Even though he is an oriole, Lin Feng will not take advantage of others' danger to be so mean. Since the young man with flaming red curly hair is a fellow man, he will not take action if he captures the meteor vortex.
But if he can't take it, he won't be polite.
"The flame pressure of this domain's treasure is so strong." Lin Feng's heart is awe-inspiring. There is no doubt that he is in the aura realm of 100,000 sources. Driven by the pinnacle treasure, the power of this domain is enough to suppress He Yao.
"But you can't suppress me." Lin Feng was suspended in mid-air.
It is true that his strength is not strong, but his realm is high, and the suppression in the field is more at the realm level.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and their attacks are sharp." Although Lin Feng couldn't see the battle in the Flame Restriction, he could sense it with his six senses.
He Yao was weakened by the domain treasure. On the contrary, the young man with red curly hair used the power of the domain, bloodline and inheritance to forcefully push his own strength to the threshold of a high-level god.
If he had faced another strong man from the Nether Dragon Clan, He Yu, who was at the threshold of the higher gods, he would have been able to win this battle.
But what he faced was He Yao, who was more experienced and sophisticated, and his own strength was that of an ordinary high-level god. Even if he was weakened, he still barely exceeded the threshold of a high-level god.
"What he exploded was not his own power, so the power must be discounted."
"And the energy consumption is huge, whether it is himself or the flame domain, Heyao should be able to notice this."
Lin Feng could clearly feel that He Yao was currently wasting away the power of the young man with flaming red curly hair, and he was not slowing down. On the contrary, the young man with flaming red curly hair was attacking one after another like a wave, with overwhelming force.
It's not that he doesn't know his own weaknesses, it's that he has an arrow on the string and has to shoot.
If he wants to win, he has to fight hard!
"Unless there is a winning trump card, this battle can be concluded." With Lin Feng's current vision and experience, he can see through it at a glance, and this is exactly what he hopes.
When He Yao's power is consumed, his chances of winning will be greater.
Time is consumed minute by minute.
Lin Feng looked at the flame field like a candle, gradually depleting its energy and the flame gradually weakening. It was difficult to sense clearly before, but now the aura can be clearly penetrated into it and he can 'see' the battle.
Everything shows that the young man with flaming red curly hair is at the end of his life.
"It's already very powerful." Lin Feng nodded. Even he himself couldn't be like him without his clone Horidun. He Yao would not be much better if he continued to fight. As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, no matter how strong your defense is.
There will be a day of collapse.
He was also injured, and his breath was much weaker than before.
But compared to the young man with fiery red curly hair, he retains relatively more strength.
"Hey brother, why don't you help me!!" An anxious shout suddenly sounded in his ears. The loud voice made Lin Feng, who was watching the show, couldn't help but be surprised and burst into laughter. He didn't expect that this young man with red curly hair had a sharp reaction and could detect him.
Lin Feng felt relieved as his eyes fell on the flame field.
The field itself is the best means of exploration. I think the field of the young man with red curly hair includes not only He Yao in the sea of fire, but also the area outside the sea of fire.
The pinnacle treasure is indeed extraordinary.
"Why should I help you?" Lin Feng said with a smile.
"It's not easy for everyone to come here from Qiyuanzhou. You help me, and I'll help you. We share the blessings and share the hardships. Come on, brother, I can't hold on much longer!" The voice of the young man with red curly hair was breathy.
, said urgently.
"No, I don't need your help." Lin Feng declined.
"No, brother! Give me some face! At worst, I only want one thing to kill this guy, and the rest will be yours!" The young man with red curly hair was anxious.
Lin Feng smiled: "The meteor vortex belongs to me, and everything else is for you."
There was a moment of silence.
The young man with flaming red curly hair exploded instantly. Obviously, he also knew that the cooperation with Lin Feng had failed. Everyone was here for the meteor vortex and they would not give in. Furthermore, he himself did not think that Lin Feng could be of much help.
Although he couldn't sense the aura, he could vaguely guess that Lin Feng was just a junior spiritual powerhouse.
Even if you have the same trump cards as him, how strong can you be?
Stronger than him?
If so, he would have taken action early in the morning, and there would be no need to sit around and reap the benefits. As for Lin Feng, the young man with flaming red curly hair didn't take it to heart. He just regarded him as an option. Such an option is okay, but not
It doesn't matter.
boom!!!
The blazing fire burned, and the young man with flaming red curly hair was so hot that he turned into a fireball and threw it at Heyao. The surge of aura activated the flame field, completely overshadowing Heyao, and caught him off guard.
However, Heyao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the strength of the powerful high-level gods is not in vain.
The tyrannical bloodline of the Youlong Clan suddenly showed up with dark talents, roaring like thunder, and He Yao, who had always hidden his strength, also exploded.
"Very good." Lin Feng smiled while sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight.
What I most want to see is a situation like this, forcing He Yao to use all his strength, and a real snipe and clam fight. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the young man with flaming red curly hair has a very strong desire to win, and every punch is aimed at killing He Yao.
In the place of death.
He Yao did not give in. If he retained his strength at this moment, he would really die without a burial place.
The true form of the Nether Dragon Clan appears, relying on its physical superiority and control of darkness and space to compete with the young man with fiery red curly hair.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the earth was shattered.
A hearty battle, with the strong smell of blood lingering in the air, the young man with flaming red curly hair had a burning fighting spirit in his eyes. He vowed not to give up until he achieved his goal, but suddenly
"Gan! Stop fighting!" The young man with flaming red curly hair shouted, using the flame field to change his body, he quickly retreated to the edge.
He Yao was slightly startled, and immediately glared angrily. The huge dragon body was already soaring over, and the dragon's tail struck hard like a whip with a powerful sound of wind, causing a terrifying tear in the space.
Peng!
The young man with flaming red curly hair did not attack but defended. He retreated directly using the inertia of the dragon's tail. He changed direction slightly in the air and headed towards Lin Feng. He squinted his eyes and showed a sly smile: "Leave it to you, boss!"
As soon as the voice fell, the young man with red curly hair slipped away.
At this time, He Yao's scarlet eyes had shifted his gaze and stared directly at Lin Feng, who was blocking his way.
A ‘humble’ elementary divine human being!
"Roar!" As powerful as a claw, it sliced directly across Lin Feng's body.
Whoa!~
Lin Feng's afterimage suddenly separated.
Suddenly, He Yao appeared behind him, as if overlapping, an unusually powerful force suddenly surged out from in front of Lin Feng. The white rhinoceros horn was like breaking the sky, and it was the clone Horidun.