It's over.

A deadly battle that originally thought there was a great disparity in strength, but was held up because of the bet, so it ended.

No one expected such a big surprise.

DongTeng's death was even more shocking than Beilong's death. The whole yanhuangcheng talked about this battle. Compared with manto, Ji Longfeng is too "quiet". Perhaps there is no much difference in strength between the two. However, manto has created a record of 32 consecutive victories in the desperate arena, and its reputation is far-reaching.

Most importantly, Ji Longfeng died in the hands of manteng of the same level.

But manteng died in the hands of an unknown human!

The difference is too big!

However, the most shocking thing was the notice personally issued by the northern Yama shortly after the end of the war——

Lin Feng, succeed Beilong!

There was an uproar in the city.



Xiongyuyuan.

"Where are you going again?" the fruit forked his waist and was angry.

For her, losing a mere 10000 witch coins is a small thing, and it's hard to be angry that it's a big thing!

I don't like Lin Feng very much. In her opinion, Ji Longfeng was killed by Lin Feng, but now Lin Feng has to succeed Beilong to defend the throne. How annoying! But she has no right to decide. Although she has met the master, she can't change the master's mind.

"People are not here?" Li Chan was lightly surprised.

"Haven't you just finished a battle?" immortal Tianji looked east and West, as if he didn't believe it, but he really didn't see any shadow of Lin Feng.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen." thousand love emperor said softly, "Lin Feng closed after he came back."

Shut up?

The three of them were stunned and looked at each other.

"He's hiding from us on purpose!" fruit came out of anger.

"Hey." Li Chan stretched out his hand and stopped the fruit behind him with bright eyes. "Brother Lin should have gained a lot in this battle, so he closed the door."

"Beili guards the mirror." Jin Ji thumbs up.

The cicada smiled faintly and took it calmly.

Such things are common, and he often has such epiphany. The best way is to immediately shut down and practice hard. At this time, the brain is the clearest and most comfortable, and it is also the easiest to cross the bottleneck, so that the strength can be improved, which can be met but not sought.

"What's important about the three adults?" asked the thousand love emperor.

"It's not a big deal," said Li Chan with a smile. "Just take the order of the northern Yama and come to inform Lin Feng that he has officially become one of the four city guards in the northern city and the new Northern Dragon Guard!" after a pause, Li Chan nodded, "in addition, according to the rules, the title can be changed. If brother Lin doesn't like 'northern Dragon Guard', he can change another one, such as' northern wind guard '."

Thousand love emperor three people look at each other.

"We have received the kindness of the northern Yama." thousands of love emperor light way, beautiful eyes twinkle, "I'm afraid Lin Feng may not be willing to accept."

"Oh?" Li Chan was surprised, and his eyes flashed a pure light: "because the Lord of the southern region?"

It's not surprising that thousands of lovers love the emperor. It's not difficult to find out the bottom of Lin Feng's family with the information of the gods.

Moreover, it is no secret that Lin Feng is the leader of the southern region.

"Would he be a little stupid?" Guo Guo snorted contemptuously. "He refused to become the North Dragon Guard for the sake of a mere lower human being. You know, how many King level strong people can't be the North Dragon Guard. If they want to be the North Dragon Guard, they will be under one person and above ten thousand people. At that time, there will be what they want and the protection of the gods. Why should they be afraid of the demon family?"

"Isn't beiguoshou against Lin Feng's succession to beilongshou?" qianaihuang smiled. "Isn't that what you want?"

"This..." Guo was stunned, but he was a little confused for a while.

Li Chan and Tianji immortal looked at each other, Li Chan gently pursed his lips and said slowly, "well, whether brother Lin takes over or refuses, after all, the position of city guard is beyond our power. Please come to see the northern Yama in person after brother Lin leaves the customs."

Thousands of love emperor's beautiful eyes sparkled, nodded and said, "don't worry, I will tell him."

"Well... Let's go back first," said Li Chan.

"Please three." thousand love emperor smiled.





Lin Feng, it's really closed.

I didn't deliberately avoid the three Beili guards. After all, this matter must be solved. Succeeding to beilongshou means joining Tianling, which is an absolutely neutral alliance force. It is impossible for Lin Feng to have too many interests involved with the Lich family. Therefore, if Lin Feng wants to join Tianling, he must give up his identity as the master of the southern region.

There is only one of the two.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't think about it at all, nor did he discuss it with the thousand love emperor.

However, he would never agree.

Lin Feng can't give up all human beings in the southern region for personal interests. As the thousand love emperor understood him, even if Lin Feng was there, he would not hesitate to refuse the northern Yama canonization. Since he has taken this position, he will never come down again!

The burden and burden on my shoulders have long been shouldered.

This is a man's commitment.



Gunshot realm!

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" Lin Feng holds a winged dragon gun, and the gun moves constantly.

The whole fighting spirit world is one of the best in the world. However, there was no joy on Lin Feng's face, and the stabbing of pterosaur gun was often interrupted, as if it was patchwork.

