Chapter 1293: The golden wind is fluttering, unparalleled in the world

Satan quickly recovered from his shock and yelled, "Baryl, do you see clearly? Is he wearing a golden dragon god mask? ”

Before Belier could speak, he suddenly saw Lin Feiyang turn his head, and his eyes behind the golden mask bloomed with dazzling murderous intent.

He almost didn't want to think about it, and with his instinct, he threw all the flying knives in his hand towards Lin Feiyang, because his intuition told him that this man must be killed as soon as possible, and there was no reason why he had to kill him.

Lin Feiyang's right hand slapped heavily, Lu Ren's legs couldn't withstand the gravity, and he sat on the ground against the wall.

Lin Feiyang bent down suddenly, and all the flying knives flew against his back, all of them pierced into the wall, and they all exploded with a bang.

Baryl's eyes suddenly darkened, and a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Don't you want to taste the kisses of hell? I give it to you. A cold voice rang in his ears, and a bloody arrow suddenly erupted from the middle of his neck.

Beryl clutched his neck in disbelief and fell to his knees with a pop: "Yes, yes..... It's the golden dragon god. ”

These were the last words of Beryl, and Satan clung to the walkie-talkie, knowing that Beryl was dead.

"Chief, is the Golden Dragon God the Sect Master of the Dragon Group?" Demon Duma asked.

Demon Mameng asked strangely, "Wasn't that old man killed by the leader?" How can it still be here? ”

Satan was silent for a moment and sneered, "He's a fake. ”

"Imposter? Are you sure, boss? Demon Michael asked.

Satan nodded: "Of course I am sure, he died in front of me, this is absolutely undeniable. So, this guy who suddenly appeared must be a fake. ”

"It's easy to handle if it's a fake." The demon Azazel sneered, "If I see him, I will cut off his head and give it to the leader." ”

Azazel kicked a dragon spike away, and before he could finish his complacency, a man in a golden cloak suddenly appeared around the corner in front of him.

"Wow, I'm so lucky, that fake has appeared. Guys, how long are you betting I'll be able to take him down? Azazel laughed.

"Thirty Seconds ....."

"Forty Seconds ....."

"A minute...."

Azazel shrugged helplessly: "Do you just not believe in my strength? Twenty seconds, I'll come to you with his head. ”

Azazel laughed wildly, ignoring the three dragon thorns that stood in his way, and his body suddenly accelerated, knocking the three already injured dragon thorns directly into the air.

"Impostor, I'll show you the beauty of hell." Azazle laughed wildly and threw a punch at Lin Feiyang.

"It's too slow!" Lin Feiyang stood in place, stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's fist directly.

"Bang ....."

An assassin-specific telescopic knife suddenly appeared in Azazel's chest, stabbing Lin Feiyang in the chest.

At the same time, his other hand also punched out, and a cold and glistening assassin knife appeared from the sleeve, stabbing directly at Lin Feiyang's chest.

"Give me death!" Azazel roared and stabbed Lin Feiyang in the chest.

But he was shocked to find that the sharp knife couldn't pierce Lin Feiyang's body.

Keep in mind that his knife is made of special materials, most of which come from meteorites that have fallen from outer space.

This knife could easily cut through a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate, but now it could not pierce a person's body, and Azazel could not help but be shocked.

Lin Feiyang looked at him coldly: "Is this what you can do?" ”

He grabbed Azazel's other hand and twisted his hands to smash all of Azazel's wrists.

Azazel screamed, but his eyes were fierce and resentful.

The swords of the two assassin knives suddenly exploded, revealing two small explosives hidden there.

In the smoke of gunpowder, Azazel laughed: "My dear brothers, this guy has been slaughtered by me, you...."

Before he finished his words, he suddenly saw a terrible scene, and the whole person instantly froze on the spot.

Lin Feiyang stood in front of him like a nobody, and the explosion just now didn't even blow up a bit of his skin.

"I've already driven the scenery of hell, so I won't accompany you, so it's easy to go." Lin Feiyang grabbed his two broken knives and stabbed them back.

Pierced Azazler directly in the neck and then nailed him to the wall.

Azazel's eyes widened, his feet swaying from side to side like a pendulum, blood running down his feet.

"Sect Master....." The four injured dragon spikes got up from the ground and looked at Lin Feiyang excitedly.

Lin Feiyang waved his hand at them: "Can you still fight?" ”

"Yes, the Dragons never give up." The four dragon thorns roared without hesitation.

"Go help other people." Lin Feiyang nodded to them and continued to walk forward.

"Azazler, Azazel....." the demon Michael shouted as he stood at the gate, but no one responded in the headset.

"Damn, he should be dead." Michael roared angrily: "Everyone, pay attention, we have met a powerful guy, shrink the formation, all go to the gate to concentrate, hurry up." ”

"Roger...."

"Coming soon...."

"Understand ....."

A response came from the headset, and the remaining four immediately began to retreat.

At the top of the staircase, Baal launched four consecutive attacks on Long Tian and Yang Wei, and they could only retreat and dodge from the scorching iron sand.

Barr didn't want to fight, so he took a big step back and sneered: "Count you lucky, I'll clean you up later." ”

He was just about to leave, when suddenly there was a shrill whistling sound behind him.

Barr's back was creepy, his back suddenly opened, his clothes were torn, and the electromagnetic device on his back shot out a large amount of iron sand.

"Bang ....."

Despite the release of iron sand, he was still knocked out by the whole person, and he rolled for more than ten meters before stopping.

Bal spat blood, turned his head in horror, only to see a golden cloak slowly walking out of the flames.

The golden dragon god mask shimmered dazzlingly, the golden cloak was swept by the wind and fluttered, and the fire rain formed by the iron sand was like stars falling behind him, dazzling and making people want to worship.

"Damn, I met that guy, who's going to save me." Barr screamed in horror, completely devoid of his previous majesty.

"I'm coming!" Demon Mamon roared and rushed over.

"No one can save you." Lin Feiyang walked towards Barr step by step.

As he raised his hand to release the iron sand, a flash of golden light flashed, and both of Baal's arms snapped off at the joints.

Barr screamed and rolled on the ground, just as Mamun arrived and saw it with his own eyes.

"....." Mammon didn't stop, turned and ran.

Barr is being abused now, even if his brain is short-circuited, he knows that he is not an opponent, and now rushing over is not a righteous anger, it is called death.

Lin Feiyang stared at his back, kicked at Barr, and kicked him out like a ball.

"Bang......" Barr's body slammed into Marmon's back, and the two rolled forward together.

"Boss, help!" Mamon yelled in despair.

Outside the door .....of the inpatient department, Satan kicked the door and jumped out of the car.

At the same time, outside the hospital, the middle-aged man stopped eating steamed buns and excitedly shouted, "The show has begun, give me popcorn and give me coke." ”

(End of chapter)