Chapter 569 Liwei

2nd Update)

The noisy insult finally woke up Ling Feng, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was a little dazed in the face of the excitement of the crowd, his bright eyes flashed for a long time, and he was confused, isn't this beast god a fierce dog-headed human body, when did he become so handsome, and seeing Ling Feng's dazed appearance when he just woke up, there was a hint of cuteness, Qianming quickly shook his head, drove this terrible thought out of his mind, and then bowed deeply, "Shadow Fox Monarch Qianming came to greet the beast god." ”

"Oh. Ling Feng was stunned and responded, he really didn't know what to say, although he wanted to think about it on the way here, but he fell asleep unconsciously because of fatigue, and when he woke up, he had already arrived directly, facing these existences that were equivalent to life-seeking beasts for him yesterday, Ling Feng only adjusted his identity after a while.

And when he adjusted, this "oh" had once again transmitted his arrogant and arrogant image to the Warcraft Lords, and the Warcraft who couldn't bear it exploded one by one, and they were just scolding before, but now they were shouting directly there with their chests, Ling Feng didn't always be confused, and after hearing the words they scolded clearly, the fire in his heart "rubbed" up.

"Shadow Fox Sovereign, you seem to have a great opinion of this god?" Ling Feng squinted his eyes, ready to reveal Nasus's arrogant nature, Qian Ming nodded awkwardly, and said with a sneer: "My gods are not strange, they are all reckless people in the mountains and fields, and they are negligent in education. Ling Feng glanced at the middle-aged man, although the middle-aged man covered it up well, Ling Feng still felt an incomparably powerful aura from him, and listening to this voice and the familiar aura, Ling Feng suddenly thought, this is Ahri's father, his own father-in-law?

"God is nothing more than that, and even a retinue is less than a dozen. "It is said that it is a reckless man in the mountains and fields, negligent in education, this is still an elegant and euphemistic statement, rashly interjecting when people are talking, and using an arrogant and contemptuous tone, this is not a question of indoctrination or non-education, this is a typical under-beating type.

Ling Feng furrowed his brows, his deep voice was almost no different from Nasus, "Moyero, what should you do as a god's guard?" The crocodile guard's earthy yellow eyes had already flashed a bloodthirsty light, don't look at him all the time he hasn't spoken, he has actually been waiting for Ling Feng's instructions.

The so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, what kind of subordinate is cultivated with what kind of master, Nasus himself is extremely aggressive, his two personal guards are also equally aggressive, the silver-haired young man has already touched his hidden blade, because generally this kind of occasion that requires standing power is his horse, and he needs to kill on a large scale, and when he is suppressed with blood, it is the crocodile guard, Ling Feng seems to have made a mistake, but the silver-haired young man did not make any corrections, these lowly demonic beasts who should have knelt here like reptiles and prayed for the protection of the beast god, such a bold and reckless abuse, they deserved a lesson of blood。

Qianming hurriedly surrendered his hand: "My god is angry, today is a day of great joy for my god, and it is not beneficial to fight." Ling Feng glanced at his father-in-law again, this middle-aged man's speech was obviously different from these demonic beasts full of genitals, Ling Feng even doubted whether he had studied in the human world, and he still had some good feelings for the middle-aged Ling Feng for the time being, but the scolding in his ears did not stop, even if he was not Nasus, this was also for him, Ling Feng glared coldly, and his face was expressionless: "Do it!"

The crocodile guard shouted, only to see one hand outward, a round of wrinkled scythe appeared in his hand, the sickle is half-moon shaped, the blade surface is not flat, the pits are like shells, the color is similar to the shell, the sharp blade covers a layer of faint earthy yellow gas, with his pull, a force that is obviously different from the power of the fight burst out from the crocodile guard's body, the already strong crocodile guard seems to have doubled, and the whole body is shrouded in a layer of earthy yellow strength, which looks very fierce。