"No!"

"Still wrong."

"Feel, completely wrong!"

……

Lin Feng has deep eyebrows.

The application of the shooting method does not flow freely. Even if there is no bonus of devouring fire at the moment, it is still difficult to copy the previous shot. At that moment, the artistic conception of shooting beyond the holy King level was like a flash in the pan and could not be felt again.

As Li Chan said, it was in the battle that Lin Feng realized that he closed the door immediately.

But now it is quite troublesome.

The feeling of gun, completely lost!

It's like the previous shot doesn't exist at all.

"Pa!" Lin Feng stopped, his eyebrows coagulated slightly, gently pursed his lips and slowly closed his eyes. The war reappeared in my mind. I remember it clearly in my own state, so that I can clearly remember every detail of the war with manto.

A little, a little playback until

The appearance of that shot!

"Wow! ~" the bright eyes of his eyes forced Lin Feng to simulate, but it was a blur in his mind, completely invisible. The phenomenon that has never been tried seems to be that the star sky pupil and the star dome pupil fail, but Lin Feng clearly knows that it is not the relationship between the two pupils.

Although the rosefinch attack consumes some soul power, his eyes are still powerful.

It is never impossible to copy the simulation.

"Shua ~ ~" opened his eyes and Lin Feng looked at the wing dragon gun.

At the moment, the pterosaur gun no longer had the aura before, as if it was silent. Moved by the heart, the star power poured in, and the emerald green light bloomed almost instantly. Lin Feng's right hand shook and stepped out fiercely, dazzling.

"Bluff! ~" pterosaur appears again!

"Pterosaur, spin!" Lin Feng's eyes were burning and the attack began again.

The rotating gun style drives the explosion of starpower and gathers into the roar and relaxation of pterosaurs. It is powerful, but

The same move is different.

"No." Lin Feng's secret way.

The pterosaur's' eyes' are gone, the golden light is lost, the spirit is lost, and the feeling of fitting with itself is lost. Pop! Lin Feng stopped falling. At this moment, he completely understood. He looked at the wing dragon gun and nodded.

Pterosaur gun, dead.

"Weapons have spirit."

"In order to avenge its master, it has' lived 'until now."

……

Infinite emotion.

Lin Feng looked calm and did not regret. Instead, he admired the pterosaur gun in his heart.

A loyal minister does not serve two masters.

Weapons that really have "spirit" will not follow the second master.

"It seems that you and I have no fate." Lin Feng gently stroked the smooth body of the wing dragon gun and sighed. At present, my strength is improving too fast. After all, the Amethyst gun is only a ground level treasure. It is no longer difficult to wield all my strength. This wing dragon gun is obviously more suitable for me, even if it has no "spirit" now.

However, a forced twist is not sweet.

Moreover, the pterosaur gun should also hope to be buried with its owner.

"Goodbye, pterosaur gun." Lin Feng opened his mouth gently. Although he was reluctant to give up, he had to do so.

The figure flashed, and then it was the end of the retreat.



Bury the wing dragon gun with the North dragon Shouan.

Lin Feng's actions made Jin Ji and Shi Zhixin stare at each other and confused.

"Brother Lin, are you serious?" Jin Ji said.

"Yes, brother Lin, this is a green treasure!" Shi Zhi's beautiful eyes flickered.

Lin Feng smiled calmly and didn't explain.

Peng! He knelt down on his knees, bowed his head and kowtowed gently, looking pious.

"Master beilongshou, I have avenged you." Lin Feng opened his mouth gently and still felt a little sad. If it weren't for himself, beilongshou wouldn't necessarily die. But since many things have happened, no matter how hard it is to recover, it seems that they are doomed.

"I know you have another wish. I promise you here..."

"Do my best to find him!"

Lin Feng closed his eyes and bowed deeply in front of Ji Long Feng's grave.

I owe him too much!

In addition to manteng, I know that beilongshou has another wish, that is, to spend a huge amount of witch money for Jin Ji to draw a portrait. The person in the portrait must be the one beilongshou wanted to find but never found. Now he can't do it, but he still has a strong heart.

"Wow! ~" stood up, and Lin Feng suddenly felt a light pressure.

With a faint sigh, his eyes were slightly bright, but he could no longer feel the pterosaur gun. As he was buried next to his master, he really died.

Lin Feng's heart moved. Looking ahead, he suddenly understood a lot and suddenly became bright.

"I'm too focused on the inherent mode of shooting."

"The artistic conception of shooting between the cloud gun Lord and the North Dragon Guard is basically two separate ways."

"Under the strong stars, the artistic conception of shooting may only be 'forgetting the gun' and 'entering the gun', but after the strong stars, the artistic conception of shooting is likely to open branches and leaves, and there is an endless road. Does it want to tell me when the pterosaur gun leaves..."

"I'm not only looking for a weapon that's really suitable for me, but also one -"

"The way that really suits you!"

Lin Feng's eyes are bright.