Chapter 367: Since then

After Lin Fengjian cut three fighter jets, his body had weakened to an unprecedented level.
The side effects of the destiny Xianyuan and the loss of heart blood have begun to completely fill his entire body. If it had not been supported by a strong willpower, he would have fallen into a coma.
"Ancient patriarch, Miss Youmei, will leave it to you for the time being."
Supported by strong willpower, Lin Feng walked in the volley, came to the place where the dragon guards stayed, left a word, and left.
"Lin Jun, where are you going? No matter where you go, let Yumei follow you?"
Ito Yumi shouted behind him and caught up.
"Follow the ancient patriarch and wait for me to come back."
Lin Feng did not turn back, relying on his strong willpower, forcibly urged his already almost withered power, set off in the air, and soon disappeared into the sight of everyone.
His body was originally seriously injured under the attack of three fighter jets. Coupled with the loss of a destiny, and some hard work, the injury worsened. Now we must find a place as soon as possible, conduct retreat, and recover the injury first. As for the loss of the destiny and the hard work, we can only wait for the adventure or recover enough time to recover slowly.
"Lin Jun, Lin Jun ..."
After Ito Youmei chased wildly, she finally stopped, looking at the direction where Lin Feng disappeared, and mumbled to herself.
Gu Mu staggered over at this moment, he patted Ito Youmi's shoulder gently:
"Miss Youmei, come back with me."
"Rest assured, I promised Master Lin that I will take care of you."
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"Huaxia has another demon who breaks through the battle, reshapes the flesh, and kills the island nation's ninja Yinyang division leader Yamamoto Ichiro with his own power, and the Russian bloodwolf guard Vedokla, Vatican Pope Alden, Europe Claude, president of the Dark Council. "
"On the top five in the X list, only Gumu is left."
"In the place of Xiuwu Shengshidong Mansion, there was also a green giant, which was extremely powerful, but in the end, it was still killed by Master Lin."
"The Burmese military finally intervened in the battle and dispatched a total of 17 armored regiments, as well as air gunships and fighter formations. Even the Mi side also launched an aircraft carrier-based fighter aircraft for final containment. But the result was that the Burmese The 17 armored regiment was completely destroyed, the armed helicopter formation was completely destroyed, four MiG 29 fighters fled the battlefield, and three Mi fighters taking off from the aircraft carrier were destroyed. "
Such news spread rapidly, and it spread quickly throughout the martial arts world.
For a while, whether it was the ancient East or the rise of the psionicist West, whether the Holy See, the European Dark Parliament, or the ancient Egyptian pharaoh factions, everyone was talking about everything in the Shrine of Xiuwu Everything that happened.
Vatican Holy See, a group of red archbishops concentrated in a dark room in the church. In front of them was a young man in his twenties. The young man was dressed in white. He had a whole body of blood on his neck. The cross hangs down to the chest.
"Holy Son, the Pope is dead and the Holy See is turbulent, and you need to come forward to preside over the big picture."
"Holy Son, you want revenge for the Pope ..."
All the Archbishops knelt down on the ground, their longing eyes fell on the young people.
"Silent for hundreds of years, it's time to come out and walk."
The young man nodded, a pale smile on his white cheek:
"Hua Xia, there is such a peerless monster, I believe those old friends will definitely be unwilling to come out one after another."
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The Dark Parliament is located in the headquarter of Augustinburg in the United States. It is an old castle with a history of more than 300 years. The whole of Augustinburg is shrouded in darkness all year round, and there is no sunlight to be seen all year round, only endless darkness.
In the old castle, darkness was everywhere, and the wind was blowing, and it kept blowing. Located in the most central position of the old castle, there is a three-storey villa covered in darkness. The villa is completely made of a block of stones of the same size. The stones are covered with moss, and there will be drops of water from time to time. In the dark and humid, there is a rotten atmosphere.
There is a huge underground hall in the underground of the villa, which is purely piled with stones. About ten meters deep. Such a palace is usually the absolute forbidden area of ​​Augustinburg in weekdays. It is guarded by the Grand Judgment of the Tribunal of the Dark Council, which is the Grand Judgment and the President of the Dark Council. But today, dozens of trial ambassadors in black robes are gathered here under the leadership of the large trial ambassador.
At the very center of the underground hall, a bronze giant coffin is placed. The giant coffin is surrounded by a pool surrounded by unknown red liquid. The pond and the bronze giant coffin are all engraved with dense lines, these lines are closely connected, and all of them are from the unknown red liquid in the pool.
Dozens of trial ambassadors, kneeling in front of the bronze giant coffin under the leadership of the big trial ambassador, all chanted the same spell. These mantras formed a spiritual power that was visible to the naked eye in the void, and then poured into the giant bronze coffin.
Above the coffin, dark mist lingered around, and with the influx of a large amount of mental energy, a powerful breath burst out suddenly. As this powerful breath erupted, copper nails flew up, and then the entire coffin flew up, suspended and in midair.
"You awakened me from my sleep, why?"
