I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fei's eyes were full of awe.

He knew that whether he could avoid blocking or avoiding this blow would determine the direction of the entire battle.

No matter Heitie or him, if he was hit by this peak blow, he would die on the spot.

The protoss powerhouse had no expression on his face, only the icy killing intent in his eyes.Its rushing momentum is indomitable, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun.

When this knife was cut down, the oncoming mental barrier shattered with a bang.

This blow was aimed at Heitie.

Because through the previous confrontation, the protoss powerhouse already knew that the scepter in Lin Fei's hand was extremely strong and difficult to break.

But Black Iron has nothing.

Lin Fei's mental power was so concentrated that his whole brain began to burn like a fever.He made an incomprehensible movement for Heitie——with the scepter in his hand, he slashed towards the empty place directly in front of Heitie.

But at this moment, in Lin Fei's eyes, everything seemed to be in slow motion.

The strong protoss handed out the light blade, approaching Heitie's head.

And Lin Fei's arm was also torn apart in an instant, bloody arrows shot out.

He can't be faster than the protoss powerhouse, so there is only one big gamble, guessing the opponent's thoughts in advance, and responding.

Lin Fei gambled that the strong protoss would choose the black iron to attack—whoever was at that angle would give up the self who had the scepter in his hand and could serve as a defense.

He also gambled that with the ferocious, decisive and vicious style of the protoss powerhouse, if he consumes such physical strength and energy, he must pursue meritorious deeds with one blow-similarly, this is also a normal combat thinking.

Therefore, Lin Fei's seemingly meaningless action, but smashed at this light blade.

Even if he predicted in advance, Lin Fei did not take any unnecessary actions.The range of his swing of the scepter is extremely small, and the maximum power bursts out within an inch.

The protoss powerhouse rushed so far, but the scepter in his hand only needed to drop an inch.

and so.

"when--"

With a loud bang, Lin Fei's arms were numb from the shock, and even the tiger's mouth was split open and blood oozes out.

The protoss powerhouse's eyes widened suddenly, and he was finally moved, with a look of shock written all over his face.

His most powerful charged blow was dispelled, and the light blade sank heavily!

But the protoss powerhouse is extraordinary after all, and even at this moment, he took advantage of the situation to sink one end of the blade, and use the other end of the blade to tilt upward!

A sharp aura rose up, even though Heitie took this opportunity to retreat, he was still a bit slow.

Layers of arcane shields were instantly shattered, and there was no way to stop this blow that was left to last.

"puff!"

Heitie's left arm fell off at the root, and blood spurted out wildly!

Lin Fei's killing intent soared into the sky, and with a posture almost like playing baseball, he swung the staff pressed on the light blade upwards obliquely.

"Snapped!"

With a loud bang, the energy barrier on the face of the protoss powerhouse was broken, the bridge of his nose was shattered, his face was covered with blood, and a sunken stick mark was left on his face.

Even if he didn't see the protoss strongman confronting the leaders of the three big night beasts before, he could know that his state would inevitably fall and fall into the so-called weak state when he cast such a fierce blow.

The protoss powerhouse let out a muffled snort, like a hit baseball, and flew backwards, breaking trees with a bang, and splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

Lin Fei took this opportunity to cast a healing spell on Heitie immediately.

But it only made the bleeding speed greatly weakened, not to mention regrown flesh and blood arms, and even failed to completely stop the bleeding.

After all, Heitie is a strong man on the ninth floor of the upper spirit. To make him regenerate an arm quickly, the life energy required is too huge, and it is obviously impossible to consume such a huge amount of arcane energy at the moment.

What's more, it's just a broken arm. Except for Lin Fei, arcanists don't rely on their bodies to fight, which has little effect on Heitie's combat effectiveness.

The protoss powerhouse fought the three night beast leaders first, and then Lin Fei and Heitie, and the peak blow was broken.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

The energy in his body was disordered, and he struggled to stand up, already coughing up blood.There were multiple tears on both arms, and a large amount of white blood flowed out, shaking slightly uncontrollably due to exhaustion.

"You wait for me!" The protoss powerhouse put down such words with hatred, turned around and ran away, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Chasing!" Hei Tiehong stared, deeply afraid of his strength, afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain and causing future troubles.

"Stop chasing him." However, Lin Fei spoke hoarsely, spitting out a mouthful of blood, including organ fragments.His face was pale, and his steps were swaying.

"Young Master!" Everyone was shocked and surrounded him.

Heitie quickly supported him, and said nervously: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Lin Fei shook his head, motioning him to let go of himself: "The physical body is too weak to hold on."

It was only then that Heitie and the others realized that the young master was actually at the end of his battle, and he was just trying to keep calm.

When the light blade of the protoss strongman sank, the force almost shattered his bones, and his internal organs were even more damaged by the shock.

"Take down the enemies in the pure land, don't let them all run away." Lin Feiqiang cheered up, and reluctantly cast a weakened healing spell on himself, and was about to clean up the mess.

The creatures of the four races in the pure land saw that the situation was not good, and most of them fled away early.The rest were remnants of defeated generals, their ability to move was greatly impaired, and they were either unable to escape at all, or could not escape very far.

Under the leadership of Heitie, the crowd captured all these creatures.And for those guys who have already run away, Lin Fei only has a simple four-word order: Don't chase after the poor.

The dark jungle is too dangerous, and it's really not worth the risk to capture a group of worthless captives.

These pure land creatures were brutally captured, and they were immediately shrouded in an atmosphere of panic.It's just that some people would rather die than surrender, and some people knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I have nothing to say about the winner and the loser. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

"My lord, spare my life, spare my life!"

"My lord, for the sake of our being of the same race, let's be lenient!"

The most ironic thing is that the living high-ranking spirit of the multi-eyed clan, who clamored to kill Lin Fei and others before, knelt down and kowtowed in terror: "My lord, I was a little ghost before, I shouldn't My lord has murderous intentions and greed!"

"You spare my life, I will be a cow and a horse in the future, and I will be at your disposal!"

He was seriously injured at the moment, his energy was almost dry, and he was not threatening at all, but Lin Fei still took a look at him.

The arms of this alien race are covered with open or closed eyes of all kinds, each with strange lines in the pupils, containing different abilities.

There is also a vertical eye like Erlang God between his eyebrows, but it is closed and bleeding at the moment, and the red blood is winding down like a small snake.

"Just right, this physical body has no pupils, let alone pupil skills."

"It's a gene worth devouring."