Peerless Martial God 2

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"Sura, don't struggle, the old things of our holy things come here to kill you." The blood is full of flatness, and even the words seem to be too lazy to use the same spirit, but this is a contempt for Lin Feng's performance.

"Sura, you shouldn't kill the octagonal domain representative, do you think that you are something? Dare to fight against our entire octagonal domain, are you too whimsical?" The powerful screaming voice shouted violent thunder, rolling Come, the Lin Feng ears of the earthquake are all broken, and the Eight Diagrams draws a golden aperture on the chest, blocking the impact of this energy.

At this moment, everyone has set their sights on the body of the Eight Diagrams. The same is true of the blood and the power. After all, a sacred ancestor helps Shura. This is a terrible event. You must know that it is a hegemonic level. Gods, even the sacred gods are few poor.

But Shura can actually have the help of a holy ancestor, which is a big deal.

"Why is this Xiongtai, why do you want to help you?" Li Qiang clenched his fists, and the violent voice fell straight into the ears of the Eight Diagrams, but this time Lin Feng was a heartbeat, the dark passage was awful, and the power was very troublesome. He actually called it. Eight heads are brothers?

Sure enough, after listening to the name of the giant, the head of the gossip suddenly changed, and the fat face flashed a few anger, cold and cold: "This girl is a woman, rolling your mother's brother."

"you…". The moment of force suddenly smashed, and when he was angry, he felt helpless. But he did not carelessly lick him. This made it difficult for him to endure. He was angry with the Eight Diagrams: "No matter what you are, you don't feel that your attitude is excessive. What?"

"Excessive? This girl has already left you a face. If you change to someone else, this girl has already killed him. Do you understand?" Eight-headed head is not afraid of giants, the word is beaded, and the face is very ordinary.

So far, the other side has three sacred gods, the power of the giant and the bloodless land, plus a corpse of dying half-dead, blood is nowhere to be a newcomer who has just broken through the sacred ancestors, so there is nothing to worry about.

Because Lin Feng’s hands can not only be a sacred ancestor, but also the old four waters and the old eight students. If they can’t cope, they may have their own grandfather’s ancestor’s patriarch, so they say that in the holy ancestors, Lin Feng does not fall. momentum.

As for the spiritual ancestors, can Lin Feng still solve it alone? Eight-headed believes Lin Feng's terrible strength, under the sacred ancestors, almost no problem.

"Sura, you have to be clear, we are killing you, the helper you are looking for humiliates us, but we will vent these anger to you, so, hope...".

"Oh, old things, shameless, you directly said that I can't get the holy ancestors that I brought. Why don't you do anything? You don't feel ashamed, I still feel blushing."

The blood spoke out loud and wanted to threaten Lin Feng, and forced Lin Feng to follow the example. However, when he did not finish his speech, he was angered by the humiliation of Lin Feng’s words. The red face was blue and white, and the anger was burning. The entire dry border.

"Small beasts, it seems that you can't leave you today." The blood is roaring and roaring. After the body is slightly moved, the person has disappeared. He went straight to Lin Feng and punched it. The fist is comparable to a giant mountain of 800 million kilograms. If Lin Feng is on his body, Lin Feng knows what will happen, but Gossip is not vegetarian, and she will not let herself suffer, so she stepped out in one step. In an instant, she appeared in front of the bloodless land. The two fists collided and slammed into the sky.

"Hey, look at who you are looking for as a helper."

Quietly, the huge and violent figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng, one hand poked out, and the dead and the dead had to grab Lin Feng’s neck. As long as Lin Feng was caught, he was afraid that the eight-headed girl would not be jealous. Is it a model?

However, he calculated very well, but he ignored Lin Feng himself. Since he can summon the first sacred ancestor, what is the second sacred ancestor?

"Do you guys bully a **** ancestor, don't you feel shame?" The sound of the water was properly introduced into the ear of the giant, and the latter's face suddenly changed. Then I saw Lin Feng behind him, one more person, one The old man in the blue robe is looking at himself with a smile.

"hateful". The power was raging, but he had to fight with the water, because the water was completely murderous and rushed toward him. In desperation, the two sacred gods were confused.

Only the corpse of a sacred ancestor stood in front of Lin Feng, there is no attack, Lin Feng did not want to summon the old eight students, always feel that there is a misunderstanding between himself and the ancestors, you need to break this misunderstanding .

"Predecessors, help me out of here, I will give you the intact corpse and the corpse of predecessors." Lin Feng knows that it is time to throw a heavy news, otherwise it is impossible for the ancestors to believe.

After the voice to the ancestors, the face of the ancestors changed directly, and the anger turned into excitement and excitement. The eyes of Lin Feng were also shaking.

"You, are you serious?" The ancestors inquired Lin Feng incredibly, and Lin Feng naturally nodded: "If there is a fake, you kill me."

