Lin Feng Wushang took advantage of Dotore's powerful attack, which was as powerful as the attack of the Seven Rulers of the World.
Even Dotore, who was as calm as he was, was stunned for a long time before he recovered when he saw this scene.
"how did you do it?"
To this day, Dotore still can't figure it out.
Why?
He has worked hard for so many years and plundered the power of so many gods for himself, even the power of the God of Thunder, which is known for its killing power.
As a result, Lin Feng cracked it in such a simple way.
Dotore expressed his confusion.
This is completely incomprehensible!
The power of the God of Thunder, the real thunder, this is the power of God from the origin of the world! !
Why did he, Lin Feng, do it so easily? ! !
"What gave you the power of the Grass God?"
That was all Dotore could think about.
in his thoughts.
What can resist the power of government must also be the power of power.
But this makes even less sense.
Where did Lin Feng get the power of the Grass God?
Still the true power of the Grass God! The power of the Grass God is comparable to the power of the God of Thunder!
Isn't the Little Lucky Grass King still imprisoned in the Teaching Council?
And how could a god who had been imprisoned for five hundred years get such powerful power?
It doesn't make sense.
No matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.
Looking at Dotore who looked puzzled, Lin Feng showed a smile on his face and said provocatively: "Guess."
It's just that such provocative behavior is of no use to Dotore.
He, who was still angry just now, calmed down and said in a calm tone: "As long as I kill you, I will get what I want to know."
While talking.
Dotore's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and only the faint light of thunder gradually dissipated in the air.
Still the power of Thor.
"This thunder movie really throws divine power everywhere."
Lin Feng complained, then stretched out his figure and faced off with Dotore again.
This time, neither of them held back, stimulating all the power of the gods to the extreme.
In this experimental field, the two figures had completely disappeared, leaving only the clanging sound of weapons clashing in the air.
Dotore can use three elemental powers.
Lin Feng can use all elemental powers.
Various colorful elemental powers were detonated. Sometimes there was ice rain flying all over the experimental site, sometimes there was a huge explosion, and sometimes there was thunder and lightning flying all over the sky.
Now Lin Feng has confirmed one thing.
That is Dotore's ruling level strength. In fact, it is likely that only one or two moves can reach that level.
His physical strength is that of a demon god, and may even be that of a top demon god.
But after all, he has not reached the level of power in his body.
Perhaps as Skirmisher said to himself before, Dotore's power had been dispersed a lot when he sliced himself.
His true power may be revealed after erasing all the slices or integrating them back into one.
The experimenters who were in charge of installing the divine body here had already run away.
Now the installation progress of the god's body is almost at the last point, but as a result, no one is working on it.
But there's nothing we can do about it.
Two top demon god-level people were fighting. Not to mention ordinary people like them, even the body of a god-made doll like Skirmisher couldn't withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two.
"These two people are really amazing."
The skirmishers didn't know when they returned to the experimental site.
However, after seeing the terrifying fighting momentum between Lin Feng and Dotore, he decisively chose to stay away from the battlefield.
He heard everything Lin Feng and Dotore said just now.
In fact, over the years.
He also had doubts about whether there was something wrong with his strength.
He is the Raiden General Unit-01 created by Thor.
He knew this very well.
The strange thing is that his own strength is completely inferior to the words "Thunder and Lightning General Unit No. 1".
He once asked Dotore, who was responsible for unlocking the seal for him, about this matter.
The answers I got were all, 'That's what your seal is, and I will release as much power to you as it is sealed'.
Dotore's attitude was very tough, making it impossible for the skirmishers to continue asking.
Now he knows.
So that’s what happened.
The power that should have belonged to him was stolen by Dotore.
"Dotore, you killed Niwa, you killed Katsuragi, you caused me to leave my hometown, you caused me to betray my mother, you caused me to be an enemy of my own family, and you caused me to commit such a crime against Niwa's descendants. This is a serious matter, and you have taken away my strength and used me to serve you."
Looking at the battlefield between Dotore and Lin Feng, the skirmisher whispered what Dotore had done to him.
