Chapter 1278: The Time for Reckoning Has Come
The Crystal Palace is dreamy and beautiful, and the palaces are as if they are carved out of ice, crystal clear. The atmosphere is magnificent, but also delicate and delicate.
When Lin Fei arrived, the countless crystal clans in the palace were extremely frightened, trembling, and did not dare to come out.
That day, the sense of coercion of the spiritual powerhouse was like the sky, and in a trance, it was as if they had seen a bright star, and felt a will that was so grand that it seemed to be enough to crush the eternal blue sky.
"Poof—"
Countless Crystal Clan people are like carrying the desolate mountains, and it is difficult to stand firm. The one who turned into a human form knelt directly to the ground, and the crystal clansman who was still in his original form was weak, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
But without exception, they all trembled incessantly, and all kinds of frightened thoughts welled up in their hearts.
"The five great heavenly spirits teamed up to go to the Scarlet Worm Ridge, how could they have brought him here?"
"Could it be that the emperor has died?!"
Lin Fei's face was as calm as water, and he didn't talk nonsense with these inconsequential little characters, and directly ransacked the entire palace.
After he left, everyone in the palace was still in shock, looking at each other, and they couldn't speak for a while.
But that's not all.
Lin Fei did not forget how the four clans of earth spirits joined forces and wanted to kill him.
The time of reckoning has finally come.
Crystals, demons, and multi-eyes, not only were the palaces and presidential palaces looted, but the residences of the major earth spirits were not spared. Not only that, the expression on the face of the three clan earth spirits was even more wonderful when they saw Lin Fei, who was almost killed at the beginning, come back strongly.
And Lin Fei's "kind" smile, in the eyes of the three clan spirits, was even more terrifying than the devil, making the scalp tingle and trembling all over.
Some people immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, throwing all their dignity out of the clouds, and doing their best to be humble. What made Lin Fei feel interesting was that the "words" of this group of earth spirits were all similar, and their routines were almost the same.
First cried that he had no choice, it was an order issued by the heavenly spirit in the clan, he could only carry out the task to kill Lin Fei, and then said that he knew that he was wrong, and begged for mercy, and even said that he was willing to be a cow and a horse for Lin Fei, as long as he could spare his life, even if he was allowed to do anything.
Unfortunately, they offended the wrong people.
Lin Fei showed no mercy, and although he didn't anger anyone else from the three clans, he slaughtered these earth spirits.
Not a single one to stay!
The first three races knew very well and knew that the situation was wrong, and the bystanders were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and they felt like turtle grandsons.
Ke Beamon was jokingly called "a race that thinks with muscles", and it really gave Lin Fei a "surprise." ”
When Lin Fei landed on the territory of the Beamon clan, he frowned slightly.
In the orange-red glow of the setting sun, everything here exudes a primitive and ferocious atmosphere.
It is a valley located in the middle of a series of tall mountain ranges. Trees have been cut down in large numbers to create a livable environment. The surrounding area was full of towering ancient trees of the thickness of seven or eight people hugging each other, the bark was cracked, the branches stretched out like dragons, and even the vines wrapped around the trees were the thickness of buckets, and a sense of wildness came to the face.
As far as the eye can see, it is a primitive tribe-like rough building. All kinds of large stone and clay houses with no other features, suddenly with the word "big".
Some even dig out caves to live in, or simply build a mud house.
There is a blood-stained flag, full of mottled traces of the vicissitudes of time, hunting and flying in the wind.
The white bones are the poles, and the animal skins are the flags, showing the brutality and ferocity.
Many of the simple ornaments of Bimon were made of bones and bones, and they were all strong men who died at their hands, some of them were of different races, some of them were beasts, and even some of their kindred. In the eyes of the Beamons, it is a symbol of glory and strength.
There was a thick smell of blood in the air, and there was a faint pungent rancid smell. Flies the size of a fist "buzzed" and were grabbed by a young Beamon and stuffed directly into his mouth.
"Whoa—"
As soon as the young Beamon bit his teeth, the flies burst on the spot, which was extremely disgusting.
And the most special majestic building in the middle is the abode of the rock.
The reason why it is special is mainly reflected in the material.
Unlike the boulder buildings, it is composed of a large amount of ore, and the tough white bones are used as walls and roofs, showing the transcendent status and identity of the rock.
In terms of the almost primitive civilization of the Bimeng people, this kind of building can indeed be regarded as standing out from the crowd.
Lin Fei didn't display the open-air aura machine, so calmly and calmly descended on the Rock Tribe, which immediately attracted a gaze full of anger.
"Who are you?"
"Impatient to live, dare to trespass on the Rock Tribe!"
"Death to Lao Tzu!"
When even the irascible Beamon Behemoth was enraged, it rushed towards Lin Fei furiously.
"Boom—"
It was clear that it was just a few Beamon beasts running, but the momentum created was like tens of millions of multi-ton bulldozers running over, making the earth tremble continuously, and even collapsing in a large area, cracking terrifying cracks.
However, Lin Fei just glanced at them lightly, and calmly spit out a word: "Get out." ”
"Boom-"
In an instant, several Behemoths with murderous intent exploded, turning into patches of blood-colored mist, shrouded between heaven and earth.
At this moment, all Beamon present was shocked, as if they had seen a magnificent sun appear in front of them. Its coercive meaning even made the heavens and the earth unbearable, and it emitted a sharp and poignant scream.
"Heavenly Spirit!"
Realizing this stubble, even Beamon exclaimed.
But after a moment of shock, they went berserk again.
"What about the Heavenly Spirits? What kind of place are you? The tribe of Lord Rock, how can you be presumptuous here?"
"Those who dare to kill our tribe will make you pay a heavy price when Lord Rock returns!"
A group of Beamons looked particularly fierce and imposing, and they had a kind of arrogance that didn't take Lin Fei in their eyes at all—of course, if they hadn't said these words on their knees, and their bodies and voices hadn't trembled, they would have been even more imposing.
But in front of the Heavenly Spirit powerhouse, even saying cruel words is a ridiculous and funny scene.
"Yes, a lot of backbone and confidence. Lin Fei showed a look of approval on his face, and reminded "kindly": "But can you stand up straight and speak?"
A group of Beamon suddenly boiled over and scolded.
You fucking exude the power of the heavenly spirit, and it's like we're carrying the world on our backs, who can stand up?
"You don't have to be arrogant there, and when the two adults of the Black Mountain Rock come back, your life on the horse will not be guaranteed!"
Hearing this Beamon's roar, Lin Fei suddenly shook his head amusedly, and stretched out his finger to point out a picture in the air.
It was the scene of Black Mountain and the Rock who died tragically at his hands.