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Chapter 1893 Incredible

Damn... The people of the Feng Clan are really shocked now! They never thought that Lin Feng hugged their Saint Highness and flew to the opposite side as he kissed them.

Moreover, in the flash, the patriarchs of the ancient tribes attacked their saints one after another.

The saint was seriously injured in an instant and was even brought under control.

I'm so kind... This is not a trivial matter!!! After they flew directly over, they would save their Saint Majesty first.

But at this time, a long sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand, which instantly hit the throat of the Wind Clan Saint, and roared: "If you don't want your Saint to die, you will stop! Otherwise, I will never be merciful and kill her directly!"

After roaring, Lin Feng waved his hand and directly cut off one of the jade hands of the saint of the Wind Clan.

"Ao..." The saint of the Wind tribe screamed, trembling all over his body in pain.

He was about to faint... Lin Feng was not ruthless about his cruelty and ruthlessness.

Blood must be used to stop the Wind Clan.

If the Wind Clan really dares to kill him, he will definitely kill the Wind Clan Saint.

Anyway, now it's already a stumble, so you must be tough.

My God... Seeing this, the masters of the Feng Clan stopped one after another, and their faces turned green with anger.

I really didn't expect that Lin Feng would be so vicious and had such deep routines.

From Lin Feng flying down from the arena, it has not even been a minute.

It can be seen how quickly Lin Feng was acting! He caught them off guard.

"For the safety of His Highness, everyone stop and don't move anymore!"

An old man quickly said a few words at this time.

In this case, you cannot act rashly.

Otherwise, His Highness, the Saint, would probably die at Lin Feng's hands.

At this time, the scene slowly became quiet.

Many people at the scene haven't reacted yet.

I don't know why there was a sudden change?

Lin Feng took action, it was really too fast.

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the people of the Wind Clan and said slowly: "According to the bet between us, I won. From now on, the saint of the Wind Clan will become my person and recognize me as his master, that is, a dog around me. I can do whatever I want to treat her.

You have no right to interfere, and the commander is now in my hands, and you have no right to interfere, and you have to obey my orders!"

"Little slut, why do you follow your order? Who do you think you are?

Let us release our Saint Highness quickly, otherwise everyone on the scene will be killed!"

An old man from the Feng clan even yelled and responded to Lin Feng.

It's really overbearing.

The next moment, Lin Feng waved his hand and cut off another jade hand of the saint of the Wind Clan.

"Aowu..." The saint of the Wind Clan screamed again. Now her body is full of holes and blood holes are everywhere.

After both of her jade hands were cut off, she was even worse than death and collapsed on the ground.

But several masters grabbed the clothes and raised them up.

The saint of the Wind Clan is worse than death at this time... and the people of the Wind Clan changed their faces! At this time, they were serious and didn't know what to do... they didn't dare to continue and threaten Lin Feng again.

As soon as he threatened Lin Feng, Lin Feng cruelly abused their saint! This kid really doesn't care about the fragrance and jade.

What should I do now?

These bigwigs of the Wind Clan, look at me, look at yours.

There is really no good idea... Grandma, how could you meet the monster Lin Feng... An old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "Little brother, don't be impulsive, what are you thinking?

We lost, but we didn't say we didn't admit it.

But you want to make our saint so miserable, why is that?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Why do you need to tell me?

You bastards are really shameless and want to use your ultimate move to destroy me. If I hadn’t had a special magic weapon to avoid, I would have been destroyed now!"

"Now I will say one thing, do you listen to my order?"

People from the Wind Clan, look at me, look at yours.

How could they be able to listen to Lin Feng’s orders?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible! Seeing them hesitating, Lin Feng waved his sword in an instant.

With a sword, he cut off the legs of the saint of the Wind Clan.

The saint of the Wind Clan fell to the ground, and the wound kept swelling, wriggling on the ground, and blood kept squirting from his mouth.

Originally, now that her strength was imprisoned, she could not use her own strength.

In addition, she was seriously injured and her hands and feet were chopped. At this time, she kept twitching and her vitality disappeared rapidly.

If she can't save her quickly, she will die soon.

At this time, the saint of the Wind Clan still couldn't understand why Lin Feng was so vicious?

Kissing her looks very sweet.

But in an instant, it changed!!! This is really hard to understand.

People from the Feng Clan could also feel that their Saint Highness was no longer able to do... Oh my god... it was amazing... At this time, they were all anxious and heartbroken.

If His Highness of the Saint is dead, how can they explain to their patriarch when they return to the Wind Clan?

It’s simply impossible to explain! Once the saint of the Wind Clan dies, they will even lose their skin even if they don’t die.

The saint of the Wind Clan is the most important person in the entire Wind Clan! Once the saint of the Wind Clan dies, because the saint of the Wind Clan is a saint who has successfully inherited it, the bloodline, strength, and luck of the entire Wind Clan will all be affected.

It will cause the wind clan to be unable to recover.

I am afraid that it will soon become weak and not as good as other ancient tribes.

Therefore, the saint of the Wind Clan must not have any trouble.

"Little brother, we are wrong. No matter how you say we all listen to you, please save our Saint Highness now. Our Saint Highness must not die. Little brother, please!"

At this time, some old men and ladies from the Feng clan spoke one after another, not daring to bet on the stubbornness and directly begged Lin Feng.

They were really anxious at this time! Lin Feng smiled and said, "Please beg me?"

Please show your attitude and sincerity!”

People from the Wind Clan, look at me, look at yours.

At this time, I was really hesitant. If he hesitated any more, it would not take long before their Saint Highness would be dead.

They could only kneel down in humiliation and kowtow to Lin Feng! "Little brother, please, save us saint!"

Some old men were already crying and burst into tears.

They take it seriously, feeling too humiliating.

They are now the most powerful tribe in this world.

The strength is very terrible! But he actually knelt down to plead with a small fusion of Great Perfection?

This really makes them unacceptable.

Lin Feng did not urgently help the saint of the Wind Clan. The saint of the Wind Clan really couldn't hold on. He would only take action when he was about to die.

At this time, I still have a breath of air, so let's hang it first! Lin Feng asked, "It's no problem to ask me to save you saint, but I want to know what the gray ball that your young man just used is?

Why did gray air waves burst out directly? Those air waves seemed to gather in me, but they were blocked by me. If they were hit, what would happen, and how could they be able to crack them?"

Now that he is ruined, maybe others can't see it, and they don't know that he has to find a way to restore himself before talking about it.

Lin Feng's words also made the old men and ladies of the Feng clan feel a little strange. Why did Lin Feng ask this?

Without being ruined, this is no longer important to Lin Feng.

And Lin Feng still asked in such detail?

Could it be that Lin Feng was caught?

If Lin Feng was caught, how could he fly?
Chapter completed!
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