Ling Feng sat up straight for a while, his eyes were level, this posture was like the momentum that a god should have, but in fact he just found the best angle to observe this crocodile guard, although Ling Feng attacked Nasus to death, but this does not mean that he can really fight face to face with God, if one day he is a goof, the first thing he has to face is these two guards, and these two guards, Ling Feng must clearly understand what their strength is, what magical powers they have, it just so happens that these monsters are not interested in colliding with the beast god, Ling Feng on the one hand, on the other hand, with the help of them to test Moyero's true strength, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Now that Moyoro has already opened the formation, it means that this fight will have to be fought if it is not fought, Qian Ming frowned, his face was very embarrassed, he couldn't even persuade these Demon Beast Lords, let alone persuade Ling Feng, the beast god, "The ugly monster who was the fiercest just now, you come first!" Moyero raised his head in great boldness, the long crocodile mouth unceremoniously buried the monster that had intervened before, it was a bloated man, his waist was only a meter wide, it looked like a human-shaped wine barrel, and his messy red beard was piled up on his chest like a mess.

It was he who called Moyero, but in the eyes of these monsters, Moyero's appearance was not pretty, I really don't know how he was embarrassed to call others ugly, the round man gasped out two breaths of fire, and the rosacea nose spewed out flames like a dragon, Ling Feng's eyes were suddenly shocked, "It's not good to pick anything, you actually pick the Flame Lord." Qianming quietly lowered his head, stretched out his thin little finger and rubbed his eyebrows, Warcraft is not like a human, the louder they scream, the more incapable they are, they may be rude, they may be arrogant, but there is one thing, that is, Warcraft has always spoken with strength.

Since this round and rumbling man is the loudest, it also shows from the side that he is the most powerful of these Warcraft Lords, not to mention that his title is crowned in the name of Flame, that is, he is very strong among all Fire Warcraft, and in terms of the current beast clan, the strength of this Flame Lord can definitely be ranked in the top ten, the reason why he has been wearing the title of a Flame Lord and cannot get a higher title is because of his father, the Flame Monarch or, the monarch is either the head of a clan or the lord of a line, and he has always been the only one。

The round man's two arms were thicker than Ling Feng's thighs, and when he "snapped" with his left fist and smashed his right palm out, more than a dozen small pillars of fire appeared on the ground, and those pillars of fire were arranged in a very layered manner, forming a circle of fire with a diameter of three meters square, and the pillar of fire only came out of half a meter at first, and when the round man walked to the middle of the battlefield, the pillar of fire was already one meter high, and the thickness was about as thick as a human arm.

"This is the Flame Lord's advanced fighting technique, the Pillar of Flame?" The onlookers waited for the battle to begin, completely ignoring Ling Feng, and Ling Feng didn't care, just listened to them explain the Flame Lord's abilities with their sensitive hearing.

"The Pillar of Flame can incinerate metal, and I think this yellow-eyed crocodile is about to turn into a roasted crocodile in an instant. The other monster who replied with a relaxed knife, the person before laughed and said, "If you grill a crocodile, I want to taste this crocodile meat." "Yes, yes, everybody's got it. The unbridled conversation and laughter between the two did not cause any waves, because the onlookers all had bloodthirsty faces, and it was a particularly proud thing to want to win and eat each other.

Ling Feng cleared his throat again, the two people in the field finally started formal contact, the crocodile guard was particularly strong before, as if he was about to rush up and burst into a fight, but after the real battle began, his body was always in a steady posture, his yellow eyes were very calm, and the movement of his footsteps also showed rich fighting experience.

Ling Feng couldn't help but look at it intently, the master has wood, you can see at a glance, the recklessness and uncalmness shown by this crocodile are actually all tricks, only when the real battle, his calmness will be shown, this is a very terrible fighter, he can keep his emotions in two states inside and outside the battle, Ling Feng couldn't help but smash his mouth, he was able to successfully sneak attack Nasus, and replace him, which really accounted for a lot of luck, if it wasn't for the arrogant Nasus who sent out the guards to chase the thunder leopard, even Ling Feng himself was not sure if he would succeed if he let him do it again。

