Chapter 1270: Suffocating Moroke
"Young people, impetuous, is not a good thing. Lin Feng teased.
"Die!"
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Mo Luoke's five fingers were closed, and a terrifying cold light burst out between his fingers, forming a multicolored torrent, thousands of overlapping and rushing forward.
Mo Luo Ke has already killed to the point of madness, leaving no room to completely wipe out Lin Feng.
This colorful torrent is transformed by the power of the five elements, revealing a shocking imperial might, which is very terrifying, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.
The power of the five elements tore through the sky, corrupting a large area and annihilating all things, resulting in unsettling fluctuations.
Everyone retreated in fear, for fear of being affected, and they panicked when they sensed the power involved.
"Seal the gods and forbid the heavenly hand!"
Lin Feng pushed a palm, and the invisible handprint cut through the sky, and the front shook the five-color torrent, solid and unbreakable, like a copper wall and iron wall, and the five-color torrent was resisted!
Then, it was hard to blow up!
"What?" Panic appeared on Mo Luoke's face for the first time, this was the power of the Great Dao, it was not Lin Feng's opponent, was it annihilated in an instant?
"Bang!"
Lin Feng had already swept in, and a punch came out angrily, which seemed to be insipid and endless, but in fact it was heavier than a thousand jun, and it hit Mo Luoke's chest!
Moro Ke flew out directly, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest!
At this time, Mo Luo Ke was already dead, and he was really frightened, he was defeated? He was defeated!!
"Impossible! I don't accept it!" Mo Luo Ke roared angrily, if he was defeated, wouldn't that mean that he was inferior to Lin Feng?
And Lin Feng had already slaughtered him, and his hideous face continued to expand in Mo Luoke's eyes.
Mo Luoke directly stabbed out angrily, hitting Lin Feng's chest, wanting to completely kill Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's eyes were as bright as lightning, and a punch roared out, hitting Lin Feng hard and leaving!
"Click!"
That big black gun is shattering inch by inch, and finally it has become powder directly!
"Ahem!"
Morocco coughed up blood again, and the whole person collapsed, slamming heavily on the surface!
"Huh!"
But at this time, Lin Feng had already appeared behind him, grabbed his arm suddenly, and at the same time stepped on his back with one foot!
"You... What are you going to do?" Moroc seemed to realize something, his expression suddenly became frightened, and he turned back to Lin Feng and yelled.
"As you, the punishment for arrogance!" Lin Feng showed a cruel look on his face.
Hearing this, Mo Luoke's pupils suddenly contracted!
"Click!"
Morocke's arm was directly torn off!
"Whew!!"
Moro Ke screamed violently, and his whole face was distorted by pain in an instant!
Everyone in the audience shook their heads regretfully: "It's a good day, why do you have to die?"
Obviously, they were not surprised by this scene, and they also knew that Mo Luoke would definitely end up like this if he provoked Lin Feng!
"If you go to the wind and thunder platform, you will be determined by life and death, and Moro Ke will die!"
"It's a pity that the former Inquisition died on the first day. ”
"If you want to blame him, blame him for being self-righteous, no one in his eyes, the director has repeatedly backed down, but he is still aggressive, in my opinion, he deserves to die!"
There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and they all had already expected what would happen to Moroc.
Some of them regret, some regret, and some gloating, with different expressions!
When Lin Feng tore off his arms, Mo Luoke realized that his dignity was shattered in an instant!
He finally realized that he was not worth mentioning compared to Lin Feng.
His provocation is very pathetic! It is also ridiculous!
"You are the one who said that you want to go to the Thunder Stage, so even if you are killed by me, you have nothing to complain about, right?" Lin Feng sneered, looking at Mo Luo Ke condescendingly, with a cold glint in his eyes.
Mo Luoke showed a wry smile, there is indeed nothing to say, he wanted to kill Lin Feng in the Wind Thunder Stage, but now his skills are not as good as others, but he was defeated by Lin Feng, and death is also the end he deserves.
"You're strong, it's my self-righteousness. Moroc approved.
"Even if you say that, I won't let you go. Lin Feng reminded, you can't slap me and say I'm sorry as if nothing happened, I'm not so easy to fool.
"Do it, let me die a happy death!" Morocco laughed, and closed his eyes calmly, if he was afraid of death, he would not have gone out to risk it in the first place.
"I think if she hadn't glared at me viciously. Lin Feng smiled bitterly and pointed in a direction under the stage.
Everyone looked at the same time, and saw Jiang Yueshen standing under the stage, glaring at Lin Feng viciously, as if warning him not to mess around.
"Count you out on shit luck. Lin Feng snorted coldly, then jumped down from the ring, walked towards Jiang Yueshen, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I have something to look for you." ”
"Can't you not be like these little kids?" Jiang Yueshen glanced at Lin Feng.
Hearing this, Morocke's expression suddenly became strange, and then he almost cried, a little kid? In the eyes of the director, he was just a little kid?
Mo Luoke felt that it was too humiliating, it was better to let Lin Feng kill him in the first place, so that he would not have to hear such a harsh description.
He is a genius, a genius on the first day of the Inquisition, and the person most likely to inherit the Inquisition in the future, how can he be a little kid?
Moreover, Lin Feng was the same age as him, and even he was two years older than Lin Feng, but Jiang Yueshen asked Lin Feng not to be like a little kid like him?
Morocco feels like an idiot now!
Bring shame on yourself!
Not only did Lin Feng look down on him, but Jiang Yueshen also looked down on him!
It's so hurtful!
"Originally, I didn't want to, but this kid owes his mouth too much, and he knows that you love him, and he is reluctant to beat him, so I will do it for you. Lin Feng shrugged.
"Hit him, you're trying to kill him, right?" Jiang Yueshen sneered.
"How can it be, I am also the deputy director of the inquisition, so naturally I want to recruit talents for the inquisition, how can I harm the genius?" Lin Feng said in a serious manner.
"It doesn't matter if you want to kill. Jiang Yueshen said suddenly.
"Really?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, this excited and excited appearance suddenly betrayed the true inner thoughts in his heart, so that everyone couldn't help but secretly curse a shameless person!
Jiang Yueshen showed a cunning look and said with a smile: "Of course, as long as you are willing to agree to stay in the judgment center, I will help you kill him now!"
Hearing this, Moroc was about to cry immediately, it was too much of a bully! What a bully!
I'm a genius too, so why don't you pay a little attention to me?
(End of chapter)