A familiar voice from the sky sounded on the battlefield.
Just before everyone could react, an afterimage crossed the sky and suddenly appeared in front of the huge daytime wave rising from the ground.
"That is..."
Seeing that figure, both the Round Table Alliance and the Northern Alliance were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.
"It's Xiaofeng, that's Xiaofeng," Gu Xuenian, who was the first to react, said excitedly, "Xiaofeng, is that you? This isn't an illusion, right? Aren't you dead?"
"boom!"
The whole battlefield was in commotion.
The young man stood in the void, looked sideways and smiled mischievously, "I was dead, but I seem to be alive again. I'm sorry for making everyone worry."
"Why isn't he dead? Didn't that bastard Yi Leon say he was killed by him? Is he lying to us?"
The four great princes panicked, completely panicked.
There began to be turmoil in the Northern League, and for a while there was no leader.
Only Gilgamesh, who was behind the crowd, showed a smile and said, "The show is about to begin."
The strong wind roared, and the huge colorless waves rolled over, covering everything they passed.
Luo Feng looked at all this and was extremely shocked and said, "Is this the master's colorless power? Why does it feel that it is completely different from mine?"
Slowly stretching out a hand, Luo Feng's brows bloomed with daylight, feeling the crushing power of colorless form.
Although he couldn't force it back, it was enough to divert the flow in a general direction.
"Everyone, go a little to the left," Luo Feng said.
Everyone looked at the bewildered Northern Alliance forces and immediately understood, and they quickly evacuated towards the desert on the right.
"No, the sixth one is trying to divert the power of the five colors to us, stop him quickly!" The four princes reacted and were immediately frightened to pee.
That is energy that can kill monsters in the Mysterious Realm. If it were diverted, it would be instantly wiped out.
But it's too late.
As Luo Feng drew out with one hand, the rolling power of the five colors turned into a long river, quickly crushing towards the huge Northern Alliance camp.
Seeing this scene, the four princes lost their image and headed towards the direction of the Round Table Alliance.
"Hmph, did I ask you to come over?" Caiyun rose into the sky and unfolded his spell.
Everyone else laughed when they saw this, and used Caiyun magic to suppress them all.
"Damn it, Luo Feng, you uncle, I'm still in there," Gilgamesh cursed and quickly retreated, landing on a hill.
"The only thing we can do is rely on it." Gilgamesh was seen grabbing the ground with one hand, and a formation appeared under his feet.
"Roar!"
Under the sand dunes, there was a roar that shocked the world. As Gilgamesh's pupils dilated, he entered a state of soul loss.
Only an ancient creature was seen flying up from under the sand dunes, blocking out the sun and moon.
It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Gilgamesh into its mouth, using the ancient creature's abnormal body to block the impact.
"That's...an ancient creature that has been frozen in the United States for hundreds of years?" Luo Feng was surprised.
The four great princes and others were stunned when they saw this scene, and then they immediately came to their senses.
Everyone started running towards the mouth of the ancient creature.
"You fucking give way to me, I am Wang Jue, get out of here!"
"Who cares if you are a prince now? Why don't you give up your position to me?"
From that space came the internal strife and curses of the Northern League.
The next second, daylight instantly swallowed up the battlefield and swept away thousands of miles.
The heart-rending screams were caused by the Northern Alliance forces who had not had time to enter.
Ten minutes later, the space turned into calm.
Luo Feng frowned and looked around, only to see the reflection of the ancient creature's body. It was dormant in the depths of the sand dunes and escaped the impact. At this time, it was emerging under the control of Gilgamesh.
This ancient creature is like a battleship, nearly a thousand meters in size, with a sinister body and sharp scales, much like the pangolin ancestors living in the underground world.
"I thought that the United States could really resurrect it. It seems that Gilgamesh's spiritual connection should be to control this ancient corpse that has lost its life breath. This is far from the horror of this ancient creature alive, right?"
Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and then returned to everyone.
The six senior sisters and others quickly gathered around and looked at Luo Feng with tears streaming down their faces.
"Xiao Feng, aren't you dead? What's going on?" Senior sister Bai Shuangfeng opened Luo Feng's clothes and reached out to touch Luo Feng's chest, feeling the powerful beating of his heart.
Luo Feng smiled and said, "It's a long story. Let's not talk about it now. Where is Tina?"
"Luo Feng," a beautiful red-haired woman in the crowd rushed forward and choked, "I thought you were dead. Shouldn't I be dead? I saw it with my own eyes."
"I met that heart. It seemed that because it was exposed to the air for a long time, life passed quickly. We were both about to die. Now we are helping each other. It is in my body."
"That's okay, let me listen," Tina leaned to listen.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the senior sisters became weird. Amber even came up and pushed Tina away, saying fiercely, "What are you doing? Don't touch him."
"Ah, this..." Tina realized that she had lost her composure and raised her hair in embarrassment.
"Where's Master?" Luo Feng looked towards the distant horizon, his five senses spreading out, but because the air was filled with powerful energy fields, his five senses couldn't capture anything at all.
"Xiao Feng, go and help Master. Master is fighting with Smedley. He thought you were dead and is out of control now," Bai Shuangfeng grabbed Luo Feng and said nervously.
"It seems that Master has recovered," Luo Feng said with a smile.
Thirteen stepped forward and said, "It's not complete yet. Your master's weakened organs have indeed recovered to 70% or 80%. After all, the time is too short. It is impossible for so many years of old illnesses to recover so quickly."
"His current cultivation level can at most be restored to the level of Nine Nether One Nether Cave, which is completely suppressed by the five colors."
Luo Feng was stunned and immediately rushed up.
Looking at the Northern Alliance forces crawling out from the ancient creatures, Luo Feng said coldly, "To fight or not to fight?"
"Hit... hit him with a hammer, damn Yi Leon, this cheater," a prince waved his hand, "I don't want to play anymore, the old madman has awakened, how do you beat him, I'm leaving first, you guys play."
Seeing this, everyone felt fear in their hearts.
An old lunatic is enough to defy the heavens. Now that Luo Feng, who almost beat the shit out of Smedley after becoming a god, is still alive, this battle can no longer be threatened by martial arts methods.
They warriors don't want to lose their lives in vain.
Everyone began to leave in embarrassment one after another.
Seeing this, Luo Feng withdrew his murderous intent and said to the people in the desert below, "Everyone is on standby. I'm going to see how the battle is going."
"Xiao Feng, be careful," Gu Xuenian said nervously.
"Well, don't worry, Seventh Senior Sister."
"Don't worry, Xiaofeng is very strong now," Leng Qianlong comforted him.
"Master, you must be fine," Luo Feng, controlled by the black mist, plunged into the space where the rich energy of heaven and earth and the power of colorless phase were intertwined.
