Archie's heart is not as calm as it seems. Only he knows that the combat effectiveness of Lucian, who has the holy instrument, is no worse than that of the second level friar. Even his rich combat experience can defeat many second level monks.
Who are you sending? The three second level monks around him have already arranged the seven pointed star array in their respective positions. Finally, after thinking about it, he let the last two friars go out.
Go ahead, don't fight with him, just lead him to the seven pointed star array. "
A man and a woman answered immediately and ran out in a hurry.
A blue cold light through the night, hiss inserted in front of Lin Feng.
There was frost on the ground, spreading from his feet. It's not that the other side deliberately shot in front of him, but that he stepped back.
It's a cold arrow. It's really worthy of Xiuzhen kingdom. It's not surprising that there are such ancient weapons.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The arrows kept coming from a distance, and he frowned and flicked them away one by one. With more ice on my hand, such an attack is impossible to threaten myself. Is this to lead me?
In his sight, he could see that a tall white woman with a cold face was bending her bow and setting up an arrow. Beside him stood a man with a huge sword.
There are at least five strong breath in the perception that are stronger than these two people, but they never show up. It's obvious that they are deploying some kind of array by looking at their position.
Lin Feng is not stupid. He rushes to the side with a recent breath.
As soon as Hilda saw that he was not fooled, she felt worse. The other side is obviously going for his teammates. At this time, the big battle has already started, trapping the two of them, unable to distract and defend at all.
As soon as she clenched her teeth, she looked at her companion.
"Follow up."
Orlando, with a huge sword on his back, rushed forward with his sword in his hands. Lin Feng broke a wall with one blow, and a strong breath immediately enveloped him.
The man's hair was white, but his skin was ruddy. He was not old at all. He could not see his real age.
At this time, holding yuan in both hands, a magic ball is between his hands, which is showing the picture of two people.
Lin Feng didn't look at it either. He suddenly hit his face with one elbow.
Hum!
A very strong defensive field was smashed through by Lin Feng, and the whole house reverberated with a dull hum. It makes people's eardrum ache. The white haired man's face is ugly, mixed with some fear.
Lin Feng's step was pushed out by the anti earthquake force and made a hole in the floor.
At this time, his face turned to the wall that rushed in. An ice arrow appeared from the hole and came to him.
Lin Feng casually copied the ice arrow, which he threw back at a faster speed. At the same time, as soon as the ground exploded, he rushed through the hole.
Face to face a big sword, ice arrow to block, but Lin Feng a boxing in the sword. Dang!
Orlando hands a shock, sword directly knocked on his chest, a big hand whistling to seize his head, press down to the ground.
Orlando Hilda's voice was frightened and helpless.
Never for a moment, she found herself so powerless that the Oriental ignored her attack like a demon.
Crush all the people who stand in front of him, so that even she has never seen them in the monastic world. Don't all people use magic gracefully and carefully? Why can such barbarians abuse and kill these extraordinary creatures who claim to be gods just by brute force.
Orlando's face was pressed into the floor, but his protective film was not broken. He tried to hold Lin Feng's hand. "Hilda, come on, let's go," he cried
This reminds the frightened Hilda that she pulls the bow quickly and a huge spear of ice forms in her hand.
The blue ice spear shoots at Lin Feng who is held by Orlando at a terrifying speed. Her face already shows the joy of success.
But the next moment, all her complacency turned into panic. Orlando was lifted up with a huge blue spear through his protective film. He just jumped up.
Lin Feng kicked the big sword on the ground with his feet and chopped it with his hand.
At this moment, all her pride and illusions were faded. She screamed and burst out with the greatest strength and raised her beloved bow.
Zheng!
When the bow broke, Lin Feng's sword fell heavily into the ground. The ground was two pieces of flesh. Still twitching, Lin Feng didn't take another look, and the sword in his hand turned into a mirage.
The man inside no longer cares about setting up the array. He directly throws away his spiritual power. Hit a terrible shock wave, but the huge sword went up against the current and cut him hard.
Bang!
The magic membrane on his body was not broken, but he was still beaten into internal organs. In the final analysis, his existence is the center of spiritual power, which will definitely be impacted.
Lin Feng's footstep is ceaseless, follow up directly, it is a sword to cut him down from the sky ground again.
This guy with white hair has a strong breath. At least he is a second-class friar. He tries his best to output when he seizes the opportunity, and does not dare to give the other party a chance to relax.
One foot on the other side's stomach, the second level friar is ready to fight back with a big move, the result is such a step, the whole body bow up. Almost spit out the internal organs, Lin Feng immediately big sword swung directly split his head. It's too late to die any more. Unfortunately, time is too short to see this guy's memory. A strong man knows much more about the world than others, but at least two equally strong smells are coming. After Lin Feng's hard fight, his essence has been consumed to 7788, but killing this guy is not without benefit. He pulled down a jade accessory on the man's body, which was shining with the fluctuation of spiritual power. This is the mark of the true spirit, the prop for the practitioners in this world to draw spiritual power from the spiritual net. Only this thing can lead to spiritual cultivation. When he just killed Lucian, he finally understood the mystery of the world's true cultivator from his opponent's brain. What's more, Westerners call spiritual power magic, which is actually the same thing. As for why spiritual power becomes spiritual net. It's completely independent from the world, so that ordinary people can't touch it. Even Lucian doesn't know this kind of thing. The record world of monks has always been like this. The world is like this, isn't my former one false? It's impossible. The so-called everything has spirit. Spiritual power is the basic energy of the universe, which can be said to be everywhere. But the world seems to have a magical rule, which takes away the spiritual power produced every time. Ordinary people can't touch the spiritual power at all, only in the high altitude, he has met the natural spiritual power flow. So that is to say, the spiritual net is set up artificially, where people set foot. Psychic power is pulled out by people and forms a psychic net for use.