When the Pharaoh took out a black scepter from his robe, the atmosphere at the scene was boiling.

It's like putting cold water into an oil pan and frying directly.

"The scepter of death is in his hand!"

The face of muka, the most important hidden tribe in Africa, suddenly changed, word for word, trembling.

"The crown of Pharaoh and the scepter of death are absolute symbols of Pharaoh's power. The crown represents the supreme authority, and the scepter of death represents the most terrible curse."

The voice and body of Chelsea, the supreme figure of the Three Kingdoms, are also a tremor.

"The death Scepter can enlarge the curse of Pharaoh to the extreme."

"It's said that the son of God has learned 70-80% of Pharaoh's powerful curse skill. With the blessing of the death scepter, the curse power is even more terrible!"

"Master Hua Xialin It's dangerous! "

Many other strong people share the same view.

They are very aware of the horror of the death scepter. Holding the death scepter is enough for the son of God to play a powerful power comparable to that of Pharaoh. With the power of Pharaoh's curse, it is impossible for the forest peak to resist.

Pharaoh's son, holding a black scepter, slowly spits out two words:

"sluggish."

After saying that, such a big world seems to encounter strong resistance. The flow of air becomes extremely slow, even the golden blade cut from the sky is one of the stagnation.

Not only that, Lin Feng's body's ability to move, at this moment, also began to become very slow, just like a snail crawling. As if on the forest peak, carrying a big mountain, every step forward, we need to do our best.

"Curse blade!"

The vast power of the curse, then solidified into a sharp blade in the mid air, on which a dazzling sharp edge is released, like an invincible weapon.

When a sharp edge bursts out, it is like a sharp arrow coming out of the string shooting toward the forest peak. Its power is enough to penetrate the steel. Even the hard meteorite outside the sky cannot resist the power of a sharp edge.

In the breath, the blade of curse has been shot in front of the forest peak.

"Crackle!"

A strong momentum broke out in Linfeng.

The affected body suddenly becomes extremely flexible.

From this moment on, even the air flow can affect the power of the curse, has no longer had a slightest effect on him, stretching his muscles and bones, bursting up and down like a fried bean crackle.

"What? Master Lin can get rid of the influence of curse! "

Bruce is the master of the dead cave. His face suddenly changes.

"In the previous Vatican war, master Lin was not even the enemy of the wise in one move. Although he showed more powerful strength in the later battle, even so, he was just between the wise and the wise. I didn't expect that just a few days later, it was powerful enough to compete with the Pharaoh's God son adults! "

A three countries hidden world supremacy Chelsea, silent murmur to oneself.

"Thanks to the other three most powerful people, otherwise, the final result of today's war is really unpredictable!"

Muka, the supreme man of the African primitive tribe, sighed secretly.

Even if Lin Feng shows more terrifying power, it can also be used. In addition to the God son adults of the Pharaoh, there are Brahman's Supreme hotra, werewolf's Supreme Luoxue, and vampire's second-generation Earl chob.

Once the four join hands, Lin Feng will become vulnerable.

"Great!"

The decadent Su Changgong finally shows some excited expectation on her face.

Although he knew that the outcome of today's war was still irreversible, in any case, he saw a glimmer of hope.

Lin Feng waved his arms and grabbed at the cursed edge like a huge crossbow.

"Click!"

It's easy to hold the curse blade in the palm of your hand.

With a little force, the blade of curse, which seems to be extremely sharp, is broken and smashed, turning into a little bit of light.

"Whew, whew..."

The cursed light of stars and dots, fleeting, swarmed into the body of the forest peak.

"Ha ha!"

"You've got it!"

The son of God is not angry, but happy. He looks up to heaven and smiles.

Lin Feng's physical strength, he is very clear, did not expect this curse blade, can really hurt Lin Feng. Now, the power of curse has entered the body of Lin Feng. Soon, Lin Feng's powerful body will become fragile.

"Master Lin, do you know that the curses that flow into your body are enough to destroy your physical structure? It won't be long before your strong body becomes vulnerable. "

The son of God is very proud, just like a condescending posture.

"Is it?"Lin Feng smiled lightly, dismissive.

"Of course, do you think..."

Shenzi continued with his vows, but before he could speak, his face suddenly changed, and he swallowed back those words.

"Why How can this happen! "

In the appalling voice, the curses that had already poured into the body of Linfeng actually flew out little by little, and then completely dissipated into the void.

The whole picture is like alcohol being forced out of the body through pores and then evaporated in the air.

"Broken!"

With a cold smile, Lin Feng grabbed Xianyuan with his hands in the void, and the surging Xianyuan suddenly turned into a Xianyuan spear.

The power of spear is extremely terrifying. At the first sight, you can feel the fury of Xianyuan. It seems that this spear of Xianyuan is the Ruyi golden cudgel in monkey king's hand. Just one spear can penetrate all the heaven and the world.

"Whoosh!"

The spear of Xianyuan bursts out towards the void, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, with bursts of sound like thunder.

Between heaven and earth, the original affected area was pierced by a spear, and then everything returned to normal.

"Boom!"

The golden blade that covers the sky loses resistance and continues to cut down in the air with unparalleled power.

"Shield armor!"

The son of God dares not slack at all. He hastens to solidify the shield with the power of curse.

After that, the surging power of curse surged out again, and then formed an eggshell like translucent protective layer on his body.

When the eggshell like translucent protective layer was just formed, the golden blade had been cut down on it.

"Bang!"

Just a cut, the golden blade will cut and explode the translucent protective layer. But at the same time, the golden blade is also smashed.

"Come again."

Lin Feng did not stop at all, and the furious aura of gold continued to solidify in the air.

This time, the aura of golden spirit that filled the vast desert did not continue to turn into the golden blade to cover the sky, but condensed into a huge drill.

The diameter of about one meter is much smaller than that of the golden blade.

If the golden blade that covers the sky is a giant whale, then the golden drill at this time can only be regarded as a crocodile at most. Although it's huge, it's much smaller in front of the larger whales.

However, the kind of pressure released from above is even more terrible.

Just a glance, you can feel that kind of violent power of destruction!