Chapter 950: Werewolf strongman joins the battle

One, two, five.
Six, seven, ten.
In a short time, the blood-gold spears formed by the blood-gold mist have reached a total of ten.
Each spear has a length of several meters and a diameter of more than 20 cm. Before it was shot, it had been from above, and the road was horribly horrifying.
It seems that this spear contains a terrible force of destruction. If ten are shot at the same time, it is enough to completely destroy the world in front of it.
"Uh, uh ..."
The vampire strongman, in one thought, urged the Holy Silver Cup.
Ten blood-gold spears burst out at the same time.
In the continuous sound of empty air, Lin Feng was drowned.
"But look, this time, how will the mundane ant resist?"
The werewolf strongman and the half-orc strongman secretly whispered, and their eyes were completely focused on Lin Feng.
Ten spears that are comparable to the magic weapon of the next treasure, they would like to know how Lin Feng responded, and whether he could resist it.
"This is a good move."
"However, it's worse to want to use it to deal with me!"
Lin Feng smiled coldly:
"Mixed Yuan."
The soft-sounding sound fell, and the mixed Yuan Feijian had been grasped and palmed in one thought.
"boom!"
Hold the sword in your right hand and slowly raise it.
The monstrous swordmang burst out, and in a short time, it stretched for several kilometers.
As if in the hands of Lin Feng, the Xunyuan Feijian held by him has been transformed into a giant blade of thousands of kilometers.
"cut!"
Lin Feng held the Tongtian giant blade to cut through the moment when the sky fell.
Ten blood-gold spears, which were comparable to the lower-level treasures, snapped off, and then exploded, turning into the billowing blood-gold mist.
"This ... this ... how could this be happening !!!"
The vampire strong man was shocked and lost his sight.
In any case, I did not expect that with the Holy Silver Cup, offering a powerful attacking tactic, the ten blood-blooded spears that were comparable to the lower treasures were released in the physical power of Lin Feng and the power of Xianyuan. Next, holding a flying sword with a lower treasure, directly cut off.
"The flying sword is only the grade of the lower-grade treasure. Although the attack power is the highest among all the magic weapons of the same grade, but even so, it needs the blessing of the holder's horrible strength to easily cut off ten pieces. A blood-gold spear comparable to a lower-class treasure. "
"Being able to rely on your own strength, you can make the flying sword of the lower grade of treasures and treasures to such a horrible power. This secular master Lin, the three of us, even if we do our best, we have the best information, and we will fight alone I'm afraid there isn't one, he will be his opponent! "
The werewolf strongman and the half-orc strongman are equally shocked.
The eyes that fell on Lin Feng finally became extremely dignified.
In the subtle way, even the title of Lin Feng was changed unconsciously. From the secular ants, jumped to become, Master Lin.
"Come without being rude."
"You eat my sword and see!"
Lin Fengyun smiled lightly, holding a sword, and chopped again.
"Stab it!"
The heaven and earth are formed by the towering sword and solidity.
The might of this might seem that even heaven and earth can't resist it, but at the moment of being cut off, the void will be cut open, and a cut through the sky will be opened. The fissure was astonishing, as if the whole void was divided into two halves with this fissure that penetrated the world.
"So strong !!!"
The vampire strong turned suddenly.
Facing the mighty Jian Mang again, his breath and heartbeat followed.
The overwhelming, overwhelming sense of coercion, like a mountain, weighed heavily on my heart, almost unable to choke.
In the midst of it, he even had the illusion of facing death.
"Blood Shield."
"The ultimate shield!"
Holding the cup of holy silver, the vampire strongman, yelling loudly.
It seems to want to use this to resist the fear of beating the towering Jianmang in my heart.
"Wowa ..."
This time, more monstrous mists and golden mists continued to flow from the Holy Grail.
Then, like a torrent after the bankruptcy, it condensed and formed a blood-gold wall again.
However, if you look closely, you can see that it seems that the same blood-gold wall is very different. There seemed to be tumbling blood on it, and there was a constant flow of blood on it. According to a certain rule, the flowing blood flowed round and round.
With such a continuous flow of blood, even more dazzling blood-gold light erupted on the blood-gold wall. Not only has the thickness been doubled, but even that level of rigidity has changed dramatically.
"Humph!"
Lin Feng smiled lightly and sneered scornfully.
Continue to hold Tongtian Jianmang, cut off in the air.
In the presence of Jian Mang, which seems to contain the power to destroy the world, the thicker and harder blood-gold shield wall has become unable to resist its sharp power.
"Zizi ..."
As if in a gambling yard, the sound of the calcite cutting the gambling stone continued to burst out after the towering swordman fell on the blood gold shield armor.
The gambling stone is hard, but in front of the calcite wheel made of stainless steel, it still cannot resist. In the continuous noise, the blood-gold shield wall was slowly cut into a gap, and then continuously deepened.
In just a few breaths, the thickness of the Blood Gold Shield Armor wall doubled, and it was cut open more than halfway.