At the end, his eyes became firmer and he said bitterly: "How can I eliminate this hatred!"
Having said this.
I saw the bodies of the skirmishers floating up, heading straight for the unfinished body of the god.
He did not rush to enter the cockpit with his own body, but first reached the core of the god's body.
over there.
It is a golden light of nothingness.
At the very center of this light is a golden heart of God.
"O God of the Rock, please allow me to use your power."
The skirmishers bowed respectfully to the heart of the rock god with the etiquette of an rice wife.
Then he continued to fly upwards, all the way to the head of the god's body, and stepped in out of thin air.
"Now, come on, let me experience how powerful the power of gods is!"
The skirmisher opened his arms and allowed the pipeline behind him to pierce his body at will. Even though his body became dripping with blood, he still did not make a sound.
After all the pipelines were automatically installed, the Heart of the Rock God at the core of the god's body suddenly shone brightly, and the originally motionless body of the god began to move slowly.
It was only then that Dotore discovered the skirmishers' actions.
His expression changed again, and he shouted: "Scaramucci, why are you here?"
However, he did not wait for the skirmisher's answer. Instead, he waited for Lin Feng's fierce blow to the head: "How dare you be distracted when fighting me?"
This blow, which condensed Lin Feng's whole body's strength, instantly blew away Dotore, who had hurriedly responded.
"Dotore, don't you want to see the power of the gods?"
"Then, I will let you see it today."
Following the sound of the skirmishers, the god's body moved, and he took off the mecha armor hanging high in one hand and covered his face with it.
Amidst the sound of the mechas being assembled tightly.
The missing piece of the god's body was also installed by the skirmishers themselves.
Immediately afterwards, the skirmisher controlled the god's body and slapped downwards with all his strength.
His target was not Dotore, who was slashed away by Lin Feng, nor Lin Feng, who was once again locked in a tough fight with Dotore, but the 'skirmisher' who was kicked to the floor by Lin Feng earlier.
At this time, the skirmisher could no longer maintain his disguise and revealed his true appearance.
This is clearly another Dotore.
Looking at the giant palm falling from the sky, Dotore Slice, who was kicked until his spine was broken and unable to get up, was helpless and could only watch as he was turned into a puddle of meat.
After killing the slice that was disguising itself, the skirmisher slapped the surrounding floor hard again.
Amidst the roar of cracking bricks and tiles, the manufacturing platform for the god's body was completely shattered, revealing a larger underground experimental site below.
In this testing ground is the lower body of the god's body.
The upper body controlled by the skirmisher fell straight down, and the two bodies were tightly combined under the attraction of the energy of the Heart of God.
"Dotore!"
"I killed all your slices! Now, it's our turn to settle the accounts!!!"
In the body of the perfect god that was tens of meters high, the skirmishers roared wantonly, venting their anger.
Lin Feng floated next to his head, with a smile on his lips.
Tell the truth.
At first, when he saw the skirmisher returning to his previous appearance, he was really shocked. He thought it was because Dotore's ability had improved again and he could actually repair Alice's masterpiece.
But then he saw it.
Bullshit Dotore fixed the skirmisher's brain.
That's not a skirmisher.
Thinking back to the information obtained before, Dotore brought a total of three slices. Counting his body, there were a total of four Dotore.
But in this experimental base, he only saw one Dotore, and none of the other slices.
Then he thought that the insidious guy Dotore would most likely have one of his slices disguised as a skirmisher, allowing the slice to pretend to attack him, and then hide behind him for a sneak attack after defeat.
When he thought of this, Lin Feng didn't hold back at all when he beat up the 'skirmisher'.
He was really aiming to beat people to death.
Dotore, who was not even a demon-level creature, was not beaten to death on the spot. He just lost his combat effectiveness, which surprised Lin Feng.
And then the real skirmishers showed up and slapped that slice to death.
It proved that he was indeed right.
"Hehehe——"
"I've been hunting hawks all day long, but today I got a peck in the eye from a sparrow like you."
Dotore was floating in mid-air, his face gloomy and he was about to squeeze out of the water.
His current appearance is quite embarrassing.
