Chapter 439: A Fluffy Strategy
Hearing this, Lei Lao frowned slightly, not knowing what the hell the black-robed people were doing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, there was a loud "boom", and the octagonal bearded middle-aged man brandished his scimitar again, and it collided with Lin Feng's fist print, making an earth-shattering sound. Immediately afterwards, the octagonal bearded middle-aged figure stepped out backwards and confronted Lin Feng. At this time, the octagonal bearded middle-aged man also heard what the black-robed man said just now, and he was also shocked in his heart. Since the mysterious black-robed man was sent by Li Hu, it should be regarded as a group. The middle-aged man with an octagonal beard didn't expect the black-robed man to say such indifferent words at this time. Moreover, the middle-aged man with the octagonal beard knew very well in his heart that what the black-robed man said just now was definitely not a joke. If Lei Lao really killed himself and others, the black-robed man would really stand by and watch.
"What the hell is this hateful bastard up to," the middle-aged man with an octagonal beard glanced at the black-robed man imperceptibly from the corner of his eye, and his heart was also very weird. In fact, until this time, the octagonal bearded middle-aged man did not regard the black-robed man as his own, but had to obey him because of Li Hu's orders.
"It seems that he doesn't seem to care about your lives at all," Lin Feng sneered, his fists clenched, and the arc of lightning flashed over it.
"It's none of your business," the middle-aged man with an octagonal beard said coldly.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll say something related to me," Lin Feng raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, "You don't seem to be my opponent." Hearing this, the face of the middle-aged man with an octagonal beard sank. Lin Feng was indeed right, after a few rounds of fighting just now, the octagonal bearded middle-aged man used his weapon and fought with all his might. And Lin Feng only relied on his fists to fight, and the two sides seemed to be tied, but in fact, Lin Feng did not do his best. It is also a five-star peak realm, but Lin Feng's combat ability is stronger.
"My combat strength is stronger," Lin Feng coldly announced the facts, "Because I have always been fighting and growing on the edge of life and death, and that kind of danger is unimaginable." So my desire to win is stronger, and it shows in the fight, which is faster, more powerful, and more ruthless. Lin Feng calmly analyzed his advantages, while the middle-aged man with an octagonal beard listened quietly, and at the same time found that what Lin Feng said was true.
"Maybe I can't beat you, but for the sake of my motherland, I must fight," the octagonal bearded middle-aged man said coldly, "Lin Feng, then show your true strength, if you have the ability, then kill me, otherwise, I will definitely kill you." ”
"Since that's the case," Lin Feng's extremely good-looking sword eyebrows raised slightly, and said, "Okay." With that, Lin Feng's figure suddenly flashed, and he pounced directly on the octagonal bearded middle-aged man. "It's so fast," the face of the middle-aged man with the octagonal beard changed slightly, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to attack immediately as soon as he finished speaking, and he didn't even say hello. However, the octagonal bearded middle-aged man was not a vegetarian, and with a very skillful shake of the scimitar in his hand, he slashed towards Lin Feng along a strange arc. There was a muffled "bang", and Lin Feng's right fist directly slammed into the blade of the scimitar, and a terrifying force poured into it. The middle-aged man with an octagonal beard suddenly felt his hands numb, as if he had been electrocuted. His face changed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Is this Lin Feng's true strength, it's terrifying." At the same time, the octagonal bearded middle-aged man's mental power moved, and the terrifying Ukla in his body also surged out, and he was bombarded together with the scimitar and Lin Feng's palm. In the next second, Lin Feng's body tilted to one side, but his right leg kicked at the octagonal bearded middle-aged man like lightning.
At this time, the scimitar was entangled by Lin Feng's iron fist and could not be retracted to resist. At this moment, the octagonal bearded middle-aged man's mental power moved, and a half-human-tall silver shield immediately appeared on his side, blocking in front of Lin Feng's right leg. This shield is also a second-grade spiritual weapon, one of the hole cards of the middle-aged man with an octagonal beard, and he will not use it until the last moment. At this time, it was finally forced by Lin Feng to use it.
Seeing the silver shield suddenly appear, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes burned with a strong battle intent, and his right leg still swept over without any fancy. There was a violent explosion, and Lin Feng's right leg kicked the silver shield, and the shield was immediately raised into a pit. The dignified second-grade spiritual weapon was dented by Lin Feng's kick like this, what a terrifying force it needed to do. As the silver shield recessed, a powerful force still passed through the shield and poured into the octagonal bearded middle-aged man's body. I saw the middle-aged man with an octagonal beard snorting, his face turned pale, and his body retreated to one side like a fallen leaf, and he withdrew from a distance of a thousand meters before he could barely stabilize his figure.
