Chapter 1846 - Return to the Horse Gun!

Back to the carbine!

Lin Feng broke through the air and killed all the powerhouses of the Wuqian God Tribe, who was stunned and caught off guard. The distance between the two sides widened in an instant, and Lin Feng turned into a streamer and flew by.

Behind him were a group of eight-star Heavenly Mandate clan powerhouses.

Compared with Lin Feng's speed, they were as slow as old men in their seventies and eighties, even if they tried all their strength to take steps and chase hard, they were only pulled apart little by little, until they couldn't even see the slightest shadow.

That kind of despair permeated the hearts of every strong person of the Wuqian God Tribe, like a dead silence.

As if suffocating, the desperate silence made the faces of the powerhouses of the Wuqian God Tribe pale, their bodies weakened, and their hearts were cold, and at this moment they knew how terrifying the strength of this human being was.

"No wonder so many clansmen can't catch him." The eight-star top chief gritted his teeth and hurriedly chased after him.

At this time, he finally deeply felt how powerful this human was.

Far beyond imagination!

……

Beside a long green river, the six members of the Purple Micro Star Building Martial Arts Team had just recovered from their embarrassment, although they were famous in Qiyuan Continent, they had never seen such a battle just now, which scared them so much that they couldn't see the seven souls.

A group of eight-star Heavenly Mandate Clan powerhouses, a mighty army of Heavenly Mandate Clan seven-star powerhouses!

Let their palms sweat and the soles of their feet go limp.

Whoever crashes dies.

"That human doesn't know what's going on now?"

"What else can I do, I must have been torn to shreds, so many Heavenly Mandate Clan powerhouses, I don't know how to die."

"The strength is too different, even if a nine-star powerhouse encounters it, he may not be able to survive, a strong man of the Heavenly Mandate Clan is already strong enough, nearly a hundred strong men of the Heavenly Mandate Clan... Hehe, it's horrible. ”

"Self-inflicted, can't live, whoever let him have nothing to do provoke the Mandate of Heaven Clan by himself, almost burdened us."

As he was chatting, the eight-star purple micro martial artist led by Qi Di widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and looked at the sky in surprise, only to see a streamer flying by, the speed was so fast that it had reached the limit, and even the space was shocked and shattered as it flew by.

All dumbfounded!

The strength of the six Ziwei martial artists is not bad, and their vision is even more idle.

"The Way of the Speed of Light, Great Perfection!?"

"What a terrifying speed."

"It's definitely the speed of light, damn it, it's amazing!"

Among all the elemental avenues, the two avenues of light speed and dark matter are unique, and the martial artists who have cultivated these two avenues to achieve the Great Perfection are definitely the best in their ranks, and they are extremely powerful.

Because of the speed.

With the same Great Perfection, their speed far exceeds that of the powerhouses of the same level, and they can all reach the speed of light.

You can attack and retreat, how can you not be powerful?

"He, he's ......" The eight-star purple micro martial artist was completely stunned.

"What's the matter, Captain, do you know that warrior just now?"

"Rely on the captain, you have a really wide network, and you also know such a top powerhouse, who is it, introduce us to it?" The team members laughed and said, their eyes curious.

The eight-star purple micro martial artist looked at the light and shadow in the distance, and only took a long breath for a long time.

"That's right, it's him, it's him," the eight-star Ziwei Martial Man muttered to himself, his eyes full ......of surprise.

"Who, Captain?"

"Yes, Captain, don't sell it, do we know each other?"

Seeing the captain's expression, the team members were even more curious.

The eight-star purple micro martial artist smiled bitterly, his eyes swept over the team members, and said, "Of course you know. ”

Know?

The team members looked at each other.

"Isn't he the human youth who just 'didn't measure his own strength' and provoked the Heavenly Destiny Clan's army to chase after him?" The eight-star purple micro martial artist smiled bitterly.

"Huh?"

"No, it won't!"

"Captain, you're kidding."

The crowd was dumbfounded, all the Ziwei martial artists were still muttering, laughing at the human youth, and they were slapped in the face in an instant, the captain's words would not be false, and the captain said this, think about it carefully... It's really the same person!

Velocity of light!

This human youth is so terrifying!

"Since his speed has reached the speed of light, how can he be chased by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Mandate Clan?"

"Yes, as soon as the speed of light explodes, unless it is a strong person of the Nine-Star Heavenly Mandate Clan, it is impossible for other Heavenly Mandate Clans to catch up with him."

"Wait! It doesn't seem right, if it's really him, why did he come back after a big circle? ”

The team members were stunned, there were too many strange places.

Just when they were confused, the eight-star purple micro martial artist led by them had already given a warning, and this time the team members reacted quickly, like six big fish directly into the river, and through the river, they saw one by one the strong men of the Heavenly Mandate Clan chasing after them angrily.

But now, there is no longer that kind of ferocious momentum and self-confidence.

It's like a bunch of fools who have been played around.

Right now, like an experienced hunter, with a group of prey circling in the mountains, the dignified Heavenly Mandate Clan powerhouse, like a group of strange beasts, can do nothing but roar angrily.

After a long time, the green river returned to calm.

The six martial artists of Ziwei Xinglou returned to the shore and sighed.

"This human is too powerful."

"Yes, although I don't know what he's doing, it's not a trivial person to be able to play with a group of Heavenly Mandate Clans in applause."

"It would be nice if I was lucky enough to get to know each other."

The eight-star Ziwei Martial Artist Captain nodded lightly and looked into the distance: "The riot in the Heavenly Destiny Realm this time is very likely... It's about him. The words were filled with deep amazement and embarrassment.

The faces of the purple micro martial artists were condensed, and their hearts fluctuated violently.

……

This martial arts team of the Ziwei Star Tower, Lin Feng noticed it early in the morning.

But he didn't take it to heart, he didn't know each other, whether it would affect them Lin Feng didn't care, right now his goal was clear and direct-

Wu Qianshen Tribe!

"There are eight eight-star Heavenly Mandate Clan powerhouses behind him."

"Therefore, there are still four eight-star Heavenly Mandate clan powerhouses in the tribe, one of them is an elite, one is ordinary, and there are two thresholds." Lin Feng had a clear plan in his heart, calculating all kinds of possibilities.

Chance, only once.

He had to get the treasure and leave before the powerhouses of the Wuqian God Tribe returned to the tribe behind him.

It's not easy.

Because if you want to face the four eight-star Heavenly Mandate Clan powerhouses, the other party doesn't need to defeat themselves, they only need to trap themselves, and even drag them out for a little time, and when all the powerhouses in the tribe return, they can kill themselves.

"The biggest threat is an eight-star elite powerhouse, followed by an eight-star ordinary powerhouse."

Lin Feng's pupils flickered, and Tianying Xiu spread out to the limit.

At this time, he was extremely close to the Wuqian God Tribe, and there seemed to be a map opened in his mind, and the location of each Heavenly Mandate Clan's powerhouse was clearly on the map, including the storage place of the Wuqian God Tribe's treasures.

One route after another is drawn in my mind, slowly shining.

In front of him, the door seemed to be opened, and the war knife in Lin Feng's hand came out.

Rumble!

Directly take the Wuqian God Tribe.

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