The first thousand one hundred and thirty chapters of grief and indignation
Lin Qi's speed was so fast, Yingang just blinked his eyelids, and the police baton had already hit his head.
The baton made of pure copper, as thick as his wrist, was bent ninety degrees on Yingang's forehead. Yingang's body was as majestic as a rock titan and extremely strong. Even a small mountain could be broken down by Lin Qi's baton.
It was broken into pieces. But Yingang only made a "bang" sound on his head and the baton twisted, but his scalp didn't even turn red.
As hot as magma, the righteous power of molten iron erupted from Yingang's body. He roared angrily: "Shameless, you have almost godly power, but you do such a sneak attack. You have completely violated the way of justice!
Damn you, on behalf of all justice in heaven and earth, I declare that you will be burned at the stake and burned to ashes to wash away your sins."
Lin Qi dropped the baton and then flicked his wrist. He took a few steps back and looked at Yingang, who was covered in golden divine power, like a big light bulb. He suddenly grinned: "It feels good to hit people with the baton.
, I like this feeling very much! No wonder those brass hats always like to teach people with batons in front of so many people on the street."
After twisting his neck, Lin Qi raised his head and recalled his turbulent boyhood. At that time, all the members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood were frightened of the copper hats. Three or two copper hats could chase them all over the ground.
Ran away. Lin Qi had also experienced the feeling of being hit on the head with a police baton. The taste was unforgettable.
But there are always two sides to everything. Being beaten with a baton is very uncomfortable, but beating someone with a baton is very pleasant.
Yingang was so angry that he was trembling all over. He held his right hand into the void, and a ball of golden flames spurted out from his palm. A three-meter-long golden spear spurted out from the ball of golden flames with a low thunderous sound.
He came out. He stared at Lin Qi and sneered: "It feels good to hit someone with a baton! Then, I hope you can appreciate the feeling of my spear of justice piercing your heart!"
Lin Qi shook his head repeatedly. He pointed at Iseda, who was standing behind Gingang, and made a calm gesture with a weird smile: "Mr. Gingang, please don't be angry! Of course you can show off your feelings to your heart's content.
Fight me with your strongest strength! But two demigods are fighting here, Mr. Iseda behind you. Can he withstand the aftermath of our fight?"
Gingang's body suddenly stiffened, and Iseda's expression suddenly changed.
A messy aura spread out in Iseda's body, including human-level wind-attribute magic, status-level fire-attribute fighting spirit, celestial-level earth-attribute fighting spirit, and finally, saint-level thunder-attribute fighting energy.
The magic power surges continuously. However, all the auras are messy and cannot be integrated together at all. As a result, although Iseda's aura is scary, it actually has no fighting power.
Lin Qi smiled evilly. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a six-foot-long sword with earth attributes flashed out of the air. He grabbed the heavy long sword with a high-grade holy weapon. He waved the long sword, and Lin Qi
Qi twisted his mouth. The long sword is not a big ax. He can probably only exert 50% to 60% of its power, but it doesn't matter. If it is just a brute force competition, the tricks used to use the long sword and big ax are similar.
"Think about it, dear Mr. Gingoka. You worked so hard to bring Mr. Iseda out of Borelli. If he died here because of our fighting, it would be really not worth it!" Lin Qi waved his hand.
With one strike, the long knife weighing ten thousand kilograms tore through the air and let out a low cry: "I don't use fighting energy. You don't use divine power either. How about we have a fair fight?"
Yingang looked back at Iseda, then looked at the blocked area, which was only about five or six miles in radius. Then he tilted his lips in disdain and nodded lightly: "Then, let's do this.
.But I will not show mercy. My spear of justice has been my good partner for hundreds of years. I once defeated the orcs and eagles fifty years ago with the so-called "Gear in the Sky" simply by using spear skills.
Eagle King! Don’t underestimate me!”
With a gentle push from his hand, Iseda retreated all the way to the edge of the sealed space. A flexible and strong force blocked Iseda's path, making it impossible for him to move back even an inch.
Yingang raised the three-meter long spear and danced with ease. Lin Qi clicked his lips. The Yingren in the orc clan are recognized as geniuses in using spears. Every Yingren
They all have extraordinary strength in spear skills. And the king of the Yingren clan is the most extraordinary being in the spearmanship among the Yingren clan.
This guy Yingang can simply surpass the current Eagle King of the Yingren clan in terms of spear skills. If this guy didn't brag, it would be a headache for Lin Qi to really rely on his own sword skills to fight him. But if he doesn't try,
If he tried, Lin Qi would not be frightened by Yingang's words.
"Members of the Black Tiger family, you don't need to know their names!" Lin Qi raised the long sword in his hand: "The earth-attributed high-grade holy sword 'Lie Shan' weighs 13,800 kilograms. I hope you won't be killed.
It chopped off the head with the first knife."
