Chapter 475: Battle Saint Son

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and Feng Yin and the others appeared on a Gobi Desert, covered in dry cloth, sitting on the ground and waiting for the target.

Three days ago, the two of them readily agreed to Feng Yin's request to help him eradicate some of the most jumping people.

"If you do it, you will do it, and you must let those who seek you to kill you see the bloody end and take it as a warning. "Arauga is also a bloody man, and he kills decisively.

But he still underestimated Feng Yin, and he didn't expect that he would have the biggest challenge in the first vote, and he actually found the Holy Son of John, who was known as the invincible of his peers in the Northern Regions cultivator world, that gringo.

"Hey, I said let's change the target, it's not that I'm afraid, that John is really strong, I have fought with him many times and have not taken advantage. Abaya frowned.

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy mentioned that your lineage is not in harmony with the Phoenix Dynasty, you help me take revenge, and also help you get rid of the enemy, what's so terrible?" Feng Yin asked.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy on the side covered her mouth and laughed: "What he said didn't take advantage of, you can also understand that he suffered a big loss." ”

Absurdity's face was very ugly: "The Phoenix Attack Dynasty has the technique of combining clones, and that bastard John is the best among them, there are eight clones equal to his own strength, is it a shame to suffer a little loss in one pick and nine?"

Despite saying this, there was some frustration on his face.

Feng Yin's face was weird: "I see that your talent is quite extraordinary, why are you so unconfident." ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy explained for the desolate: "There was an accident two thousand years ago, which led to a catastrophe in the world, and more than half of the inheritance was lost, otherwise the desolate is definitely much stronger than now." ”

"The Great Tribulation?" Feng Yin was a little surprised, but this matter was a private matter of the absurd side, and he wouldn't ask if people didn't say it.

"Speaking of which, my fate is quite similar to that of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, but I am better than her. ”

Talking about the encounter between the two can be traced back to a few years ago, he and the Hundred Flowers Fairy do not know each other, and now they have been walking together all the way, which has also experienced a lot of twists and turns, and now they are comrades-in-arms who can entrust their backs to each other.

"That Feng congratulates you on taking your friendship one step further and becoming a Taoist couple as soon as possible. Feng Yin said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, you kid!" scolded Feng Yin for meddling in his affairs, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy covered his mouth and smiled, without saying a word.

On the sand-yellow Gobi Desert, the ground is dry and hard and scorched, and a stone that is almost gray is exposed on the surface, like chess pieces dotted on the chessboard of the earth, and on the horizon, a blond man walks slowly.

He is very tall and strong, and his arms are powerful, but the faces of foreigners wearing Taoist clothes always make people feel a little nondescript, and the contrast is great.

The Holy Son of John muttered a foreign word in his mouth, stopped and looked impatiently behind him, and walked forward again, and not long after, the absurd party had appeared in front of him.

The Son of John was first taken aback, then smiled disdainfully, and mocked in a stiff tone: "Here comes a humble miscellaneous man, are you here to worship the Son?"

"Almost. Arrayo clenched his fists, stretched his body again, and said calmly: "I will incense you after you die." ”

"Of all the people I know, you, a humble villain, always have the most smelly mouth. ”

John Son rushed forward violently, and at some point there was an extra dragon slayer in the story of the Western world in his hand, the barrel of the gun was thick and heavy, and the light wave shook the void and whined.

The sound of his wild running was almost comparable to that of the beast tide, and in the blink of an eye it struck closer, and the dragon slayer grabbed the desolate head and swayed.

Bite!

An ancient and vicissitudes of life appeared in Feng Yin's hand, and he picked off the latter's weapon, and the sound of the weapon clashing was extremely crisp.

Hmph, no one dares to do that in front of my Son John. ”

The void shuddered, and eight men with dragon spears stood behind John the Son, dressed and looking the same as the other, and spoke together.

"Open!"

With a bang, the clothes on the upper half of his body exploded in an instant, strips of cloth flew, and he bare his strong and hard muscles, and rushed forward with a loud shout, fighting with his two clones.

At the same time, a field composed of petals appeared behind the Hundred Flowers Fairy, which was beautiful and almost dreamy, and also pulled the two doppelgangers of John and the Son of John into it.

At this time, the corner of John's mouth twitched into a sneer, looked at Feng Yin over and over again, and said with a sneer: "Ridiculous friend, are you also going to send him to death?"

Feng Yin disappeared abruptly, and at the moment when the latter was stunned, he cast a killing magic technique, from the shot to the end, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and when Feng Yin reappeared in front of everyone, John Holy Son had already fallen down in a daze, and the body fell into more than 20 pieces.

The doppelgangers' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly looked around vigilantly, standing back to back.

"Huh?"

Feng Yin, who thought that the battle was over, was stunned, obviously the main body was dead, why are those clones still here?

"Brother Feng, be careful, before the doppelganger dies, this person is immortal!"

"Brother Feng, you turned out to be Feng Yin!"

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty pieces of minced meat had been put together, and the intact Son John roared with ecstasy.

His excited body trembled: "I've put away my carelessness, the Terran Devil of the Eastern Regions, let me see your skills"

Laugh at!

The dragon spear stabbed into the void, and the sharp spear cut a deep ravine in the ground between the two, and John and his doppelganger rushed up together.

Feng Yin's heart shook, the sword of the Phoenix Attack Dynasty went sideways, and he had such an ability, and John Holy Son, as an earthling, had become the Holy Son of the Phoenix Dynasty in just a few years, and his talent naturally went without saying, this time he put away the carelessness in his heart, and there was no flaw at all.

"It's okay, then let's fight hard. ”

Golden light flowed out of his eyes and penetrated his whole body, and in the next moment, Feng Yin had become an existence with even his hair glowing with golden yellow, like a god statue made of pure gold.

Rumble!

Between the two battles, the ground trembled, and a huge wave spread out from the weapons of both sides, stirring up dust in all directions.

He waved it in his hand like an impermeable wall, and the sound of tinkling was endless.

Laugh at!

The five-pole dragon slaying snatched recovery, pierced the void, and swept with powerful energy, forcing Feng Yin to retreat ten zhang away, he used the Void Technique to dissolve the strength, and the sky was full of starlight, condensing a silver dragon, which was urged by him to rush towards the Holy Son of John.

The dragon slayer swept over, there was nothing intact in front of him, the five people moved in unison, and the edge of the spear crushed the silver dragon.

At this time, Feng Yin had already inserted the armillary stick on the ground, holding a miniature moon ball that shone to the extreme with both hands, and threw it suddenly.

(End of chapter)