Chapter 257

As soon as the shadows disappeared, only Andrea and five white hawk sword investigators remained in the vast ruins of ancient Western Asian civilization.

Above the golden altar stood Shu Feng, the painter, and the beast of steel.

Andrea stares at Shu Feng with a flash of fear in her eyes and says slowly: "Mr. Shu Feng, thank you very much for saving us. However, the remains of the God of West Asia are the treasures that I got through countless sacrifices with the sword of the white eagle. Please get out of here. Our white eagle sword will give you ten pieces of top quality spirit stone as compensation. "

Shu Feng is a genius living out of the virtual magic hunting ground. The steel beast exudes a terrible murderous atmosphere, which makes the great master of white eagle sword like Andrea very scared.

"The remains of the gods! I can't give it to anyone else! Let's go! If you dare to attack me, then all of you will stay, and none of you will leave! "

Shu Feng's eyes are indifferent. He glances at Andrea and makes a loud finger.

The sexy and beautiful Hasna, who was wearing a black combat suit, was called out directly. She appeared in front of the golden coffin and pushed the lid of the coffin open.

A terrible God's power gushed out of the coffin lid and spread in all directions. Inside the coffin lid, there was a God's leg.

As soon as the painter saw the leg of the spirit, his eyes burst into a brilliant light. But once the eyes fell on the steel beast, there was a flash of fear. He's not sure he's better than the steel beast who has completed the second transformation.

"Do it!! For the Republic of brentania! "

Andrea flashed a cold light in her eyes. She yelled and urged her spirit power madly. A thunder hawk hit Shufeng directly.

"The lock of the void!"

The frivolous investigator of moedo sighed slightly. A necklace appeared on his chest, and a pair of white gloves on his hands showed countless mysterious lines.

One by one transparent and incomparable void chains emerge, and they wind hard towards Shu Feng.

"Senior weakness!"

A white hawk sword investigator, holding a magic wand, recites the mantra quickly and points to Shu Feng. A strange magic wave swept away towards Shu Feng.

The other four investigators of the White Eagle sword also madly urged Lingli to shoot at Shu Feng.

Steel beast's right hand turned into a steel shield to block Shufeng's body.

Boom!

Andrea made a thunderhawk strike on the steel shield of the steel beast, one hit through the steel shield, then through the body of the steel beast, and hit Shufeng.

"Water mirror spirit shield! Steel body

Shufeng's body's spirit power film condenses to form a spirit shield, and her body becomes a steel body in a moment, as hard as steel.

The thunder eagle's attack was on the spirit shield. It directly broke the spirit shield and hit Shu Feng. It was only then that his steel body was crushed.

At the moment when the thunderhawk's strike was shattered, countless thunderlights flashed out, and thundered madly on Shufeng, which made him numb.

This is the strongest strike of Andrea, the genius of the White Eagle sword.

Strange and incomparable chains emerge from the void and twinkle on Shu Feng's body.

A high-level spell is weak and weak, which also blows on Shu Feng's body, making him feel weak.

The bullets containing the spirit power of terror blasted on the steel beast, and blasted the steel beast's body out of big holes.

Only when the steel beast moves can it exert its terror power. This passive state of being beaten is as strong as it, and it will also be hurt by those who are strong in the lingzong realm of the White Eagle sword.

"Good chance!"

The painter flashed a cold light in his eyes, threw out a picture scroll, turned into a huge ghost hand, and patted Shu Feng's head hard.

The commandment that companions should not kill each other in the spirit research association is not worth mentioning in front of the remains of the ancient gods of Western Asia. In addition, Shu Feng just joined the Spirit Research Association, and there was no friendship between him and the painters at all, so it was quite normal for him to turn around.

"I seem to have a good temper! So good that you can bully at will! "

Shufengsen cold smile, a wave of hands, a trace of ripples shining.

One after another, white dragon Eagles emerge in the void, and a hundred white dragon Eagles emerge, completely covering the air, overlooking the bottom, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

"Not good!"

As soon as Andrea saw the hundred white dragon eagles in the sky, she had a creepy premonition of danger in her heart. She yelled, "stop it!! Shufeng, we are the people of the White Eagle sword of the Republic of brentania! If you dare to kill us, the sword of white eagle will never die with you! "

"Go to hell!"

Shufeng cold road.

The 100 white dragon Eagles opened their mouths, and a hundred terrible dragon breath directly shot out, like the fire of extermination, to the seven white eagle sword investigators below.Andrea's body retreated suddenly, and a layer of silvery protective border appeared on her body.

The other six investigators of the sword of the white hawk also had a strong defense barrier on their bodies, and their bodies retreated suddenly.

Just in an instant, the seven white eagle sword investigators were engulfed by the 100 regiments of terrible dragon breath, and the guard border on their bodies collapsed one by one. They fell into the dragon breath and were burned to scream.

The seriously injured steel beast directly turned and cut the ghost hand in the picture.

Luna emerged directly from the void, holding a four step spirit sword, flying towards the painter like lightning.

"Stop it!! Shu Feng, we are all the elders of the Spirit Research Association! Don't kill each other! "

The painter's face suddenly changed. With a wave of his hand, one side of the painting directly flew out, turned into countless vines, and wound around Luna.

In Luna's beautiful eyes, there was a flash of cold light, a sudden acceleration, a slight body shape, leaving a residual shadow in place.

The countless vines stabbed into the shadow and rushed into the air.

In a flash, Luna immediately appeared behind the painter, a sword directly through the painter's abdomen.

The steel beast also shot a sharp steel spear through the painter's body, and countless psionic thunder burst out, crushing the painter's resistance.

"The elders of the Senate can't kill each other! So, from today on, you are my man! "

Together with the painter, Shugang enters into the base.

In that soldier's nest, countless tentacles pierced into the painter's body and began to change the painter's gene crazily. The central control tower also began to release mysterious waves, eroding the artist's soul.