Vol 3 Chapter 1582: Nothing to give me a cool go

Hey!
As Lin Hai slashed out, the sky suddenly appeared a huge golden stick shadow, screaming toward Zhanchong, and the space trembled in an instant, as if the heavens and the earth would collapse. The squeezing waves were like waves and tsunami, and the mighty smashed. Come down.
"I rub!"
Zhan Cong suddenly looked up and his eyelids jumped wildly. Even though he played the hegemonic lore to the extreme, he still felt the huge pressure of the mountain as the top of the mountain, causing Zhan Cong’s bones to squeak as if to be Compressed in general, difficult and abnormal!
The strength of Lin Hai is greatly out of the expectation of Zhan Cong. The power of this knife has already made Zhan Cong feel a deep and dangerous atmosphere. Looking at the golden sticks that are madly falling, the eyes of Zhan Cong suddenly spurred a crazy Han Mang, a big drink in his mouth.
"Lin Hai, today is not your death, it is me who died!"
After that, Zhan Cong was glaring, and his palms were opposite to his chest. A huge whirlwind stirred the wind and quickly condensed, forming a thrilling terrorist force, then violently toward the sky, forcefully roll out!
"Wind, it, destroy, the world!!!"
Zhan Cong screamed, and then a tornado whirlwind like a mushroom cloud, whistling and flying in the air, directly blocking the golden stick, completely blocked, thousands of wind blades, began a crazy cut!
"what!!!"
Zhan Cong’s hands mourn the law, and the mouth continually utters a crazy roar, mobilizing all the way and the instinct, constantly increasing the power of the tornado whirlwind, exposing the blue veins, blood red eyes, desperate, Almost exhausted all efforts.
Lin Hai’s knife is powerful and terrible, and the threat to Zhan Cong is too great. Zhan Cong has already seen it. If this time is not desperate, I am afraid that it will be directly smashed by the golden shadow of Lin Hai’s knife.
"Lin Hai, how can it be so strong!"
Not only was Zhan Cong shocked, but he began to play with his life. Even the onlookers of Dongye and others were stunned and unbelievable.
The strength of Lin Hai, which had already shocked them enough, was unexpected to everyone, but they never thought that it was far from the limit of Lin Hai, until they were so screaming and screaming, they realized that Lin Hai’s horror, what is the point!
"I am afraid, those brothers in the late Yuan Ying are not the opponents of Lin Hai?" Oriental Wild Zhao Ziming and others suddenly gave birth to a thought that they could not believe. They looked at Lin Hai again and could not describe the inner shock. It is.
boom! At this time, the golden shadow of the air in the air, slammed into the huge whirlwind of the tornado, and suddenly gave a loud bang, and then the air and the waves, the earth seemed to have an earthquake, rapid tremor, splash battle Aftermath, I will be in the wild and Dong Ziye and Zhao Ziming.
Fly and fall hundreds of meters away.
boom!
Suddenly, the tornado whirlwind violently swayed, then burst into bursts, turned into countless green awns, four scattered lasing, golden sticks unstoppable, with a fierce like a tsunami, once again toward the head of Zhan Cong Knocked down.
"Do not!"
At the moment of the whirlwind of the tornado, Zhan Cong directly squirted the blood into the sky, and was instantly hit hard. He watched the golden stick shadow almost swallow him up, suddenly revealing his fear, making a desperate embarrassment, and his heart was filled with deep unwillingness.
In today's World War I, Zhan Cong has already exerted his strength and unreservedly, and even the hegemonic lore has been played to the extreme, but who can think of it, still still lost to the horrible knife of Lin Hai,
He Zhan Cong is a genius that is rare in the millennium. It is also the target of the top-level powers of the Promise. The future achievements are limitless. How can you be willing to die in the hands of Lin Hai?
However, unwilling to do it, the outcome has been doomed, he will definitely die!
"I hate it!"
