A wave of anger burst out from Fei's chest.
Fei raised his hand, resisting the opponent's white strength, raised his head, stared into the opponent's eyes, and said slowly, "Don't pretend to be coercive with me, I don't care which onion you are, if you return the onion No matter how many times you grind here, the Sea Clan Evil God will run away, and report that you will not be able to complete the orders of Martial Saint Maradona, let's see who can save you!"
"How do you know... you?"
The big-headed man in white shot a murderous intent from his oblique long triangle eyes.
Fei clearly noticed that when the other party looked at the [Immortal King Soul Breaker] in his hand, there was a flash of undisguised greed. It was obvious that the white sword energy just now was captured by [ The Immortal King Soul Breaker] resisted unscathed, making the opponent notice the war hammer, recognize the magic of the hammer, and at the same time become greedy.
"MLGBD, it seems that this product is not a good bird."
Fei made a judgment in his heart. He originally thought that the other party was just irritable, so he misunderstood himself for a while, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. Simple, Fei is about to take action...
At this time, unexpected changes appeared again.
There was a rumble in the distance, and the huge boulder on the ground suddenly jumped up, shooting towards the back of the big headed man in white.
The evil god Kluivert re-condensed the giant sword evil soldiers, attacking and killing them like a raging wild beast.
"Hahaha, a small alien evil god dares to strike in front of me. Since it is similar, I will grant you. Haha, God Slayer Sword! Go!"
The big-headed young man in white laughed arrogantly, and he didn't turn around, but just pointed out with his backhand.
White sword qi shot out from his fingers, piercing the sky, coming first.
The sword energy once again shattered the giant sword evil soldier burning with bright gray flames in Kluivert's hand, pierced his chest, and immediately smashed most of his body, flew out obliquely, and fell to the ground , has lost his human form, wisps of bright gray tyrannical divine aura surged out of his body frantically, trying to repair the seriously injured body, but it couldn't be completely repaired for a while...
So fucking powerful.
Fei couldn't help being surprised too.
This mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared, really has arrogant capital.
His strength is simply appalling, and he is definitely the strongest Sun Fei has ever met since he crossed over to Azeroth. The revived golden skeleton in the altar of the demon god, the undead magister Hasselbaink, the elders of the Shipage sect of the Holy See, all of these people are the absolute powerhouses who rule the roost, but this one looks only thirty In front of the big-headed young people in their early years, it is estimated that they are vulnerable.
This is a peerless powerhouse who can rival the gods—although Kluivert, who is known as one of the seventy-two demon gods, has not fully recovered his strength, but looking at this, Fei began to doubt that even the demon god Kruiver in his heyday Ruivert is not necessarily this person's opponent.
Could it be that the people from Wusheng Mountain in mainland China are all so powerful
Could this person be Maradona himself, who is known as the strongest man on land
"No, he shouldn't be Maradona, the Martial Saint from the mainland. His expression just now shows that he only came here on Maradona's order. His identity should be one of the disciples of the Martial Saint Mountain in the mainland... Really him Damn, it's unbelievable that a disciple of Wusheng Mountain in the mainland is so powerful, so how strong should Maradona himself be?"
Fei was really shocked.
Similar to Loris' mood when he first saw this white-clothed young man with a big head, His Majesty the King also felt a sense of frustration at this moment. He originally thought that he had been promoted to the rank of Rising Sun in such a short period of time. , the rank of the scorching sun is far away, and he can be regarded as one of the few strong men in the world. From then on, the world is so big that he can't go anywhere. Who knows that Yelang is just arrogant, and he is far from enough to see in front of this person in front of him.
"This person's strength should have surpassed that of a Dainichi-level venerable, right? It turns out that even above the Dainichi-level, he still has the realm of martial arts..."
Fei shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, in a trance, he discovered a new door of martial arts that he had never heard of before, slowly revealing a mysterious veil in front of him. No way.
"No, since this is the case, I have worked so hard to pass the level of the Diablo world on the difficulty of hell, and it is nothing more than a Dainichi-level venerable. Relying on the Diablo Gold Finger, it is absolutely impossible to touch the Dainichi-level At that time, how can I improve my strength?"
Fei suddenly realized this extremely important and fatal issue for him.
However, this time is obviously not the occasion to think about these issues in detail.
"Hahaha, disappointed, really disappointed! The so-called ancient seventy-two pillar demon gods are nothing more than that, haha, I am really disappointed!"
The big-headed young man in white clothes turned around and looked at Kluivert's broken body struggling like a dog on the ground, his eyes revealed a playful look, he laughed wildly, and he didn't ask a question from the beginning to the end. The matter of Saviola, as if this senior brother whose body was occupied by the demon god, was not of any importance.
"Human beings, poor human beings, poor megalomaniacs..."
At this moment, Kluivert, the evil god of the sea with only half of his body above the shoulders, floated up against a burst of gray mist. His demeanor was much calmer, but there was only mockery and disdain in his eyes. , is stronger than the opponent, looking at the young man in white with a big head like looking at a poor clown, and said with a smile: "Poor little guy, you can only rely on this little achievement to entertain yourself Le, if the deity's strength is fully recovered, I'm afraid you would have fled like a dog long ago!"
The smile of the big-headed young man in white froze on his face.
"Chi..."
He suddenly laughed, and said arrogantly: "It seems that you are not convinced even if you are killed like this, hahaha, whatever, I will release your real body today, and I will completely suppress you again later, and let you Understand, in front of me, Dalisandro, those so-called bullshit seventy-two pillar demon gods have long since become a rotten past tense!"
Dalisandro!
Fei remembered the name. It turned out that this big-headed ghost with a stinking fart was named Dalisandro.
call out! call out! call out!
Four or five streaks of terrifying silver-white sword energy shot out from Dalisandro's fingertips, and even the space was split into jet-black cracks.].
Fei's complexion changed drastically, and there was no time to stop it. He only heard a series of deafening explosions, and the small altar made of white magic material exploded, and the golden energy quickly dissipated. A cloud of black lead rose from the center of the explosion and radiated in all directions.
A bottomless hole more than three meters wide appeared under the broken altar.
"Hahaha, hahahahaha, stupid human, you will understand what a serious mistake you have made, bear the wrath of the gods, hahahaha!"
A huge roaring sound seemed to pass through the ages, and it couldn't wait to come out from this dark cave.
At the same time, there is also an aura of demonic tyranny and killing power that changes the color of the world.
A hand covered with oil-black scales, with sharp brown-yellow nails, and a huge palm like a monster's claw slowly protruded from the pitch-black cave.