1080 Chapter 1079 Rage

As soon as she sensed this amazing toxin entering her body, Mei Feng immediately understood that she had reached the point of life and death, and if she was completely invaded by this toxin, she would definitely die

Thundered~~

Her whole body began to burn, turning into a huge flame, and with a whoosh, she stepped back and forth, spitting out black blood from her mouth, and her face had a black aura, which was extremely weird.

"Haha, it's useless, you fell into my poisonous hands, even if the Great Luo Immortal came here, there was no way to save you, you were already dead." Moses laughed fiercely and triumphantly, such a natural enemy was killed here by himself at once, and there was no one who could threaten his poison in the future.

Lin Feng looked at the scene in front of him with red eyes, especially Mei Feng was contaminated with the poisonous gas of this Moses, and even spit out black blood and fell to the ground, he clenched his fists.

An irrepressible fear and anger instantly spread throughout his body and all his mind.

"Sister Mei!" Lin Feng roared angrily, he was now furious, endless killing intent filled his mind, and even the sea of consciousness turned into a sharp sword.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

You want to kill all the people who dare to hurt Sister Mei, you want to kill all the people who dare to hinder you, and you want to kill all these hateful faces, and there is no one left!

"It's useless, no matter how angry you are, no one who has fallen into my poisonous hands has survived so far, your so-called Sister Mei is dead." Moses was triumphant, and he enjoyed the grief-stricken but helpless expression of his enemies, which was the greatest pleasure he enjoyed tormenting them.

Especially seeing such a strong person fall into grief, as if the sky is falling, this feeling is even more comfortable, what is more refreshing than trampling on the dignity of a strong person and making him completely collapse?!

"Kill!" Lin Feng let out an angry roar.

This roar has never been greater, this roar has never been greater, this roar is roaring from the depths of the soul, roaring from the depths of the soul!

Flame Dragon Slayer Spear!

With a whoosh, he withdrew his Zhan Lu sword and took out this artifact, originally he didn't want to use this artifact, but at this time, he had to use it.

Thundered~~

Under Lin Feng's use, this divine spear burst out with an incomparably dazzling light, turning into a series of spears, and even into incomparably condensed silks...... Guns are in the dust!

Nothing can stop him, nothing can hinder him, nothing can hurt Sister Mei, he wants to kill all the obstacles!

This killing intent is unprecedented, this anger is unprecedented, this determination is unprecedented!

In just an instant, Lin Feng's perception of martial arts was more useful than decades of penance, and the terrifying killing intent of the Yanlong Killing Divine Spear permeated his soul.

Endless and terrifying killing intent, no one can stop the killing intent, and even the determination of the gods to dare to slaughter...... and his perception of martial arts, which made him burst out with a powerful blow.

"Flame Dragon Breaks the Sky!"

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

Six silky flame dragons shot out, and the power of the flame dragon itself was extremely powerful, but under Lin Feng's control, it was actually compressed into a thread, this kind of energy was highly condensed and terrifying.

In an instant, they slashed across the body of the missionary Ernest, and when the first shot was shot, his face changed dramatically, because he felt the majestic and divine aura, which was comparable to the breath of a god.

With a snap, this silky flame dragon instantly cut off one of his arms, and his body, which was much harder than diamond, could not resist this amazing sharp force at all.

"Let's go!"

Missionary Ernest no longer had the same lightness, that indifference, that detached expression as before, and he even felt a trace of panic, which was the panic when he encountered the power that he could not resist, and he went backwards frantically.

Because he knew that if he dared to continue to be arrogant, he was afraid that the next blow would pierce his heart, and even the gods would not be able to save him.

With a pop, one of his arms flew out, leaving a huge wound in his chest, and a hot breath continued to invade his body, threatening to burn him completely.

Boom~~~

Ernest desperately urged the holy light in his body, and then he could barely suppress the terrifying hot aura, and at the same time quickly suppressed the blood in his body, looking at Lin Feng in horror; "What the hell is this? What kind of weapon is it, exactly? Could it be a legendary artifact? ā€

He had heard of the power of the Hallows Weapon, which was a weapon in the possession of the gods, and the power of the gods was left behind, and once it was mastered by mortals, it could also have god-like power for a short time.

But such a weapon, even if they are Christians, only the Pope can have, and the others have never even seen it, how can this little one have such a powerful weapon?

But the breath coming from the muzzle of the sharpshooter just now made him tremble, as if he was facing a real god, even if his body was protected by holy light, he was easily pierced, and an arm was cut off.

"Die!"

The werewolf Otis rushed up frantically, trying to stop Lin Feng, although he saw the tragic situation of the missionary Ernest, but he didn't think that he was not such a small opponent.

Poof!

Lin Feng's face was expressionless, and with a slight stab of the magic spear, a huge red energy pillar sprayed out directly, such a speed was simply supersonic speed, and ordinary people couldn't even see it.

"Ahh

The werewolf Otis let out a miserable scream, he didn't feel anything at all, just saw Lin Feng stab lightly, his right arm was cut off, and a large amount of blood spurted out like a shower, pouring on the entire earth.

"It's useless, I'm immortal, even if I cut off my arm, it will grow quickly." The werewolf Otis laughed hideously, but soon his face was terrified, as if he had seen a ghost, "How is that possible? My arm, my arm, can't be recovered, what's going on? ā€

Originally, after his arm was cut off, according to his super rapid regeneration, he could restore his arm again, but this time it was different, a hot and divine aura completely sealed his wound.

It is this powerful and strange aura that constantly destroys the cells of his arm, and how fast his regeneration speed is, then how fast this breath destroys his cells.

This powerful and mysterious power actually made his immortal body completely invalid.

"Impossible, this terrifying power, this strange power, how can a mere human being?" The man-wolf Otis was terrified like never before, "My immortal body, invalidated? I—I'm no longer immortal, and I'm going to be killed by humans, completely exterminated! ā€