The most terrible thing in the world is not evil, but desire.
Only because the wicked are also dominated by desire.
Ten thousand years ago, in addition to fearing the dragon, human beings never dared to have any unreasonable thoughts.
Thousands of years later, with the improvement of the quality of life, the stability of status and the increase of power, human beings began to fear dragons, which would destroy their status.
As a result, countless so-called "dragon slaying warriors" continued to appear until the dragon was extinct.
Now fear has turned into greed.
Dragon, a legendary creature.
Don't say what honor you will get by killing a dragon. Only one object on the dragon can sell at a sky high price.
Lin Feng has a deep understanding of this.
When we got the tongue of the black python, we could let the hypocrites of the imperial sword sect lose face and tear their faces. Now a living dragon, isn't that a priceless treasure?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes gradually became cold.
"Lord Qinglong, go quickly. You can't fight them with your current strength."
The dragon's anxious voice sounded.
Lin Feng patted his head and said with a smile, "whether I'm a green dragon or not, running away without fighting has never been my style."
At this time, jiguantou and others had looked at it maliciously.
"Hehe, Ross, you bastard, finally made a contribution. When we kill this big guy, you will be the head of the fifth war Temple of the white tiger alliance."
One of the gods of war said with a smile.
The cockscomb was overjoyed at the speech and said excitedly, "OK, little brother, I'm here. I wish you God of war success soon."
After that, he began to retreat far away.
Whether the dragon can move or not, he must be careful.
Next, several war gods face Lin Feng and melisandra.
"What about these two people?"
Asked a god of war.
"Kill two mole ants."
Another god of war said, then raised his hand and bent his fingers.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, two Qi forces jumped out of his fingers and flew towards Lin Feng and melisandra respectively.
Melisandra's face turned extremely white and stood still.
Lin Feng snorted and waved at once to dissolve the Qi strength. Then he turned around and stood in front of melisandra to dissolve another Qi strength.
"Eh?"
The God of war let out a light sigh, and his eyes showed some surprise. Then he sneered and said, "it seems that Ross didn't lie. He is really the God of war."
"What about the God of war? There are four of us here. One person can kill him with one mouthful of saliva." one of them disdained.
Lin Feng protected Mei Lishan Zhuo behind him, and the divine sense swept around the four people.
All in the later stage of foundation construction.
"Hey, boy, are you the God of war of Qinglong field?"
A tall man with a braid on the back of his head and a sharp face asked coldly.
"Yes, you can see it." Lin Feng said faintly, "I can warn you that the wild dragon is my brother. If you dare to move me, the wild dragon must not let you go."
"Well, you say the dragon?"
The pigtail was stunned and laughed.
The other gods of war laughed, too.
Lin Feng frowned, "what's funny?"
"Are you sure that the waste dragon is your brother?" long braid grinned. "That waste man fought with me one-on-one on the battlefield eight years ago. I defeated him in only three minutes and stepped on his head in public... This scene can be said to be a great disgrace to the temple of the first war."
"Hehe, since you are his brother, you are a waste. No wonder I haven't seen you, waste. If you must kneel down and beg for mercy, I can consider sparing your life."
Long braid sneered.
Lin Feng touched his nose and mourned for the dragon in his heart for three seconds.
I didn't expect that the big man had such a terrible past. With his self-esteem, I'm afraid he was going to collapse at that time?
"What's more nonsense with him? Kill him directly, destroy him, and then solve the dragon." the God of war beside him said impatiently.
"No hurry."
The long braid joked: "since it's the brother of the dragon, I'll treat it well. Don't do it. Anyway, the dragon has been injured. It's not too late for us to do it when I kill the boy."
Although other gods of war were dissatisfied with this, they had to agree.
After all, long braids are the strongest of the four of them. Playing a dragon's brother will never be under the words.
Seeing the long braid coming towards him, Lin Feng said expressionless, "you really want to fight me. Aren't you afraid of my brother's Dragon's revenge?"
"Hehe, if your brother's Dragon dares to come, I'll kill him together!"
The long braid sneered, and then his body accelerated suddenly, turned into a virtual shadow and flew over.
Whoosh——
The long braid twisted his waist and the whip on the back of his head turned into a silver arc in the air, sweeping the universe.
Lin Feng doesn't know the attack intensity of the other party. Naturally, he won't rely on hard resistance, but chooses to dodge with his feet.
Bang!
With a dull sound, the long braid hit a solid ice stone, and the crack immediately appeared. With a click, it broke into several pieces.
"You react quickly, my braid, but even ice crystal rocks can be cut. No matter how hard your head is, can it be as hard as ice crystal rocks?"
Long braid licked his lips and smiled proudly.
Then the body twisted again, and the whip turned into lightning again, like a python, pointing towards the forest wind.
"If it's just this level, you can die."
Lin Feng sighed and said.
"What?"
The long braid was stunned, and his face suddenly changed the next second.
Just because the whip he threw in the air was caught by Lin Feng with one hand, and then he smashed it against the stone wall next to him.
Long braid stumbled and had an intimate rage with Shibi.
Before he could get angry, he saw a palm coming in the air and pressing it on his face.
"Vulnerable."
Lin Feng's indifferent voice sounded in the air. As soon as he pushed his elbow, he pushed half of his long braid into the stone wall.
"Ah!"
The long braid gave a terrible howl, blood coughed up from his mouth, and his teeth were smashed.
"Mark!"
Several gods of war were shocked at this.
This picture has to be described as creepy!
The whole person with long braids was embedded in the stone wall. Half of his face exposed outside was dripping with blood. It was terrible to see. One eye bead was raised because of extreme extrusion, just like a fish that was pressed on the chopping block and could not resist. How miserable it was.
"You, together?"
Lin Feng turned around and said faintly.
The remaining three gods of war looked so ugly that they dared not hold it up. They took out their weapons and surrounded Lin Feng.
One on three, the battle begins!
As the saying goes, three cobblers make one Zhuge Liang.
The encirclement of the three really made Lin Feng feel a little pressure.
But it's just a trace.
A moment later, Lin Feng wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, rubbed his sore arms, looked at the three rolling gods of war on the ground, and joked:
"You look down on the dragon and say he is a waste, but in my opinion, you are a waste."
"It's not shameful to be weak. What's shameful is that after so many years, you have been immersed in the arrogance of victory without thinking. If you give him ten years, will he work hard to surpass you?"
"You are not as good as the dragon."