Lord Yun Ming and Lord Qiu Feng paid no attention to Sugra and Idar. They all looked at Lin Qi nervously, watching as Lin Qi brought up a ray of green light and rushed toward them at the same speed as lightning. WwW、QUanbEn-xIAoShUo、cOmLin Qi's fist was wrapped in a ball of red divine flames, and violent fighting intent continued to roll out from this ball of divine flames the size of a human head. Yun Mingjun and the others were enveloped by this fighting intent. , they all have the urge to tear everything around them into pieces because they can't control their emotions.
Yun Mingjun painstakingly practiced the secret mind-control techniques taught by Yunlong's lineage, and he could still maintain his mental clarity to some extent. But Qiu Fengjun and the others were a bit unable to resist the 'temptation' brought by Lin Qi. Their own personalities were violent and bellicose. Even though they had slept in the abyss of rage for so many years, they had learned some so-called treachery and tactics, and had developed a deep understanding of them. City, but their nature is difficult to change.
The violent fighting spirit released by Lin Qi impacted their souls one after another, causing the blood in their bodies to continuously burn and boil, making their eyeballs bloodshot, causing them to let out deep gasps, and then The blood vessels all over his body swelled, and he mobilized the power in his body at all costs. They gradually fell into a state of violence and chaos. Their fighting spirit was so high at this moment that they could no longer control their emotions.
Suddenly, Lord Qiu Feng's body took action first. This huge crab looked up to the sky and roared angrily, then blasted through the overlapping wind elements with his huge pincers, and smashed his pincers towards Idar, who was the greatest threat in his heart. His huge pliers rubbed against the wind element rapidly, causing an explosion of air visible to the naked eye and making a dull thunderous sound.
A huge body with a radius of hundreds of miles, and a large pliers that is hundreds of miles long. Qiu Fengjun's pliers blasted out and immediately hit Idar in front of him. Idar looked coldly at Qiu Fengjun's big pliers. The holy crown above his head flashed with a flash of green light, and a large shield made of storm roared up from in front of him, blocking him firmly.
The big pliers hit the storm shield heavily, and the harsh friction sound was endless. This layer of storm shield, which was about a foot thick, was densely covered with the wonderful power of space laws derived from the wind energy. Qiu Fengjun's pliers , every inch of distance is equivalent to crossing a hundred miles. In the space within this thousand-mile-thick shield, countless palm-sized wind knives were whirling back and forth. Each wind knife was equivalent to a full blow from a lower lord god. Put in the outside world it would be enough to cut a continent in two.
The huge pincers struggled to move forward inch by inch in the storm shield, and countless wind knives slashed at his thick carapace that exuded a metallic luster, constantly splashing large sparks and making sharp sounds. Qiu Fengjun's pliers were extremely hard, allowing countless wind knives to continuously cut and chop. But he was still unable to leave even the slightest trace on his pliers.
Idar's face became ugly, Qiu Fengjun's body was too strong. It's so strong that it's beyond common sense. Even an ordinary god-level armor faces so many and intensive attacks. They are all beaten to a pulp now. But Lord Qiu Feng is indeed a metal lifeform, and his own strength is so powerful that his carapace is simply unbelievably strong.
The holy crown above his head flashed, and the storm shield suddenly collapsed inward. Countless wind knives merged into one, turning into an arc-shaped wind knife that was a hundred miles long but only a palm wide, and as thin as a cicada's wing, and struck down from high in the sky. This blow was not something that Idar could deliver by himself. It is the power provided by this holy crown with infinite power. The power contained in this attack has exceeded Idar's own strength by a hundred times, which means that it has reached the attack strength of a god.
Although Lin Qi was charging towards Yun Mingjun, in this flash of lightning. Lin Qi still looked back at Idar.
The blue-black wind knife flashed past, and only a harsh friction sound was heard. Qiu Fengjun's body suddenly let out a cry of pain, and the huge pliers gently touched Idar's body, and then quickly retracted. . There was a dull explosion in front of Idar's body, and a large area of the storm was shattered by Qiu Fengjun's pliers. The shock caused Idar to vomit blood and fall back for dozens of miles, while Qiu Fengjun's pliers spurted out a large area of blue-black blood that looked like molten iron. came out, his tough carapace was finally cut open.
A very thin crack tore open Qiu Fengjun's pliers. Haiji and Mu Lin glanced at the crack. The mark was not very deep. It probably just cut through Qiu Fengjun's carapace and left no more power. It's just that this crack happened to cut through several blood and energy pipes in Qiu Fengjun's thick carapace. These pipes are obviously extremely important to Qiu Fengjun's body, so he instinctively retracted the pliers.
In Lin Qi's shocked eyes, Qiu Fengjun's plasma only spurted out about thirty or fifty kilograms, and the carapace near his wound suddenly turned red and twisted, pieced together like melted iron plates. Soon his wounds disappeared without a trace, and his plasma fell into the water. It was like a bucket of super acid was poured into the water, and the seawater within a radius of several miles boiled and exploded violently.
