Chapter Ninety-Three: Dotore Cut into Dozens of Pieces

"Oh?"

"Troy, what do you mean by that?"

Torre crossed his arms and looked at Lin Feng with a playful expression.

A person who is not even a small inspector general.

What kind of courage do you have to make a big statement in front of yourself?

That would have been Arycino's not here.

There was no one to stand up for him.

Lin Feng picked up Falga's Sky Pride and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he snorted softly: "Don't do it yet?" ”

“?”

Dortore frowned.

Suddenly, the rock elemental beneath his feet suddenly became irritable.

Immediately, countless pillars of rock burst out of the ground and attacked him one after another.

"What man!?"

Dotore was also taken aback.

Apart from a few of them, there were other people here.

And he didn't even notice it.

Troy, when did you meet such a strong man again.

The attack came suddenly, but Torre wasn't a vegetarian either.

The ice elemental power in his body exploded, turning into a huge ice blade, and with a wave of his hand, the ice blade cut off all those stone pillars.

However, after these stone pillars were broken, they turned into one bird after another, dodging skates in the air and flew towards Dotore again.

"It's the yellow-haired boy!"

The magic of the creation of alchemy, Dotore recognized it at a glance.

It was the same secret technique that Albedo used when the Knights of Favonius had a dispute.

At the same time, a new question arose in his mind.

That yellow-haired boy is a member of the Knights of Favonius, how could he watch Falgar being killed by Troy.

But there's no time to think about it now.

The man who attacked him was extremely strong.

One-handed alchemy is even more fascinating, and if you are not careful, you will really overturn in the gutter.

Dotore got a rare seriousness.

I saw that an ice blade was conjured in his hand, and the movement was extremely fast, and each blow could cut off the flow of rock elements on the bodies of those rock creations.

In the debris that fell from the sky.

Dotore finally saw the guy who had attacked him.

A face that resembles Albedo's but is slightly different, with the same diamond-shaped golden sigil, and a long sword in his hand that is identical to that used by Albedo.

Dotore frowned, "Are you the brother of that yellow-haired boy?" ”

"My name is Holmonks."

For the first time, the defective product said his name.

This name was given to him by Lin Feng, which means the villain in the flask.

Very much in line with his identity as an android.

Holmonx liked the name.

This was also the reason why he was willing to help Lin Feng deal with Torre.

There is no entanglement of interests.

Just because Lin Feng gave him a real name, he had the feeling of being born for the first time.

"It doesn't matter what your name is."

"Today, you and Troy, and the women over there, don't even think about running away."

Dotore snorted, and the power of ice on his body exploded again.

Holmonx is really strong.

But weaker than Albedo, at best, not much like Falga, not a difficult opponent.

However, just as he was ready to attack again.

A dragon groan from the heavens made him frown.

"The Dragon of the East Wind?"

"Dare to come?"

Recognizable as Dvalin's voice, Dotore laughed instead of being angry.

It's not like he hasn't fought Dvalin.

This demon dragon, known as the guardian of the east wind, would have been slaughtered by him long ago if it hadn't been for Falga and the wind god to stop him.

I didn't expect this to dare to attack me.

But when Dvalin's massive form emerged from the clouds.

Still, Dotore's face changed.

The abyssal poisonous blood on Dvalin's neck is gone!

And at this time, the dragon of the east wind was sober, his eyes were clear, where was the crazy and chaotic appearance at the beginning.

The most critical thing is.

From it, Tortre felt the true power of the Anemo God.

It's not the power of dependents, the kind of God-given power.

Rather, it truly belongs to one of the Seven Archons of the Earthly World, the power of the Wind God.

"The god of wind has given the power to this dragon!!"

Torre's eyes widened and he looked at Wendy in disbelief.

At this look, he was stunned again.

Just now the paralyzed wind god disappeared.

Once again, I was unaware.

It's clear that the heart of God is still in the hands of that kid in Troy.

