Chapter 1042

But the heart quickly settled down. No matter how strong the Oriental people are, they are nothing in front of God.

But he knew that there was a real God in the world. According to the previous records, every time the Sorcerer's meeting was too powerful. The great figures in the temple will join hands with the Holy See to summon the true messengers of God. That is the existence of crushing everything, which is not the confrontation of the creatures in the world.

Lin Feng came out of the big hole on the ground and swept his eyes on Eric. At the same time, he looked at the sword in his hand, which made him feel threatened.

Eric and the woman in red were looked at by him. They were immediately tense, and subconsciously grasped the weapon in their hands.

As soon as the sword in his hand was cut, Eric's hair stood upright, and he could no longer be reserved and cried out, "please wait a minute, we are the enemies of the hermits, and the enemies of the enemies are friends“

The sharp cold stops on his face. Eric is surprised to find that the blade has cut off the hair on his face, and a chill rises from his spine.

Madam, it's terrible! Why is there such a powerful Oriental.

So young, so evil, at least he is famous for many years. Now, in front of such a young man, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. He subconsciously thought of the only dependence in his hand, and he couldn't help wondering.

If you really want to start, do you really have a chance to sacrifice your soul. And whether the spirit of Duncan's sword can really stabilize the opponent. After all, this man's power is so terrible that he almost overthrew his three views.

I'm afraid only the old monster and the president in the club are worthy of this power.

The huge blade slowly dissipates in front of him, and Eric grabs the woman in red with one hand. Just now, both of them were stiff and didn't react at all.

But Lin Feng knew their identities and said: "the enemy of the enemy is not necessarily a friend. Your calculation provoked me and gave me a reason not to kill“

Eric immediately weighed his greatest value and said, "we are the only organization in the world that has been hostile to the hermits for a long time. There are so many powerful people in it, and there are so many secret Dharma resources."

"Master, like you?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

Both of them were embarrassed. They were really among the experts in the meeting. However, they were not worth mentioning in front of this young Oriental.

"When, of course not, we have elders who have lived for a long time, as well as unfathomable presidents. That's a level we can't imagine." Speaking of the president, Eric finally gained a lot of confidence.

"Oh, according to your rating, how many grades does the president have?" Lin Feng is very curious about the highest force in the world.

"30 years ago, the president was already a level 4 strong man. He has been fighting level 5 behind closed doors for so many years. It's just that no one has seen him for a long time. I don't know if the president has broken level 5. "

Lin Feng estimated that the strength he can play now is probably equivalent to the level 3 peak to level 4 entry. The output of psychic power has a limit value. It's not that you can use all your psychic power at once.

And by this time he had stopped drawing spiritual power, and the body was saturated. After all, it's five real spirit marks that provide spiritual power. His spiritual power is five times more than that of ordinary level 3 monks in the world.

This is not only related to the body, but also to the spirit. After all, Lin Feng's soul was sublimated when he broke through to the top experts in his previous life. At this time, it is equivalent to directly using the best software. If it is level 4, you should not fall behind. The premise is that these real spirit marks will not be recycled.

Otherwise, without the source of spiritual power, he would be beaten back to the level of a strong warrior.

For Lin Feng, who had just regained his spiritual power, it was the most painful torture.

But these real spiritual marks belong to the hermits. They are recorded in their bases and can be stopped directly from the source. In my memory, criminals who make mistakes are often treated like this.

Mastering the spiritual net is equivalent to mastering the cultivation resources of the world. There is no spiritual power, nothing else.

It's no wonder that the hermit society has become the top power in the world. Although there are all kinds of cultivation forces in the world, even the system is divided into military sports, judo and Taekwondo, which are known to the outside world, Lin Feng seems to be more divided into two systems.

Although the East's cultivation system and the West's magic system share the same goal, there are considerable differences in details.

Just a little ponder, that Eric is the courage to mention the throat, for fear that he would not say a word, then cut the sword.

Just at this time, Lin Feng felt that the five real spirit marks had changed. He took them out and saw that the fluctuation of spirit power on them had rapidly subsided. It's actually self destruction. Just a few moments later, the five real spirit marks have completely blackened, and then turned into powder.

When Eric saw his face change, he said: "Sir, if you need the true spirit mark, we can provide it."

Lin Feng raised his head again, and a smile came out of his face: "Oh, I don't know what price to pay?"

Two people's hearts suddenly a loose, can talk good, now even busy way: "we'd better leave here, lest be entangled by the mortal army." Lin Feng nodded, "wait a moment, I have to deal with some small insects." Then he ran out and ran into a house. Lin Feng went to a study. After two people curious also followed up, saw Lin Feng at the foot of a heavy stamp, the whole floor boom, the whole collapsed. They all jumped away with a slight jump and looked down again. A huge underground shaft appeared at the foot, and Lin Feng jumped first and fell down freely. Boom! A person directly smashed through the elevator and appeared in the elevator, bang bang! A burst of dense gunfire immediately fired toward the elevator, Lin Feng hands in front of the elevator, a shock. He has hit the riot shield wall like a shell, choking! The armed men on the shield wall flew out directly. Lin Feng grabbed a gun and fired as he walked. There was a lot of gunfire going on and on. People around them keep falling down and never have to fire a second shot. He looked up at smallpox and slammed the camera. The last members of these falcons are all first-class mercenaries outside, but they were surprised to find that this man pushed them flat with a single shot. As long as there is no bullet, there will be another gun flying to Lin Feng's hand. His two guns fire continuously in his hand, so that everyone can't bear to kill.