Yingang curled his lips, restrained all his divine power, and said sarcastically: "Those who dare not say their names hide their heads and tails, which completely abandons the way of justice! Then, let my Spear of Justice teach
What do you mean by an honest man?"
The spear brought out a thin ray of cold light and suddenly pierced Lin Qi's heart. Yingang shouted sternly: "Attention, I'm coming!"
Lin Qi laughed and swung his sword at Yingang's spear. He said in a cold voice: "A frank man? Are you talking about your teacher, Mr. Mo? That man didn't dare to show up and negotiate head-on with our clan. He only knew how to
The old guy who is scheming behind the scenes, do you think he is an honest man?"
The long knife and the long spear collided with each other, and there was a loud "clang" sound, and the two weapons bounced up at the same time. Lin Qi stood motionless on the spot, while Yingang frowned and staggered backwards.
step.
In the first tentative attack, the two roughly estimated each other's strength. Lin Qi's physical strength unsurprisingly had an absolute advantage. He could explode into a lower-level demigod simply by relying on his physical strength.
A freak with peak lethality. Although Yingang's divine power is more than 30% stronger than Lin Qi's, his physical strength is more than a step weaker than Lin Qi's.
This is the result of Yingang also receiving various enhancements from Mr. Mo. If he were an ordinary demigod, even if his fighting spirit could be comparable to Yingang's current divine power, his physical power would only be at most 20% of Lin Qi's.
, that is a very good strength. After all, demigods pay more attention to the accumulation of strength in the body. Unless their bodies have special body-building techniques, their body strength cannot be improved.
Yingang looked at Lin Qi in horror, and said in a deep voice: "It's impossible, your strength is not as strong as mine, but your physical strength is actually stronger than mine. This is completely impossible, your body has also withstood the medicine
Strengthening? But, who has such ability?"
Lin Qi smiled. He was too lazy to explain to Yingang the existence of the Osmanthus Tree and the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. He raised his long knife and struck Yingang with a blow to the head, killing him. The blow was crooked and his strength was consumed.
It was a lot less powerful than when Lin Qi swung the axe, and it didn't have the same momentum and heart-stopping pressure as when Lin Qi swung the axe. But after all, his power was put here, and this sword still made Yingang change his face.
Yingang's body suddenly split into three afterimages. He shook the spear in his hand, and the nine-point cold light was like snowflakes floating in the cold wind. It passed through Lin Qi's wild knife and hit Lin Qi accurately.
Lin Qi's body was shaken, and his clothes suddenly exploded into pieces. Nine consecutive spear blows hit his heart, lower abdomen, weak ribs and other fatal places.
As expected of a master of spear skills who could defeat the contemporary Eagle King, Lin Qi didn't even see clearly how Yingang's blow hit him. Compared with Yingang's spear skills, Lin Qi's sword skills were also better.
Regardless of his ax skills, he has always liked to slash and kill with one force, but he is not used to such highly technical work at all.
Yingang smiled reservedly: "Everything is over."
Lin Qi touched his body. His clothes were blown to pieces, and only the seal of the mountain was firmly attached to his body. This top-level defensive holy weapon from the hand of the dwarf master was emitting a faint yellow halo, Yingang's
The high-grade holy weapon level spear could not break through his defense at all.
"It's not over yet!" Lin Qi laughed, patted the spot where he was shot, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Yingang, your shooting skills are indeed very good, but it's not that easy to hurt me!
"
Yingang looked at Lin Qi intently, and his face suddenly twitched uncontrollably: "High-grade... no, top-level sacred-level defensive inner armor? You, you..."
The spear in his hand was only a top-grade holy weapon. To break through the top-grade holy weapon's defensive inner armor, Gingang had to use his divine power. But he looked back at Iseda who was hiding aside. Gingang felt that his internal organs were like oil.
It was just as uncomfortable as cooking - once he used his divine power, even if it was just the insignificant amount of divine power that the spear in his hand could withstand, the aftermath of the battle between him and Lin Qi would tear Iseda into pieces.
"Despicable guy!" Yingang roared angrily: "Do you still have justice in your heart?"
"What is justice?" A greasy voice sounded from the woods nearby: "Are girls with big breasts cute? Hey, that grandson named Yingang, can you tell me, what is justice? How much does it cost per pound?
ah?"
The donkey stood upright and walked out of the woods with slow, square steps. During the day, the two brothers Kuritian were like the two most loyal followers, following the donkey step by step. But Iseda, who was standing behind, suddenly
Letting out a scream of terror, Bilibili rushed out from the darkness, grabbed Iseda's neck, and placed a sharp dagger firmly on his neck.
"Grandson, are you going to surrender on your own, or are you going to let the elders turn you into a gray grandson?" The donkey flicked its tail and looked at Yingang coldly with an extremely arrogant look.
Yingang looked at Lin Qi, at the donkey, and then at Iseda who was pressed to the ground unable to move, and howled with great grief and anger. (To be continued...)
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