Chapter 117 The game of perishing together
In the backyard of the city lord's mansion, a long-distance teleportation array is arranged here, and there are heavy troops here on weekdays.
But today, the many soldiers guarding the teleportation array have evacuated.
At the edge of the formation, a young man sat cross-legged.
As Bai Bing took Lin Feng and Dong Qingfang into the backyard, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.
The temperature around him did not rise as his breath exploded.
But Lin Feng saw a ball of fire in the other party's eyes.
This genius with fire attributes is also stronger than Wang Yuan, and his aura is even restrained, so he can do nothing.
This is the terrible place.
While Lin Feng was looking at the other party, Wang Lin, the top genius of the Wang family, was also looking at Lin Feng.
"You are very strong!"
Wang Lin glanced at Lin Feng, without any polite vain gifts, but said this.
As he finished speaking, his fighting spirit rose up with a loud bang. He stepped out directly and pointed out to Lin Feng:
"Wang Lin, the realm of Jiedan is complete, and the family inherited the Eight Thousand Fire Hells is the same as his clan brother Wang Yuan, but I should be stronger than him!"
"I only use one move!"
boom!
In an instant, fire fell everywhere in Lin Feng, as if he was in a sea of fire, with terrifying flames bursting everywhere and murderous intent everywhere.
For the first time, his body movements had no room to be used, because there was no place to hide.
His defensive cover had just emerged and broke out in an instant.
Fires rose one after another, covering all directions in the blink of an eye.
As he raised his hand and pinched his skills, spiritual techniques were blasted out, but they were completely unsuccessful and were all annihilated by this terrifying flame.
Even the water-attributed spiritual method that restrains fire attributes is the same.
This moment is the desperate situation, the real kill.
Only then did he truly realize the horror of the top magic of the Wang family's unique skills.
Why is the Heavenly-level magic of the Eight Thousand Hell called this name? Now Lin Feng understands it.
This is really Hell, a cage that cannot be walked out or avoided. It seems that there is only one end to wait for him, that is, death and death.
boom!
Lin Feng's body shone with golden light. With the same move, the Five Elements Kill was quickly used by him.
He slashed through with one sword, but strangely, this terrifying hell was cut open by him, but in the blink of an eye, it closed again and came towards him.
Lin Feng's face changed drastically, and his mind was also violently shaking.
Compared with Wang Yuan, Wang Lin is indeed much stronger.
This move, Eight Thousand Fire Hell, really burst out with terrifying power. Not only did it cover all directions like Wang Yuan, but each flame was extremely terrifying, and it seemed that it had formed a formation to reflect each other.
Lin Feng's attack seemed to be attacking the entire formation at any point.
Any flame seems to be not a simple flame, but a joint attack of many flames.
This is what the Eight Thousand Hells should have been like.
Otherwise, it would be useless to call it a heavenly magic.
This is not comparable to the Five Elements Killing Power that Lin Feng deduced himself. After all, he is just a foundation-building realm, and his knowledge is still too little, and his strength is still too low.
Lin Feng even gave up the idea of using spells to resist, but instead spread the spiritual power defense cover layer by layer, and the golden light spell mixed into it, constantly resisting.
But even so, only layers of defensive covers were burned away by the flames. Lin Feng's body instantly turned black, and the smell of meat filled him. He was already injured.
But he had not given up yet, and was still trying hard to activate the defense cover to resist. There was also a light shining on his body, constantly recovering himself.
Wang Lin kept activating the spell, but also snorted coldly:
"Abandon your defeat, as long as you admit defeat, I will withdraw everything immediately and let you go now!"
But Lin Feng didn't talk to him and was still supporting him wildly.
At this moment, Bai Bing, who was watching the game next to him, had his eyes flashed. Although he didn't say a word, he couldn't calm down.
Dong Qingfang, even though she had been full of confidence when she came from the door of Dong's business, couldn't help but frown at this moment, and was so worried that she almost roared out.
There were no other onlookers in this battle because they could not break in.
But the two strongest Wang clan Lao and Chen Nian in Zhenhai Hou Mansion are still sensing everything here.
Chen Nian frowned, and even his fists couldn't help but clenched.
The elders of the Wang clan also had a bright look. Even though they saw that Wang Lin had suppressed Lin Feng, they were still full of worries.
But whether it is Chen Nian or the old Wang clan, everyone knows that Lin Feng may have really lost this time.
Although Wang Lin is only a small level higher than Wang Yuan, he has really reached the peak of the Killing Realm, one step away from the Nascent Soul Realm.
What's more, the Eight Thousand Fire Hells he practiced really reached a state of great success, and this is completely incomparable to Wang Yuan.
At this moment, Lin Feng struggled to support it, relying on his strength in body and restoring the terror, and his perverted defense that he had gathered again and again after breaking it.
But how long can Lin Feng last if he holds on like this?
Soon, he will not be able to hold on.
It will not be a problem of losing then.
He refused to admit defeat, so naturally Wang Lin could not withdraw his magic and continue to stalemate. Once Lin Feng could not withstand it, he might be flooded by the sea of fire in an instant and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Even the elders of the Wang clan looked at the old man beside him worriedly, and the meaning was very obvious.
Just come here today. You can come forward and take Lin Feng away or admit defeat for him.
Don't continue, if you continue, it will really kill Lin Feng, and he can't explain to Chen Nian.
But Chen Nian, the top strong man, clenched his fists, trembling slightly, but he still forced himself to shut his mouth and ignored the eyes of the old Wang clan.
So why didn't he know that Lin Feng was really in danger?
But he was not as worried as others, because he knew Lin Feng's personality during this period. Lin Feng insisted on not giving up, so he probably had some means.
Even if others don’t know, he knows that Lin Feng has no use of thunder magic, this is Lin Feng’s trump card.
He had seen Lin Feng use thunder technique, and had seen Lin Feng kill a large number of weird monsters, and even kill Bai Lang, the Dan Realm.
Of course, once the thunder method is used, it will never end.
Lin Feng even had something to save his life.
The immortal weapon, the Immortal Sky Mirror, which was taken from the Night Patrol Headquarters, can save his life if it really doesn't work.
Thinking of this, Chen Nian relaxed and his clenched fists relaxed.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Lin Feng, who was in the center of the cover of the fire, suddenly stepped out, and the layers of spiritual defense covers were broken by flames in the blink of an eye, and the remaining flames followed him like shadows and instantly submerged him.
But at this moment, a golden light shone.
The Five Elements Kill appeared again, but instead of attacking the terrifying Eight Thousand Fire Hells, it appeared directly above Wang Lin, who maintained the Fire Hells, and slashed it with one sword.
"No!"
In an instant, the boss of the Wang clan was shocked.
Lin Feng actually chose this kind of losing both sides, but this is indeed the biggest weakness of the Eight Thousand Hells.
That is, while casting this method, the caster himself cannot defend himself. At this moment, he gave up resisting the Eight Thousand Fire Hells itself, and killing the caster is the correct solution.
But the premise is that it can withstand the bombardment of the eight thousand fire hells.
But when Lin Feng couldn't withstand the Eight Thousand Hells, he actually chose to kill Wang Lin forcibly?
Chapter completed!