Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

As these two attacks dissipated in the air, many Demon Race members also had hope. After all, they were not in this realm. They didn't know what kind of threats they faced. All they saw was this one on their side. Guy, resisted the attack of that strong human being.

The fighting spirit surged in their eyes, and each of them began to gear up, channeling their demonic energy, and were ready to take action at any time.

Lin Feng glanced at these stupid guys. Then he sneered and ignored them.

Demon Race's face was solemn. It was obvious that he knew the opponent's strength from the blow just now.

He had just used secret techniques to pass step by step, condensing his momentum to its peak. However, a powerful attack with the right time, place and people was blocked by a casual move from the opponent. The gap between the two sides can be imagined.

On his side, even if he saw that he could block the opponent's attack, those guys had no intention of helping at all, and seemed to be waiting for the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind.

These guys haven't seen the situation clearly yet. It seems that they are absolutely unable to save them.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but smile 383 bitterly. What was he thinking? Let alone saving others, even he might not be able to escape.

With this guy's strength, it would be easy for him to kill all the Demon Races present. I'm afraid he still wants to fight with others after just two seconds? It's really ridiculous.

"You blocked my blow, yes, but since you have already taken action, it is my turn. If you block this blow and swear not to step into the human realm again, I can let you go." , both you and that guy can leave.

Lin Feng saw the look on his face, hesitated slightly, and then said these words.

The other party was obviously a little surprised, but after hearing the conditions, he immediately shut up.

He closed his eyes and thought deeply for a long time, and finally nodded with a wry smile.

"That's all, my coming to the human race was forced by my family. Being able to fight against such a strong master makes this trip worthwhile. Just take action. Life or death depends on whether you can survive."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and raised the shield in his left hand in front of the god.

Because of the previous concentration of power, he divided it into two parts. One part (bebg) was gathered in the right fist, and the other part was gathered in the shield on the left hand, which was mainly used for defense.

Now that the attack has been used up, all that is left is the defense, which is also the guarantee for his survival. However, he is not sure whether he can block Lin Feng's blow.

Lin Feng nodded and did not embarrass the other party too much.

Although he is a Demon Race, not all Demon Races are enemies.

Demon Race is such a powerful race that far exceeds human territory. Confrontation may be necessary, but it is not necessary to kill Demon Race on sight.

After all, those who did those things must be those Low Level Demon Race soldiers and the Soul Refining Sect. This kind of Demon Race with brains and reason is obviously not that kind of existence.

After meeting this guy and the Demon Race who told Lin Feng stories before, Lin Feng's impression of Demon Race has changed a lot.

Just like the human race, the Demon Race is a powerful race with a stronger civilization and a longer heritage. They have a powerful body, a certain amount of wisdom and ancient heritage, but they seem to be divided into three levels.

According to the Demon Race that Lin Feng has seen so far, such as the Ferris who knows the wisdom of strategy, and the Demon Race in front of him, they should all belong to the high-level Demon Race, possessing a certain inheritance of wisdom and reason.

The next level is like Low Level monks among human monks, who have normal reason like ordinary people.

Then there are those Low Level Demon Races. This guy is very brainless and stupid. Although his intelligence is really limited, his judgment and perception of the situation are also very different from other Demon Races, just like human beings. By some plaques.

However, because their intelligence is limited, their instincts are more inclined to Demon Race.

Lin Feng doesn't have much prejudice against Demon Race's bloodthirsty and violent nature. This is the talent of their race, and it is the truth and instinct summarized from the surviving Demon Race generations.

For the intelligent Demon Race, killing does not seem to be that important. Presumably, such a Demon Race will not massacre people on several continents due to temporary excitement.

It was also based on this that Lin Feng planned to let him go.

"B."

Demon Race said calmly.

Lin Feng nodded, raised the sword energy in his hand, then slashed in the air, and finally suddenly moved forward, and countless sword energy flew away.

These sword energy gathered and combined in the air to form countless sword shadows, and then twisted and combined together to form an extremely huge sword shadow.

At this moment, the huge sword shadow rose out of the air, then shot towards the sky, reaching a peak height, and then quickly landed, flying straight towards the Demon Race.

The burly Demon Race took a step back with his right foot, then crossed his left arm in front of him.

At this moment, the shield on his left arm suddenly expanded. At the same time, countless purple-black magic patterns lit up quickly, and a large number of purple flames emerged on the shield.

Before it was over, at the moment when the flames burned and the magic lines lit up, the shield suddenly enlarged rapidly, rapidly expanding from about one meter in size to more than three meters in size, wrapping his entire body in it.

At this moment, the huge sword shadow finally fell, and then crashed onto Demon Race's shield.

Immediately, a strong shock wave spread rapidly outward between the two. However, because the two people attacked and defended in different directions this time, the shock wave was at an angle of nearly 45 degrees with the ground.

Suddenly, a large piece of land suddenly flew up from the stripped ground, as if it had been cut off. Under the influence of force, it actually flew into the sky. This is what ordinary people would definitely exclaim if they saw it, thinking it was the legendary hanging island!

At the same time, countless cracks appeared on the shield, but until the sword energy shattered, those cracks did not disappear. Instead, the flame was extinguished, and a large amount of demonic energy evaporated from it.

At the last moment when the sword shadow completely dissipated, the guy finally took a few steps back and then sat down on the ground.

The red skin on his face had already turned pale and lost its color, and there were large beads of sweat on his entire forehead.

"Your strength is really good! I hope to see you again in the future. You two can leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of wind suddenly sounded behind Lin Feng, and then the Demon Race's voice appeared behind him. The three Demon Races raised their weapons or claws at the same time to attack Lin Feng's body. .