Chapter 420: The Big Secret
At this time, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with an extremely shocked expression, how could this be possible, his holy flame slashed, it was a trick that had always been invincible and disadvantageous since he had completed his studies, and almost no one could deal with it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But today he was dodged so easily, and he seized the opportunity to release such a terrifying killing punch.
Lin Feng couldn't accept this result at all, this Saint Barang White Light was so relaxed when he dodged this holy flame, as if he had completely seen through his own moves.
How is this possible?
I can't dodge it, I can't stop it, I can only resist it.
Raipi's skill "Frozen Coffin" has once again revealed itself to the world.
?? This strange coffin of ice and snow, the coffin outside is transparent and crystalline, the texture is rough from the outside, there seem to be some fine cracks on the surface, and the coffin is covered with a faint layer of thin snow-like things, through the almost transparent coffin, you can see Lin Feng lying inside.
Silent, silent, and as he was before he released his skills.
However, it was this thin coffin that looked like it was completely about to break at the touch of a button, and it actually blocked the punch of the white light of Saint Barang, which could be compared to the full force of a saint-level high-priced powerhouse.
All the attacks were completely consumed by the seemingly thin and fragile coffin, and the fist that was enough to burst the stars could not even leave a small fist mark on this coffin.
Daylight Divine Balang Bai Guang was stunned, he didn't even notice when Lin Feng, who had regained his ability to move, escaped from his eyes.
"This little guy is not simple. ”
This kid named Illidan Fury is definitely not simple.
He is more than just a descendant of Paul Bocuse, the god of food.
The strange ability to suddenly appear behind others, and this incredible ability to withstand his own angry blow, showed that this guy must have a big secret.
And the value of this secret is entirely above that relic of Paul Bocuse, who disappeared.
As long as he gets this secret, his Daylight Divine Barang White Light will definitely be able to spy on the opportunity of great ascension from the middle.
This opportunity must not be missed.
St. Barrham's white light couldn't help but breathe rapidly. Speaking of which, his performance today is a little abnormal, and when he sees this nasty boy, he doesn't get angry.
Casually provoked by him, he didn't even think about how to dig up the whereabouts of Paul Bocuse's legacy from this nasty boy. As soon as his head was hot, he hit this kid deadly.
It's completely inconsistent with how he used to behave, like a child who hasn't grown up. I don't want to think about it, he said that if he didn't see it, he wouldn't see it?
St. Barrham's White Light attributed this to the fact that his newly resurrected divine soul was not yet stable.
In fact, he didn't know that Lin Feng, as a member of the Crossing Crowd, was born with an unimaginable ability to mock them, the native gods, especially for a birdman like him who was full of light attributes and had wings all over his body.
To put it mildly, it sounds like Lin Feng has the aura of the protagonist who is angry when he goes, and who is angry when he meets, but it is because Lin Feng is a troublemaker by nature.
I want to smoke Lin Feng a lot, and I really can't blame him for the white light of Saint Barang.
Saint Barang Baiguang, who had calmed down, began to think about how to dig out those secrets that made his heart flutter from Lin Feng's body.
The best way is to directly subdue him and let Lin Feng become his little brother.
Only then will this guy be able to honestly deliver what he wants to his own hands.
Then the first thing to do is to get rid of his little bit of resistance.
You have to let him understand that he doesn't have the slightest chance to go against him.
With a slight wave of St. Barran's white light right hand, a light saber formed by the convergence of shining light energy appeared in his hand.
It made a "buzzing" sound. It was a lightsaber, an extremely restless lightsaber, a white beam of energy wrapped in golden light that longed to cut everything off.
Without saying a word, with a flick of his wrist, Saint Barang Baiguang began to perform a set of swordsmanship that Lin Feng was extremely familiar with.
A terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly erupted from the hands of St. Balang's white light, and that violent energy fluctuation swept in all directions, even if it was the Starlight Sword Dancer and others who were thousands of meters away, they could clearly feel the vastness and majesty contained in it.
"This ...... This is...... This is a slash of the flame. ”
This was a slash of the Holy Flame that was far more subtle and powerful than Lin Feng's.
The same set of swordsmanship is exerted in the hands of St. Baran Baiguang, how can this lethality be doubled?
"You...... You ......"
"Isn't it just a slash of the flame? what's the big deal? It's just that I trust my fists more than I do with boring swordsmanship. ”
St. Baran Baiguang clenched his right hand tightly, and only heard a "boom". The shining lightsaber directly shattered, turned into a little bit of bright energy, and disappeared into the hands of Saint Barang's white light!
"I'll give you one more chance, surrender, and give me the secret in your hands. I will spare you from death. ”
Saint Balang's white nostrils turned to the sky and said proudly, as if he was giving Lin Feng some great gift.
However, this time, an invisible momentum enveloped Lin Feng, which was the unique momentum of a former god powerhouse.
?? Feeling the aura of Saint Balang's white light, Lin Feng smiled calmly: "If you think I deserve to die, then you can kill me, of course, provided that you can kill me." ”??
Looking at the white light of Saint Barang, Lin Feng said with a wild smile on his face.
???? Hearing Lin Feng's answer, the people present once again fell into a state of collective confusion. ??? They could feel that Lin Feng's strength was much inferior to the Divine Barang's white light, and the only Holy Flame that he showed was able to cause damage to the Saint's Balan White Light was also familiar to the other party.
It can be said that Lin Feng has no room for a turnaround against the white light of Saint Barang. In this case, it was too late to try to save himself, but Lin Feng dared to contradict the white light of Saint Baran like this, this was simply the rhythm of looking for death!
That Saint Barang Baiguang really wanted to directly split this kid alive, but he was really reluctant to make a heavy hand before he achieved his goal, so he had to look at Lin Feng with an angry face.
"What are you looking at, what are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Lin Feng was now arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to the white light of Saint Barang at all.
"You!"
Saint Barran's face was flushed with white light, and he finally made up his mind to take this guy down first.
Toast without eating and drinking, simply break this guy's hands and feet, and come to talk to him again. Saint Barang looked at Lin Feng's eyes with white light, and a fierce light slowly appeared.