The Seven Ruling Powers of the Wind God have been forcibly stripped away, and now they should be in a period of weakness!

How so?

Lin Feng, who had already taken advantage of the gap between Holmes and Torre to run to safety.

He shouted at Dotore with his hands in the shape of a trumpet.

"Hey, Dotore."

"You're doing the experiment, aren't you?"

"Before becoming the Seven Concourses, the Seven Archons of the Mortal World were the seven most powerful demon gods in the entire Teyvat Continent."

"Have you forgotten all this?"

Dortore was furious.

But he didn't have a chance to attack Lin Feng now.

Dvalin, who has regained the power of the Anemo God, is no better than the crazy dragon of the east wind before.

Now it has returned to the state it was in when it killed the evil dragon Durin in five hundred years, and it is a true demon god-level strength.

In addition, the god of wind has given some power to it.

Today's Dvalin is even stronger than the slice of [Mad Doctor].

Dotore had been chasing it for nearly a month, beating it all over the body several times.

This hatred, it is still fresh in my memory.

With Dvalin's angry shot and Holmonks' cooperation.

For the first time, Dotore panicked.

The other side.

Lin Feng carried the weak Tartaglia on his shoulders, dragged Eula in his hands, and ran away quickly.

The current attack power of the East Wind Dragon is not a joke.

It was even more spectacular than the momentum of the four executive officers besieging Falgar just now.

Only a strong man like Holkmones, who is close to the strength of the demon god, can cooperate with Dvalin to attack together.

The arrogant and domineering Dotore.

Under the joint attack of one man and one dragon, he was soon defeated and retreated.

"Bastard!"

"Troy!"

"If you kill me, the body won't let you go!!"

This slice called [Mad Doctor] yelled at Lin Feng with a fierce voice.

Hear this.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wendy, who was hiding on the side and nibbling on an apple.

It seemed to sense his gaze.

Wendy grinned, turned around, and gave him a thumbs up.

Lin Feng immediately made up his mind.

Ignoring the mad doctor's screams, he watched the spectacle of Dvalin and Holkmones besieging him.

I have to say.

[Mad Doctor] This slice is really strong.

was besieged by such two strong men for two hours.

Finally, Holkmones wielded a long sword and cut off his limbs and cut them alive into a human stick.

It was only at this time that Lin Feng dared to come over boldly with confidence.

"Troy, you traitor!"

"Solstice won't let you go!"

"The Fatui won't let you go!"

"The ontology will not let go of your !!"

The [Mad Doctor] slice that is already dying is still scolding unwillingly.

"Hehe, one or two of them call me a traitor, I'm used to it for a long time."

"Do you know, Dotore?"

"I wanted to kill you a long time ago."

"Avenge my thirty-seven brothers and sisters who died tragically at your hands."

As he spoke, Lin Feng conjured up a short knife.

He recited the names of the children who came from Coulson's disciples with him, but were captured by the Mad Doctor in the "Fireplace House" for experiments.

On his hands, he slashed the flesh and blood on the body of the [Mad Doctor].

Every time he thought a name, he cut a knife.

By the time all thirty-seven names were recited, there was not a single piece of the mad doctor's body intact.

Subsequently.

Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief, cut off the head of the [Mad Doctor] with one sword, and burned his corpse into ashes with another fire.

At this point, the Fatui second seat [Doctor] Twenty-four slices of Dotore.

For the first time, someone fell outside.

All the great revenge will be avenged today, Lin Feng looked up to the sky and laughed.

The suffocating grievances in my heart were all swept away in this hearty laughter.

That's when it happened.

A calm voice interjected abruptly.

"Sorry to bother you."

"Excuse me, have you seen an alchemist named Reindot?"

Report the results.,The first order is 1300.,Thank you for your support.,I'll make up for the six more I owe as soon as possible.,I'll make up for the changes at the end of the chapter.。

(End of chapter)