As soon as the four wings appeared, the thick holy light on "Saint Peter" shot out fiercely. The two pairs of wings shook violently, and the powerful holy light emerged, facing the powerful attack behind him...
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"boom."
Violent energy fluctuations erupted from the courtyard, and had the potential to break through the space barrier that shrouded the courtyard...
Looking at the somewhat oscillating space barrier, Hei Bake's face changed slightly, and tyrannical energy poured out. Then he stabilized the somewhat swaying space barrier, clapped his hands lightly, and looked at the place below with some worry.
Among the large masses of milky white...
Although he is aware of Liu Feng's strength, Hei Baike is still a little worried. After all, the opponent this time is different from the previous one. Something that survived from the ancient era of gods, let alone a person, even a small monster.
, that cannot be inferred using common sense...
Raising his head and letting out a silent roar, Hei Bake instantly transformed into the fighting form of a half-dragon. On his fists, surging fighting spirit swirled and swirled, and a pair of huge dragon eyes locked the scene in the courtyard firmly...
The courtyard was no longer as tidy as before, with messes everywhere and stone chips scattered everywhere. "Saint Peter" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put his hands on the floor, and twisted his shoulders, which was smashed by Liu Feng.
His shoulder bones overlapped again, and he raised his eyes and looked at the young man in white shirt who also jumped out of the pile of rubble. In his silver-white pupils, murderous intent flashed, and he was just about to take action again to inflict pain on this ignorant human who dared to offend the divine power.
At the moment of an unforgettable punishment, a muffled groan came from the bottom of his heart, stopping his movements...
"Trash, you can't even bear this little energy." With a low curse, "Saint Peter" glanced at the indifferent Liu Feng and shouted coldly: "Ignorant human beings, this time I will
Let me let you go. If we meet again next time, I will definitely make you die on the spot." After saying that, he spread his wings and instantly jumped into the void, trying to break the barrier and leave.
"Damn it, where do you think this is? Come when you want, leave when you want? Damn it." His face darkened, Liu Feng cursed. He moved slightly, disappeared into the pile of rocks, and flashed behind "Saint Peter"
, a flying kick hit him hard in the heart.
"Hmph, if this body wasn't too weak, how could you be so arrogant?" "Saint Peter" waved his wings, dodged Liu Feng's attack, and shouted coldly.
"Damn it, you're still moaning after a fight, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, are you fucking bothered?" Liu Feng scolded angrily with a gloomy face, tapping his toes in the air and hanging tightly behind him. Sen Han's sword gang
Keep attacking...
Once again dodging the attack from behind, "Saint Peter" suddenly made a sharp turn and rushed straight towards the Black Beak who was maintaining the barrier.
"Heida, stop him." Sensing his purpose, Liu Feng shouted quickly.
"Okay." Hei Bake's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly. After watching the battle all night, his hands were already itchy. Now someone came to the door of his own accord. How could he not be happy? He opened his big mouth and said,
Just a few huge purple fireballs spit out. Above the iron fist, strong fighting spirit appeared.
The wings flapped slightly, and countless feathers of light melted away the purple fireballs. However, "Saint Peter" did not dodge, and rushed straight towards Heibake.
"Well done." With a loud shout, Hei Bake's fighting spirit surged out from his fist, mixed with the force of thunder. He struck hard at the birdman who was charging towards him.
Looking at the huge fist that was getting closer and closer, a sneer suddenly appeared on "Saint Peter's" numb face. His wings flapped rapidly, and a small dark hole suddenly appeared in front of him. His body swayed, and in the black
Before Bake's fists could reach him, his body disappeared...
"The Earth Divine Wings given by the God of Light can allow us to cross the barrier in a short distance. Huh, ignorant humans, if we meet again next time, you will pay ten times the price." A cold shout, mixed with strong light energy.
Penetrating into the barrier from the outside, it continues to reverberate...
"Grass." Looking at the white light flashing in the dark night sky, Liu Feng pounded his fist and cursed angrily.
"Forget it, I can't blame you, no one knew that guy's wings could pass through the barrier." Looking at Hei Bake who was laughing dryly, Liu Feng shook his head with a wry smile.
"Hey, that guy ran away, and the news from the gods was cut off again."
"That guy is probably here to find Xiao Yezi, right?" Hei Baike removed the space barrier and asked suddenly.
