Chapter 39: Faerie Battleship

"A lot, a lot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Long Xiaoyao said tremblingly, and she even felt the threat of death in the moment just now.

Lin Feng raised his eyes to look at the hazy blood mist, the screams in the blood mist had become weaker and fainter, but none of the corpses fell from the blood mist.

What effect will the Transformation God Dao Venerable have if he rushes into a group of ordinary monks? Except for the Yuan Ying Zhenjun who can dodge a few times, the rest is completely mowing the grass, mowing the grass, and mowing the grass again, a one-sided slaughter.

Lin Feng looked at the calm blood mist, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he immediately sent a message to Fang Tianhua and Ling Xiaochen in his heart.

Not long after, the head of the face paralysis in white ignored the turbulent space and teleported directly, Fang Tianhua's originally fair face showed a sickly flush, and the whole person looked as scary as if he was returning to the light.

"You're all right, boss. Lin Feng didn't change his name, and asked worriedly.

Fang Tianhua shook his head, his spiritual power was slightly mobilized, and he covered up the flushing on his face.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Fang Tianhua with a beeping dog expression, is it really good to be so obviously eager to cover up, as if I was a fool.

Fang Tianhua stretched out his hand and flicked the placket of his somewhat messy clothes, and looked at Lin Feng expressionlessly.

Soon Ling Xiaochen also returned to Lin Feng's side, his whole body was shining with golden viscous spiritual power, his hair was windless, and he looked like a Super Saiyan.

At the same time, the black dragon and the ragged phoenix spread wings also returned to Long Xiaoyao's side.

Feng Zhanyi's hair was messy and untidy, she looked like a flower girl who had been ** by a big man, and her eyes were unusually "resentful" looking at Ling Xiaochen.

When the four of them returned, they noticed the strange blood mist in front of them.

"What about the others?" Feng Zhanyi asked casually, combing his long hair.

Long Yao glanced at the blood mist bitterly: "All of them are dead." ā€

Feng Zhanyi's hand trembled slightly, and several strands of hair were accidentally torn off, but then he regained his casual look: "Dead? Death is dead, then the master, is the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect scattered like this?"

Long Yao stared at Feng Zhanyi, with anger and helplessness in his eyes.

"It's all my fault, but I'll make amends. Long Xiaoyao straightened his chest, and the wound on his chest had healed under the powerful system.

"How do you make up for it, my lord?" Feng Zhanyi Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with a demonic awe.

"I brought them all back to Huangquan after the wind, but I hope that the deputy head will keep my son. Long Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, and at the same time, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger with the words.

The black dragon lowered his eyes and walked to Long Xiaoyao's side, the tall figure, faintly protecting Long Xiaoyao in it, obviously to fight side by side with Long Xiaoyao, after all, he was Long Xiaoyao's companion spirit beast.

Feng Zhanyi narrowed his eyes: "In the final analysis, all these disasters were caused by your son." ā€

"Feng Zhanyi!" Long Yao let out a low sigh, all the qi in his body condensed on Feng Zhanyi's body, and said word by word: "Without my existence, my son does not have any threat, and all the cause and effect will be borne by me." ā€

Feng Zhanyi spread his hands: "You are the head." ā€

"However, I don't have a good impression of the wind queen either, so I'm going to do it too, but it's not to help you. Feng Zhanyi narrowed his eyes and continued.

Lin Feng couldn't help but applaud after hearing this, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Textbook tsundere." ā€

The three of them were like heroes dying to death, walking towards the blood mist.

"Hey, wait. Lin Feng suddenly shouted.

"Master Lin, our Ten Thousand Beast Sect has been destroyed, Sword City has been victorious, is Master Lin going to kill them all?" Feng Zhanyi turned his head and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

"That's not it, I want to help you, I said a long time ago, this time Sword City is here for the matter of the Wind Queen, since the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect that raised the Wind Queen no longer exists, then I will help the Wind Queen to deal with the three major Transformation Divine Dao Venerables, there is no problem. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Master Lin's position has changed really quickly, have you forgotten that our Ten Thousand Beasts Sect also injured and killed many of your disciples just now?

"I'm sorry, you Ten Thousand Beasts Sect didn't kill any of our disciples in Sword City. Xiao Zi suddenly laughed.

Feng Zhanyi's face changed slightly, looking at the injured Sword City disciples, and his eyes were also a little surprised, in such a fierce battle just now, he actually didn't kill a single Sword City disciple? Even if it was a blind fight, he could kill two unlucky ghosts.

In fact, there really is not a single Sword City disciple who died, even if the injured Sword City disciple has recovered a little under the treatment of the pill, the Sword City Great Array that supports the sword enclosure is an iron bucket, plus Xiao Zi's command, and the cross-assistance of other mountain disciples, all the seriously injured disciples have been rescued.

Speaking of this, Xiao Zi was still a little proud in his heart, so he couldn't help but speak.

However, in this way, there is more defense than enough and insufficient offense, in fact, there are not many disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect killed and injured in Sword City, most of them fled to the back of the large army with injuries to recuperate, and as a result, they were directly slaughtered by the Wind Queen.

"Then thank you Lin. Feng Zhanyi smiled charmingly, and Lin Feng suddenly got goosebumps.

Lin Feng didn't say much, and now was not the time to continue talking.

"This blood mist is quite weird, if you want to deal with the wind, you must first dispel this blood mist. Ling Xiaochen looked at the blood mist and smiled.

Lin Feng glanced at Ling Xiaochen, what happened after the wind, if Ling Xiaochen couldn't say it, then no one would dare to say it.

