"Roaring ......"

"Hiss ......"

This mutant painter looked at Wen Wen quietly, but he didn't expect this guy to hide this violent factor in his heart, whether it was the current flying dragon, the basilisk, or the previous tiger man, lion man or orangutan, which one could be associated with his image?

Moreover, this guy is still an impatient, and when Lifeng gritted his teeth and looked at him, the wyvern and basilisk he made had already rushed up.

Whew......

If Yuan Li faced this kind of formation, he might even have the heart to escape, but these monsters really didn't pose much of a threat in front of Lifeng, and as a result, before they got close, Lifeng had already released more than 100 flying knives here, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and every knife flashed a cold luster, killing all seven monsters in the shortest possible time.

It is true that these monsters are very large, but it is precisely because of this that there are too many flaws on their bodies, and with Lifeng's "petite" but extremely flexible body, it is easy to find a gap and use it as a punching bag to fight.

Whoa......

Like the monsters in the previous paintings, these monsters quickly burst into a puddle of black ink after being shot through, staining a piece of land black.

Sniffing the smell of ink in the air, Lifeng wrinkled his nose and shouted at the mutant artist: "Hey, don't do useless resistance, the monster in your painting is not my opponent!" ”

"Humph!" By now, the mutant painter finally had a cold expression on his face, and said sarcastically: "I admit it, you are very strong, my monster can't kill you, but you can't break my defense, with me here, you can't attack the first island!" ”

"Really? I'll admit that your hood is hard, but how do you know I can't break it without trying it? ”

Lifeng sneered, he also had a stubborn temper at this time, a little on his toes, his body was in the air again, and his arms expanded, spreading his spiritual power to a radius of thousands of meters, in this range, all the gravel was vacated, all the buildings were demolished for their use, and gathered on top of Lifeng's head, and finally formed a giant ball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

"Let's see if you can take this giant ball!"

After completing this action, a chill erupted in Lifeng's eyes, and with a flick of his right wrist, the giant ball slowly floated under his control to a height of more than a hundred meters above the mutant artist.

"It's a big deal, admire!" The mutant artist looked up at the giant ball and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, but ......

"That doesn't seem to be enough!"

"If it's enough, try it!"

Lifeng does not believe in evil, and after the preparations are completed, his hands are raised high, and then he makes a downward pressing motion. At the same time, the giant ball suspended in the sky also exceeded the acceleration of gravity dozens of times under his control and gravity, and quickly fell.

Rumble...... Thundered......

Such a huge ball fell from a height of 100 meters at a frightening speed, and you can imagine what kind of impact this is. The ball slammed into the Mutant Artist's shield, causing an almost earth-shattering sound to erupt, causing the entire First Island to shake violently for a long time.

This sudden shaking was clearly felt by everyone on the island, and everyone was shocked for a while.

"What's going on?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

"Not really, it looks like something has collided with an island!"

"By the way, I seem to have seen a giant ball floating in the air before, it must have been the mutant Lifeng who did all this!"

"What a strong mutant ......"

Compared to those soldiers, Ah Lian and the others were a little calmer, and after controlling the dragon to crash into a turret, Ah Lian rubbed his forehead: "Brother Feng is still as crazy as ever......"

Ah Bing also muttered: "To deal with this group of soldiers, you shouldn't use such a strong attack, Brother Feng, has you encountered any strong enemy?" ”

Rumble......

Yuan Lichu, he originally wanted to crusade against the mutant painter with Lifeng, but he was stopped by the soldiers of the Japanese Alliance on the way, and after hearing a loud noise and feeling the shaking of the island, Yuan Li bared his teeth and glanced at the place of the incident, but quickly retracted his gaze, and did not comment, just frantically killed the soldiers on the island.

Thundered......

This violent shaking lasted for more than a minute before stopping, and many cracks were cracked on the ground on the island, which made people wonder if the island would be destroyed directly if there were a few more attacks like this?

At the point of the incident, after the shaking of the island stopped, the dust here was still filled, and it was impossible to see what happened to the mutant painter under the dust. This situation made Lifeng frown a little, so he waved his hand to disperse all the dust, exposing the figure of the mutant painter to Lifeng's gaze.

Seeing this, Lifeng couldn't help but grit his teeth. Because this mutant painter is still breezy, the black and white shield seems to still be there, and the mutant painter within the shield, even the land and seats around him, are not affected in any way.

However, outside the protective shield, it was a bit lively, with the protective shield as the center, there was no ground in a radius of more than 1,000 meters, all of them seemed to have been cultivated indiscriminately dozens of times, and even an obvious pit was recessed in the center.

"Cut, it's so hard!"

"As I said, it's not enough." The mutant painter didn't care about the changes in the surrounding environment, and after pushing his glasses, he painted indifferently while provocatively saying: "You can't win this war, here on the first island, with me, you can't break it!" ”

"You're confident!"

Up to now, Lifeng has gradually calmed down, changed his previous cold tone, and sneered in turn: "But do you know that there are people outside the world? ”

"Oh?"

When the mutant artist heard this, his eyes finally took his eyes off his drawing board, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow as he looked at Lifeng. In his words from Lifeng, he seemed to feel something strange that he had never felt before.

Lifeng didn't pay attention to his doubts, and was in the air, slowly flying towards the light mask. After seeing it, the mutant artist held back the uneasiness in his heart and said sarcastically: "Why, long-range attack can't work, is it going to be changed to melee combat now?" Could it be that your fists will be harder than knives? ”

"Hmph, the ignorant are fearless!"

Lifeng sneered, came to the protective shield, spread his hands, and suddenly a black spear appeared in his hand, and after holding it, a shot was smashed, and with a bang, the surface of the protective shield that seemed to be indestructible suddenly had a layer of ripples.

"This ......"

Seeing the change in the protective shield, the mutant artist's face finally showed a look of horror. The sturdiness of the protective shield, he couldn't be clearer, the previous attack of the giant ball, he didn't even frown, but now the impact of the wind, the attack power is obviously not as strong as before, but he can obviously feel the instability of the protective shield, how can this not make him frightened?