Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

"It's interesting. You can come when you want and leave when you want. You are very arrogant. In this case, don't blame me.

Watching the last moment when the space channel disappeared, Lin Feng quickly provided a trace of Primordial Spirit power and contained it in his fingertips. Then he stretched out two fingers and shot into the void channel like a blade.

Suddenly, at the moment when the passage was closed, the sword energy carrying the power of the Primordial Spirit exploded in the space passage, like a fireball thrown into a pile of gunpowder barrels.

Suddenly, countless explosions were triggered one after another, and the surging explosions exploded.

The huge fireball roared and surged in the space, brewing again like a storm.

The originally stable space passage was disrupted by Lin Feng's sword energy, and it was like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing countless ripples.

The terrifying pressure swept over, and the Demon Race screamed and was drowned in the wave of space power.

Lin Feng gently shook his fingers, stretching the bones that were a little swollen and painful due to the power of the Primordial Spirit. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

This time Demon Race seems to be stronger than many of the previous ones. Since his battle with Demon Race, he has seen several extremely powerful Demon Races.

Although these guys have different strengths, they each have their own areas of expertise. From this, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

The level of masters on the human side is almost entirely supported by him.

No one among the people present could resist these Demon Races. The only two were Yang Li and Xu Han. The two of them were at a slightly lower level and couldn't help with many things.

So under this situation, many things are a bit troublesome.

The flick he just played was not enough to kill Demon Race. After all, this guy has reached the realm of true gods and has a certain degree of harmony with the void of space.

Although the spatial power of the riot is still terrifying, I'm afraid it won't kill that guy this time. With just the fragment of the mask, I'm afraid he can get out alive.

So he could only be regarded as disgusting and disgusting at this moment, but he could not seriously injure or kill him.

But this also reminded him that these Demon Race's Law Treasures and inheritance are too weird, and if he doesn't improve his strength as soon as possible, he may be in trouble.

Just when he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a system prompt.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for achieving an achievement and disrupting the turbulence in space."

"Ding, get a set of Celestial Silkworm Treasure Armor."

"Ding, trigger the mission achievement system. Any hidden achievement after the host triggers it will receive additional rewards."

"Celestial Silkworm Armor?"

Hearing the familiar system prompt, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel excited. If he wanted to improve his strength, apart from practicing, the fastest way was to pass the system's rewards.

With the system's rewards, his strength has grown rapidly.

And with this sudden achievement system, many things will become more convenient in the future.

Lin Feng pressed his palms into the void, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the power in the void. Then he suddenly grabbed it and took out the set of Tiancan Baodian.

This Heavenly Silkworm Armor is not just a single piece, but is divided into six parts, namely the helmet, breastplate, left and right handguards, bottoms, boots, and barbs at various joints.

This set of armor looks very tough and is gray overall, but there are countless things wrapped around it like warps on the outer layer of the armor.

Lin Feng gathered some strength with his fingers and pressed lightly on it. He immediately felt a force touching his fingertips.

This force was not strong, but very softly wrapped around the power of Lin Feng's fingers, then softened and decomposed, and then his fingers pressed down gently.

"Not bad."

Lin Feng lamented that this method of decomposing power can be called a treasure armor.

With this thing, I'm afraid he can come and go freely in the void. Even if he faces the shadow of half-step Divine King realm again, he will definitely be able to fight.

With confidence in her heart, Lin Feng felt a lot more relieved.

Since this is the current situation, he plans to go back to supervise the battle. Apparently, he has successfully eliminated an ambush with his stirring.

But this also attracted a few big guys. If this continued, he would not be spying on military intelligence, but would be trapped in a tight siege.

Although Lin Feng is very powerful, he also knows in his heart that there are people outside the world, and something will happen to him if he continues to be so rampant.

…Please give me flowers…

So he decisively gave up on continuing to acquire information and returned directly.

When we returned, the two sides were still at war. The battlefield is full of Demon Race figures rushing forward, but every time they are rushed into a certain distance, they will be blown back by the huge crossbows and special energy cannons on the city wall.

For a while, they couldn't attack, but they didn't know how long they could last in this situation.

Finally, the opponent seemed to have sent out a siege force. Among the densely packed Demon Race troops, dozens of huge monsters suddenly appeared.

They have a huge body about ten meters tall, with a pair of huge forearms hanging on the ground. Like a gorilla, moving forward.

Their bodies are dark, their muscles are swollen, and they seem to have a lot of strength. Just looking at their appearance and size, I am afraid that these things are the behemoths that attack the city this time.

After all, this is a kind of city defense battle, which can be decisive on the battlefield. After all, it is still at the middle level. Especially this kind of troops with great attack effect, in addition to the top level strength, can often determine the situation of a battlefield.

So usually in this situation, the human race will send some masters to kill it, but often at this time, the Demon Race side will also send masters to stop it. Who wins and who loses depends on both sides. High-level.

Therefore, it can be said that the victory of a war is determined by the intermediate strength of both sides.

When the old man in the round hat saw the other party dispatching siege beasts, his expression immediately turned ugly.

The three brothers were seriously injured in the previous battle with the Demon Race Knight. Now that he is weak in combat, it may be difficult to defeat the enemy.

The other two masters of the true god realm, Xu Han and Yang Li, are supervising the battle in another place where the Demon Race warship appears, and they may not be able to come either.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, went to spy on the military situation and was not here. For a moment, he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

He turned his head and looked over, focusing on the girl beside him who had been playing with the little umbrella.

"Stinky girl, I'm afraid I have to ask you to take action."

"I knew that in this case, you old man would be able to ask me for help, that's all, I'll take the risk and give it a try today.