Chief, chief is dead Oh, no, fight with him. "

The shouting man jumps up, but not advances but retreats. Several other people were so excited by him, and they all raised their guns to fight back.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the guy who yelled the loudest turned and ran away. Just in this moment of consternation, Lin Feng rushed to one person. Just against his laser gun shot twice, fist into a phantom from his chest through the past.

He turned around, the man was hanging on Lin Feng's fist like this, and the hole where the mecha was punched stuck his hand inside.

Lin Feng's hand swung at will, so he swung the man down.

There were still four people left at the scene. They were all hesitating whether they wanted to stay and fight hard or just turn around and run away like the guy in front of them.

But Lin Feng didn't give them time to think about it. The ground under his feet exploded and he flew out like a shell. Push a humanoid into the wall, and hiss white light behind him.

But ring after ring of golden light cover in the pan Lianqi, Lin Feng backhand throw out a piece of golden hair.

Debris with a terrible whistling, the remaining three people rushed to escape, but there all flash away. He was directly hit by the kinetic energy of terror and rolled out on the ground.

Lin Feng a vertical shot, a person's head into the ground. Another kick up a piece of metal, another person to hit in straight rotation up, picked up a laser gun, fired at the third.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The ion force field of that man had been attacked by Lin Feng for a long time, which directly became a human shaped fire carbon. This armor is his tomb.

Just when he was ready to go over and hit the guy on the ground, Lin Feng suddenly jumped out. Two gold threads scraped in his original position, and two deep gullies were drawn out of the ground.

Lucian's eyes burned with anger as he looked at the scattered caravan.

He spread out his palm and said softly, "Ares, let him see the real power."

Two gold threads suddenly stretched out from his hands, wheezing toward Lin Feng.

He picked up the mecha on the ground and blocked it. The whole mecha broke at the waist, while he was holding a hot whip in his hand.

This whip is obviously an energy body. It has no substance at all, but it is like a high temperature whip compressed by air in the hand.

The other end of the whip suddenly rolled back, whistling hard from behind Lin Feng rolled back.

Zizi!

The golden light cover on Lin Feng's body flashed away, and a whip broke his golden bell cover.

He seems to be unaffected in general, his body shape is like electricity, and his fist is like a dragon.

Boom!

Lothian is very confident in his magic shield, which can't be broken by mortals. But when he saw the power of Lin Feng, he had a strong sense of crisis.

Without thinking about it, his figure retreated, but his fist wiped the film on his body and came in directly.

His body, which was much stronger than any other creature on the earth, suddenly burst apart. He just rubbed his left body. The bone and flesh on the left side were directly broken by a terrible force.

After more than ten meters, he stopped and looked at his lost left chest.

Then he was carried by a phantom, but it was Lin Feng.

With dozens of times of ordinary people's strength, combined with explosive secret skills and high-speed hand, all his strength is transformed into the terrible kinetic energy of his arm. There are thousands of tons of impact force, no matter what the defense is, it will die when it is touched.

What's more, he was just a friar. Lin Feng groped out two red ropes from his waist. It feels like an animal's tentacle, full of toughness.

This small rope actually tightened in his hand. It was like a snake that entangled Lin Feng's hand and contracted rapidly.

Unexpectedly, he still has his own spirituality. Lin Feng hums and uses hard skills with his right hand. It's black and swollen, and it makes the rope hiss.

It's like the sound of a rope that can't bear the heavy load. He pinches one end with a twist in his left hand and holds one end with his right hand. With one open of both hands, the whip was hissing. After only half a person's height, the whip could not be extended any more. I felt that it would break if I applied more force.

A consciousness came to him, "spare me, spare me."

Gee! This is the spirit of the magic weapon. Lin Feng tries to talk to it. " Surrender to me and never die. "

As soon as this meaning is conveyed, the whip immediately expresses the willingness to surrender.

Lin Feng is not afraid of deception. Fortunately, he has a little spiritual power now. According to the experience of previous life, he directly imprints his own mark on the spirit.

This whip belongs to him. From the dialogue just now, it can be seen that this spirit has only the primitive instinct of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and it is only the lowest magic weapon.

But for Lin Feng, he used to let Qian Ning spend so much money to get a family heirloom that people didn't want. Now he's going to start with a combat weapon. I'm still very happy in my heart, but it's a pity that I don't have enough spiritual power to use it.

Although Luoxian can make this thing stretch freely just now, the scope can even cover tens of meters, but it needs the input of spiritual power as the support. Without spiritual power, this thing is just an ordinary object. So he was directly pinched by Lin Feng, and almost broke it. He took things away and focused on the manor. Jeff was watching Luoxian be blasted by the Oriental in an instant. At this time, he was watching as an invincible messenger of God being carried by Lin Feng like garbage. His whole body was sweating like rain. For a moment, I didn't know how to talk to Archie. Jim is his uncle, and only with his existence can he dare to manipulate the overall situation. But now the envoys sent from above are dead. The hermits are the armed forces of the Holy See. They have proved their strength for thousands of years. These people were called messengers of God, but they were beaten up by an oriental. It all happened so fast that he had no time to react. After two seconds of hesitation, he decided to speak: "Lord Achill, Lord Lucian has been defeated." Achille and others are scattered in the whole manor to set up a big seven star array. At this time, there are only two people around him. After hearing the report, he frowned and asked, "Lucien has lost. What's the situation now?" The Oriental is on his way to you now, and Lord Lucien is in his hands. " Jeff didn't dare to say directly about Lucian. He wasn't sure if the emissary who was missing half his chest was dead. It's better to say it leisurely. He wiped a cold sweat and suddenly flashed a retreat leader in his heart. Then he drove him away. Archie was a great figure in the cloister, and also an instructor of the Knights Templar. Even if the Oriental is more powerful, he can beat such a demon hunting team.