As soon as he sensed this amazing toxin entering his body, Mei Feng immediately realized that he had reached a critical moment of life and death. If this toxin completely invades his heart, he would definitely die.

Rumble ~~

Her whole body began to burn and turned into a huge flame. With a whoosh, she retreated hundreds of feet in one go, spitting out black blood. There was a black breath on her face, which was extremely strange.

"Haha, useless, I was hit by my ten thousand poisonous hands. Even if the god Daluo came here, I couldn't save you. You were already dead." Moses laughed hideously, proudly. Such a natural enemy was killed by him all at once, and no one could threaten his poison again in the future.

Lin Feng looked at the scene in front of him with red eyes, especially Mei Feng was stained with the poisonous gas of Moses, and even spit out black blood and fell to the ground. He clenched his fists.

An unsuppressible fear and anger spread to his whole body and his entire heart in an instant.

"Sister Mei!" Lin Feng roared angrily. He was now furious. Endless murderous intent filled his heart, and even the sea of ​​consciousness turned into sharp swords.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

To kill all those who dare to hurt Sister Mei, to kill all those who dare to hinder her, to kill all those who dare to hinder her, to kill all these hateful faces, and not one of them left!

"It's useless. No matter how angry you are, it's useless. No one can survive until now. Your so-called Sister Mei is dead." Moses was proud. He enjoyed the enemy's grief but helpless expression. This was his greatest enjoyment to torture the enemy.

Especially when you see such a strong man in grief, as if the sky is falling, this feeling is even more comfortable. What is more fun than trampling on the dignity of a strong man and making him completely collapse?!

"Kill!" Lin Feng roared angrily.

This roar was unprecedentedly great, unprecedentedly sad and angry. This roar was roaring from the depths of the soul and roaring from the depths of the soul!

The Flame Dragon God Slayer!

With a whoosh, he took back his Zhanlu sword and took out this artifact. He originally did not want to use this artifact, but at this time, he had to use it.

Rumble ~~

Under the use of Lin Feng, this magic gun burst out with dazzling light, turning into spear lights, and even turning into extremely condensed silk... The spear light turned into silk!

Nothing can stop himself, nothing can stop himself, nothing can hurt Sister Mei, he wants to kill all the obstacles!

This murderous intent is unprecedented, this anger is unprecedented, this determination is unprecedented!

In just a moment, Lin Feng's understanding of martial arts was more useful than hard practice for decades. The terrifying murderous intent of the Flame Dragon Slayer Spear permeated his heart.

The endless terrifying murderous intent, the murderous intention that no one can stop, and even the determination to slaughter the gods... and his insights into martial arts made him burst into a powerful blow.

"The flame dragon breaks the sky!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The six silk-like flame dragons shot out, and the power of the flame dragon itself was extremely powerful. Under Lin Feng's control, it actually compressed into threads. This energy is highly condensed and extremely terrifying.

In an instant, they passed through the body of the missionary Ernest. When the first shot was shot, his face changed suddenly because he felt the majestic and sacred aura, which was comparable to the aura of gods.

With a snap, this silky flame dragon instantly cut off one of his arms. His body, which was a hundred times harder than diamond, could not resist this amazing sharp force at all.

"Walk!"

The missionary Ernest was no longer as relaxed, indifferent, and transcendent expression as before. He even felt a little horrified. This was the horror he encountered when he could not resist the power, and he retreated wildly.

Because he knew that if he dared to continue to be arrogant, he might have the next blow to penetrate his heart, and even the gods would not be able to save him.

With a squirting sound, one of his arms flew out, leaving a huge wound on his chest, and a hot breath continued to invade his body, burning him to death.

Hurry~~~

Ernest tried his best to activate the holy light in his body, and then he barely suppressed the terrifying hot breath, and at the same time quickly suppressed the blood in his body, looking at Lin Feng in horror; "What kind of move is this? What weapon is it? Is it the legendary holy weapon?"

He had heard of the power of a holy weapon, which was a weapon mastered by gods. The power of the gods was left behind. Once mastered by mortals, he could temporarily possess the power of gods.

But even if they are Christian, only the Pope can possess such a weapon. Others have never even seen it. How could this kid have such a powerful weapon?

But the slightest breath from the gun muzzle just now made him tremble, as if facing a real god. Even if his body is protected by holy light, it is easily penetrated and an arm is cut off.

"Go to die!"

The werewolf Odith rushed up frantically, trying to stop Lin Feng. Although he saw the miserable situation of the missionary Ernest, he did not think that he was not the boy's opponent.

Puff!

Lin Feng had no expression on his face, and he stabbed the magic gun gently, and a huge red energy column was directly ejected. This speed was simply supersonic speed, and ordinary people could not even see it.

"ah!"

The werewolf Odith screamed, and he didn't feel anything at all. Just seeing Lin Feng poke it gently, his right arm was cut off, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out like a shower, pouring on the entire earth.

"It's useless. I'm immortal. Even if my arm is cut off, it will grow out soon." The werewolf Odith laughed hideously, but soon his face felt a terrified look, as if he was a ghost. "How is it possible? My arms, my arms, cannot be restored. What exactly happened?"

Originally, after his arm was cut off, he could recover his arm based on his super fast regeneration, but this time it was different. A hot and sacred aura completely sealed his wound.

It was this powerful and weird aura that kept destroying the cells in his arm. The faster his regeneration speed was, the faster this aura could destroy his cells.

This powerful and mysterious power actually completely ineffective his immortality.

"Impossible, how can a mere human possess such a terrifying power, such a strange power?" Odith, a man and wolf, was unprecedentedly terrified, "My immortal body has expired? I, I will never be immortal body again, I will be killed by humans and completely killed!"
Chapter completed!