: Asking for a monthly ticket.
Old drunkard, if you are stronger, I will leave this guy to you and leave the rest to me. The middle-aged man laughed and looked at Ling Changqing, "I'm sorry, Lord Governor, your opponent is this bad old man, not me."
He chuckled: You two, just take your time and play. I'll play with you after I take care of the others.
Ling Changqing was furious: Come to me if you have the ability
Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at Ling Changqing squintingly, looked up and down a few times, and immediately shook his head: No, no, you are not a woman, how can I come to you? Then he turned around, old drunkard, you have to use it Snacks, something important was accidentally destroyed by this guy, don't blame me for not reminding you.
The old man rolled his eyes: Just take care of yourself, why is there so much nonsense
have to. It seems that I was wrong to care about you. The middle-aged man seems to be very hurt and sad. Alas, that’s it, let’s settle it quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly burst into flames and rushed toward a group of armored warriors at an astonishing speed.
Ling Changqing stopped and rushed over eagerly, wanting to stop the middle-aged man. However, as soon as he took a few steps forward, the old man's voice came from beside him.
Boy, your opponent is me
Although the old man was quite old and looked decrepit, he was actually extremely terrifying, with terrifying strength, speed and reflexes.
None of the eighth-level earth warriors are fuel-efficient lamps
Ling Changqing stopped helplessly and was forced to jump in the air to dodge the old man's chain strike.
Although he had the intention to rush over and block the middle-aged man, he was powerless and could only secretly worry in his heart.
When Ling Changqing was fighting with the old man, the middle-aged man had already rushed in front of a group of armored warriors, laughed, jumped up, and slashed with a powerful sword. The force of the knife was overwhelming, and the light of the knife flickered at the tip of the knife, but it did not leave the tip, making the destructive power of this long knife even more terrifying.
Don't even think about succeeding
A group of armored warriors immediately rushed forward, and three of them parried the sword.
boom
boom
boom
I saw three armored warriors being blown away by the huge force, hitting the ground, and being dragged three feet away, forming three ravines on the ground.
The other armored warriors all struck at the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man's speed was too fast. The middle-aged man had already moved away and escaped from their attack range.
In one encounter, three armored warriors were injured. They would not lose their combat effectiveness, but they would be unable to display their peak strength.
What a scary middle-aged man, what a scary eighth-level earth warrior
It should be noted that each of these armored warriors has the cultivation level of a fifth-level earth warrior, and three of them are captain-level figures. The cultivation level has even reached the sixth level, and he is part of the elite force of the governor's mansion. No matter where he is placed, not many people dare to look down upon him. But in front of this middle-aged man, he couldn't take advantage at all, but suffered a big loss.
Inside the carriage.
Brother Tang, Brother Lin. The three of you and I are probably going to die today. Qin Ke smiled bitterly.
Tang Miao remained silent, with deep worry flashing in his eyes.
Lin Feng was also uneasy in his heart. At this moment, he once again felt a strong desire for power.
Without strength, you would be like today, at the mercy of others. Lin Feng wraps his fists and has no power. Even if I really become a six-star weapon refiner, it will have no effect. Instead, it will only harm myself. Everything is because of power.
Boss. Nuonuo looked at Lin Feng worriedly, "Don't worry."
Lin Feng looked at Nono and sighed: I'm sorry, Nono, today, I'm afraid that you will die here with me.
Nono opened his eyes wide: Are you kidding me
What's wrong? Isn't it? Lin Feng asked puzzledly.
Boss, boss, you are usually so smart, why are you so stupid now? Nuonuo said: Let's join forces, that ugly big guy may not be our opponent.
Lin Feng was suddenly speechless: Your strength is only slightly stronger than that of a seventh-level earth warrior, let alone me. With all your spells and power, you can at most cope with a fifth-level earth warrior. How could the two of us join forces to become that middle-aged opponent
Nuonuo said in a tone of hatred: Boss, don't forget, you have the mental power of a seventh-level earth mage.
So what? Lin Feng frowned. That thing might be enough to bluff people, but it actually doesn't have much effect.
Who says it won’t work? Boss, think about it carefully. Every time I attack, you use your mental power to suppress that big ugly guy. I will use my strength and you will use your mental power. If we work together, the big ugly guy can still turn over. No wonder Nono's tone is a little impatient. Boss, do you understand? I'm tired.
Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: I understand.
He laughed indifferently: I understand.
Qin Ke and Tang Miao were startled by his sudden and inexplicable movements, thinking that the middle-aged man suddenly struck him with a knife.
