Although, many of Lin Fei's slaves are middle-level true gods.
However, in front of a high-level god and true god, the middle-level god and true god are nothing.
Therefore, the old man in yellow shirt felt contempt.
Lin Fei sneered and did not answer.
"Ancestor, this group of people is very strange.
There are those from the demon clan, those from the underworld, those from the Ancient River, and those from the Western Holy See. There are creatures from several factions mixed together.
If my guess is correct, these creatures should be improvising together and huddle together for warmth, rather than belonging to a certain force."
Beside the old man in yellow shirt, a tall and thin middle-aged man said.
"Well, in that case, fine, hand over all the treasures you have and get out."
The old man in yellow shirt said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a rolling pressure, like a stormy sea, was released from his body, crushing towards Lin Fei and others.
The aura of the superior god, the true god, is indeed terrifying, and the momentum is astonishing.
However, Lin Fei just smiled coldly.
With Lin Fei's current strength and trump card, even if he is defeated by a high-ranking true god, he still has enough confidence to escape unscathed.
Therefore, Lin Fei is not afraid.
"Owner."
Lin Fei's slaves were all a little nervous, looking at Lin Fei, waiting for Lin Fei's order.
"Master, this old guy is very strong.
Otherwise, we will cover you and you leave first!"
Qian Yu secretly transmitted the message and said.
In the hearts of these slaves, Lin Fei's safety is the most important thing.
"It's okay, everyone just obeys my orders."
Lin Fei replied via voice transmission.
"Why don't you immediately follow our ancestor's orders?
While my ancestor is in a good mood now, I don’t want to embarrass you.
Humph, once you anger our Ancestors of Nirvana Ridge, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to!”
The tall, thin, middle-aged man shouted sternly.
"Are you sure that this so-called ancestor can stop us from leaving?"
Lin Fei said loudly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
"Um?"
Immediately, sharp eyes were fixed on Lin Fei.
How dare an ordinary lower-level god say such a thing?
The true gods on the other side all felt a little confused.
"You ant, you actually dare to question my ancestor, you are so impatient!"
The tall, thin, middle-aged man was furious. He grabbed out his right hand and locked onto Lin Fei. The situation was overwhelming, and he came over with the pressure of rolling energy.
This move does not use any magical power, it is just a casual grab.
In his eyes, Lin Fei was just an ordinary low-level god, too weak.
It's so frighteningly weak!
"If you want to die, I will help you."
Lin Fei did not dodge and smiled faintly.
"How dare you speak out arrogant words when you are about to die!
What right does a lowly ant have to want to kill me?"
The tall, thin, middle-aged man was angry and funny.
"You will believe it right away."
Lin Fei smiled faintly.
next moment.
The surging hallucinations and illusions were so dense that they were like a tide, directly drowning the tall, thin middle-aged man.
At the same time, the red puppet strings, like a red rainstorm, stormed into the sea of consciousness of the tall, thin, middle-aged man.
Lin Fei's current spiritual consciousness is even more powerful than the upper level God, True God!
This tall, thin, middle-aged man simply couldn't resist.
Whether it was the attacks from hallucinations and illusions or the attacks from puppet strings, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and was unable to move.
"help me!"
The tall, thin, middle-aged man was horrified and immediately called for help.
next moment.
boom!
Lin Fei's fist struck, and the gravity of the rolling stars poured out on the body of the tall, thin middle-aged man like a mountain collapsing and the sea leaking out.
The terrifying punch force rushed into his body.
"you you!"
The tall, thin, middle-aged man was frightened and angry, showing a look of despair.
Then.
puff!
The tall, thin, middle-aged man was blown to pieces.
All this happened too fast.
From Lin Fei's attack to the moment the tall, thin man's body exploded to pieces, the entire process took less than one hundredth of a second!
First, it was the tall and thin man who underestimated the enemy.
He had no idea that Lin Fei would have such amazing strength.
Secondly, Lin Fei's strength is too strong.
The Law of Illusion, coupled with the Mirage Bead, gave Lin Fei a very terrifying lethality.
"You pick the divine fruit!
Let me hold this old guy back!"
At the same time as he killed the tall and thin man, Lin Fei sent a message to his slaves and issued orders.
Then.
Lin Fei thought, and the mirage flew out from the sea of consciousness.
Rumble...
Endless hallucinations and illusions, like hurricanes, rolled out and spread, completely covering the world in an instant.
Boom boom...
The dense illusions gathered together to form more than a dozen huge illusion vortex funnels, like tornadoes, crushing towards the old man in yellow shirt.
At the same time, red puppet strings rolled away and surrounded the old man in yellow.
Suddenly, not only the old man in yellow shirt, but also all the true gods under him were surrounded by a large number of hallucinations and illusions.
"Huh? What's going on? Why did I suddenly come to this strange world?"
"No, get away, monster, don't attack me!"
…
Those true gods who were slightly less powerful fell directly into the world of illusion and were unable to extricate themselves.
Some powerful true gods immediately sat down cross-legged, concentrated their minds, and used their spiritual consciousness to resist the invasion of hallucinations and illusions.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. These are illusions. Just concentrate and don't get invaded!"
The old man in yellow shirt yelled.
at this time.
All the slave true gods under Lin Fei rushed towards the sacred tree and picked the sacred fruits from the sacred tree as quickly as possible.
The three shark girls also stepped forward to help.
"Human boy, I underestimate you.
Unexpectedly, you actually have such means!"
The old man in yellow shirt finally started to take Lin Fei seriously.
"But it's useless, you are still an ant in front of me!
You are dead!"
The old man in yellow shirt is indeed very powerful.
Under the attack of more than a dozen phantom whirlpool funnels, although he was slightly disturbed, it could not cause any harm to him.
In the midst of extreme rage, the old man in yellow shirt activated his divine power to the extreme.
This space is like a pot of boiling water, with rolling energy and turbulent boiling, all blessing the body of the old man in yellow shirt.
"Boy, go to hell!"
The old man in the yellow shirt had a ferocious face and overwhelming aura, like a majestic mountain. He walked toward Lin Fei, crushing a large amount of time with every step he took.
Extremely domineering, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.
The gnashing of teeth made him want to tear Lin Fei alive.
An ordinary low-level god, a character like an ant, actually made him suffer such a big loss.