This attack by Idar and Qiu Fengjun obviously made Idar suffer some hidden losses. Comparing the volume of the two of them, the mouthful of blood that Idar spit out was obviously much more than the thirty or fifty kilograms of plasma that Qiu Fengjun shed. Moreover, Qiu Fengjun's wound healed quickly. This small wound was nothing to him, while Idar was suspended in the distance with a pale face, never daring to approach Qiufeng Jun again.
"Damn thing!" Idar glanced at Qiu Fengjun viciously, and then he yelled: "Lin Qi, kill these remnants of the Yuan Realm. Not only will I not care about your offense to Igor, I will even I will also reward you! I will tell the Lords of the Morning and others, let them give you greater power, let them give you a higher power!"
Lin Qi laughed loudly. He had already rushed in front of Yun Mingjun and punched him in the face.
Unfortunately, Yun Mingjun only has the strength of a mere upper god level, and this strength was forcibly improved through the ancient holy relics kept by the Yunlong clan and the ancient relics he obtained from some adventures later. Although Yun Mingjun is tyrannical, he has never really used his tyrannical power to fight against powerful enemies. In other words, he has power but no corresponding combat experience.
As an elder who is stationed abroad by the Lord's Association and is responsible for searching for hidden places, exploring various ancient ruins, recruiting people, and accumulating force in private, Lord Yun Ming has never participated in the Yunlong clan's suppression of various remote areas. He has so much power, but in all these years, he has never really fought against anyone.
Facing Lin Qi's simple punch in the face, Yun Mingjun's mind reacted, but his body didn't listen at all. The unique dragon power of the Yunlong lineage, equivalent to the level of a superior god, was rolling crazily in his body, but he didn't know how to vent this power or how to resist Lin Qi's blow.
Seeing that Jun Yun Ming was about to be beaten to death by Lin Qi's punch, Qiu Feng Jun on the side suddenly roared. He moved sideways to block Yun Ming Jun, put his hands together in a cross shape, and fiercely fought with Lin Qi. Qi's fists collided.
With a "click", Lin Qi's five fingers shook violently, and the bones of Qiu Fengjun's human avatar's arms heard countless high-pitched and loud cracking sounds, as if countless thick steel bars were breaking inch by inch. Likewise, Qiu Fengjun's body shook violently, and his metalized bones and tendons were completely shattered by Lin Qi's punch.
The metalized bones and tendons were shattered, and the semi-metallic muscles exploded immediately, with countless minced meat flying everywhere, revealing Qiu Fengjun's cyan arm bones and black tendons that were still tenaciously connected, but were covered with countless cracks. network. Both the arm bones and tendons are emitting a faint metallic light. The hot plasma is burning on these cracking bones and tendons, doing its best to dissolve these bones and tendons, breaking their tenacious adhesion. Attached together.
"Huh? The body is made of metal? Have you even started to transform your own clones?" Lin Qi looked at Qiu Fengjun in surprise. His right leg had already hit Jun Qiu Feng's abdomen with a blast from the top of his knee.
With the blessing of Idar's divine power, Lin Qi's speed is now frighteningly fast. His knee was a few minutes faster than lightning. The surrounding wind elements cheered and wrapped Lin Qi's right leg, adding three times the speed and strength to his knee out of thin air.
With a loud bang, the tallest black man stretched out most of his body from Qiu Fengjun's side and pressed his palm firmly on Lin Qi's knee. Lin Qi's right leg robe shattered into pieces, turning into countless pieces of cloth and butterflies flying in all directions. The muscles on Lin Qi's thighs were filled with thin waves of flesh, which was the heavy blow force of the black spirit man on Lin Qi. The backlash.
Lin Qi's tyrannical vagina also felt waves of severe pain and soreness. His muscle fibers beat and bounced one by one, constantly making high-pitched screams. Hell, Osmanthus Tree, Paradise Mountain, Dragon Cliff, Poinciana Tree, Kunlun Mountain, all units under Lin Qi's control that have the ability to strengthen their body simultaneously release their own unique body-strengthening energy and continuously inject it into Lin Qi's body. Inside.
The strong black man's palm was extremely heavy, and the terrifying repulsive force blasted down Lin Qi's thigh into his internal organs. Filled with huge energy, the extremely powerful internal organs collided and vibrated with each other, making an explosion like thunder. The dull thunder spread from Lin Qi's body and spread for hundreds of miles.
The thick lips of the black spirit brawny man turned up, and his face shrouded by fighting spirit and violent killing intent showed a hint of astonishment: "Boy, your body is so strong? A god of the Ashe Clan? How could it be possible? Such a powerful weapon? You are not from the Golden Giant Spirit Clan! You are not from the Sharp-Horned Barbarian God! Nor are you the other natives who are famous for their powerful weapons!" (To be continued...)