Ling Feng, who was broken by the words, smiled slightly: "How is it possible?!From where did you get the spiritual weapon, shouldn't you, the original master, know better than me, besides, even if that guy is really interesting to me, I Ling Feng doesn't have that disgusting man's habit of breaking sleeves, put a hundred hearts, I Ling Feng will only be interested in good-looking beauties, and others, I'm sorry, women can covet my beauty!

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Mitt smiled slightly, changed a bench casually, sat down, stared at the battle outside, Ling Feng also smiled and asked Mitt for a bench, and then was teased by Mitter, this is your spiritual realm, not my spiritual realm, what do you want is not a sentence, Ling Feng immediately understood, this is my own territory, I want to have anything, I have it, sometimes I really want to know what kind of unbearable past this girl who abandoned the spirit weapon and became a god. Hey, Ling Feng, Ling Feng, be a thief, you still can't do it after all, steal other people's hearts, unless people are willing to say it and set it out, don't be a fool and dream.

Ling Feng also watched intently at the battle outside that he did not belong to and belonged to himself.

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In the palace of the Gamma Empire, Anthony has used up all three opportunities, but he still hasn't guessed how many spiritual weapons this guy has, this guy's spiritual weapons are simply unheard of, Anthony, who has never seen so many spiritual weapons, pretended to be calm and said: "Even if you have so many spiritual weapons, do you think that my king will really kill me because of your clever words, even if I don't have a spiritual weapon, because I am Liu Dalong's apprentice, the successor of the forging body flow, I can also beat you to death!"

Anthony rolled up his sleeves, revealing his skinny arms, stepped in, his body was smart, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he chuckled: "If you lose, you lose, you are willing to gamble and lose, don't you understand this truth?!"

Ling Feng also put away the little devil and strode into a meteor, like

The two of them each smashed on each other's chests, the latter's figure only took a few steps back, it was these few steps, which had already stunned Ling Feng in the spiritual realm, the toughness of the guy outside could no longer be described as strong, tearing apart the orcs with his bare hands, just ask, how many people can there be, anyway, this Ling Feng can't do it, Anthony also fell back a few feet, his face was pale, suddenly, a mouthful of blood came out, the ground made of gold was scarlet, Ling Feng was relieved, look, you can't do it, Lao Tzu has a plug-in, kill you, let you be in the cow, there is no copy that can't be solved by the plug-in, Ling Feng smiled, Mitt looked at the face of this shameless guy with disdain, but he didn't hate it at all.

"Hey, surnamed Ling, I want to eat melon seeds!"

Ling Feng sighed, his eyes were still staring at the picture in front of him, and he could be said to be concentrated, his ears did not listen to what was going on outside the window, and he was concentrated.

Mitt said it a few more times, Ling Feng was stubborn, conjured up a bag of unbranded melon seeds, and asked the little angel to hand it to Mit, during which he didn't even turn his head, Mitt ate with relish, and Ling Feng saw it with taste.

"You guy, have you also survived in the wilderness in the west?!" Anthony, who was smashing and vomiting blood, suddenly dilated his pupils and said in surprise.

Ling Feng shook his hand slightly, and said lightly: "No, what qualifications are there to compare with me in the rubbish genre of forging body flow, I want to know why?!I'll tell you!" Ling Feng said slowly: "Because I, yes, Lord, Horn, ah!"

Anthony was confused, if there was something wrong with this guy.

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Ling Feng was a little speechless, this is too middle two, is it good, if it were him, it should be how handsome and how to come, come to a very exciting background music, coupled with earth-shattering words of ghosts and gods, coupled with exaggerated facial expressions, damn, you guy is far worse than me, not at all at the same level, Ling Feng, who was originally full of interest, frowned slightly, sighed and said: "This guy, pretending to be more than the freehand triple realm, it seems that he hasn't even comprehended half of it, hey!"

Mitt and the little angel turned their heads to look at Ling Feng, who was lost in spirit, and didn't say anything.

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Ling Feng, who raised his head and laughed, suddenly disappeared, flashed to Anthony's side, a fierce whip leg was about to fall on Anthony's head, in an instant, Sidon threw out a golden horned shield in a hurry, and came straight ahead, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth were slightly raised, and the horn shield was gently followed, at the same time, the attack did not stop, Pol kicked Ling Feng's lower abdomen, and he was still an inch away from taking Anthony's life, however, Pol, the king of the Nagama Empire still spoiled his good thing after all, Ling Feng stumbled, stabilized his figure, gently wiped the scarlet blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "It's really well-deserved, well, the strongest?!A dog's life, you care so much?!"

Seaton hurriedly ran over to help up his younger brother who had been punched, and even Ling Feng had time to pick up the horn shield that Ling Feng had thrown casually, his eyes were red, his mother had said that no one could bully his younger brother, not even himself.

Pol said flatly: "It depends on the master to beat the dog, this is a slave, or this king's, it's not your turn to kill a swaggering person, you shouldn't have a spiritual weapon! Or your spiritual weapon is just a copy of other people's spiritual weapons, isn't it?!"

"Yes, yes, no, my spirit weapon has just not tasted human blood so far, when he drinks it, he will let you know what a spirit weapon is!" Ling Feng laughed.

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"Your uncle, why do I have to bear the pain you pretend?!" Ling Feng shouted hysterically as he covered his lower abdomen when he was kicked by Pol. Mitt kindly reminded, "Because you're him!" Ling Feng immediately sat up calmly from the ground, pretending that nothing had happened. Mitt said: "Okay, don't pretend, just call out the pain!"

"It doesn't hurt!" Ling Feng insisted.

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"It's a pity you don't have a chance!" Pol said coldly. (To be continued.) )