"Broken?!"

"Broken!!"

"Broken!"

The white blade blocked Ling Feng's chest, resisting Sidon's spirit weapon like this, and it was difficult to move an inch. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Ling Feng, who couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat on his forehead, shouted one after another, the next scene that happened was unforgettable for his life, the horn shield in Sidon's left hand was still a fraction of a second away from Ling Feng's head, and Sidon's golden sword was completely vulnerable in front of the little demon who completely copied the Shiyin Spirit Weapon.

"Click".

The collision between the spirit weapon and the spirit weapon, the golden Western sword appeared like a spider web, with a "bang", the sword was completely shattered, and Sidon also turned into powder, and the smoke disappeared, Ling Feng was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded, the little devil said that the spirit weapon and the owner of the weapon are like grasshoppers tied to a rope, the owner of the weapon is dead, the spirit weapon cannot live, the spirit weapon is destroyed, and the owner of the weapon does not even have a corpse, but Ling Feng never thought that the little devil said "no corpse" can be shattered so completely, the Seaton in front of him is like a dandelion that has been blown away, leaving no trace at all, or like the scene in the anime, the heroine is shattered because she saves the male protagonist, like broken glass, however, the Seaton who simply died is not a beautiful and moving beauty, damn, he is a man, die and die, Lao Tzu is a heartless person, this person who is not even a person who meets in Pingshui, why bother to be sad and sad, poor people abound in the world, is it possible that he Ling Feng really wants to redeem one by oneNot to mention that he has such a powerful ability, even if he becomes a god, it will not be so, because poor people must have something to hate, and the most important point is the time when he Ling Feng was "stupid", who came to save me, no, no, it was he Ling Feng who finally broke free from the shackles and ran to the rooftop and jumped down, otherwise he can still live until now?! No, you can always count on only yourself, no matter how good others are, after all, it is still someone else's, in the world of intrigue over there, when it comes to this world full of killings, it is still the same way, life should be stepping on the backbone of others, this is to live a glamorous life, mixed miserable, is to be trampled under the soles of the feet by people miserably, and can't even breathe, so what you can do is to work hard, desperately climb forward, only standing at the top of the world of the pyramid, will not be trampled under the feet of others.

It's a pity that he Ling Feng is a person with no ambitions, and he doesn't want to step on other people's heads, and at the same time, he doesn't want to be trampled under the feet of others.

Pol sneered, "Little ghost, you're back?!"

Ling Feng touched the blood hole on your left shoulder, and tore off a piece of your body casually No, Ling Feng, who had not undergone any training, bandaged it sloppily like this, Qiao Shan seemed to have been taught, but the steps were really cumbersome, Ling Feng remembered that he fell asleep during class at that time, just leave him alone, just don't bleed, "Little ghost, little ghost, little ghost, I'm not fucking small, I'm not the ghost you keep saying?!Ghost your uncle!" Ling Feng scolded angrily.

Pol said coldly: "The boiled duck is just a hard mouth, without that guy's help, you can win this king?!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "What nonsense are you talking about, who is he, this is a huge palace, isn't it just you and me?" Oh, I know, there must be other people, Pol, look, there is someone behind you, no, it's a dead ghost, ah, it's Anthony who died just now, and Seadon, look, Pol?!"

Pol tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and flew over, for this guy's carving insect skills, obviously, Pol didn't pay attention to it at all, Ling Feng saw that this guy's ten fingers into hooked hands came straight to face, Ling Feng quickly turned the little devil into the form of a revolver, but the color was still the original black, and it didn't change much, Ling Feng didn't have time to delve into the reason, decisively and quickly pulled the trigger with his index finger, fired several shots in a row, and the bullet stabbed straight into Pol's agile body.

Pol vanished suddenly.

Ling Feng scolded angrily: "Fuck your mother, you villains can play flash at every turn, or play disappear, you are the time wormhole opened by your family, or did you put forward the theory of relativity, Pol, come out to Lao Tzu, you have the ability to fight for three hundred rounds, don't you say that I am a boiled duck, just a hard mouth, what, you are not a hard-mouthed turtle but come out!"

Ling Feng complained while looking around, damn it, except for Anthony lying on the ground, still dead, still gold, still gold, gold, gold, it shows how much Pol likes gold, Ling Feng didn't dare to slack off, but at this moment, Pol suddenly appeared behind Ling Feng, Ling Feng, who had already left a heart, quickly transformed the spiritual weapon in his hand into Fred's spiritual weapon, the plate axe, Pol's fist smashed on Fred's protective cover, and what followed was not Pol's miserable scream, but the sound of the protective shield shattering.

"Click".

The protective cover was gone, and before Ling Feng could continue to change the form of the spirit weapon in his hand, he was punched by Pol in the chest, flew out for several feet, and fell hard on the incomparably hard golden ground, but Ling Feng did not smash a hole out of the ground, either his Ling Feng's body was too thin, or Pol's subordinates showed mercy, Ling Feng wowed, a mouthful of scarlet blood spit on the ground, Ling Feng quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the ground, it really hurts, I really don't know how Anthony's guy stepped out of such a big pit, damn it, sure enough, I am simply useless if I don't hang up。

Ling Feng naturally knew that the monster living in his body was done on purpose, last time, this bastard used it for a long time, how long did it last this time, obediently, if the paid plug-in was only for such a short time, those who made the plug-in would have been hungry on all fours, and the means of survival were so vulnerable, Ling Feng asked in his heart: "You bastard did it on purpose, right?!, don't you forget how it is one, I die, and you can't live well?!" If it weren't for me, I would really scold you every day, you black businessman, profiteer, bastard, want me to use you for the third time, there is no door, Lao Tzu will not use it again from now on, you tnd put 100 hearts on me, take a look at Lao Tzu to defeat this guy with his own strength, hum, is the plug-in very awesome? Is the plug-in amazing, the existence of my person itself is the biggest grammar, it is a loophole in the system, those villains are in my eyes, but vulnerable scum, no different from ordinary minions. ”

"We'll see!"

"Polishing your dog's eyes!"

"It's not good to wipe, it's outside!"

“............”

Ling Feng said, "Pol?!"

Pol said with a cold face: "Get out, let the monster in your body fight with me, you are not worthy of letting this king make a move at all, this king is afraid of dirtying my hands if he kills you!"

(To be continued.) )