When I discovered that the skirmishers had escaped from prison, I was distracted for a moment, only to be hit hard by Lin Feng.
Not only was the executive cloak that symbolized his identity shattered, but one of his favorite test tube earrings was also shattered.
One against two.
Still two people with the power of gods.
The situation that was originally evenly matched suddenly became one-sided.
Although the body of the skirmisher did not absorb much divine power, the main force of Dotore was not him, but Lin Feng, who was equally murderous.
This is like a weight that was originally able to maintain balance. Suddenly another small weight is added to one side, and the balance can no longer maintain balance.
There is nothing more to say next.
Everyone is in a position where they want to kill each other. No one can hold back. They are all using various killing moves to attack them.
The scene became very bloody at one point.
After Dotore used Thor's spherical thunder before, he had already consumed a lot of physical strength and strength.
But even so.
Relying on the strength he gained from studying the demonic remnants and skirmishers over the years, he was still able to fight Lin Feng back and forth, and even gained a slight upper hand.
But now.
A skirmisher who was in peak condition and full of divine power, and Lin Feng who was no less than himself.
Dotore could only curse with hatred, and was torn into a pair of pieces by the skirmishers as if venting their anger.
The war is over.
The Lidu Valley has been reduced to a pile of ruins. If it weren't for the purpose of hiding people's eyes and ears, Dotore used the power of the Ice God to protect the rock walls here, and I'm afraid the mountain would have collapsed.
The tired Lin Feng leaned on a piece of gravel to rest. The skirmisher also walked out of the god's body and sat next to him with a look of sadness on his face.
"It would be nice if I had a cigarette."
A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.
pity.
There is no smoke in this world.
Lin Feng sighed, his face a little melancholy.
The same expression was shared by the skirmishers around him.
Lin Feng glanced at him and said jokingly: "What's wrong? You've already killed your enemy. Are you still in a bad mood?"
Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked by what the skirmisher said next.
"This is not Dotore's true form, so it certainly doesn't have the pleasure of killing an enemy with your hands."
"What do you mean, this is another slice?" Lin Feng's heart that had just been relaxed was raised again, and he looked around nervously.
His current condition is not good.
Dotore was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen besides the Seven Mortal Consuls. In order to deal with Dotore, he tried his best.
If there was another Dotore coming to kill him now, he would have absolutely no way to resist.
"Um."
The skirmisher nodded: "The one just now was indeed a slice. This is what Ms. Alice told me."
"?"
Hearing the name Alice, a question appeared on Lin Feng's head: "When did you meet her?"
From Mondstadt, Inazuma, Liyue to Xumi, this great witch's presence is too strong.
"She took the initiative to come to me when we were in Xumi City."
The skirmisher cleared his throat and imitated Alice's tone of voice and said: "That little guy got me too many good things. Well, this gift is too valuable. In return, I decided to help him. But, I can’t predict the future for that little guy, so, dong dong little round hat, I’ll use you to predict the future for him.”
"Dong dong little round hat?" Lin Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.
The corner of the skirmisher's mouth twitched. If it weren't for the fact that he was a doll who couldn't blush, his face would probably be redder than the reddest sunset fruit.
"Don't worry about these little things." Looking at Lin Feng who was suppressing a smile, he could only say this helplessly, and then he said: "The result of Ms. Alice's divination is that Dotore's body will not personally Come."
"well--"
After hearing the news, Lin Feng couldn't laugh anymore.
I originally thought that I was strong enough to kill Dotore.
did not expect.
What he dealt with was actually Dotore's slice.
"Ms. Alice also said that in order to help you, she will not be able to use divination for the next fifty years. I hope you will stop causing trouble and let her take care of the child quietly."
"." Lin Feng was speechless.
But he quickly put these things behind his mind, stood up and stretched heavily, then smiled at the stragglers and said: "Let's go, let's go see the Little Lucky Grass King. You should let you know what happened back then." See the truth.”
Hear the words.
The skirmisher stood up silently. The expression on his face was very strange. It was hard to tell whether it was expectation or sadness. In short, it gave people an indescribable feeling at the first glance.
(End of chapter)