Inside the bronze coffin, an old voice came out, and then an old man floated out.
Such an old man looks almost a hundred years old. He is extremely senile, and the skin on his body is extremely loose and full of dense folds. The whole person looked extremely weak, and looked like he was weak, as if there was a possibility of unconsciousness at any time.
But it is just such an old man who looks likely to die at any time. The breath released from his body is terrifying, and it reveals a kind of coldness everywhere. As if he is the judge in the local government who dominates life and death, the kind of horror released from his body is the sickle of the of death, and at any time under the control of the old man, he can harvest his life at will.
"Master Blood Ancestor, finally woke you up!"
Headed by the big judge, all the judges of the trial team stared at the old one by one, shouting excitedly.
Blood ancestors, their dark council, one of the most powerful and powerful, alive.
"What's the matter?" The old man was indifferent to the excitement of everyone.
"Blood ancestor, something serious happened, President Claude died in battle, and our dark council's holy weapon and trial verdict were also taken away." The crowd responded in a hurry.
"Claude is dead? The trial ruling was taken away? Who did it?" After hearing the news, the old man didn't show the slightest anger, but couldn't help laughing.
"Huaxia is a super strong ..." The crowd, headed by the judge, continued carefully.
"Okay, good!" Xuezu said with a smile, and the whole person leapt directly to the pool and fell in front of everyone.
The moment the footsteps landed, the blood ancestors began to undergo huge changes throughout the person. The original dry skin began to swell up quickly as if it were inflated. In a short time, that dry skin had disappeared and replaced with new skin that became extremely plump, as bright and translucent as a newborn baby.
Every bone in the whole body has undergone huge changes, bursting into a sound like fried beans. At the same time as the sound of fried beans sounded, the body of the blood ancestor's uncle began to rise, and when the sound of fried beans stopped, the whole person had risen to a height of nearly two meters. The mighty shore is incomparable. Even the muscular men who are violent heroes of Hollywood blockbuster, compared with it, they must be shameless and shameless.
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Ancient Egypt, inside the ancestral shrine of the Pharaoh faction.
"Master God, the master Dong Anlin ..."
A group of old men gathered here, and the who fell on the high platform made the adult look nervous.
"Oh, I do, I look forward to the arrival of Master Lin more and more."
"Follow me to the sacrifice stage, and the gods will wait at this sacrifice stage from today to wait for this master Lin."
After making adults hear about Lin Feng's deeds in Myanmar, not only did he not feel the slightest nervousness, but he was still excited. At the same time, the whole body is full of people, it is a bright war.
The island nation, the temple dedicated to Saga Maya, Saga Maya, Fukuda Shinki, Beyon Matsunizumi, and Hatoyama Katsuhari all gathered here. In addition to them, there is a peerless powerhouse who guards the Emperor Mausoleum's left pupil Akane.
After leaving from Lin Feng, they invited Zuo Tong Akeye from the Emperor's Mausoleum. These days they have been here to wait for Lin Feng's arrival.
"Master Zuo Tong, I have just received the news from the Saga family. The master Hua Xia Lin who overwhelmed the Jia He family with his own strength, in the battle for the Holy Masters Cave in Xiuwu, Myanmar, Ichiro Yamamoto, the commander of the island ninja yin and yang division, and the Russian bloodwolf guard Vedokla, Claude, president of the European Darkness Council, and Pope Alden of the Vatican Holy See. "
"In addition, the Chinese master Lin also slayed the Hulk, destroyed the Burmese 17th regiment and the armed helicopter formation, and three Mi fighters."
The Saga family notified Saga Maya as quickly as possible when they received the news, and he also informed the left pupil Akane directly when they received the news.
As soon as the news came out, there was a huge sensation in the ancestral temple immediately. The three men of Fukuda Shinki were full of nervous fear.
"Master Zuo Tong, I did not expect that we still underestimated the strength of Huaxia Master Lin!"
"How to do?"
Zuo Tong Akiya smiled slightly: "What should I do?"
"If that Master Lin kills the island nation again, then we ..." The four of Saga Asa, said carefully.
They were worried that even Zuo Tong Chimu was not Lin Feng's opponent, but they were afraid to speak up.
"I wait for him!"
Zuo Tong had no expression on his face, but still had a faint smile on his face.
After the extraordinary battle a hundred years ago, he never really fought again. Although the strength shown by the master Lin Huaxia was terrible, it was not scary, and it ignited his raging warfare. Zuo Tong Akamou couldn't wait for the hope. This battle came earlier. He could not break through the threshold of the land fairy for many years. He just hoped that he could find an opportunity with a lively battle.
Such scenes also happened in Thailand, Bangzi, and even India, and so on.
In short, the martial arts world was all immersed in the shock of this war.
"Since then, the world of martial arts should be respected by the Chinese martial arts world!"
In the martial arts circles of various countries, a new consensus has been reached by accident.
Since the First World War in Burma, the Huaxia martial arts world has been the world's martial arts world and a well-deserved honorary.