Lin Feng himself doesn't know what level of defense he has now, but one thing is for sure, that is, it is still a little worse than King of Hell of Jin. The latter dared to use his own body to block it, which proves that he has great trust in his own defense.
I am not.
Looking at the departing figure of the King of Hell, Lin Feng's eyes flashed.
From when he first entered the Han River, even the ordinary Han River demon clan couldn't deal with it, to participating in this feast, breaking through the advanced mixed cave immortality, and rivaling the advanced black domain controllers, to now he is standing at the top of the Bei Han River, even in the north.
All the ten powerful men in Xianhe were killed without fail.
"Soon, I will catch up with him." Lin Feng regards the King of Hell as his goal.
Among all the Xianhe demon clan in the current final level, only the three strongest ones are stronger than him.
"Brother Tang Feng, what are you going to do?" Huan Ze said.
"Wait." Lin Feng's answer was concise and powerful.
I don't have the speed of Aurora, nor the ability to withstand strikes like King of Hell, so I can only think of a way, and this is what the other Xianhe demon clan are thinking at this moment.
"Look, they are all staring at Zidian." Huanze said.
Lin Feng said: "Zidian is the only one of the three strongest ones left. Now they are not only staring at Zidian, they are also waiting for her to take action to attract the attention of the ancestor statues and take the opportunity to get the scales."
"Isn't it useless to rely on quantity?" Huanze asked doubtfully.
Lin Feng shook his head: "No matter how fast the attack speed of the ancestor statues is, attacking multiple ones will always be slower than attacking one."
While he was talking, Zidian took action.
The purple figure crossed the sky and landed in the air. Amidst the screams, lightning bolts fell down one after another. Lin Feng's eyes flashed. They were chains like pythons, attacking directly at the statue of his ancestors.
Zhi! Zhi!
Two rays of white light shot out immediately, smashing the lightning chain into pieces, but it could not stop the force of the lightning chain. It bit off a scale like a python, and a smile appeared on Zidian's beautiful face.
At the moment when Zidian moved his hand, at least ten Xianhe demon tribes grabbed the statues of their ancestors in no particular order.
There are them in all directions and from every angle.
Phew! Zizz! Beep!
The statue of the ancestors rotated like a top, with continuous attacks, and screams were heard in an instant. The surrounding Xianhe demon clan who had not taken action were frightened and completely suffocated.
Extremely fast.
Dead and injured, a total of eleven Xianhe demon tribes participated, nine died, one was injured, and one survived.
The injured one was very lucky, his reaction speed was very fast, and he only lost one arm. As for the living one, he was very 'despicable', or very smart, and took advantage of the time gap to hide behind the other Xianhe demon clan.
He forced the Xianhe demon tribe in front to withstand four attacks.
"Qimao." Lin Feng looked at the smiling intermediate black domain controller, who was holding the scales and squinting his eyes, smiling happily.
Looking into the distance again, Zidian has left with the scales.
"Is this okay?"
"It turns out you can still avoid it like this."
"The key is to attract attention. When the ancestor statue attacks multiple times, it is a 360-degree attack after all. It will be a few beats slower."
"As long as we cooperate well, we have a great chance."
All the Xianhe demon tribesmen were talking about it.
This success gave them a lot of inspiration. After all, they were just taking scales, not destroying the ancestor statues.
Lin Feng pondered endlessly.
"What did you find, Brother Tang Feng?" Huan Ze lowered his voice.
Lin Feng nodded slightly: "There are some brows, but I want to take another look."
"Okay, I'll accompany you." Huan Ze smiled.
Although some of the Xianhe demon clan were already thinking about countermeasures and cooperating to obtain scales, the survival rate was too low and Wan Ze did not want to take the risk. Looking at Lin Feng, Wan Ze was sure that Tang Feng, who was not astonishing in appearance, would definitely be able to think of a way.
Because the first three levels are all like this.
"Zidian is very smart." Lin Feng thought to himself.
Because the ancestor statue's attack only had two white light rays at the same time, and it was a straight attack, just like an arrow, it would not turn when it was shot. She used the versatility of the chain to get the scales with the mysterious treasure of the cave, and the aurora, Jin
The King of Hell took a different path.
Use tricks.
But, the trick is very clever.
"If I'm not wrong, that's it." Lin Feng looked at the ancestor statue, his eyes flashed. If Zidian had not used this method, it would be difficult for him to discover the secret of the ancestor statue.
Right now, it's 80% certain.
The remaining 20% can be fully verified when the next wave of Xianhe demon clan attacks.
I won't wait long.
Because the Xianhe demon tribe basically has no patience.
Soon, a group of Xianhe Monster Clan, including two top ten strong men, had already discussed the countermeasures. One after another, the two Xianhe Monster Clan winked, and instantly
scold!
Behind the statue of the ancestors, the Xianhe demon clan rushed out.
As the ancestor statue suddenly turned 180 degrees, another Xianhe demon clan appeared from the opposite direction 90 degrees, and then, another Xianhe demon clan appeared from the opposite position 180 degrees, and defenses appeared one after another.
Use the mysterious treasures from the cave one by one.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
All the demons of the Hanhe River also risked their lives and made a desperate move.
"It's quite orderly." Lin Feng observed carefully. The fifteen Xianhe demon clan used the principle of dislocation to analyze the movements of the ancestor statues very clearly.
The movement of the ancestor statue is fast, but it is like a person running forward with all his strength and suddenly taking a step back while running. This is more difficult than accelerating.
Because of this, the attacks on the ancestor statues have stalled a lot, leaving some breathing time for the Han River demon clan.
Although it was only 'some', it reduced the casualty rate a lot.
"Of the fifteen Xianhe Monster Clan, only nine died this time." Lin Feng nodded secretly. The injured ones can always recover, it just takes a little effort. Although the 40% survival rate is not high, it is not low either.
.
And this is just the first try.
"Brother Tang Feng, you..." Guanze asked tentatively, his eyes flashing.
"Let them go." Lin Feng smiled slightly.
"Oh?" Huangze's eyes lit up, and he nodded without asking any more questions.
He had great trust in Lin Feng's resourcefulness.
"Next time we try, if the number is larger, the survival rate is likely to be over 50%." Lin Feng looked ahead.
With the first batch of Xianhe Monster Clan in front, the second batch of Xianhe Monster Clan were soon ready to try. Sure enough, after gaining experience, the survival rate this time exceeded 50%.
After the two batches of Xianhe Monster Clan were gone, only the last group of Xianhe Monster Clan remained.
However, this group of Xianhe demon clan lacks a leader, and they all have different opinions. They are red-faced and have difficulty cooperating. Lin Feng looked at Yuanze and breathed a sigh of relief: "We won't wait for them, let's go through first."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid we'll fall too far behind."
Huan Ze smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Tang Feng, how are we going to live?"
"I'll come first." Lin Feng smiled and took a step forward.