Chapter 121: A strong sense of crisis

After the plane bombed, another round of rocket bombardment was completed, followed by tanks, multi-purpose infantry vehicles, and finally even the unique soybean soldiers let Lin Feng get out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Each soybean soldier carried artillery, and the ammunition didn't know where it came from, just a vigorous firing that never stopped.

The most infuriating thing is that Lin Feng actually made dozens of big wolf dogs, and pounced forward desperately.

What made Huo Changkong depressed to the point of madness was that he was actually bitten by a puppet dog, although he was not injured, but the row of bright red tooth marks on his legs also made the corners of his mouth twitch.

At the beginning, Huo Changkong was still indifferent to defense.

But after an hour, he began to feel cold.

The attack of the puppet in the token showed no signs of abating, but was getting stronger and stronger, taking the black eagle puppet as an example, from the original eight, it has become more than twenty.

All other attacks have almost doubled.

However, he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, the puppet consumed a huge amount of energy, which was the consensus of everyone in the Five Continents, and Lin Feng was attacking so wildly, he felt that it should be the last struggle.

But after another hour, the attack still showed no signs of abating, and his heart became cold.

Maintaining such a high-intensity attack, even the entire Fire Source Sect can't afford to consume it, even if this kid is a disciple of the top level of the super power, it is impossible for him to be so rich!

"Ahem!" After three incense sticks, Huo Changkong began to cough up blood.

The energy loss of the mountain protection array was very large, and there was not much left, so he had to use his own ability to defend.

At this time, the computer screen was densely packed with heavy mechanical weapons.

Lin Feng, who has a mild dense phobia, feels a little dizzy.

The scene at the mountain gate of Huoyuan Sect was even more terrifying, hundreds of tanks fired shells and rushed forward directly.

"Doesn't this special puppet want spirit stones?" Huo Changkong swallowed and salivaed, he couldn't count how many puppets he had destroyed.

Xuan Wuqi outside the big array, the boss with his mouth open, his jaw was about to fall.

The energy of the Mountain Protection Array has weakened a lot, and he has long been able to see the scene inside, and now that he is in the state of opening his mouth, he has maintained two sticks of incense.

But Xuan Wuqi didn't feel the slightest bit sour, he was already completely complete, and he was stunned by Lin Feng's fighting style.

"This is a war, it's clearly a money!" Xuan Wuqi was secretly frightened.

The accumulation of a hundred years of the Fire Source Sect is estimated to be almost consumed, but Lin Feng's consumption is definitely greater than that of the Fire Source Sect.

A puppet, one attack after another, that's all money!

The disciples within the Huoyuan Sect had already been in a mess, and everyone knew that it was only a matter of time before the mountain gate was broken.

Some disciples with low loyalty advocated running away and going their separate ways, while the other side swore to live and die with the sect.

The disciples of the two sides confronted each other, and they almost drew their swords against each other.

At this time, Huo Changkong's heart was already filled with a strong sense of remorse, he knew that Lin Feng was so valuable, he would not be greedy if he said anything.

"What kind of high-level disciple of a super force is here, is he clearly a super force himself!"

But now, it's too late to regret it, and it's already to the point where it's hard to ride a tiger.

Earlier, it was clear that he wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and he had already offended people to death, even if the big array was opened at this time, would people easily retreat?

Even if people retreat temporarily and contact the forces behind them, won't they come to retaliate?

It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God!

"A thousand-year-old inheritance, because of a mistake in one's own thoughts, will it be ruined in one fell swoop? No, absolutely not. ”

Huo Changkong's eyes stared at Lin Feng, revealing a look of madness.

He raised his golden-backed long knife again, spurting several mouthfuls of blood at the blade.

"With my blood, let me be a soldier......"

"What kind of spell is this?" Lin Feng showed a shocked look.

The moment Huo Changkong spoke, he suddenly had a chilly feeling, as if he was going to die at any time.

A strong sense of crisis made him subconsciously want to turn off the computer and cut off the channel with the other world, but a voice in his heart told him that it was futile to do so.

The mark in the underworld can cross the eternal void and destroy him.

"No, you must not let him perform this trick."

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he controlled the tank to attack frantically into the sky.

Tanks, planes, rockets, neatly bombarded, but to his horror, the violent explosion had no effect on the fire sky.

At this moment, he seemed to be invincible, and no attack could cause him harm.

"What to do? What to do? Fine beads of sweat appeared on Lin Feng's forehead.

Huo Changkong's face gradually became calm from the madness at the beginning, and his eyes looked directly at Lin Feng without the slightest wave.

But the speed of the chanting in his mouth became faster and faster.

"No, you can't sit still." Lin Feng bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly cheered himself up, and the Qiankun Creation Technique was running wildly.

Suddenly, Huo Changkong stopped, looked at Lin Feng with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said word by word: "Leave ...... Raw ............"

The sound of the two words seemed to explode in Lin Feng's mind, making the fast-moving Qiankun Creation Recipe pause.

"Click!"

In the body of Huo Changkong, fine cracks appeared, and blood slowly overflowed, turning into silk threads and flowing to the golden-backed long knife in the sky.

In an instant, the golden-backed long knife turned blood-red and hung in the air, blooming with a bewitching light, as if turning into a blood-colored sun.

"Poof!"

Lin Feng spat out blood, and his scalp was about to explode.

The bewitching blood-colored long knife seemed to appear in his mind, wanting to destroy him.

"What to do? What to do? Lin Feng muttered, his brain was running rapidly, browsing what he had seen and heard in the depths of his memory, trying to find a way to crack the situation in front of him.

Under strong pressure, his mind was unprecedentedly concentrated, almost for ten years.

"!"

In an instant, Lin Feng's fast-running brain suddenly stopped, and he stayed in the scene he saw under the small lake in the West Mountain, crossing the blue line.

There was a stone tablet there, and he almost died when he could read only one word.

At this time, the scene of the time appeared again in front of him, the word 'Qian' on the stone tablet was still simple, and there seemed to be a voice telling him that his chance to live was here.

Lin Feng didn't have time to think about it, his fingers subconsciously copied the word 'Qian' on the stone tablet in the void.

However, he only wrote the word 'Qian', and then he let out a miserable scream, and the blood sprayed wildly like the computer in front of him, flowing into the other world, dyeing the mountain gate of the Fire Source Sect red.

Huo Changkong raised his finger full of cracks, wiped the drop of blood that fell on his face, and looked down at his finger again.

His expression was focused.

After a few breaths, he raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to point at Lin Feng, his lips lightly opened, ready to drink the last word.

At this moment, in the depths of the mountain where the Fire Source Sect was located, a voice of vicissitudes suddenly came out, and he said:

"Sky."

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