Scimitar in hand, I have it in the world, the momentum of the strong man skyrocketed instantly, revealing a powerful sharp aura, but his eyes showed a strong look of confidence.

He was called a scimitar killing god, but he hadn't tasted injury for a long time, and now Lin Feng, who had just entered the city of eternal night, made this scimitar killing god feel the pain he hadn't seen for a long time. This made a deep anger appear in the eyes of the scimitar killing god, but the terrifying murderous aura couldn't help but appear on his body, enveloping the entire city of eternal night.

Paul, who had been staying by Lin Feng's side, now didn't know when he had run into a corner, and Paul's eyes showed a deep shock. From Lin Feng's momentum, Paul could feel the strength of Lin Feng, but now Paul knew that Lin Feng's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Paul didn't expect, really didn't expect, that Lin Feng's strength had reached a point comparable to that of the scimitar killing god in the city of eternal night.

Speaking of scimitar killing gods, for Paul, who has lived in the city of eternal night for a long time, in fact, scimitar killing gods is no stranger.

The Scimitar God of Death is one of the ten powerhouses in the City of Eternal Night, occupying one-tenth of the City of Eternal Night, but this Scimitar God of Killing God does not know how long it has existed. In short, when Paul knew about the ten powerhouses of the City of Eternal Night, the scimitar god had already existed. No one knows how powerful the scimitar is, but Paul knows that no strong man dares to challenge the scimitar god.

And now, Lin Feng should be counted as one, but I don't know if Lin Feng can survive.

As for Lin Feng defeating the scimitar to kill the god? Paul can guarantee that he definitely does not have this idea, in Paul's eyes, although Lin Feng is very powerful, he is definitely not the opponent of the scimitar killing god.

Lin Feng didn't know Paul's thoughts, but even if Lin Feng knew, maybe Lin Feng wouldn't have any ideas. After all, Paul was just a captive of Lin Feng, so how could Lin Feng care about his captive's thoughts?

The powerhouses around saw that the scimitar killing god took out their scimitar, and knew that they and the others had no longer dissuade the scimitar killing god, and they didn't have any idea of wanting to stop the scimitar killing god. As for the matter of preventing Lin Feng from continuing to make a move just now, they didn't take it to heart, or they had selectively forgotten about it.

"Machete, don't do it, wouldn't it be nice to have one more helper now? Don't forget what we're about to face. A strong man stood up and said, although he knew that his persuasion would not have any effect, but he was still ready to try.

"You're talking too much!" The scimitar killing god said coldly, but the scimitar in his hand suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, and the strong man only felt a sharp breath coming, and before he could react, a wound appeared on his face.

There was a hint of anger on the strong man's face, but looking at the scimitar that killed the gods, the strong man couldn't help but swallow the words that reached his mouth. He knew that he was no match for the Scimitar Killing God, and he himself could not afford to offend the Scimitar Killing God.

Glancing at Lin Feng, a thought couldn't help but pop up in the mind of this strong man, if Lin Feng could kill the scimitar killing god, how much. It's just that as soon as this thought appeared, this strong man couldn't help but shake his head, it should just be that he was thinking too much, how could this person be the opponent of the scimitar killing god?

Without saying anything more, the strong man retreated directly into the crowd, for the powerhouses of the Eternal Night Continent, as long as they could save their lives, they would not hesitate to do whatever they needed. For example, now, this strong man retreated into the crowd without hesitation, not caring about the eyes of others at all.

"Enough trouble?" Lin Feng's voice suddenly sounded, and there was obvious impatience on his face.

"Interesting." When the scimitar killing god heard Lin Feng's words, there was a trace of inexplicable look in his eyes, but when he saw Lin Feng's calm eyes, he couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart.

However, the scimitar in his hand conveyed to him a strong desire to kill, as if it had been a long time since his last killing, and he seemed to be about to forget what it was like to kill, and the scimitar in his hand also needed to drink blood.

"Kill!" The scimitar killing god drank lightly, and with a slight wave of his hand, the scimitar in his hand disappeared directly into his hand.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in Lin Feng's heart, but a black armor appeared directly on Lin Feng's body, but Lin Feng's face was still very dignified.

"I didn't expect that this old guy with a scimitar would directly use his own killing moves, could it be that this guy with a scimitar wants to quickly resolve the battle?" The strong man next to him looked at the scimitar that disappeared into the hands of the scimitar killing god, but sighed with a shocked face.

"Maybe, this cutlass guy must be impatient." The other strong man said.

The powerhouses around were all talking, and they didn't expect that the scimitar killing god would use their own killing moves when they came up, which made their faces couldn't help but show deep shock. It's just that shock is shock, their eyes are still tightly on Lin Feng's body, they know that the next scimitar to kill the god will directly cut Lin Feng.

Paying attention to the air around him, Lin Feng was engrossed in paying attention to everything around him, his face showed a deep solemnity, he had no way to find where the scimitar killing god was.

In Lin Feng's world, the voices of the surrounding crowd all disappeared, and Lin Feng's eyes did not blink, wanting to find out where the scimitar killing god was.

Suddenly, a strong cutting sensation came out of Lin Feng's neck, Lin Feng only felt a pain in his neck, but drops of blood flowed directly from his neck.

The long sword in his hand swung sharply, and for a while, Lin Feng didn't know how many pieces he swung, and the piercing collision sound came, and gaps appeared on Lin Feng's long sword one by one. And the scimitar that killed the gods was also knocked out by Lin Feng's long sword, giving Lin Feng a short respite.

Touching his neck, Lin Feng's eyes showed a look of fear, if it wasn't for his body reaching the level of the main artifact, then where would he have had time to react just now, he might have been killed by the scimitar killing god a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes showed a deep solemnity, and his figure suddenly disappeared. (To be continued.) )