"What a terrifying power," the octagonal bearded middle-aged man forcibly swallowed the blood that poured into his mouth, and sighed secretly in his heart. With the punch and kick just now, the strength displayed by Lin Feng was directly more than three times stronger than the previous one, and the speed was also faster.
"Whew, happy," Lin Feng stood quietly on the back of the black eagle, and at this time he also felt some numbness in his right leg. You must know how much strength it takes to directly kick the second-grade spirit weapon-level shield into a depression with the leg just now. If it were replaced by other powerhouses who were at the peak of the five-star void, I am afraid that the right leg would have been fractured long ago. For example, a middle-aged man with an octagonal beard, if Lin Feng had been replaced by him just now, I am afraid that his right leg would be directly fractured. This is also the reason why the octagonal bearded middle-aged man was very shocked at this time, because in the face of the attack of the general five-star peak powerhouse, his silver shield was enough to resist, so it was regarded as a hole card by the octagonal bearded middle-aged man. But Lin Feng, at this time, his right leg was intact. This is why Lin Feng dared to do this, because Lin Feng's physique had already been honed by him very strong, and only Lin Feng dared to make such a crazy move.
Just when Lin Feng and the octagonal bearded middle-aged man were fighting fiercely, the remaining dozen or so Fengyun Valley powerhouses were also fighting fiercely with Furry.
"Poof," a withered, non-human-like claw stabbed from behind a man in black in the Valley of Stormy Clouds, grabbing out of the chest. This claw is furry, and the strength of this man in black is only in the early stage of four-star exhaustion, and of course he is not a fluffy opponent. So a photo was directly killed by Fluffy in seconds. At this time, the fluffy claws passed through the front chest of the man in black, and the heart of the man in black was directly grasped in his hand, and the blood slowly dripped down. At this time, the eyes of the man in black had gradually faded, and his head hung weakly, as if he was staring at his heart for the last time.
"Go in peace," Furry said calmly, while his fingers pressed slightly, crushing the heart in his hand, and then slowly withdrew his claws. The corpse of the man in black who left a bloody hole in his chest fell weakly. A few minutes later, in the deep forest below, the middle-aged man who had looked up at the sky was concentrating on collecting medicine. Suddenly, a loud "bang" came from the dense forest not far behind, and the middle-aged man who was collecting medicine was startled. So he turned around and approached the source of the sound, and a few minutes later, through a forest, the middle-aged man who was collecting medicine saw the corpse of the man in black on the ground not far away, especially the blood hole in his chest. The middle-aged man who collects medicine is an honest man, he has seen this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted in horror: "Alas, mother, dead man..." Of course, the Furry and the others in the middle of the battle naturally won't know about their battles, which will cause nightmares for an ordinary person for several nights on end.
At this time, the furry eyes indifferently glanced at the last eleven Fengyun Valley powerhouses around them. In fact, the tactic adopted by Furry is to dodge the strong enemies first, and first find an opportunity to kill those who are the weakest, that is, the strong people of Fengyun Valley who are in the early and middle stages of the four-star void. Because the strength of the fluffy is at the peak of the four-star void, these weak ones can be killed in seconds. In the face of this kind of siege with more bullying and less bullying, Furry felt that it was necessary to reduce the number of enemies first and suppress the enemy's morale.
"Who else isn't afraid of death," Furry said indifferently as he glanced at the enemies around him, with a gloomy murderous aura.
"Damn, you will run away," the white-robed man, the strongest of the eleven, said angrily with a gloomy face. Among these Fengyun Valley powerhouses, only the white-robed man and the other strong man with bare arms were the powerhouses of the early stage of the five-star void and could pose a threat to the furry. However, Furry has been avoiding these two people, and instead has successively killed several powerhouses in the middle and early stages of the four-star void. This made the white-robed man very angry, and this white-robed man was the person who was in charge of transmitting news to the outside world before.
"Damn hairball, don't run away if you have the ability, and fight me," the shirtless man said angrily.
"You're stupid, I can't beat you, of course I'll run away," Furry sneered, not caring about the other party's sarcasm and provocation, and sneered, "Also, please don't call me Furball, I don't like this title, my name is Furry." ”