Chapter 471

War God... his skin is truly thick.

His meaning was clear: fight him, and if he wins, the equipment will naturally go to Qin Feng.

But if he loses... Qin Feng will lose his freedom.

This damn thing is clearly trying to renege on the deal!

However.

Qin Feng sneered.

War God?

In that case, let's clash!

With so many auras, Qin Feng truly wasn't afraid of the War God before him.

He directly accepted the challenge.

The next moment.

The War God laughed heartily: "Do you know how I obtained the arena management rights back then?"

He paused, then said: "Previously, the arena was run directly by the Will of All Heavens. I fought five million arena battles and never failed. As a reward, it gave the arena to me!"

Qin Feng's eyelid twitched.

Is there such a thing?

However, he spoke coldly: "Start quickly, why so much nonsense?"

"..."

The War God was clearly choked by Qin Feng; he laughed loudly: "Haha, human, I like your personality!"

The words fell.

He waved his hand casually, and a Chuansong Sect suddenly appeared before him.

Qin Feng didn't waste words either and walked straight in.

"Ding~ You have entered special mode 【Personal Duel】. This mode adopts a deathmatch format; no equipment, items, troops, or heroes can be brought in!"

"Ding~ The duel will start immediately. Good luck!"

"..."

The system voice fell.

A gentle breeze blew; before him was an extremely open plain.

After clearly seeing the map he was teleported into, Qin Feng blinked.

Isn't this the map of the personal arena?

The largest red dot in the map is probably still the old friend, Shi Qian Crocodile.

Qin Feng checked the troops behind him.

(bfbh) 【Human Elite Spearman (Tier 7)】 * 500

【Human Veteran Shield Guard (Tier 7)】 * 500

The troops were much better than those in the previous personal arena.

Qin Feng was too lazy to fight any more big red dots and instead moved toward the War God's coordinates.

Ten minutes later.

From afar, Qin Feng saw the War God subduing a strategic point.

Qin Feng cast a Scouting Technique at him.

【War God Temple Low-Level Guard (Tier 7)】 * 500

【War God Temple Low-Level Crossbowman (Tier 7)】 * 500

Hmm.

Qin Feng nodded; it seems the War God's skin isn't that thick.

At least the quantity and quality of the troops are comparable.

He didn't directly throw some divine-attribute troops at him.

And seeing Qin Feng, the War God was obviously stunned for a moment.

The arena does not block players' personal strength.

Just like Qin Feng's auras can be perfectly brought into the arena.

As for the War God himself... needless to say.

The buffs he brought to his troops were countless times more terrifying than Qin Feng's.

This human... doesn't he think his troops' initial attributes are superior to his?

But just as he was somewhat dazed.

Qin Feng's troops had already started moving.

The shield guards closed in face-to-face, while the archers nocked their bows and shot.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

Arrows broke through the air and rained down on the War God's troops' heads.

Countless terrifying numbers popped up.

With 【Blade of the War God】, even if the defense value was extremely high, Qin Feng could deal at least 40% true damage.

But...

Qin Feng's eyelid twitched again.

With Qin Feng's attack power boost, the War God's troops' HP was dropping at an astonishingly slow rate.

The War God smiled faintly.

Before starting the match with Qin Feng, he had watched through all of Qin Feng's battle records.

Qin Feng's attack boost, to him, really wasn't much.

At his level, the boosts to his troops were comprehensive, including an extremely high HP pool.

He shook his head and said: "Human, if you don't have any trump card, it's a pity, but your journey ends here!"

"……"

After saying that.

He directly ordered his troops to counterattack.

Countless arrows were likewise fired.

The War God's Tier 7 troops… actually dealt out six-digit damage directly.

Qin Feng's shield guards were wiped out in an instant.

The Thorns Aura naturally did its job, but… the War God had done his homework — exactly how much damage Qin Feng's Thorns Aura could reflect, he had already calculated.

The troops' HP dropped by a large chunk, but they didn't drop dead from it.

Qin Feng took a deep breath.

The War God really couldn't be underestimated.

However.

Qin Feng wasn't the least bit flustered.

He snapped his fingers.

Immediately.

A resplendent longsword drifted over lightly.

The War God was stunned.

Qin Feng's longsword was a Holy Radiance-grade weapon — he had long known that, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed it into the arena.

But tossing it over — what was the meaning of that?

Just at this moment.

Boom!!

Boom!!

……

The War God hadn't even had time to do anything.

A radiance blazing to the extreme instantly enveloped the entire arena map.