The surrounding mercenaries had already retreated several steps in a burst of horror, mainly because the icy chill that spread from the cold wind not only made people feel frightened in their hearts, but also made people feel chills all over their bodies.

Even a little closer to him is simply unbearable.

"Die!"

After staring at Stark quietly for a while, the cold wind suddenly said softly.

A golden magic array suddenly appeared on his forehead, followed by an inexplicable tremor of the ground under his feet, and four thick metal plates suddenly rushed out of the ground, completely enveloping Stark.

"Help me!"

Seeing the metal plate rapidly approaching him, as if it was about to be completely closed together in the next moment, Stark's eyes suddenly flashed with despair, and he shouted in a tone that was almost hoarse.

It's just that where else can anyone around him save him? He just watched his young head fall into a desperate situation.

With the rapid closing of the metal plate, Starck could even clearly see that facing his originally smooth inner wall, there were now countless sharp spikes, which made him even more retired.

Even if he thought about it with his toes, if he was really completely closed by this metal plate, he would not be stabbed into a hedgehog in an instant?

"Stop!"

Just when Stark was almost impossible to escape his doom, suddenly a roar of rage was heard, followed by a strong wind from the slanted thorn and slammed into the cold wind.

"It's a pity!"

Almost at the moment when this abnormal change occurred, Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart, if the other party appeared even a moment later, he was absolutely confident that Stark would be completely killed and never suffer from future troubles.

But now it seems that my own ideas have become a luxury.

Leng Feng is still a person who can afford to let go, and he knows that if he persists, then it is hard to say whether he can kill Stark, but he will definitely not be able to escape the doom of being in a different place.

Thinking of this, although the cold wind in danger was not shocked, he didn't see how he behaved, and his body immediately bounced out of thin air, and he was able to avoid the strong wind.

Although the strong wind did not hit the cold wind, the castration continued, and instead rushed faster and faster towards the metal plate that surrounded Stark.

After hearing a pleasant collision sound, not only did the strong wind completely dissipate, but even the four metal plates gradually disintegrated due to the loss of the magical support of the cold wind, and finally dissipated into countless fine dust.

Although the strong wind passed when it was not allowed to happen, the sense of crisis in Leng Feng's heart not only did not dissipate, but became more intense.

glanced down slightly, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous light armor soaring into the air and rushing towards him.

The other party's momentum can be said to be extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he actually came to his side, and a pair of iron fists instantly glowed with dazzling brilliance, hammering down fiercely towards the cold wind.

Vile!

This is probably the only thing that most people present say about this person at this time.

However, Leng Feng also knew that now was not the time to reason with the other party anyway, especially the shining magic emitted by the other party, which actually made him feel faintly comfortable in his body and mind, and he wanted to immediately give up all resistance and linger in it.

Isn't this the legendary power of light?

Thinking of this, Leng Feng's heart couldn't help but become more and more vigilant, and immediately a golden magic array shone out, followed by a thick metal plate that appeared between the two.

Although this person's previous sneak attack was not very bright, his strength can be said to be undoubted, and he has even far surpassed Gandhi, who had just fought against him.

Even the golden magic that Leng Feng unleashed at this moment was obviously beyond his expectations, making him frown uncontrollably, but it didn't stop him at all.

I saw that the light on his fist suddenly skyrocketed again to reach the limit, followed by a huge roar, and the obstacle in front of him was shattered!

However, Leng Feng also knew that the effect of such a defense alone was absolutely minimal, so when there was no room for it, a series of defensive magic was cast as if it didn't cost money.

"Boom, boom!"

A series of deafening roars rang out, only because the intervals were so short that they sounded almost like a single sound.

In this short moment, this guy actually broke through the entire eighteen defenses of the cold wind, including the defensive metal plate of the gold system, the ice crystal thorn of the water system, the earth shield of the earth system, etc., and so on, it was simply dazzling.

But the fundamental difference from the way of cold wind is that the opponent's offensive has not even changed, no matter how much you run out of thoughts, I just punch out.

This is a typical simple pressure on the complex, so strong that the strength beyond the limit is blasted out, no matter how changeable you are, there is only a part of being crushed in front of me.

Because of this, Leng Feng's previous efforts probably only played a small role in slowing down his fist slightly.

Seeing that the opponent's fist was already less than an inch close to his forehead, even the cold wind could clearly see a gloomy smile outlined at the corner of the opponent's mouth.

Maybe he was already fantasizing about the scene of completely smashing the cold wind's head and causing red and white splashes?

The unprecedented pressure made the energy in Leng Feng's body start to run rapidly at an unprecedented speed, and even the four major magical light clusters in the brain were also shining brightly at this time, and they began to merge with each other rapidly.

"Roar!"

With a terrible roar in his throat, Leng Feng suddenly raised his fists high like a purple gold sledgehammer, and suddenly rushed towards the opponent's attack.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

Because the heart has completely abandoned the last trace of concern, so that the fierce strength in this punch has been exerted to the extreme by the cold wind, and the cold wind at this time seems to have become the fierce general on the battlefield who is holding a purple and gold sledgehammer and bravely rushing to kill, harvesting the enemy's head in the bloody battle.

Not only that, but as the four magical light clusters in his brain finally merged, a deep pitch-black black hole suddenly appeared behind his head.

Incomparably pure evil energy diffused from the black hole and went directly into the forehead of the cold wind!

"It's ...... Darkness"

At a glance, he saw the black hole behind Leng Feng's head, and the evil power that kept surging out of it, and the other party suddenly showed an irrepressible look of horror on his face, and he couldn't help but roar.

But he wasn't done yet. Cold Wind's iron fists had already slammed up.

Rumble!

After an earth-shattering collision, I saw that Leng Feng's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and after collapsing several walls one after another, he fell to the ground abruptly.

Even though the cold wind finally struggled stubbornly to stand up, but the blood mixed with the crumbs of internal organs gushed out of his mouth like no money, looking so miserable and with a faint sadness.

And the middle-aged man was undoubtedly much better than the cold wind, and his sturdy body seemed to be a weightless feather that gently floated down, looking so elegant and chic, and when he sneaked attacked, it could be said that he was like two people.

However, if there were insiders present, they would find that his body had taken a step backwards imperceptibly at the moment when he touched the ground on tiptoe, and even his face had a faint flush that flashed.

It seems that he is definitely not as relaxed as he shows, and he also suffered a lot of dark losses in the face of the cold wind, but because of his identity, he pressed it down and did not show it.

"Dad, you're finally here! If you're a little late, I'm going to die!"

Stark on the side had now rushed over with a smile on his face, took this person's hand and said coquettishly in an extremely aggrieved tone.

It's just that this Stark obviously didn't notice his father's increasingly gloomy face, but pouted triumphantly at the cold wind and said.

"The lowly civilian, who dares to provoke the young head of this regiment, is really impatient, I have to torture him well for a while before sending him on his way!"

"Brute!"

The anger in his heart finally broke out completely, and I saw that this person roared angrily, and his big fan-like hand was raised violently and then shook it down.

After a crisp sound, Stark was stunned and held his already swollen cheeks, and asked in confusion.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

"Brute, do you think you're running low? Get out of the back!"

This person really wanted to kick Stark to death at this time, but he thought that this was his only bone and blood in this world, and after a while of weakness in his heart, he couldn't harden his heart anyway, but while he became more and more irritable in his heart, he couldn't help but scold again.

"What's going on?"

Starck couldn't have guessed how his father could be so angry! You know, no matter how much he did before, didn't he always protect himself?