Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 490: Invincible Defense, Which Blade Is the God of Destruction?

It was the guy who slapped the young master, it turned out to be him. Why was he here?

After a deep silence, suddenly, as if the calm before the storm was broken, a burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd. The expressions of those Demon Spirit Clan soldiers who had witnessed that scene in Pangcheng all changed drastically at this moment, and their eyes were all directed towards the slowly approaching figure.

 “It’s him!” Someone couldn’t help but exclaimed.

　That figure, although shrouded in a cloak, could not hide its extraordinary temperament. Those eyes radiated a resolute and resolute blue light, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. He is the mysterious man who once defeated the young master Zhan Bai with a slap in the face of Pang City - Lin Fan.

"No wonder you dare to come here alone, but even if Young Master Zhanbai comes in person, he is no match for us. He is just a demon beast realm brat. He is too trustworthy." A strong man from the Demon Spirit Clan sneered. , his words were full of disdain. In their opinion, although Lin Fan had some abilities, it was too arrogant to come to provoke him single-handedly.

However, when the three words "Jiao Renren" came out of Lin Fan's mouth calmly, the surrounding air seemed to solidify at this moment. These three words were like a magical spell to the Demon Spirit Clan, instantly detonating the entire audience into an uproar.

 “Is Jiao a human being?”

 “He is actually a Jiao man?”

 This name is not unfamiliar to the Demon Spirit Tribe. On the contrary, they have been guessing what kind of person the person who can slap the two young master-level masters Mang Chi and Zhan Defi is. When I saw him today, his demeanor, as if Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him, without changing his expression, was indeed invincible.

"It seems you have no interest, so I'll take my leave!" Lin Fan didn't seem to care about the expected commotion. He scratched his head, turned around suddenly, spread his legs and started running. There was absolutely no trace of the demeanor of a peerless master in his appearance.

The masters of the Demon Spirit Tribe were suddenly speechless: "Have you promised to be invincible?" Looking at Lin Fan's running back, they felt a strong unwillingness and anger in their hearts. The demon spirit realm expert among them woke up and shouted: "This boy carries the formation flags of the five royal clans, which is a priceless treasure, and he also has the blood of the dragon clan. We can't let him go!" This shout immediately aroused the excitement of the team. confusion. The originally orderly soldiers and guards of the Demon Spirit Tribe suddenly became like a piece of scattered sand. With greed and desire shining in their eyes, they swarmed towards Lin Fan. In their view, Lin Fan's array flag and dragon bloodline were undoubtedly an irresistible temptation.

Zhao Feiyu’s palms were sweaty, but he couldn’t help but be overjoyed at this moment: “I took the bait!” He knew that this carefully planned chaos had achieved the desired effect.

“Stop! Protect the young master!” The demon spirit clan boss was furious. He tried his best to stop this sudden chaos, but his voice seemed so insignificant amidst the cheers and greed of the crowd.

However, Qiankun seemed unusually calm at this moment and even had a arrogant smile on his lips: "What are you afraid of? Who can do anything to me in the situation of my demon spirit clan? Since this Jiao is a human being and does not know how to die, I will kill him so that the world can see my demon spirit." The glory of the clan!" In his opinion, Lin Fan's actions were undoubtedly seeking death.

However, Lin Fan didn't look panicked at this time. Although his running speed is not slow, it is too slow compared to those enthusiastic "fans". The demon spirit clansmen have wings behind them and have the fastest speed in the world. They can catch up with Lin Fan in an instant and try to capture him. However, they overlooked one thing: Lin Fan did not come alone.

Zhao Feiyu's figure had quietly disappeared and blended into the surrounding environment the moment Lin Fan ran wildly. He is like a sharp sword hidden in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy. However, those demon warriors and guards who were carried away by greed and desire did not realize this potential threat.

When the first Demon Spirit Soldier was about to touch Lin Fan's cloak, a cold light suddenly flashed across his neck. Then a line of blood shot out of his head and instantly rolled to the ground. It all happened so fast that no one around them could react.

 “Enemy attack!” Someone finally noticed something was wrong and shouted. However, it was too late. Zhao Feiyu appeared behind them like a ghost. Every time he made a move, a Demon Spirit Clan soldier would fall. His swordsmanship is fast and accurate. Each sword hits the vital point without giving the enemy a chance to react.

  Qiankun and the elder Ge of the Demon Spirit Tribe also realized the seriousness of the situation at this moment. They watched helplessly as their men fell one after another. Their anger and horror were beyond words. "Protect the young master!" Pavilion boss shouted. However, the team that was now in chaos was unable to form an effective defense at all.

 (End of this chapter)