Chapter 594 Sumiya arrived
Huh!
The white tiger quickly raised his arm and hit him backwards.
Feng Lin easily jumped onto his shoulders and jumped away.
His figure came to Meng Changsheng and asked with a smile: "Second Master, what should we do?"
"Earth attribute people in the Dacheng realm basically know this trick, which can increase a lot of defense."
Meng Changsheng leaned on his crutches and said with a smile, "Your fighting skills are useless."
< br>“What should we do?”
Feng Lin turned the scalpel.
“You know better than I do.”
Meng Changsheng leaned on his crutches and took out the tobacco bag from his body.
Boom! boom!
The white tiger no longer cares about Sikong Jin, but rushes towards Feng Lin.
"Damn it, I hate hitting this kind of human shield. It can only compete with strength, without any technical content."
Feng Lin inserted the scalpel into the front end of the belt.
He waved his hand gently, and the cloak formed by black smoke fluttered behind Feng Lin.
The cloak wrapped around Feng Lin, covering his body with a layer of black armor.
The black flames burned on the back of his head, and with the black smoke coming out of his head, he looked more like a demon from hell than before.
Swipe!
Feng Lin nailed two thumbtacks to his body.
One of them stimulates the meridians and causes Qi to soar.
The second one is under the left eye. This is the first of the seven fatal needles.
Phew!
The black flame behind Feng Lin’s head gradually changed color.
In the end it becomes red with blue, blue with red.
White Tiger, who was charging toward Feng Lin, paused for a moment.
He could feel that the Qi in Feng Lin's body was soaring.
But at best, it can only compete with the late stage of tempering.
He is in the Dacheng realm.
“Death!”
The white tiger's body exploded with power, leaving a deep ravine wherever it passed.
Feng Lin opened his arms, and a giant sword half a meter wide and two meters long appeared in front of him.
The color of this sword is consistent with the flames on the back of his head.
Seeing this, Bai Hu folded his hands together and bumped into the tip of Bai Emperor's holy sword.
Boom!
The terrifying power spread out, and the surrounding grass seemed to be skinned.
Disappeared in an instant and turned into loess.
“Ah!”
The white tiger’s power grew stronger and stronger, holding the giant sword and approaching Feng Lin step by step.
Feng Lin's body also retreated little by little.
Leaves two deep marks.
“Hiss!”
Feng Lin took a sharp breath and roared, “Turn it over for me!”
Swish, swish, swish!
The huge sword in front of him suddenly spun, like a drill bit, penetrating the white tiger's defense bit by bit.
"You brat!"
Bai Hu shouted loudly, his strength increasing again.
Feng Lin gritted his teeth, and most of the veins on his body popped out, gathering all his energy on this giant sword.
There was a brief stalemate between the two sides.
When Sikong Jin saw this, he was ready to rush forward.
"No, you take a rest for a while."
Meng Changsheng stopped Sikong Jin, because his realm was too different from that of Dacheng.
And he is also a Dacheng state majoring in defense.
Almost useless.
Sikong Jin immediately retreated to Meng Changsheng.
"Four boys, don't worry. Even if you can break the opponent's defense, your bones will only be broken."
Meng Changsheng stared at the two people in the distance and smiled, "Your role now , to protect Feng Lin.”
After Meng Changsheng’s reminder, Sikong Jin noticed the experts around him.
Most of them are in the late stage of tempering.
Feng Lin was unable to kill them head-on.
After the white tiger came, they all stood and watched from a distance.
Now he is getting ready to make a move, obviously preparing to attack Feng Lin secretly.
……
Deep in the ruins.
Long Hao stood on the top of the stone palace, observing the battle in the distance.
He still can't believe it.
In the early stages of tempering, he was able to maintain a stalemate with the Dacheng realm for such a long time.
This is a huge gap in realm. However, he could see that the person who had tempered his realm was almost at his limit.
As for the other realm of penetration, it is not worth mentioning.
What made him afraid was the lame man.
Obviously he is disabled, but it always makes him uneasy.
……
At the same time.
The hills outside the ruins.
Sumia came here wearing a dark red sportswear and a hat.
Suddenly, her red eyes narrowed into a thin line.
Whoosh!
She disappeared here and appeared in front of a man in black in the blink of an eye.
When the man in black saw Sumia in front of him, he knelt on the ground with a plop and said tremblingly: "Master Suzaku, you are finally here!"
"What's going on?"
Sumiya asked in a low voice.
“A self-proclaimed invisible organization broke into our ruins and killed many of us.”
The man in black cried.
Sumiya said in a deep voice: "How many people did they come?"
"Only three."
The man in black smashed his head on the ground, "There is a madman among them..."
As he spoke, the man in black looked up and found that Soumya has disappeared.
"Feng Lin is just tempering his realm. Even if the remaining two are at the Dacheng realm, there is no way back in the face of the formation. This kid is crazy!"
Sumiya steps on Entering the ruins, looking at the corpses scattered all over the place in the distance was shocking.
She immediately rushed deeper.
From a distance, I saw a tempered realm, confronting the white tiger head-on.
The land around them collapsed layer by layer.
The forces collided and seemed to form a storm.
There are two people left with them.
One of them is the one who has penetrated the realm.
There is also a lame man.
Seeing this, Sumia couldn't help but want to curse.
Just these three people dared to break into the Dragon Palace!
No madman would dare to do this.
Sikong, who was in the distance, felt the breath behind him and immediately turned around.
Sumiya stared at Sikong Jin, who was at the peak of his height, and his height was wrong, so he was obviously not Feng Lin.
Of course neither is the cripple.
Except for the two of them, the only ones left to fight against White Tiger were.
Sumiya's heart trembled, this Feng Lin was really terrifying.
But he was still too naive.
Long Hao has not taken action yet, and the formation has not been opened yet.
“It should be too late to escape now.”
Thinking of this, Sumia’s eyes burst into flames, and the hat on her head suddenly turned into ashes.
Seeing this, Sikong Jin’s mask began to emit black smoke again.
"Don't get excited, your mission is to protect Feng Lin."
Meng Changsheng smiled and put his hand on Sikong Jin's shoulder.
He continued to hold on to his crutch and looked at Feng Lin, not looking at Sumia behind him at all.
“Okay!”
Sikong Jin turned around to prevent sneak attacks from people around him.
brush!
Sumiya's red curly hair flashed slightly, and finally turned into a flame form.
She jumped towards Feng Lin.
Suddenly, she was blocked by a cane.
Whoosh!
Sumiya prepared to jump up, but just five centimeters above the ground, she fell to the ground again.
Only then did he notice that there was a hand on her shoulder.
“This... is impossible.”
Sumiya’s expression was frozen and she was dumbfounded.
Cold sweat spread all over my body in the blink of an eye.
The lame man's speed was beyond her nerves.
She didn’t see a single bit of the other party’s actions.
If she hadn't been pushed down right after jumping up, she wouldn't have noticed it from beginning to end.
Obviously, this cripple wanted to kill her easily.
“Big sister, your people have the upper hand, don’t take action yet.”
Meng Changsheng smiled and put down his hand.
(End of this chapter)