area51novel Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Chapter 188: Carrying the entire ethnic group
outside the realm on his shoulders.
Lin Feng appeared.
Countless pairs of eyes converged on Lin Feng.
"Once, I saw déjà vu." Fang Wen calmly looked at Lin Feng who appeared, but his hand trembled slightly, and this slight change was seen by the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Realms.
Fang asked in the eyes.
Lin Feng's figure overlapped with the figure in his memory.
It's just that that figure was facing the Starry Sky Pirates, and Lin Feng was facing the Starry Sky Nomads and Pirates at this time, as well as various forces. At that time, that figure was the peak of the Half-Saint.
And Lin Feng is a god-level.
"Old Fang..." The powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Realms stopped talking, he remembered that the first time he and Fang Wen met, it was when Fang Man faced the threat of the pirate's destruction plane, he stubbornly walked out of the realm, ready to die in battle without regret.
Many years have passed....
Fang Wen became a saint-level powerhouse and destroyed the original group of pirates.
"But the feeling of being in a desperate situation at that time must have been engraved in his bones." The powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Realms sighed in his heart.
.......
"It's out, he's out." The pirates had excitement on their faces.
"Although only one appeared, but the Terran powerhouse died, and the swordsman will appear sooner or later." Pirates have seen too many similar situations, and there have never been exceptions.
"These two strong men died quickly, and we will plunder it in a big way." The pirates held back their excitement.
.......
"He's alone?" The saint-level powerhouse of the Starry Sky Nomad frowned, and turned to relief, "Then fish out and kill them one by one."
"I'm not afraid that he will come out, but I am afraid that he will not come out." The saint-level powerhouses of the other nomadic forces rubbed their hands.
"Hmph, it's god-level, weak as an ant." A saint-level powerhouse Huo Ran burst out with a powerful aura, and he unfolded the holy realm, and even wanted to suppress Lin Feng.
"Find a way to get close to them." Feeling the extreme oppression of the Holy Realm, Lin Feng directly summoned the nine doppelgangers, cast the displacement skill, and infinitely rushed to the place where the Starry Sky Nomads were.
Bang!
The Holy Realm has arrived! An extremely powerful holy realm shrouded Lin Feng.
Blue Star.
Countless players are watching the picture that appears on the back of the sword.
Although they couldn't feel it up close, they could still make up how terrifying that holy realm was.
Such a terrifying holy realm would shroud Lin Feng.
"Guild leader..." a guild player couldn't help but worry about the punishment day.
"God of War, you are the God of War, you are invincible, you don't want to be fine." Some players are so nervous that they bite their lips, and their nails are pierced into their palms without knowing it.
"Punishment day..." a female player was already teary-eyed.
Suddenly, within the Holy Realm, Lin Feng's figure collapsed and turned into a little powder.
Lin Feng, die!
"President!!"
Players who saw this scene with their own eyes instantly collapsed, as if their faith collapsed in their hearts, and roared wildly!
"No..." The players couldn't help but shed tears, their faces still in shock.
The punishment day is dead!
No!
How could Sentencing Day die?
He...... How can you die.
The punishment is dead, what should we do?
"Fake, fake, all fake!" The player pulls his hair with both hands, like crazy, and roars in his mouth: "It's all fantasy, it's fantasy, yes, yes, we're dreaming, this game is also fake, I'm also fake, woo-woo....... President!!!! "
He was speechless, and his whole body was in chaos.
At this moment....
Lin Feng's figure reappeared.
His appearance made the players' hearts turn into ashes and rekindled.
"The guild president is not dead!" Some players burst into laughter.
"I know, I know, you are the god of war, you are our patron saint, you will not die!" Some players muttered while wiping their tears.
"President, come on!"
........
Out of bounds.
Lin Feng still kept stopping, rushing towards where the Starry Sky Wanderers were.
"What's going on?" The saint-level powerhouse was shocked, "Can this Terran be resurrected?
"Damn, are you all just watching, kill him together!" The saint-level powerhouse shouted angrily.
As soon as his words fell, several Saint-level powerhouses unfolded the Divine Realm and suppressed Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was still rushing forward.