At this time, five or six armored warriors outside had fallen to the ground. Although they were not dead, they were seriously injured and it would be difficult to treat them.
Nono, come on
At this moment, Lin Feng no longer hid, he shouted and rushed out of the carriage.
Wait, Lin Feng, it's dangerous. Qin Ke exclaimed.
But then, his voice suddenly stopped, because he figured something out: he will die sooner or later, isn't it the same inside and outside the car
Tang Miao also thought of this. He glanced at Qin Ke with a bitter smile on his face.
When this kid saw Lin Feng taking the initiative to rush out of the carriage, Ling Changqing was angry and annoyed. He couldn't help shouting, why don't you run away quickly
Although the chance of escaping is almost negligible, we can't give up the little remaining hope so pessimistically.
With Lin Feng acting like this, wouldn't it mean that the tragic deaths of Ling Changqing and the sixteen armored warriors were in vain
Hahaha~ Haha, good boy, because of your courage, as long as you agree to serve our Great Qin Empire, I will spare your life. The middle-aged man laughed.
You'd better worry about yourself first. Lin Feng said lightly.
The remaining armored warriors stood in front of Lin Feng. Although they were all injured, they had no intention of retreating, and their eyes were full of farewell.
The middle-aged man's face darkened: "Originally, because of your courage, I will give you a chance." You don't know how to cherish it. That being the case, come and accept your fate over there.
After speaking, he suddenly picked up the golden-backed machete and rushed over again.
Nuonuo, transformed into Lin Feng with a thought.
The next moment, a shocking scene appeared in the eyes of everyone
I saw the little bird on Lin Feng's shoulder flying back to the ground, its size suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge thing. Its size is actually larger than the size of a room, and its eyes are shining with bloodthirsty light, and its color has turned into pure gray, as if even the space around it has been gradually dyed. If you focus too much, you're afraid that even everyone's consciousness will be swallowed up by the gray and turned into nothingness.
Monster
Ling Changqing is a middle-aged armored warrior. As well as Qin Ke and Tang Miao, they all looked at the behemoth in front of them in surprise.
This is a gigantic bird monster
He exudes a huge aura. Although his quality is not as good as that of Ling Changqing, his quantity seems to be endless.
Sensing its breath fluctuations. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably: it should only be a seventh-level monster.
Facing a seventh-level monster, he was still confident of defeating it, of course, if it were an eighth-level monster. Then he can escape as far as he wants.
Even seventh-level monsters can kill you. Lin Feng snorted, jumped on Nuonuo's back, and killed
Nuonuo chuckled: Ugly big guy. Come on, let's see who plays and who dies.
Roar~~~
I saw Nuonuo fluttering his wings slightly, and his huge body was as light as a feather. He soared into the sky in an instant, as fast as lightning, not necessarily much slower than the middle-aged eighth-level earth warrior. .
One person and one bird, fighting for the eighth level
Who wins and who loses is still unknown
Nuonuo suddenly stopped from the air, and Lin Feng tightly held a bunch of thick feathers behind him to prevent him from falling.
Ling Changqing and the old man stopped fighting in a tacit understanding, both guarding against each other while observing the situation here.
A mere seventh-level monster dared to shout arrogantly in front of me, and rushed straight up from the ground. A large area of the ground was shattered by his huge recoil, earth and rocks flew, and a huge pit was formed.
As he rushed up to the sky, he raised his long knife in his hand and struck from bottom to top.
This sword, carrying a huge force, seemed to be cutting a hole in the sky. The light of the sword caused the air around it to be cut open, sonic booms sounded, and the air changed color wherever the sword passed.
It can be said that with one strike of the sword, the world is shocked
However, when the two were only one foot apart, something strange happened.
Just when the middle-aged man's knife was about to hit Nono's claw, his body trembled violently. The light of the knife dissipated instantly, his strength decreased sharply, and his face was slightly flushed. It seemed that someone had plotted against him, but looking at him There are no wounds on the whole body, but it looks extremely strange.
Sonorous
boom
With calculated calculations and no care, Nuonuo collided with the long knife with one claw. Sparks raged, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing. The other claw directly scratched the middle-aged chest.
ah.
A painful groan came from the middle-aged man's mouth, and he fell directly towards the ground.
When he was about to hit the ground, he made a difficult somersault, stepped on the ground with both feet, and took several steps back to relieve the impact.
The ground he passed was shattered into pieces.
Raising his head, the middle-aged man stared in horror at the giant beast hovering in the sky and the young man on the beast's back.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said with an ugly expression: Seventh-level Earth Mage
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked in the air in disbelief, looking at the young man who was less than twenty years old. To be continued. .