Vol 2 Chapter 395: The Four Heavenly Kings of the Saint Ten Magi

"what!"
Dove's hand bones were squeezed by Lin Feng, and the keen painful nerves instantly stimulated the brain and transmitted perception.
Jura's face turned pale instantly, his lips trembled, his head tilted up, and his mouth opened wide, as if this could reduce pain, his facial muscles twitched slightly and one eye was half closed.
"Rock Mountain!" Jura gritted his teeth, his other hand gesture changed.
"It's useless!"
Lin Feng sniffed, feeling the magic wave above and looked up.
A super huge magic circle appeared above Lin Feng, and a big mountain slowly appeared in the magic circle.
"This is!?" Ough, Mikkello and the others watched in shock as the God of War came.
"This is the giant mountain of the God of War that can suppress Geral's Seven Star Sword!" Gulamado stared at the giant mountain.
He won’t blame Jura, because Lin Feng’s power is beyond his expectations. If Lin Feng can’t stop him, then this time the new Senate will be crushed by the God of War, but Lin Feng Will be buried here, and Gulamado is quite satisfied with the expected ending.
"God of War Giant Mountain!"
Lin Feng shook off Jura and blasted his right hand at the God of War Giant Mountain.
When Jura saw Lin Feng so fierce, his eyelids twitched. This is the God of War Giant Mountain that can suppress Geral, and even Geral's Seven-Star Sword cannot crack it!
"Boom!!"
Jura watched Lin Feng hit the giant mountain, the of war, and suddenly there was light in the sky, the light pierced the sky, and the sun's brilliance was all over.
Everyone couldn't see what the result was, even Jura the operator didn't know.
"A trick that doesn't live up to its name."
Soon after, the cold voice of Lin Feng came from the sky, and Jura and Gulamado were all taken aback, and everyone stared at the sky.
"rumble……"
A circle was expanding towards the surrounding sky and the earth around the figure, wherever the light circle went, the light was blocked and dissipated by some kind of power. Gradually, the sky became clear and clear, and everyone saw the figure.
The figure looked like a dream and illusion, and there was a fairy spirit lingering halfway beside it.
"What's the matter? Why do I feel like I must bow down!"
Jura looked at the figure in the sky, his body trembling and his body hot.
Not only Jura, but everyone present felt like they wanted to bow down to that figure. That figure gave them a sense of detachment, which was too sacred and extraordinary.
It seems to be a banished immortal who descended to earth!
"Jura, you are too weak to stop me. Only when you see blood can you get into people's hearts and be remembered!"
Lin Feng indifferently swept Jura over it, and then fixed it on the Quran Maduo.
"Quick! Why hasn't the second defense unfolded yet?!"
Gulan Maduo was stared at by Lin Feng, his heart straightened, and the shirt on his back was soaked in sweat, clinging to the skin.
"Reported that the second defense failed to activate for too long," a soldier said.
"what!?"
Gulamado, Ouge and others looked at the soldier with wide eyes, despair in their eyes.
"Hehe, the Magic Council has really been pampered for too long, Akunolokia is right, the world has been peaceful for too long." Lin Feng smiled lightly.
"Let me give Akunorokia a start."
Lin Feng looked bloodthirsty at Gulan Maduo and the others, the soft light on his right hand gleamed at Gulan Maduo.
Gulamado was flustered, he stepped back, and everyone else was the same. Even Jura, the Saint Ten Great Sorcerer, was defeated by Lin Feng with overwhelming strength. Who could stop Lin Feng! ?
Jura watched that Lin Feng was about to take action, but he didn't dare to stop Lin Feng anymore, because he saw Lin Feng's violent killing intent when he was talking to him just now, and he was sure that if he would stop Lin Feng by himself , Lin Feng would also kill himself without hesitation.
"stop!"
Suddenly, just as Lin Feng was about to start his hand, a voice interrupted Lin Feng, and Lin Feng looked at it with cold eyes.
Jura and Gulamado also looked over.
"It's Dragulos Humberion!"
"It's really him, how could he appear here?!"
Gulamado saw the man in the black cloak flying from a distance, and soon came here.
"Xu Boliweng? How could he appear here?" Jura asked secretly.
"Are you the second-ranked Saint Ten Sorcerer?"
Regardless of who came, Lin Feng looked at Xu Borion coldly.
"Hello Mr. Lin Feng, I am Dragu Los Huberion, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Ten Great Mages." Huberion was very gentle and politely bowed to Lin Feng.
He is very similar to a vampire in Western mythology, with three-dimensional features unique to Westerners, deep eyes and a thin white face, and the way he wears and speaks is the same as that of Count Dracula.
"and then?"
Lin Feng didn't show any face to Xu Boliweng, glanced at Xu Burion coldly, and turned to attack Gulan Maduo.
Lin Feng knew what the Four Heavenly Kings existed, and even Jura couldn't even rank the four super mages in the top four of Saint Ten, but, so what, when did Lin Feng fear anyone!
"I ask Mr. Lin Feng to give me a face and let this matter go."
Xu Boliweng was not at all angry about Lin Feng's rude attitude towards him, instead he was very gentle and polite and bowed slightly to Lin Feng.
"Hehe, how much is your face worth?"
Lin Feng stared at Xu Boliweng with a sneer. He had been stopped twice, and he wanted to hate Wu Jiwu and beat the Saint Ten Great Wizards severely.
"Uh……"
Humberion was at a loss for words. When he said this, no matter who he was, he would give him face, but today he said the wrong thing to the right or wrong person.
"It doesn't matter who is coming today, I must let the Magic Council stain this white wall with a little blood!"
Lin Feng condensed, his eyes turned to Gulan Maduo again.
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