The front is full of despair, but also full of hope!
It is both a place of death and a place of life.
"My only chance is..." Lin Feng's figure was suppressed again, and this time all the Saint Realm powerhouses struck, suppressing Lin Feng and all his doppelgangers.
Swish!
Lin Feng reappeared, summoning the doppelganger at the same time, burying his head and rushing wildly.
"It's just. . . Die together! "
Boom!
Lin Feng appeared in the Starry Sky Nomad's sphere of influence.
"Come on, chop!"
Holy realm to death, Lin Feng death!
And yet....
Lin Feng appeared, just instantly.
Burst!
Boom.
The power of Lin Feng's self-explosion was so terrifying that even the starry sky collapsed for it.
Countless Starry Sky Wanderers were crushed to pieces by this destructive force.
When the Holy Realm arrived, Lin Feng died, and Lin Feng lived again.
Burst!
Burst!
Burst!
Boom!
Every time Lin Feng was resurrected, he blew himself up once, and the huge starry sky nomad camp suddenly died a heavy death.
Inside the Blue Star.
The players were silent.
They watched Lin Feng fearlessly rush to the place of absolute death, and again, again, again, he was suppressed and died.
However, that stubborn figure will always appear in an instant and repeat.
Born to die.
"The president is living to die." When the surprise of Lin Feng's resurrection had not yet retreated, they were sad in their hearts, and their tears could not be stopped.
"Punishment day, eternal God." The players couldn't bear it anymore, choking up and saying that this time it was not a meme, but recognition from the bottom of their hearts.
Suddenly.
Lin Feng blew himself up.
Crazy self-explosion.
Unlimited self-explosion.
The players were once again shocked by Lin Feng.
"It's so uncomfortable, I feel sorry for the punishment." The player wipes away tears.
"Damn, I actually shed tears." Strong player, crying like a child at the moment.
.......
Out of bounds.
"Ruthless." Fang Wen shook his head, he did not marvel at Lin Feng's strength, but marveled at how determined this person was.
"Alas..." the Ten Thousand Realms powerhouse sighed softly.
At this time............
The saint-level powerhouses had already killed the red eye.
The Starry Sky Nomads had almost disappeared by two-thirds, and even if they gained the plane, their race was basically hopeless to rise.
"Kill him, kill him!" The saint-level powerhouses felt despair, despair of the ethnic group, and the initiator of all this was Lin Feng, "Death, death, give me death!" "
Lin Feng is like a machine.
The resurrection blew itself up.
He also had no choice, because on his shoulders, he was carrying the entire race.
"If you kill all our people, you won't be able to save this world!" A saint-level powerhouse said hatefully, "Do you have to die together?" Lin
Feng's self-detonation rhythm stopped abruptly.
"Will you give up?" Lin Feng was still paralyzed, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, if you want to retreat, you will be accompanied at any time!"
"Then let's all die!" Some of the saint-level powerhouses, the clansmen were almost dead, he had collapsed, and said frantically: "Come, who is afraid of whom!"
"I will abolish all cultivation, and I will not die with you!" That saint-level powerhouse smiled viciously, and the immortal substance on his body exploded and burned.
Even his holy realm was burning with it.
This is directly burning cultivation and life, forcibly improving strength.
"Let's all die!" The saint-level powerhouse smiled miserably, and Huo Ran's attack was aimed at Blue Star.
"Break it for me!" The saint-level powerhouse was desperate.
At this moment......
The chaotic space suddenly appeared in a circle of waves.
The immortal flame on the crazy saint-level powerhouse was instantly extinguished.
All the saint-level powerhouses of the Starry Sky Nomads melted one after another in the space waves, like snowmen exposed to the blazing sun.
Saint level, die!
One hundred and eighty saint-level powerhouses of the Starry Sky Wandering Ethnic Group, die!
It is easy to die in the ripples of space.
There was no resistance.
Fang Wen and the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Realms were shocked at the same time, and they stood up one after another.
"Saint-robbery." The powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Realms spat out two words.
"It was actually the presence of the Tribulation Saint in person..." Fang asked even more surprised.
Lin Feng felt something and looked somewhere.