Hearing this, Liu Feng's eyes lit up, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, as long as Ye Zi hasn't left, that guy will definitely come back again."
Hei Baike scratched his head and asked: "How strong is that guy?"
"Very strong." Liu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "He is worthy of being a strong man in the era of gods. If he can exert his full strength, I will only have a fifth-level chance of winning at most, but... that guy seems to be parasitic in the world.
The strength inside Saint Peter's body cannot be fully developed, so...if he is still like this tonight next time, then I will be eight levels sure of killing him."
"Eighth floor? That's already very powerful." Hei Baike gave Liu Feng a thumbs up and chuckled.
"Damn, this guy's Holy Light is too troublesome. It actually has slow special effects. If I had taken precautions earlier, I wouldn't have let that guy escape..." Liu Feng shook his head depressedly and sighed.
Looking at Liu Feng who was talking to himself, Hei Bake could only shrug helplessly. His eyes swept across the messy courtyard, stopped at the twelve unconscious knights, and asked: "These few
How do guys deal with it?”
Glancing his eyes, Liu Feng yawned, twisted his waist, and said nonchalantly: "Throw them out, do you still have to support them? I've been tired all night, I'd better leave this job to you."
Just do it..."
Looking at Liu Feng who kept beating his waist and slowly entered the room, Hei Bake rolled his eyes, gave him a middle finger, and said in an extremely depressed tone: "Damn, just let me clean up the scene. When there's a fight, just let me do it."
Tell me to stay alone, you bastard..."
Stacking the twelve knights together, Hei Bake directly lifted them up at once, jumped out of the courtyard, found an alley, and threw the twelve noble knights in...
"Damn it, I wasted one night just to deal with you losers..."
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With Hei Baike returning to the hospital, Iron Pavilion City truly fell into silence. The night sky was full of stars blinking mischievously, and the silver moon like a cradle drew a perfect arc in the void...
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When the first ray of light of the bright sun shines on Iron Pavilion City, the tense and busy atmosphere descends again...
Kens opened the door and yawned. He stared at the messy courtyard in a daze, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after a moment, he uttered the first curse word of the day.
"Holy crap, did I sleep in the wrong room?"
"You seem to have slept well, right?" A somewhat uncertain voice came from the room next to it. It was Mo Fei and Beifa who had just opened the door...
"Ahem, that...that was caused by me practicing with Hei DaBoBo last night. Hehe, don't worry about it." Liu Feng opened the door and said with a smile.
"Two perverts... stayed up in the middle of the night and turned a good yard into this." Badat rolled his eyes and said loudly and disdainfully to Liu Feng.
Shrugging and ignoring the little man, Liu Feng raised his head and shouted to the outside of the courtyard: "Lan Ying, come as soon as you come. Do you still want me to bring you in?"
"Hey, the instructor is indeed extraordinary." A blue magic robe rushed in from the entrance of the courtyard and smiled flatteringly at Liu Feng.
"You guy..." Liu Feng curled his lips and looked at this young man who was much more mature than before, Liu Feng said with a sigh.
"Instructor, my second uncle invites you to come to the hall for a chat, hehe." After Lan Ying got close to Liu Feng for a long time, he finally revealed his purpose.
"Go to the hall?" Although he didn't like the dull atmosphere, for Lan Ying's sake, Liu Feng still nodded helplessly and let him lead the way, leading a group of people towards the conference hall of the city lord's mansion.
Go.
"Brother Liu Feng, what happened last night? Why is there residual holy light in the courtyard? Is that guy St. Peter here again?" Holy Lotus Leaf frowned lightly, stepped forward quickly, and said to
Liu Feng whispered.
Touching his nose and looking at the serious Saint Lotus Leaf on his pretty face, Liu Feng could only nod his head and said helplessly: "That guy brought twelve people here last night and wanted to take you away. As a result, he was
Heida and I rushed back."
"Are you okay?" Shenglian Ye Shuiling's big eyes stared nervously at Liu Feng, and asked with some worry.
"Is something wrong?" Liu Feng smiled faintly, "Why do you think so? You know that Saint Peter's own strength is no more than that of the stars. Why are you worried about something happening to me and Hei Da?"
Liu Feng's dark eyes stared closely at the Holy Lotus Leaf and said solemnly: "Perhaps you know something?"
"What do you know?" Shenglianye smiled a little forcedly and whispered: "I don't know anything."
"Really?" Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "Yi Zi, maybe... we should have a chat..."