing his sword and dodging the opponent's attacks. During the whole process, he didn't even use any body skills.

There are only four skills he uses: [Fatal Weakness] [Bleeding] [Dark Breath] [Life Elapsed].

These skills are all skills that can only be effective by attacking the opponent's weaknesses. When his body is constantly shuttling, he also relies entirely on his own speed, not relying on physical skills.

An assassin stabbed towards Han Chen, and Han Chen dodged the stab, but the direction he dodged was not the sides or the back, but the location where the opponent attacked.

When he dodged the opponent's attack, his body also appeared in front of the opponent, less than 20 centimeters away.

The opponent was taken aback, judging by the speed displayed by this mysterious enemy, it was a breeze for the opponent to dodge his attack, but shouldn't the best angle to dodge the attack be the sides? Why did the other party appear in front of him?

However, this kind of doubt only lasted for a moment. In the next moment, a small blood hole appeared in his neck, and then his vitality was irreversibly lost.

Han Chen's battle was still going on. Although he didn't use any agility skills, none of his attacks could hit him. After all, it wasn't 1,000 people besieging one person, so these 1,000 people could attack at the same time. There are not too many people who can exert great power in long-range attacks.

Although he didn't use body skills, he seemed to have a different understanding of body skills in the process of constantly dodging.

"When you are at a disadvantage, the use of agility is to reduce your own damage and save your life, but if you are in the upper hand, then agility should be given another meaning, that is, to find a more suitable angle of attack."

When this thought arose, Han Chen's fighting style also changed.

His fighting style follows that of the dark descendants, and tends to be a conservative fighting style.

After all, the dark descendant was a lone ranger most of the time in God's Domain, and only a few benefits that he could not win by himself would call for friends and friends to carry out joint operations.

Therefore, once a dark descendant is injured, there is a risk of falling. Once in a dangerous situation, it is very difficult to call for support. After all, a lone ranger has no assistance in the wilderness.

Because the height of the dark descendants is too high, Han Chen also regards the experience of the dark descendants as the truth, but even the truth has a certain scope of application. Wasn't he also directly kicked out of the textbook?

Han Chen's fighting awareness was very high. Now that he had thought of it, it was equivalent to having done it, so his fighting style began to change.

Facing the opponent's attack, he used to use skills to dodge and then appear in the best attacking place, but now he temporarily gave up the use of skills. At this time, he found that the best way to dodge was to meet him head-on , on the basis of seeing through the opponent's attack route, as long as there is a slight deviation, the speed at which the two sides approach is the sum of their own speed plus the opponent's speed.

"The straight line between two points is the shortest, but from the perspective of space and time, this does not seem to be the case."

Han Chen's body was still fighting, but his consciousness had gradually calmed down, and he was still thinking.

When he was fighting with more than 1000 people of higher level than himself, his consciousness became clearer and clearer.

While Han Chen was constantly fighting and reflecting, his fighting style was also undergoing some changes. His fighting speed was getting faster and his killing efficiency was getting higher and higher.

Life after life was withering in his hands, and now Han Chen was like a walking god of death.

However, when Han Chen was immersed in this feast of killing, he suddenly realized that there was no one around him to kill. He stopped, then looked around, and found that there were still people around, but they were all far away. Dodging away from him, he seemed to be hesitating whether to rush up or run away immediately.

At this moment, Han Chen's level also increased by one level, finally reaching level 41.

He has been at level 40 for a long time, and has been suppressing for the inheritance of the God of Darkness. After he obtained the inheritance, he did not carry out too many killings in the domain of the gods, but the battles in reality will not increase. His combat experience, so the level has not been improved.

But now all the targets he kills are people whose level is higher than his own, and the lowest level of life is the king level, and he gets a lot of aura, so it is not surprising that his level is increased by one level.

Han Chen looked at the people who were hesitating whether to fight, no, it should be said that they were hesitating whether to go forward to die, and suddenly felt that their interest was gone.

The fighting spirit of these people has subsided, even if his body and soul are still in a state of hunger, but for a group of people whose fighting spirit has been destroyed, even if he is hungry, he will not choose to take these people as the objects of his own food.

So, he started to leave.

He didn't use his body skills, and he didn't even fully activate his own speed. It was as if he was walking, walking towards the outside step by step. In the process of walking towards the outside, he also passed by several people. Beside him, but his speed and pace did not change.

A swordsman looked at Han Chen who was passing by him, less than 10 centimeters away, and who seemed to have taken no precautions, but his hands holding the sword were only trembling, even if this was an excellent opportunity to attack, even if He knew that this person's level was 12 levels lower than his, even if this person seemed defenseless, he still couldn't muster up the courage to make a move.

After Han Chen finally moved away, he knelt down on the ground weakly.