"boom!"
As the roc feather fan in Jin Ying's hand was swung rapidly, it was really like a roc spreading its wings, stirring up endless turbulence and causing the surrounding space to become slightly distorted.
The scene was very shocking,
It's like the end of the world is coming!
"Huhuhu~"
The dozen or so powerful men from the Dark God Clan who rushed over were all blocked by the manic airflow.
Wisps of dark power overflowed from their palms, forming a black air shield to compete with the air flow!
And seeing Jin Ying blocking a dozen strong men,
Mother and daughter Quan Renxian and Jin Xiaoya couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly clenched their fists to cheer for Jin Ying!
"Another top-grade spiritual weapon!"
Lin Feng's eyes moved slightly.
After coming to Central Asia,
He has already seen several high-grade spiritual weapons.
Spiritual weapons of this level were relatively rare in ancient times, but they can be seen everywhere here!
Are the opportunities within the secret realm of the West Sea really that exaggerated?
"Hahaha, is this the strong man of the Dark God Clan? It's nothing more than that!"
After Jin Ying gained the upper hand, his confidence soared and his expression became much calmer.
What about the gods?
The Gods do not necessarily mean invincibility!
At least it's not enough in front of a strong man of his level!
But at this moment,
Not far away, a dozen strong men from the Dark God Clan suddenly formed seals with their hands,
One after another, mysterious rune marks emerged from their palms, forming a spear of shining black light in mid-air.
"break!"
A dozen strong men from the Dark God Clan gave a cold shout.
"Hey~"
The black spear flew out as fast as lightning.
Just like a ray of black light, it cuts through the space, defeats the strong wind, and stabs Jin Ying in the face!
Seeing this scene,
Everyone in the field was excited.
Jin Ying's expression also changed suddenly, and he quickly threw his feather fan in front of him.
The golden light of Peng Feather Fan flashed, and its entire body expanded dozens of times in an instant, completely blocking the golden shadow, trying to block the black flying spear!
But the next moment.
"boom!"
The black spear actually penetrated the Peng Feather Fan directly. The Peng Feather Fan seemed to be spiritual. With a whimper, it returned to its original size and fell from the air.
But the black spear continued to fly towards the golden shadow!
"My feather fan!"
Jin Ying was extremely distressed,
But it’s no longer a distressing issue now!
He knew that if he couldn't find a way to block this black spear, he would end up like the Peng Feather Fan, a big hole would be penetrated, and he would die!
"Infinite Cyclone Drill!!"
The golden shadow roared angrily, and endless brilliance suddenly appeared, and his whole body turned into a dark golden color.
He gathered his whole body, pressed his arms together, and spun quickly, like a golden drill facing the charging black spear!
"boom!"
The drill bit and the black spear collided instantly, making a loud noise!
Immediately afterwards,
Then came the screams of Jin Ying.
His fierce attack was easily defeated by the black spear. His arms exploded instantly and were stained with bright red blood. His body flew dozens of meters and hit the ground heavily.
"Senior Jinying!"
When mother and daughter Quan Renxian and Jin Xiaoya saw this scene, they immediately rushed forward and helped Jin Ying up.
However, he discovered that the golden shadow at this moment had completely lost the power he had just now. He seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, with white hair on his temples and blood on his face.
this moment,
Mother and daughter Quan Renxian and Jin Xiaoya were shivering, their eyes filled with despair!
How to fight this?
The creatures of the Darkin Protoss are too strong!
Just a face to face!
A half-step virtual realm expert will be defeated and suffer heavy losses! !
"If I could break through to the real virtual realm, I would be able to block the black spear, but unfortunately I am one step short of that!"
There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Jin Ying's mouth.
The virtual realm and the martial god realm are two completely different concepts, because the virtual realm is a key step from a warrior to a cultivator...
Only when you reach the virtual realm can you truly have a vast sea and a sky where birds can fly!
"Actually, even if you step into the virtual realm today, it will be useless!"
At this time, An Wuxie laughed sarcastically.
"You win, it's up to you what to say!"
Jin Ying said weakly.
"Are you very unconvinced? Have you forgotten how the strong man from your peninsula country died tragically? Wasn't he from the virtual realm? In the eyes of our clan, it doesn't matter whether you are from the virtual realm or something else, it's all the same!"
An Wuxie said coldly.
As soon as this statement came out,
Jin Ying fell silent, his expression turned gray!
Quan Renxian, Jin Xiaoya and even Jin Ming not far away also had despair in their eyes...
Is this the powerful God Clan?
Just exposing the tip of the iceberg is enough to crush everything, leaving people with no desire to resist!
Thanks to the few of them who still plan to plot against the Gods,
This is simply equivalent to a mayfly shaking a tree, it is vulnerable!
At this moment.
Only Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged in the field, without any change.
To be honest, the strength currently displayed by the Darkborn Protoss did surprise him, but it was just an accident!
"Lin Feng, do you have anything else to say?"
An Wuxie turned his gaze to Lin Feng, his face full of amusement.
Upon hearing this, Jin Xiaoya and others also turned their attention to Lin Feng.
In their view,
There shouldn't be much difference in strength between Lin Feng and Jin Ying!
Now that Jin Ying has failed, Lin Feng will never be able to fight against An Wuxie alone. Losing will only happen sooner or later!
"Since your dark descendants are so powerful and can easily overwhelm many forces in Central Asia, why do you keep hiding in the dark?"
After a pause, Lin Feng continued with a serious look:
"Or are you people like cockroaches who like to stay in dark and damp corners?"
Hearing this sentence,
The joking smile on An Wuxie's face instantly stiffened.
He never expected that after reaching this point, the young human race in front of him would dare to humiliate the dark descendants of the gods!
"How ignorant and fearless!"
"From ancient times to the present, our dark descendants have been the top race in this world, and the ancestors of our race have stood firm in the world and are invincible!
"There is a reason why our clan is dormant in the dark! How can you guess it?"
An Wuxie responded coldly.
"After all, it's still too rubbish. Otherwise, why wouldn't you dare to appear in the world openly? The angels and gods in the West are obviously much better than you!"
Lin Feng said lightly.
"Presumptuous! How can those hypocritical pieces of trash from the Angel God Clan compare to me, the Dark God Clan!"
"Lin Feng, I hope your strength will be stronger than your words later!"
An Wuxie roared angrily as if his tail had been stepped on.
He could no longer suppress the mania in his heart, waved his hand and said violently:
"Fuck me! Crush this damn bug to death!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A dozen strong men from the Dark God Clan were as fast as lightning, shooting towards Lin Feng like wisps of black light.
Lin Feng gently exhaled a breath of spiritual energy from his mouth.
"boom!"
A dozen dark descendants were blown dozens of meters away like flies with broken wings, and finally fell to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
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