Fang Lin looked at He Jinfeng indifferently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly, and said, "You lost."
As soon as he said this, He Jinfeng's face was full of unwillingness, he clenched his fists and stared at the golden light on Fang Lin's body.
Those golden lights are his back-ups, ready to be used after this move.
It's a pity that this move has already determined the winner. Even if these golden lights are used again, nothing will be changed.
If you lose, He Jinfeng loses. No matter how unwilling you are, if you lose, you lose.
All the young monsters couldn't believe it. Many monsters looked dull. It wasn't until Fang Lin said "You lost three words" that they finally woke up.
He Jinfeng actually lost? How can this be
They found it unbelievable that such a powerful being as He Jinfeng, an invincible target in their minds, actually lost to a human boy.
Such a blow was so great that the young monsters present did not dare to accept this cruel fact.
"Impossible! Why did you lose? Why did He Jinfeng lose?"
"I can't believe He Jinfeng actually lost!"
"Could it be that our monster clan has really fallen to this point and will be trampled under the feet of the human race?"
"It shouldn't be like this. How could He Jinfeng lose to him?"
These young monsters all said that the huge gap made them look angry and aggrieved, and most of them looked powerless and sad.
No matter how unbelievable or unexpected it may be, Fang Lin did win and defeated He Jinfeng. This is an indisputable fact.
"Alas!" An ancient demon sighed heavily, his face full of disappointment. He Jinfeng lost, and the face of the entire demon beast clan was damaged.
The Monster Beast Clan itself is very proud and thinks that its bloodline is nobler than that of the human race. Especially in this era, the Monster Beast Clan has so many powerful people, and there is even the Demon Saint Qitian who is invincible in the world. The Monster Beast Clan is vaguely superior to Above the Nine Kingdoms.
The younger generation of the Monster Beast Clan is naturally very outstanding, and they think they are stronger than those young people from the Nine Kingdoms.
But now, just Fang Lin, who is not very famous, has defeated a demon genius like He Jinfeng. Such a blow is really unbearable.
The Qilin suit retreated, and Fang Lin glanced at his left foot. The golden thread had disappeared. It seemed that after the crane golden peak had exhausted its strength, the golden thread no longer existed.
Holding the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Gun, Fang Lin walked slowly towards He Jinfeng. Although he did not have murderous intent, it seemed that he wanted to kill He Jinfeng.
Seeing this scene, many young monsters exclaimed.
"What are you going to do? Don't be presumptuous!"
"Damn humans! You've gone too far!"
"He Jinfeng is not something you can move!"
Even the ancient demons couldn't stand it anymore. Fang Lin looked murderous. Could he really want to kill He Jinfeng
This kind of thing must never happen. Let alone He Jinfeng's own value to the monster clan, it is not comparable to the slain Langsu.
Even the Golden-crowned White Crane clan behind He Jinfeng is one of the major groups of the monster clan. Once He Jinfeng is killed, no one can imagine how terrible the Golden-crowned White Crane clan will be.
You, Fang Lin, can kill Langsu. That's because Langsu himself is a guy that even the monster clan despises. In addition, Demon Saint Qi Tian intends to scare the clan behind Langsu, so Fang Lin is allowed to do it. There is nothing wrong with killing Lang Su. Even if the tribe behind Lang Su is dissatisfied, they do not dare to make any move and will even fear and surrender to Qi Tian Yao Sheng.
But He Jinfeng is different. Ten wolf grains tied together are not as good as one He Jinfeng. That is a rare top genius of the Monster Beast Clan. It will become the pillar of the Monster Beast Clan in the future. Once it falls, it will become the backbone of the Monster Beast Clan. The huge loss will also make the Golden Crown White Crane clan furious.
Even if Demon Saint Qitian steps in to suppress them, the anger of the Golden Crowned White Crane clan will definitely not be appeased. No one can predict what they will do.
Therefore, from some perspective, although He Jinfeng lost to Fang Lin, he must not be killed. Once Fang Lin killed He Jinfeng, the consequences would be very serious.
At this moment, Fang Lin held a spear and walked towards He Jinfeng. He Jinfeng looked ugly and showed no fear.
"You want to kill me?" He Jinfeng asked, his voice revealing weakness and powerlessness.
Fang Lin looked indifferent: "You said it yourself. When it comes to life and death, there is also victory or defeat. Now the victory has been decided. I won and you lost, so you should die."
He Jinfeng looked stunned. Before the fight with Fang Lin, He Jinfeng did answer that it was a matter of life and death, as well as victory or defeat.
But no one expected that things would develop to this point. He Jinfeng was really defeated and faced a life and death crisis at this moment.
"Since I lost, you can kill me." He Jinfeng gritted his teeth and said, actually willing to be killed by Fang Lin.
"You are very proud." Fang Lin moved his spear, and the sharp edge was already in front of He Jinfeng. It was only a few inches away from piercing He Jinfeng's throat.
He Jinfeng felt the biting cold light and did not dodge or avoid it, willing to die.
"Master Demon Saint, aren't you going to stop me?" Yougu Yao looked at Demon Saint Qitian and asked in an anxious voice.
Demon Saint Qitian shook his head: "What to stop? Since it is a battle of life and death, and the winner is determined, it should also be determined by life and death."
Upon hearing this, several ancient demons were confused. What does this mean? Do you want to watch He Jinfeng being killed by that Fang Lin
"Master Demon Saint, He Jinfeng must not die!" The ancient demons quickly persuaded, hoping that Demon Saint Qitian could prevent this from happening.
Demon Saint Qitian remained indifferent and had no intention of interfering at all.
But Demon Saint Qitian did not take action, and several ancient demons did not dare to take action at will, for fear of overstepping and making Demon Saint angry.
As for those young monsters, they didn't even dare to get close. Even He Jinfeng was defeated. Who else could be the opponent of this human warrior
Fang Lin studied the Hejinfeng for a while, then slowly took back the spear in his hand without taking action.
"Why not kill?" He Jinfeng asked in a deep voice. Although he was not killed by Fang Lin, he was not happy or lucky.
Fang Lin smiled lightly: "I don't have any grudge. I don't want to kill you. And if I really kill you, I'm afraid I won't be able to live long."
This is Fang Lin's truth.
This He Jinfeng indeed has no grudge against him. Even though he is a demon clan, Fang Lin doesn't have much ill feelings toward the demon beast clan, but he has more ill feelings toward the Poison Master.
Moreover, this He Jinfeng belongs to the Golden Crown White Crane clan. If he were to be killed, he would probably get into huge trouble, which was not worth it.