Chapter 1395

This moment, this shot, no longer belongs to yourself.

Lin Feng's eyes were deep, he felt the power of the pterosaur gun and a distinctive breath, familiar and strange, powerful and kind. It was the northern Dragon Guard. His soul seemed to be attached to the pterosaur gun. The shining emerald green light made the pterosaur soar, driving the power of the pterosaur gun to explode.

At this moment, I understand.

Why the pterosaur gun can easily fit with itself, why the pterosaur on the pterosaur gun seems to have vitality, and the shining golden double pupils are incompatible with the pterosaur. The wing dragon spear is so close to itself that all the answers are solved.

North Dragon Guard!

Perhaps this is not all his "soul", but a kind of consciousness, a kind of obsession, and even an existence like a fragment of the soul.

Weapons have spirit. Today's pterosaur gun is no longer the pterosaur gun before.

It's a "killer" that instills beilongshou's last idea!

"Chih!" the pterosaur gun at the moment has no power to stop it.

Even if manteng sets up layer after layer of defense, no matter how unwilling he is, he can't change the established facts and the gap of strength. There was a breath holding sound around. Everyone stared at the picture, and their hearts seemed to stop beating.

Time seems to stay in a moment. Lin Feng's gun penetrates space and tears time. Only this gun is left in the whole world. The figure behind overlaps with beilongshou.

Two forces, completely condensed!

Flames, pterosaur guns, murderous thoughts, all turned into an attack at this moment.

"Boom!" it's hot and crazy, and the power of pterosaur gun is earth shaking.

The clouds are rising and the fog is opening, and the dawn is breaking!

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in perfect silence.

Millions of strong people stay in the stands and can't believe what they see and what happens.

Breathing, startling, reflecting the sound of blood dripping, on the huge arena. Manteng's face was pale, and his pupils looked at Lin Feng in fear. In front of his chest was a bright green spear. His body was wrapped by strong Xingyuan force, and a huge pterosaur was tightly wrapped.

"Tick, tick ~" the blood drips and falls on the sand and stones, and soon darkens.

Manteng's strength has already been completely lost. It seems that he was shot only once, but at the moment, his internal organs have already been burned. Had it not been for the strong physique of the Tu man family, they had been burned to ashes at the moment. Nevertheless, the man Teng is now standing on the edge of death and looks like a waste man.

What a shock!

"Impossible!"

"How can I lose to a human!!!"

Roared wildly and exhausted all his strength.

Manteng's mouth is full of blood, his eyes are full of blood, and his essence is dim. Crazy roar, saying everything, incomparably lonely. He coughed violently and spit out another mouthful of blood. The light of manteng's two pupils became more and more dim, and his raised hand fell slowly.

"The North dragon guards the elder, rest in peace." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled and whispered.

There was no excitement at all. Even if he defeated the famous dongtengshou of yanhuangcheng, for himself, this battle... Is just revenge and atonement. Close your eyes, you can see little by little with Beilong Shou in your mind, and your heart is tightly twisted together.

It's over.

It's all over.

"I'm sorry." he spit out three words. Lin Feng's hand holding the pterosaur gun was shocked violently, and the extremely strong Xingyuan force burst out. The crazy force drove the tyranny of the devouring fire. In a moment, the pterosaur roared loudly, and the emerald green light burst out with the flame.

The sound of "boom ~ ~" explosion shocked people.

Flesh and blood splashed everywhere, but Lin Feng didn't resist at all. He allowed the blood to drip on his black clothes, just as his heart was dripping blood.

Pain!

Despite his revenge, he still felt heartache.

No matter what, beilongshou can no longer live. His death was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, making it even difficult for him to breathe. Trembling slightly, Lin Feng clenched his fists, exposed his green tendons, and slowly dimmed the blood light in front of his teeth. With the disappearance of manteng, the pterosaur gun... Also changed in an instant.

"Wow! ~" the golden light disappeared, and the spirit of the pterosaur gun seemed to disappear in an instant.

Lin Feng, one of Lin Feng's hearts, looked at the pterosaur gun in his hand and felt that it was a little lighter than before. The Qidong feeling seemed to drop slightly. Most importantly, the pterosaur gun is so strange that it seems to lose contact with itself.

"Senior." Lin Feng whispered softly, looking at the wing dragon gun.

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Boom ~ ~

There was a mess in the stands.

Manto completely died and disappeared, making these gamblers lose their last hope and look very pale.

Indeed, manto lost everything, but those who put heavy bets on him are not so? There is an unexpected situation in the sky. Since gambling, you can win or lose. But this time, more than 99% of the martial artists are dazzled and sad!

"I grass, how can this happen!"

"Fuck him, the ancestors of rattan have been for 18 generations. They can't even beat a human being!"

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"It's over. It's really over."

"I lost all my possessions, so I lost all my possessions."

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Curses and laments spread all over every corner.

