Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wooing

Leng Feng didn't expect that this Dean Karen looked like a Sven man on the surface, but in essence, he was a person who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

With the appearance of this white-robed old man, Uncle Hillary's face was obviously a little ugly, but Dean Karen still looked light, as if he was unconscious, and said with a smile to the cold wind.

"This is the Bishop of the Church of Light in Ukraine, Mr. Wellington!"

Damn! I didn't expect to be a big man!

Being able to achieve the position of bishop of the branch, his status is almost second only to the archbishop of the Church of Light, how can Leng Feng not know?

What's more, he is not blind, seeing that the dead fat man of Pig obediently followed behind the old man, he immediately did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly saluted and said.

"I've seen the Bishop of Wellington!"

"No need to be polite!"

After stealing the limelight from Uncle Hillary, Bishop Wellington's heart could be described as happy tight, and after secretly glancing at the other party with a smug gaze, he immediately changed into an amiable appearance and said to the cold wind.

"It looks like you're a hero! I didn't expect you to be able to turn this land of the dead upside down at such a young age, and even that evil necromancer was killed by you, which can be said to be a great achievement!"

"It's all led by Bishop Pige, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do!"

You must know that there is still the dead fat man of Pige on the other side, and Leng Feng didn't dare to take this great achievement alone, so he quickly replied modestly.

Sure enough, after he said this, a trace of satisfaction immediately appeared on the fat face of Pige behind Wellington, and the gaze looking at the cold wind was even more kind, obviously with an expression of "I am optimistic about you"!

"You don't have to be presumptuous! Bishop Pige is certainly meritorious, but if you hadn't attracted the attention of the necromancer, he wouldn't have escaped and called for help!"

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Bishop of Wellington said.

For Wellington's unbiased approach, Leng Feng didn't have time to say a few more humble words, but the old guy suddenly changed his words and said.

"I heard that you not only have the body of the four magical elements, but also have an excellent affinity for the light element, I wonder if you are interested in joining the Church of Light?"

What's going on today?

Looking at the old face of the Bishop of Wellington full of expectation, Leng Feng felt a headache, mainly because the armored uncle on the side was looking at him with a black face, so that he didn't know what to do for a while!

In fact, if it were someone else, whether it was joining Marquis Hillary's forbidden army or the Church of Light, it could be said that it was unwanted, the key was that Leng Feng himself didn't want to join any forces at all!

Although Leng Feng also knew that once he had a powerful force to rely on, the road ahead would undoubtedly be much easier, but because he was now carrying too many secrets, if he was accidentally exposed, he might immediately put himself in an extremely dangerous desperate situation.

In desperation, Leng Feng could only secretly look at Karen on the side for help, but he didn't expect that this unscrupulous guy was looking up at the sky now, and he didn't even look at his gaze.

Just know how to watch a play!

Leng Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart!

But what should be faced is still to be faced after all, just when the cold wind mustered up the courage to refuse the kindness of the two big guys, suddenly there was a shock under his feet, followed by a terrible roar, a corrupt giant actually broke through the ground and pounced on this side.

"Be careful!"

Originally, with the strength of the three big guys, necromantic creatures such as the Decay Giant were not placed in their hearts at all, not to mention that the strict protection around them would definitely not allow it to approach.

But before the surrounding guards could make a move, Leng Feng's body immediately flew out like a spring, and at some point there was a pitch-black long sword in his hand, fighting with the rotten giant.

Whether it was the Marquis Clinton or the Bishop of Wellington, they didn't expect that the cold wind would make such a fuss, and they couldn't help but see the doubts on each other's faces in Qi Qi's faces.

But soon, the eyes of the two immediately turned to Karen on the side, who knew that this old man seemed to have been prepared, and immediately waved his hand and said.

"Don't look at me, this has nothing to do with me!"

The two couldn't help but glance at each other again, but in the end, they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Now where can they see it? Leng Feng clearly took this opportunity to withdraw and politely refused their invitation!

"Cold wind, you kid come back to me!"