"Fire, firestorm. "The Flame Lord makes it a pure fighting skill, unlike humans, Warcraft are born with the talent to practice the power of fighting, and they are a few seconds faster than humans when they use their fighting skills, and this Flame Lord in front of him, his ability to manipulate the power of fire fighting has reached the point of being superb, so this advanced fighting skill is almost completed in an instant, Ling Feng only heard the magic he shouted, and he didn't see any gestures, let alone a spell, and in an instant, a flame with fragments of maple leaf-like strange objects wrapped the crocodile guard in it。

The firestorm looked more like a fierce wind of flames, and in the midst of the hula sound, the flames rolled the crocodile guards tightly from the outside to the inside like a huge mat, and the blazing temperature quickly burned the grass on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the wet and loose earth became a dry and hard crust, like a wasteland that had been in drought for thirty years.

The temperature of this sudden flame is really terrifying, Ling Feng often alchemy, he is extremely sensitive to temperature, the degree of this flame, even the fire dragon on Ling Feng's Nine Dragons is nothing more than that, Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his eyebrows, this continent is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, in this kind of deep mountains and canyons, find out a great master.

The flames were scurrying back and forth, like a tornado scurrying up and down, only to hear a burst of "popping", and a burst of cheers broke out among the beasts, which seemed to announce that the crocodile guards had been burned to a crunchy, just after the flame storm flashed, a charred corpse would fall to the ground, almost every beast clan was convinced, because the flame lord was famous, and many people had seen him fight with other demon beast lords, and this flame storm was almost a hundred shots.

Qian Ming frowned and looked at the flame storm that emitted a burst sound, and then secretly glanced at Ling Feng, this welcome to the return of the beast god was presided over by him, the beast god killed his guards before he entered the door, Qian Ming was anxious, but there was no way to mediate, he looked at Ling Feng to see how ugly Ling Feng's face was, and then he tried to remedy it, but the strange thing is that the battlefield that appeared in the final situation did not seem to make Ling Feng disappointed and unhappy at all, as if the crocodile in that scene did not lose.

Qian Ming moved his eyes to the center of the battlefield again, the flame storm was extremely violent, except for the Flame Lord, the other beast clans could not withstand this temperature, so all the onlookers automatically retreated from the range of dozens of meters, the round man laughed in the flames, the bulging belly was raised high, and a fleshy round face had a hint of a victor's smile, "Look, the god's guard is nothing more than that, burned to ashes by me!" The Flame Lord looked extremely proud, his thick arms raised high, and the pillar of flames that appeared at his feet, providing him with protection, flew up like a fountain, and jumped to a height of more than ten meters, and there were cheers all around, and all kinds of disdain and disdain were cast on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked intently at the center of the battlefield, he was concentrating on finding the traces of the crocodile's body, the flamestorm was just a clone conjured by the crocodile with its own energy, and his body, after the clone was wrapped, disappeared, hidden in the alien dimension? Or did he go somewhere else by jumping through space? Ling Feng's mind was full of possibilities, and the stupid Flame Lord thought that he had killed his opponent, laughing arrogantly and arrogantly, Ling Feng didn't have the time to pay attention to the short-sighted orcs who threw him with a glance.

He had to figure out where this crocodile went, otherwise, he would probably die inexplicably like the Flame Lord who was about to fall, Ling Feng already knew the ending, from the moment the Flame Lord thought that it was the crocodile itself that he had killed, Ling Feng knew that he had lost, and suddenly a very subtle energy fluctuation came out from the ground, Ling Feng hurriedly fixed his eyes, the thick ground did not have any abnormality at first, Ling Feng stared closely for a while, and after his eyes did not blink, a miracle appeared, below the ground, Ling Feng estimated that there was a position of nearly ten meters, and a red figure was gradually approaching the position of the Flame Lord。

Such a subtle hiding technique, Ling Feng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if he hadn't absorbed the godhead of the beast god, so that he had this magical vision supernatural power, he really couldn't find the location of the crocodile, there was no breaking ground, there was no space division, this crocodile seeped into the earth like a stream of water, Ling Feng took a deep breath, the red figure had already walked directly below the Flame Lord, and with a "whoosh", the red figure instantly turned into a rapid red light, and flew out of Ling Feng's field of vision in the blink of an eye.