"It's just a little bit thinner at the end!"
The vampire strong, his relaxed face suddenly changed again.
In horror, his body suddenly retreated.
"Hmm ..."
"Boom!"
Just a few hundred meters into his body, the blood-gold shield wall had been completely cut open.
It seems to be the support point that has lost its power instantly, bursting into pieces, turning into a little bit of blood golden light, dissipating and void. At the same time, there were even blood-colored liquids that continued to fall to the ground from the air.
In the extremely cold place, on the hard ground frozen for thousands of years, there is a large area where the blood-stained liquid has been sprinkled into a bright red blood-color.
"Hmm ..."
The monstrous swordmang did not annihilate under the explosion of the Blood Gold Shield Armor, and continued to be cut when it was unmatched.
However, the power of Jianmeng, which is enough to destroy the world, has been weakened a lot.
But even so, the vampire strongman in the Wolverine escape was still unable to cope.
"Roar!"
Fortunately, with the half-orc strongman who had recovered his wounds, with a roar, he was again inborn with a congenital thunder body, covered with Rayman, and greeted the swordman who continued to cut to the vampire strongman.
"Sky Thunder Battlegear!"
"Breaking Thunder Hammer!"
At the same time, two magical treasures of lower-grade treasures were also sacrificed at the same time.
A defensive shield and a smashing thunder hammer.
At the moment when the magic weapon was sacrificed, the half-orc strongman was covered with a layer of blue sky mine armor, like it was on his body, and he was fully armed, and he could completely wrap his whole body up and down. Mech.
"boom!"
The violent thunder hammer smashed out in the air, and the power of the thunder and lightning surged in the body was summoned directly above the nine sky clouds.
After the blessing of the magic weapon, it seemed like a thunderbolt of sky punishment, when the air crashed.
"Oh!"
After the consumption of the towering sword, the power of the potential, and the power of thunder and lightning, but only between each other.
Under the influence of each other, they burst at the same time.
"Go together!"
The half-orc powerhouse and the vampire powerhouse looked at each other and swarmed in, launching a storm-like intensive attack.
"Humph!"
With no fear, Lin Feng hummed and joined the battle.
While relying on the power of the flesh, he fought close to the half-orc family of strong people, while relying on the mind and the sword spirit, he controlled the Xunyuan Feijian together, facing the vampire family, and tried the fairy method.
In this way, Lin Feng wrestled with one second.
Not only did it not fall into the downwind, but it also faintly occupied the upper hand advantage. Not the physical body of the congenital thunder body of the half-orc strong, he was beaten down from time to time and withdrawn from a distance of dozens or even hundreds of meters, and his body became shabby. It is the vampire strongman who holds the cup of the Holy Silver, broken by the sword and defending, leaving scars on the flesh.
...
An extremely cold place, just outside the fringe.
Many of the powerful men who came to watch the war have already withdrawn a certain distance backwards as the battle continues.
Everyone's attention is still completely focused on a big war, but there is a little more vigilance in their eyes.
"With one enemy and two, you can still prevail steadily, and from time to time, it will cause certain damage to the half-orc and vampire strong. It is unimaginable that the strength of this master Lin is as powerful as geometry!"
A young strong man with a lost face, in his very young grade, has already reached the realm of the land fairy. He is definitely a rare genius cultivator. He was once proud of himself.
Until today, after witnessing the battle between Lin Feng and the Demon Realm Powerhouse, he knew that his so-called cultivation genius was nothing in front of Master Lin.
"Being able to cultivate to such a state under such a secular environment and possess such terrible strength, Master Lin is really the first person in the world who deserves to be martial arts!"
This is a hermit who hasn't been born for a long time. In the excitement of her voice, it is the highest respect for Lin Feng.
"With one's own strength, against the two gods and demon domain immortals, and still steadily gain the upper hand, this master Lin created the best in the martial arts world!"
"He ... really strong!"
In short, everyone's voices were full of consensus.
Apart from the unprecedented respect for Lin Feng's strength, there is no other.
Shocked that while Lin Feng's strength was strong, each body was trembling uncontrollably.
...
The half-orc and vampire strong, between the two and Lin Feng, in a two-on-one battle, it became more and more obvious.
Not only that, but in the face of Lin Feng's never-intermittent attacks, there were several times, which almost could not be resisted and suffered severe damage.
"Damn Ian, when are you planning to wait?"
"If the two of us are badly hit, even if the three of us join forces, we will not be able to subdue this Master Lin!"
Finally, when the half-orc powerhouse was kicked by Lin Feng again, his chest exploded into a huge hole, and the vampire powerhouse was opened by Lin Feng's sword. The two could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and yelled at Ian, the werewolf strongman who had never shot since the war.
"Being able to force the three of us to join forces, Master Lin, even if he is dead today, it is enough to be proud!"
Ian the werewolf strongman, with a cold voice, finally shot.
One step forward, already joined the battle.