"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Lin Feng felt that this guy had changed from Master Tang in his previous life, and he was fighting and shouting nonsense, so he could concentrate at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And this guy definitely doesn't watch movies, dramas or anything like that on weekdays, otherwise he would definitely know that people who talk a lot won't survive to the end.

At the same time, he was very puzzled, just jumped a little, and dodged the shuriken, so happy for Mao, and deeply suspected that Assef Skemaier had something wrong with his brain.

Intermittent psychosis?

Oh!

It's a shame that the old man actually fought with a mentally ill person!

During the battle, Lin Feng analyzed Assef Skemaier, and he felt like a dog.

Lin Feng thought about a mess in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not idle, and every time he dodged a blow, the shuriken was dissolved and disintegrated into three handles.

Then......

It was Assef Skemaier's turn to feel like a dog, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes, full of incredulity, hell?

The shuriken with a hardness of 9.7, which is the most rare point exchanged for the members of the Black Hole Organization, has inexplicably disappeared out of thin air.

And so far, not even half of Lin Feng's hair is next to each other, what is the situation.

The power of space?

Artef Skemaier couldn't help but think about Lin Feng's apostolic power type in the direction of space, but he shook his head.

"Impossible, even if it is the power of space, when condensing the power of the apostle, it is impossible not to appear at all fluctuations in energy!"

Soon he vetoed the idea.

"But, why, where did my shuriken go?" In the blink of an eye, three more shuriken disappeared into invisibility.

The eight classics disappeared out of thin air, he could no longer maintain his composure, each shuriken is exchanged for a large number of points, can be controlled by mental power, and can be used as he pleases, not only the magic of the material, but also the need for professionals to build to wave freely.

Extremely precious!

"Boy, you've succeeded in me off!

Between the words, Assef Skemaier painfully withdrew his arms to besiege Lin Feng, and the only remaining nine shurikens were neatly lined up in front of him.

Up to this point, he hadn't figured out what kind of means Lin Feng was using, and the shuriken didn't seem to be able to pose a threat to him, so it was better to use other moves than to waste it.

The ninth-ranked member of the Black Hole Organization, if he only had such a trick and one method, it would be too much to underestimate him.

"Do you know what the highest level of telekinesis is!" Assef Skemaier's face was grim, and he couldn't wait to eat Lin Feng alive.

"I'm not interested!" Lin Feng didn't care about spreading his hands, in fact, he was very reluctant to take these three words, but this guy was talking too much nonsense, and he couldn't help but want to say a few words: "Don't talk nonsense, if there are still fresh moves, hurry up, otherwise you won't have another chance, brother is very busy, when I went out this morning, the foundation on my face was thickened, sticky and panicked, affecting the ventilation of pores, kill you, I just go back to remove makeup quickly." ”

"Okay! Very good! Then let you see, the real telekinesis master, the ability to make you cry!"

In vain, Assef Skmaier's face turned red, and the majestic spiritual fluctuations like the sea emanated from his brain, and the invisible spiritual fluctuations were distributed in every corner of this room, including Lin Feng's surroundings.

"Psychic Thorn Storm!"

Arthurf Skemai burst out, his voice was as loud as thunder, I don't know whether it was an invisible spiritual fluctuation, or the sound wave of a roar, all glass objects shattered one after another, and at the same time floated in the air, so powerful.

However, this is only the surface, the real core of the thorn storm lies in the condensed cone thorns formed by the invisible spiritual power, like sharp thorns growing on the thorns, filled with broken glass slag.

If it is against an ordinary person, a thorn that Arthurf Skemai condenses arbitrarily pierces the soul, this person is dead or alive, and against Lin Feng, who is also an apostle, no matter how strong the soul is, in the case of full release, he is confident that he will be killed.

Brainwave spiritual power is a major difficulty in the apostle's practice, and after the same successful practice, the power is far greater than the IQ of an ordinary apostle.

It's like the masked man number 14 is only slightly inferior in the strength of the apostle, but if there is a decisive battle with Assef Skemeier, he will die in less than half a minute!

The soul is the most fragile existence in the human body, and it can only be protected from destruction when it is wrapped and cared for by the body, but the thorn storm can bypass the protection of the body and act directly on the soul.

Lin Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly, his soul perception was not weak, even stronger than Assef Skemai, but he didn't have the method to use, but this did not prevent instinctive self-protection.

However, it's really a bit difficult to deal with, the people of the Black Hole Organization are not simple, if they faced such an offensive two months ago, they might have been defeated, but now it's two months later!

He sealed again with one hand, and a part of the dark matter was differentiated and attached to the scalp of the brain, he didn't know if this method would work, but in front of him, who knew if he didn't try it!

Moreover, dark matter is an invisible, extremely fine substance, which cannot even penetrate photons after condensation, and may also be able to defend against thorn storms.

He didn't delay any longer, and suddenly flew up with the Thunderbolt Short Sword in his hand, and swooped straight at Assef Skemai, and at the same time, the word "Thunderbolt" of the Thunderbolt Short Sword showed its brilliance, a silver snake-like electric chain flashed on the body of the short sword, and the ultra-high voltage current was turned on to the extreme, and he had three minutes of use time before the current would be exhausted.

Three minutes is enough!

In mythology, thunder and lightning are the most feared things of the gods, not only destroying their physical bodies, but also tearing their souls.

In the same way, soul thorns are a manifestation of the power of the soul, and the rolling thunder and lightning do not, but the man-made lightning can come in handy.

Seeing this, Assef Skemai didn't expect the short sword in Lin Feng's hand to have such a function, the arc of the thickness of his thumb flickered, and it was hair-making to look at, and it was not difficult to imagine how powerful the charge was.

In fact, Lin Feng's guess was correct, Assef Skemai's spiritual power was very strong, but it was not strong enough to resist the power of heaven and earth, and the arc of the same thunderbolt short sword was weak, so it could be regarded as matching the right seat.

Wherever the thunderbolt dagger danced, the thorn storm of Arthurf Skemaier automatically retreated, and under normal circumstances, Lin Feng's current ability was impossible to detect, but with a reference in front of him, the shattered glass slag was like a ripple duckweed, pointing out the direction.

Lin Feng secretly said that there was a play, and his confidence doubled!

Assef Skemaigh was gloomy like a bitter gourd fried in oil, angry and a little afraid.

The initiative in his hand was completely handed over after dodging two slashes and paying the price of three shuriken.