"Is there any special method for dispersing?" Lin Feng asked as he looked at the three Avatar Dao Venerables who had already submerged in the blood mist.

"No, if there is wind, you must bring a strong monk with the wind spirit root to deal with the blood mist, otherwise no matter how many people enter this blood mist, they will die and be alive. Ling Xiaochen said firmly.

"The wind is fine?"

Lin Feng looked at Ling Xiaochen, as if he was about to scrape off the sticky golden spiritual power on Ling Xiaochen's body with his eyes.

Ling Xiaochen nodded: "The wind is fine, the problem is that there is no strength in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is not easy to blow away this blood mist." ā€

Lin Feng nodded: "If it's just the wind, I'll do it." ā€

"What, don't be kidding, what are you talking about?"

"What's wrong with playing with electricity, isn't the negative ion electric fan different from the air?" Lin Feng glanced at his mouth.

The electric ions in the air, under Lin Feng's control, instantly formed a huge annular negative ion force field in the air.

The howling wind formed out of thin air in the air, and the blood mist in the air was instantly swept by the violent wind and blew into the distance, revealing the group of wind queens hidden in it.

The group seemed to fall into a strange calm, with wings flapping and flying, scarlet eyes closed, looking like dogs napping after lunch.

Ling Xiaochen's face changed slightly, and he looked at the group of wind queens who were motionless.

"It's a little tricky. Ling Xiaochen's forehead was slightly sweaty.

"What do you mean?"

"The Wind Queen is advancing, and the black feathers on her body are transforming into other colors, which means that this Wind Queen has a strength comparable to the Transformation Stage, how many of those Wind Queens are there?" Ling Xiaochen said solemnly, and by the way, he also put away the golden spiritual power like a Super Saiyan.

Lin Feng swept it away, and among the hundreds of wind queens, there were already more than a dozen wind queens whose neck hair had changed color, and the other few were obviously still changing.

"How did this Ten Thousand Beast Sect raise it, how did it raise so many super wind queens comparable to the god transformation stage so quickly?"

As they spoke, Long Xiaoyao and the three of them had already made a move.

Powerful spells and attacks instantly smashed into the group of wind queens, and the powerful qi waves rolled and almost instantly flew out of the hundred wind queens.

But the faces of the three of them changed again and again, and it looked like a powerful attack, which didn't cause much damage to the wind queen at all, although it was the reason why the three of them didn't do their best, but even so, the resistance of the wind queen was beyond the expectations of the three of them.

As this attack fell, the wind queens who were originally in a sleeping state woke up one after another, and the bloodthirsty aura began to surge again, and hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes fell on the three of them and everyone in Sword City.

"Formation!" Xiao Zi instinctively sensed the threat, and immediately commanded the Sword City disciples to move.

"This is the beginning of the real war. Lin Feng looked at the awakened queens and said calmly.

"Lifting the state of concealment, full combat readiness. ā€

As Lin Feng's words fell, the space above the Sword City army shook for a while, and it seemed that some phantom had dispersed.

Two 100-meter-long behemoths slowly appeared in the air, the black metal hull flowed, dots of crystal-like empty bright stones dotted on the key points of the hull, countless dark gun muzzles, exposed from the hull, the keel made of deep sea crystal made the two fairy warships, look full of visual shock, on the deck, two giant cannons with a caliber of two or three meters wide, neatly lined up on the fairy warship, the pitch-black hollow deterrent.

The moment the fairy battleship appeared, a spiritual shield like a solid crystal was propped up and down the hull, and the two battleships seemed to be wrapped in crystal eggshells.

"The whole of Sword City, disperse two batches, enter the two battleships, enter the spiritual power delivery position, and transmit spiritual power to the battleships. ā€

In order to rush the work, the fairy warship adopts a half-spirit stone drive and a half-manpower drive to provide the fairy warship with spiritual power.

In Lin Feng's opinion, the lethality of the fairy spirit battleship is far more effective than the battle array of Sword City, of course, Yuanying Zhenjun does not need to supply energy, in fact, there is no energy absorbing device, which can support the indoctrination of Yuanying Zhenjun.

Yuanying Zhenjun stood in front of the battleship, comparing with the huge battleship, as small as an ant.

Ling Xiaochen looked at the fairy spirit battleship behind him and sighed: "You still built this thing after all, but with two fairy spirit warships here, Sword City can be much safer." ā€

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and looked at the fairy spirit battleship behind him: "Actually, what I want to say is that this time, Sword City really can't take out a superfluous spirit stone." ā€

Ling Xiaochen looked at Lin Feng's wry smile, and immediately laughed happily: "Do you know how many fairy warships there were in the entire Kyushu when the ancient times were at their most prosperous?"

"How much?"

"Twenty-one, an average of three in a state, that was the heyday, of course, the fairy warships at that time were not comparable to your broken ships, every fairy warship was piled up by huge financial resources, how can it be like you have mastered the resources of the deep sea, and you have piled it up with resources, and it is not worth spending that little spirit stone to be a main gun before. ā€

Ling Xiaochen looked at the big guy behind him with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Don't talk about the useless ones, try the power first. Lin Feng licked his lips and looked at the ant-sized wind queen in front of him.

As for the petrified Ten Thousand Beast Sect Three Transformation Gods, Lin Feng planned to put them aside for the time being, and as soon as the Immortal Spirit Battleship came out, then the protagonist of the battlefield would no longer be the Transformation Divine Dao Venerable.