"Well, the old man believes you once." The ancestors nodded heavily, and the figure shook. Lin Feng felt that the whole person had been carried away. The green phoenix behind him was anxiously shouting, but where is the trace?

At the same time, False Chengshan is leading the wilderness and the elites of the wilderness, going straight to the border of the dry field. This time he wants to add some spices to Lin Feng, so as to avoid the number of people who are not enough, although there are three The sacred god, who knows if Lin Feng has a card.

And he is very clear about the scene, the ice spirit shot to kill himself, if not his own master of the soul, then he must be killed, that should be Lin Feng's card.

"Hey, no matter what card you have, Lin Feng, you will die in my hands. I keep my promise and don't say that you are Lin Feng's news, but it doesn't mean you can't die."

"This time, fifteen ancestors of the gods, one hundred gods and eight peaks, should be enough for you to eat a pot, hahaha." The grinning smile, the fake mountain saw the scene where Lin Feng was killed, only felt very refreshing.

Everyone flies at a high altitude. The border with the dry area is only a few thousand miles away. It will arrive in less than ten minutes. At that time, Lin Feng’s death.

In the depths of a forest, there are no people around. The ancestors and Lin Feng are standing here. The ancestors are waiting for Lin Feng’s explanation and his only daughter.

"Predecessors, there is a misunderstanding between us and there is no explanation, but I will release them from the corpse and the corpse, and you will understand." Lin Feng calmed his face and opened the Jinxiu Mountain River map. The 10-meter scroll landscape painting immediately attracted the attention of the ancestors.

"Jinxiu Mountain River Map?" The corpse screamed and seemed to understand what it was. Lin Feng nodded slightly but did not speak, but meditation on the corpse and the corpse and the names of the disciples of the remaining corpses.

The golden glare flashed over the top of the Jinxiu Mountain River. Even though it jumped, the five figures were brushed out from the picture, first the corpse and then the corpse, plus three disciples.

The corpse looked at it here, but soon saw her most wanted father: "Father, oh."

"My words, my words." The old man burst into tears and hugged the corpse. Any hatred and anger in his heart disappeared, only excitement and satisfaction.

The corpse was so happy that he smiled and looked at Lin Feng. He looked at the complex complex and asked: "The more I think about it, the more I think it is wrong. Do you know what?"

"Predecessors, I have resurrected you, and let you come out. Do you think it will be you who killed me? I first killed you and angered the octagonal domain, and then raised you again? I am so stupid?"

"It seems that this thing is really embarrassing." The corpse is not stupid, Lin Feng is not stupid, so this incident must be misunderstood.

For a long time, the corpse only cried red eyes, loosened the ancestor, the feeling of being able to die and resurrection is really wonderful, but the process is irritating, she already wanted to understand all this, it is the black The whole process of human operation, from tempting them to the desert to kill them, all this has nothing to do with Shura, but to blame Shura.

Not waiting for Lin Feng to explain, the corpse directly told the old man about this speculative fact, and the old man heard that there was a black man from beginning to end, his face could not help but change, and the look of Tieqing hides evil. The same killing of the beast.

"The black man, is it nearly one meter nine, his face is blocked by black cloth, the whole person is a little thin?" The corpse asked the corpse.

The corpse nodded heavily, that is, the dress of the fake mountain ~www.readwn.com~ But how can the father know that he has not been to the Jinxiu Mountain River map, unless...

"Oh, dare to use the calculations on the head of the old man, he is really too long, hehe." The corpse's face was unusually violent and irritated. I thought about it by a junior. I didn't hesitate to personally reveal the cards and kill Shura. This face couldn't help but blush.

"Surao little brother, the old man is wrong, all this...". The old man wanted to apologize to Lin Feng, but half of the words were stopped by Lin Feng: "Predecessors, we are all a group of people who have been counted, and False Chengshan counts me into it."

"Otherwise, how can you be a group to encircle yourself?"

"What to do? What do you do?" The ancestors used it to calculate such things, so it took a long time to get used to it. For a time, he wanted to count others and couldn't think of a good way.

"Father, Shura, according to me, it is best to count!" After the body wiped the tears of the eyes, he clenched his fist and thought about being kicked and killed. Her anger rose by 90,000 miles and only wanted revenge. , don't want anything else.

"I will count it?" Lin Feng and his ancestors were shocked, but they soon laughed, because this method is indeed the best way.

"In this case, the ancestors and my ancestors went back to me, and the corpse of you and the corpse were shunned back to the corpse."

"Okay, we are divided into two ways." The ancestors Zheng focused on the head, and looked at the corpse in a pampering manner. He did not want his daughter to be in any situation. He also prepared to return all the skills to the corpse after returning this time.

[The third time is 12 noon]