Pig, who had been standing behind the Bishop of Wellington, immediately yelled at the cold wind in the distance with an anxious expression, this time the reason why Wellington opened his mouth to invite the cold wind, this dead fat man did not contribute less, and said good things about the cold wind in front of his boss!

But he didn't expect this kid to pretend to be stupid and make such a fuss, which made Pige immediately feel that he was sitting on wax, and he almost didn't scold the cold wind in his heart.

"It's okay! Let's see what this guy is doing!"

On the contrary, it was the Bishop of Wellington who waved his hand lightly to stop Pig's roar!

Although he was dismissed by the cold wind, the Bishop of Wellington did not have much dissatisfaction with him in his heart, but more of a curiosity.

And as he spoke, the Marquis of Hillary on the side also slowly approached, looking at the field with burning eyes, obviously holding the same mind as Wellington.

In fact, Leng Feng had already known that this corrupt giant could suddenly appear at such a critical moment, and Russell, who had been silent behind him, must have used some means. After all, because of the contract, the connection between him and Russell can be said to be extremely intimate, and even if he has the slightest action, he can't hide his own perception.

However, this Russell was able to use such a means in front of several bigwigs without being discovered, but it made Leng Feng secretly admire, it seems that this dark magic is indeed wonderful, and he can take a good look at it in the future, and it will be of great benefit to his own strength.

The most important thing is that Russell's old guy seems to be silent, but his mind is unusually flexible, and he can relieve himself without a trace, so that Leng Feng values the old goods more and more in his heart.

However, even if this is the case, it does not mean that the cold wind at this time will be merciful!

After all, these subordinates who were originally subordinate to Russell, even including this huge land of the dead, had already been regarded as an object to be completely abandoned, so Leng Feng didn't need to have any scruples at all.

But because of this, the land of the dead can be said to be the best of the best, even if it is a joint strangulation of the three most powerful forces in the province of Ukraine, it is not easy to win.

Take the Decaying Giant that Leng Feng was facing at this time, his strength had already far exceeded that of the past, and he was obviously the elite of this kind of necromantic creatures.

A pair of muscular steel arms constantly wielded huge and spiky steel balls, not only tigers, but also the faint emanation of necromantic qi can immediately corrode a large hole in the human body once it is contaminated with the body.

If he had changed the cold wind that had just entered the land of the dead, he would have some scruples in the face of such a powerful opponent, but now he was fearless, and the power of Tai Chi in his body condensed into the sword of Xuantie in his hand under the continuous operation, and it actually formed a two-inch long sword light, especially the power of light that faintly flickered in it, and it became the nemesis of the power of decaying death.

Under the constant dancing of the sword blade accompanied by the cold wind, it was very easy to dismantle and purify the land of the dead into an invisible place.

"Well! Although this kid's sword moves are extremely weird, but under the cooperation of his body, he is extremely smart, especially the moves seem to be light and agile, but they are powerful, not bad!

Marquis Hillary Hilary outside the arena couldn't help but speak, not hiding the admiration in his eyes at all, as a great expert in combat skills, he could see the mystery between Leng Feng's shots almost at a glance, but he was more and more determined to win him over.

"Well, but the most surprising thing is that he completely contains the power of light in his combat skills, even if he is slightly less powerful because he has not been baptized by the God of Light, but he is better than pure, what a rare genius!"

Where would the Bishop of Wellington on the side let Uncle Armor be so beautiful? Immediately, he couldn't help but smile and said.

On the surface, it seems that he is following the words of Marquis Hillary, but the implication is that even a fool can hear it!

Although this kid's combat skills are powerful and make you happy to see the hunt, but what he is most desirable is the pure power of light, such a talent can't be given to you, but it is only right to join our Church of Light.

When the Bishop of Wellington and the Marquis of Hillary were secretly arguing, I saw that Leng Feng's figure had jumped high like a goshawk, and the long sword in his hand brought a brilliance like a match, and he simply cut off the head of the corrupt giant in front of him.

Seeing that this guy's body finally fell to the ground after a period of crumbling, the cold wind did not show any relaxation, but his expression became more and more solemn.

Mainly because he found out at this time that he was actually under siege.