At this time, Lu Hongxiang was already very sure that Feng Linwen had some unexplored trump cards.
But he couldn't see through it, which made Lu Hongxiang not only anxious and angry, but also felt aggrieved.
He is the majestic Lord of True Vision and a seventh-level powerhouse.
It happened to be a weak place in a mere fifth-level place, as if the situation was reversed. There were checks and balances everywhere, which was simply uncomfortable.
All I can say is that those who are better than Feng Linwen are not as smart as him, and those who are smarter than him are not as smart as him. And those who are even worse than him... have less hard fists than him.
Feng Linwen sometimes behaves like a bug.
Feng Linyi has always felt that his real golden finger is not some way of modeling faces and wearing vests, but his 'intelligence' that cannot be fully described in words.
"Although my strength is limited, my vision happens to be good. Your strength is not as good as that of the big man in green, and you are now behind bars. The other party only needs to stir the bottom of the pot again, and then push it, and your resistance will be over. Completely broken. At that time, you have to show up even if you don’t want to." Feng Linwen was like a bystander, still leisurely, analyzing the situation in front of Lu Hongxiang.
Lu Hongxiang's lungs were about to burst with anger, but he finally said patiently: "This time, I'm better off than you. But... you are also a turtle in the urn now. I can't escape at worst, but you... not only can't keep your things, but you can also There is fear for one’s life.”
"Why bother? Why don't you do this...I will transfer 500 million energy points to you. This is all my property."
"You will bring me something, and with it I will be able to get you out of trouble."
Even at this time, Lu Hongxiang still did not give up the creation godhead.
The temptation to reach the sky in one step is really too great.
Judging from the numbers, there is only a difference of three levels from level seven to level ten, which seems to be nothing.
But from the Intermediate God to the Creation God, from the Golden Immortal to the Hunyuan Daluo, the huge gap is very obvious and clear at a glance.
Few can resist this temptation.
In fact, what Feng Linwen was really taboo on and on guard against was never Lu Hongxiang, or the big man in green who cooked all kinds of things in one pot.
It's very strange... So far, no strong person above level eight has taken action.
Then there are only two possibilities.
Either they had seen through Feng Linyi's trick a long time ago.
There is also... ready to go, hidden but not moving.
Feng Linwen only hoped it was the former.
If it's the latter, you're in big trouble.
At the critical moment, Feng Linhui had to transfer the fragments of the godhead to a certain person who took the blame to uncover the 'truth'.
But in this way, Feng Linwen could only 'protect his capital' instead of 'making a huge profit' from this gamble.
For some people, not making money means losing money.
"Are you still dreaming?"
"Actually, you should understand more or less! With your IQ, sooner or later you will be cannon fodder in this game. Why bother? Why bother?" Feng Linwen's vicious words constantly stimulated Lu Hongxiang's psychological bottom line.
Lu Hongxiang stared at Feng Linhu, his blue eyes seemed to overflow with blue liquid.
Being stared at by him like this, Feng Linwen suddenly felt like he was being forcibly pulled into reality, denying everything extraordinary.
Feng Linwen knew very well that Lu Hongxiang wanted to take action, using a method that was essentially close to spiritual suggestion to destroy his entire skill.
But Lu Hongxiang obviously didn't know that Feng Linwen had been in the world of absolute materialism, absorbed materialistic energy, and condensed an existence with absolute spiritualistic supernatural powers.
This kind of negation that forcibly pulls in the 'reality' has no lethality at all to Feng Linyi.
Compared with the negation of the world, the negation of one person is really much powerless.
However, Feng Linwen suddenly seemed to freeze at this time.
Facing Lu Hongxiang's sudden attack, his whole face showed a wonderful 'performance' in an instant.
He successfully expressed his confusion, doubt, disbelief and incomprehension with rich expressions, and his performance was very rich in levels.
Then, there was a crisp sound.
Feng Linwen's whole body burst like a balloon.
What exploded together was only a tiny piece of dream soil left.
Lu Hongxiang was suddenly thrown out by the aftermath of the explosion and faced the rolling black pot. He was a little stunned.
"Fake? How could it be fake? My eyes...how could my eyes not see through the truth? I don't believe it!" Lu Hongxiang was almost half crazy at this time.
Only level 7... In the Galaxy Era, he was not an absolute boss, he could only be regarded as the role of a prince.
It's not like he never lost.
But this time...he lost in what he was best at.
Lu Hongxiang refuses to accept it!
He is the Lord of True Sight!
But his eyes deceived him.
Let a shadow, an illusion, set up a stage in front of him and trap him into a big black pot, and he still doesn't know how to get out of it.
The more Lu Hongxiang thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the slightest crack appeared in his whole body.
The so-called extraordinary idealism is a strong self-centeredness that radiates, diffuses, and affects the outside world, thereby creating various extraordinary scenes.
The higher you go up the level, the more confident and self-improving you need to be.
Lu Hongxiang began to doubt himself under Feng Linhu's deception, which was equivalent to tearing his own path with his own hands.
Distant borders of special operations zones.
A small spiritual butterfly, wrapped in a piece of dreamy soil, jumped out illusoryly, and then suddenly fell down, turning into a continent floating in nothingness.
Feng Linyi was wearing a white suit, sitting on the sofa, with a cigar in one hand and red wine in the other.
Just like in the beginning, nothing has changed.
what on earth is it?
Very simple!
Feng Linwen advanced to the level of Yuanshen, and absorbed a large amount of strong idealistic dream power, thus condensing brand new supernatural powers.
Feng Linmo named it... the absolute true body.
To put it simply, Feng Linyi leaves his mark at a certain point, and this mark will be returned to Feng Linwen's true body within a certain period of time.
Before that, no matter where Feng Linwen moved actively or passively, when the time was up, he would disappear like a fake body.
Lu Hongxiang has always been facing the real Feng Linyi.
That's why his true eyes cannot see through.
It's just that the combination of Feng Lin's two magical powers is like the ultimate cycle of idealism and materialism, forming a puzzling mystery.
Disappear from one point and then magically return to the previous point.
This is Feng Linwen's confidence.
Although he got rid of Lu Hongxiang, he still stayed at the border of the special war zone.
But Feng Linmo was not relieved yet.
In fact, he knew very well that the real challenge had just begun.
Everything before that was just a warm-up before the actual performance.
If he mistakenly regarded the climax as the aftertaste, the consequences would be very miserable.
