"you wanna die!"
The voice of the robber of the gods reverberated throughout the gods.
Countless God Realm creatures burst into tears at this moment, and they all knelt down and folded their hands, unable to recite the name of the robbery.
"It's the robbery saint, the robbery saint of my God Race!"
"God Realm is saved."
"Finally, I can see the human race being executed."
It is not that the souls of the gods do not know that there is a destiny of human race powerhouses to kill the gods, killing many super gods, semi-sacred, holy-level powerhouses, and even smashing the Lingxiao Temple, almost no gods can control.
How humiliating?
How frustrating!
Naturally, the powerhouses of the God Realm did not dare to come and die. They prayed in their hearts, and the powerhouses of the God Race who had traveled through the endless starry sky returned to save the God Realm.
The robbery is indeed back!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
When the three saint-level middle-level powerhouses heard the voice of the saint, they immediately showed ecstasy and quickly distanced themselves from Lin Feng.
"Here is the strongest robbery saint in my **** realm, the three robbery saint level powerhouse, Lord Bart!"
"Master Bart is here, Xingtian will die."
"The mere Destiny Human Race has no background. Except for Xing Tian, there is no powerhouse at all. How can it compare with my Protoss!"
......
The forest cover is as usual.
"Heh... Jie Sheng." Lin Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Just momentarily.
"Death to me!"
A roar suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind.
Before he could react, he felt that his life was seriously threatened, and he felt that he would die in the next second.
However…
The pressure Lin Feng felt suddenly lightened.
It was as if some hidden power was protecting him.
Lin Feng was safe and sound.
Swish!
A strong figure appeared out of thin air.
Robbed St Barth.
Protoss Three Tribulations Holy Land powerhouse.
"What's on your body?" Bart gritted his teeth and was furious. He could have killed Xing Tian in an instant just now, but there was a sudden fluctuation that easily neutralized his power.
"What's the situation?" The god-level saint-level powerhouse was a little stunned.
"Master Bart..." The saint-level powerhouse was stunned.
"Haha." Lin Feng raised his head and said coldly, "I, a contestant of the Hidden Dragon List, can you kill the powerhouse in the Holy Land of the Three Tribulations?"
"Little Three Tribulation Realm!" Bart was furious, and the saint-level powerhouse was stunned.
How dare you say such a thing.
Tribulation?
little?
.........
Hidden Dragon List!
Contestants…
Bart reacted immediately.
"So that's the case. It seems that An Hao gave him his support." Bart squeezed his fist, his blue veins exposed, and said in his heart, "But so what, the invitation letter can protect you once and always protect you?"
"You dare to kill me?" Lin Feng provoked and sneered: "If you kill me, the Bronze Tree will not let you and the Protoss go."
This year's Qianlong list is unusual.
It is not held by the Jialan Star Field alone, but jointly organized by many Star Fields. Only the top 30 strong players in the Qianlong List are eligible to participate, representing the Jialan Star Field to participate in the competition and strive for the interests of the Jialan Star Field.
At this moment.
The importance of Lin Feng to Bronze Tree is no worse than that of the Holy Tribulation.
Do the gods dare to kill?
"Hahaha!" Bart suddenly burst out laughing like crazy, and he said with red eyes: "I, the holy robber, how can you wait for the ants to figure it out!"
"I don't dare to kill you?" Bart grinned and said frantically: "You killed my gods and destroyed my gods Lingxiao Palace, how dare you ask me if I dare to kill you..."
"Today, I will kill you." Bart's body shook, and an invisible breath spread out, instantly shrouding Lin Feng, he said with a smirk: "The breath on the invitation letter was deliberately left by An Hao, right? You can let him come!"
"Hahaha!"
"Ant..." Bart gritted his teeth, "Death to me!"
Boom!
Suddenly.
Lin Feng's body flashed, and a phantom appeared.
As soon as the phantom appeared, it wiped out Bart's power of robbery, and at the same time rushed up and kicked Bart, and then stepped on Bart's face with one foot.
Boom!
Phantom and Bart land.
The foot landed firmly on Bart's face.
"I, come." The phantom is An Hao, the messenger of the bronze tree, the powerhouse of the Holy Land of Six Tribulations, An Hao!
"Lord Bart!" The god-level saint-level powerhouse opened his mouth wide.
"Master Bart was actually stomped on the face by a mysterious powerhouse." The three views of the saint-level powerhouse collapsed instantly.
"My God Race, why, why did it become so... humiliating!" The saint-level powerhouse was so sad that he shed tears.
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"The rumors don't deceive me." Lin Feng showed a smile on his face, "The stronger the robber, the stronger the induction. The powerful robber, let alone calling him by name, even if he has a thought, they will know it. ."
"Senior An Hao really came." Lin Feng said with a smile in his heart: "I am a contestant in the Jialan Star Field, and I have a good impression on the senior An Hao, and even if the senior An Hao does not come, I will not die."
"It's just my puppet in the God Realm, not to mention I'm immortal."
"Even if you die infinitely, there is no loss."
........
"I'm here." An Hao asked coldly, not as kind as before.
Bartshan was a little dizzy.
"Senior, junior refuses to accept it!" Bart said bitterly: "Xingtian has a **** feud with my Protoss, and they do not share the sky. You are so partial to him, I will not accept it!"
"Dissatisfied?" An Hao didn't take back his foot on Bart's face, but said indifferently: "I don't care what kind of grievances there are between you, Xingtian can't die now, when he finishes participating in the Qianlong ranking competition, you can do what you want. "
"Do you understand?" An Hao asked coldly.
The veins on Bart's cheeks burst with anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and his chest heaved, apparently unable to swallow.
"Huh?" An Hao was displeased, his face covered with frost, "Do you want the Protoss to be exterminated, Bart!"
Genocide!
The strength of a powerhouse in the Holy Land of Six Tribulations, let alone destroying a God Race, it would be easy to destroy 10,000 God Races.
"Junior..." Bart gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, "Understood!"
An Hao then took back the foot he stepped on Bart's face, and said lightly: "Before the Qianlong Ranking starts, you are not allowed to step into the heavens and the world again, or I will punish you severely."
"Go away soon."
Bart got up, looked at Lin Feng angrily, and decisively disappeared into a streamer.
"Xingtian..." An Hao swept towards Lin Feng, frowned, and warned, "Protect yourself."
"Thank you for your help, senior." Lin Feng nodded.
Swish! A smile appeared on An Hao's face, and the phantom gradually dissipated.
The robbery of the gods has come, and the robbers of the gods have left.
Jie Sheng came with anger, but left with humiliation.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed coldly at the three saint-level powerhouses who had no fighting spirit.
His eyes were like knives at this time, making Sansheng feel uneasy.
"No, Lord Bart is gone. We are seriously injured and are not his opponents."
"Looks like I can only escape."
"If we want to escape, Xingtian will not be able to catch up."
Lin Feng seemed to see through their thoughts.
"You can escape." Lin Feng's eyes showed a playful smile, "I don't believe that all the creatures of your gods can escape. Now I use your gods as a bargaining chip, and I want some benefits, isn't it too much?"
Use the spirits of the gods as a bargaining chip.
This is kidnapping!
It's extortion!
And one person robbed the entire plane.
The super **** robs the holy level!
Sansheng's expression changed suddenly.
"Xingtian, kidnapped the entire God Realm!"
"Lawless, too arrogant!"
"He's only one person, how dare he say such a thing..."
"However, there is absolutely nothing we can do!"
"Suffering, so suffocating."