At that moment, Chu Feng was extremely relaxed.
He looked at the shocked crowd.
He shrugged casually.
"We're in a war, brothers! Don't look at me!"
"Hurry up and finish off your opponents. Come and help me! Do you really think I won't be beaten to death!"
Chu Feng cried out strangely.
Then, he was sent flying.
He looked extremely miserable.
But no one cared. Just pretend. You look miserable, but in reality, it's not fatal damage at all.
Such a terrifying defense made everyone envious.
Right now, only a divine-grade expert could break through Chu Feng's defense, right?
Everyone discussed secretly, but their movements did not stop at all.
They slaughtered crazily.
As Chu Feng had resisted thirty quasi-god spiritual bodies alone, the other battlefields became extremely easy.
Some powerful quasi-gods quickly finished off their opponents and turned to support other battlefields.