For a time, Zhan Cong’s heart was filled with deep resentment. He hated the strong metamorphosis of Lin Hai and hated that he should not provoke Lin Hai and provoke him to kill himself. If he gave him another chance to choose, he must see Lin Hai. Dodge, how far you can hide, and never provoke this killing.
It is a pity that there is no such thing in the world, and all regrets are already late. Zhan Cong closed his eyes with remorse and waited for the coming of death.
"stop!"
Just as Zhan Cong thought that he must die, suddenly a cold voice fell from the sky, blocking him in front of him, then his arm slammed, suddenly brought a fierce hurricane, a bang, hit the forest Above the golden stick shadow.
boom!
A loud bang came, and the violent swells of the violent waves, Lin Hai only felt the arm shocked. After the huge golden stick shadow defeated Zhan Cong's tornado whirlwind, the power had already consumed six or seven percent, and this moment collapsed.
The huge anti-seismic force caused Lin Hairu to be hit hard, and the body was directly thrown away. He fell sharply toward the rear. After landing, he stepped back for dozens of steps before he stood firm and felt his arm numb. The blood was rolling and it was uncomfortable.
Suddenly looking up, Lin Hai took a wrath and looked at the person who shot.
I saw a young man, carrying his hands, like a tall mountain, standing proudly in front of Zhan Cong, his face was cold, his eyes were cold and his eyes were looking toward himself.
boom!
Lin Hai’s gaze, and the eyes of the young man, suddenly met in the air, as if two violent forces collided together, suddenly sparked a spark, the invisible collision made Lin Hai snorted, once again slammed back three steps The face becomes hard to look instantly.
Zhan Cong thought that he was dead. He did not expect to come to the savior at the crucial moment. After seeing who this person is, he was more happy and happy, and hurriedly stepped forward to give a courtesy.
"Thank you for your brother Yan, help you!"
"Retreat to the side!" Yan Fei Yang's eyes were cold and cold, and his irritated eyes did not leave Lin Hai's body, waving his hand toward Zhan Cong.
"Yes!"
Zhan Cong felt that the cold chill in Yan Feiyang’s words could not help but jump in his heart. He hurriedly agreed to retreat to one side and look at Lin Hai again. His eyes showed a cruel hatred.
"It’s really a mystery. I can’t think of Yan’s brother’s arrival in time. Look at Lin Hai, what can I escape under the hands of Yan’s brother!

"Yan Feiyang?!"
Lin Hai also recognized Yan Feiyang at this moment, and his pupils suddenly shrank and his face was dignified. Just now, Yan Feiyang suddenly shot and saved Zhan Cong. Lin Hai had already learned the horror of Yan Feiyang. It was just a wave of his hand, and he would crack his own thousand Yu Cheng Yu, although the golden stick shadow had less than half of the power. , but it is not an ordinary person who can easily resolve it. It seems that Yan Fei
Yang Guo is not a name!
"Yan Feiyang, this is the grudge between me and Zhancong. Do you want to intervene?" Although Yan Feiyang is strong, Lin Hai is not afraid. He looks at the eyes and flies toward Yan, faintly asking.
Yan Fei raised his brow and picked it. He looked at Lin Hai with a look. He obviously didn't think that Lin Hai dared to talk to him in such a tone. I really don't know how thick it is!
"I don't care what kind of grievances you have with Zhan Cong. I only know that Zhan Cong has just died in your hands. Just rushing to this point, I can kill you on the spot!"
After Yan Feiyang finished, his eyes flashed through a cold mang, and the cold looked at Lin Hai, the indifferent opening.
"Now, look at the same power of the same tassel city, give you a chance to live, and immediately repair it, and roll it!"
Lin Haiwen listened, couldn't help but sneak a sneak peek, and looked at Yan Feiyang with a look of disdain, he said.
"If you say so, I will also look at the same power of the tassel city. I advise you to say nothing. Give me a cool look. Don't mix here, otherwise..."
Lin Hai sneered, his eyes violently cold, his chin lifted slightly, and he vomited four words!
Conscious at your own risk!