Although gambling in the desperate arena is often going on, it is rare that such a cold door broke out, which made 99% of the gamblers lose in a mess. No one could have imagined that the human race, which has always been known as the weakest and most inferior, could defeat many Tu barbarians whose strength is stronger than it!

Moreover, he is also the first warrior of the Tu barbarians!

This cold door is really too big.

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"Win, yeah!" Shi Zhi's heart ran excitedly.

Jin Ji also grinned. On the one hand, he was happy for Lin Feng, on the other hand, his eyes were full of "￥". The amazing odds converted into the witch coins he earned. Jin Ji can wake up in a dream now. Although full of confidence in Lin Feng, it is deceptive to say that there is no worry. The pressure injection is not only the support for Lin Feng, but also Jin Ji's affirmation of his heart.

He wants 100% support for Lin Feng!

But don't want to, now really dream into reality, Lin Feng really won!

"Ha, ha ha ~ ~" giggled constantly, and Jin Ji was too comfortable.

The thousand love emperor also smiled slightly and looked at the figure with a gun on the arena. There was a bright luster in his beautiful eyes, mixed with different "emotions". Before, but not as strong as now. Unconsciously, her heart has gone up and down with this figure, which is difficult to recover.

But suddenly, thousands of love emperor's eyes burned, and the secret way was not good.

Needless to see, you can already feel the murderous spirit around you. A pair of fierce pupils stare and blood is red.

I was so excited that I completely forgot that 99% of the martial artists here bought manteng to win, and there were a lot of gamblers who didn't even have pants to lose. At present, the three of them are so happy that they undoubtedly add fuel to the fire and arouse public anger!

"Pa!" one hand pulled one, and the thousand love emperor moved very fast.

Hua ~ Hua ~ ~ the body turned sharply. Although the soul injury has not been healed, the strength of qianaihuang is still comparable to the first level of holy King level. At present, even if you fight Jin Ji, who has greatly improved in strength, it is only five or five. The footwork is fantastic, like the stars and clouds fighting and turning. In an instant, it is hidden in a large sea of people.

"Catch those three humans!"

"Shit, I've lost all my money. These bitches are still gloating over there!"

"Grass, how fast you escape!"

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A lot of swearing.

The thousand love emperor breathed a sigh. His face was as beautiful as a picture scroll with a little red, but Jin Ji and Shi Zhi were still in shock. They just reacted now. The secret road was very dangerous. If it's later, things will get out of control. Maybe they can kill a few, but

There's more than a little bit of red eye loss here!

Can't wait to vent!

Although it is within the scope of Yanhuang City, it is a "notorious" middle city, not limited to killing. At present, we can see fights everywhere, but there is a quarrel and discord, that is, fists and feet. There are many people with bad temper. They are angry and don't spit out!

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!"

The desperate arena was in chaos.

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However, chaos returned to chaos, but the special seat in front was calm.

For those who caused the accident, they dare not come here to be presumptuous. The strong at the Saint King level are even tougher backstage. Who can afford to offend.

"Shua! ~" his eyes flashed, and the killing intention in the eyes of the eastern Yama flashed away.

No matter Lin Feng loses or Lin Feng wins, he can draw a sum of money from the gambling office. It doesn't matter. However, man Teng's death has caused a lot of losses. Not everyone can sit in the city guard's seat. In particular, man Teng has won his heart. How could he expect... To die here!

"I often walk by the river. I can't keep my shoes wet." the northern Yama opened his mouth lightly and looked calm.

Neither smile nor other emotions showed, as if Lin Feng's win and loss had nothing to do with him.

"People are dead, why should the northern Yama be so mean." the green skin of the eastern Yama flashed a dark light, as frightening as his eyes.

The northern king of hell turned his head and looked to the eastern king of Hell: "you can't live because you've killed my disciple. You should have earned enough. But you're greedy and aggressive. You deserve to end up like this." the four eyes were opposite. The two giants of Yan Imperial City seemed to have a gap.

Suddenly, the East Yama's mouth was cold and snorted: "Feng Shui turns in turn. Don't be complacent too early. Maybe a sudden disaster..."

"It's sorrow coming from heaven!" the eastern Yama clenched his teeth, his eyes were cold and clear, and his killing intention flashed away.

"I don't think so." the northern Yama opened his mouth calmly, but let the eastern Yama turn his head, his eyes green and compassionate. The northern Yama looked at Lin Feng and said slowly: "this son is full of red light. He is just happy. How can he be so unfortunate?" he smiled slightly, and the northern Yama said faintly, "this son and I are sworn friends. He has love and righteousness. These people can't be idle."

"From today on, he will succeed my apprentice Beilong Shou and become the new Chengshou of Beicheng."

"Whoever dares to touch him is the enemy of my northern Yama!"

Shua~ Turning around, I still carry my hands, but my breath is pengran.

Under the East Yama's uncertain eyes, the North Yama turned a blind eye and left.

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