Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 485 Selfie?

Looking at the people who sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, Malphite shook his head helplessly and could only smile wryly.

Although Lin Zheng repeatedly refreshed his three views, allowing him to see fierce strength.

However, facing the joint attack of these people, there is no chance of winning.

But he couldn't escape!

The four gray-robed magicians who came with Morgan were proficient in the magic circle barrier, and it was impossible to break it in a short time.

This meant that Lin Zheng had only one way out, to die here!

Poor, pity, pity!
"Why couldn't you be smarter and accept Hobson's invitation!
People have already given you a way to live, but you don't want to choose, you have to choose a way to die!
madness! "

Malphite said something silently in his heart, and took out an alloy playing card.

Although he didn't intend to embarrass Lin Zheng, he had to put on a show so that no one would be left behind.

The gray-robed magician held up his staff and shouted angrily: "Boy, Jackson was killed by you, and I want to avenge him!"

The moment Lin Zheng's identity was exposed, what happened in the island country was already clearly revealed.

He firmly believed that Jackson's death was not caused by the dragon, but by this Huaxia boy.

Thinking of the fact that even the corpse of his best friend was not left behind, this gray-robed old man was filled with grief and anger from the guts!
After saying that, the staff held high was shining brightly, eye-catching.

Accompanied by the mantra recited in Morgan's mouth, beams of pure light went straight to Lin Zheng.

The light is like substance, across the sky, buzzing in the air.

Morgan took the lead, and the crowd followed.

The three cardinals chanted in a low voice, and the books in front of them were suspended in the air.

Immediately afterwards, black mist emerged from one of the books.

The black mist was like ink, mixed with the howling of lonely wolves, as if it came from the abyss of hell, which made people change their colors.

The blue light of another book suddenly appeared, and there was actually a flash of lightning.

The last book was in full bloom, the pillar of fire soared into the sky, and the fire burned, as if it was going to destroy the sky and the earth.

The three bishops had finished casting their spells, and raised their hands slightly, pointing at Lin Zheng.

I saw the black mist, lightning, and raging fire carrying three different powers, flying away in the air, and they were extremely overbearing.

Others either cast spells, or chanted spells, or rushed forward, with an abnormal tacit understanding.

Attacks from all over the sky are coming!

When the hurricane rises, sand and stones fly, and the sky and the earth change color!

Lin Zheng had a stern face and clenched his fists.

If Zulong is there, the armor will help him escape the attack.

However, Zulong was still sleeping, his celestial power couldn't resist so many attacks at all!

Since it is impossible to defend, then no longer defend!
Under heavy pressure, his fighting spirit ignited!
Stepping into the void, facing the wind, Lin Zheng concentrated his strength on his fists and shouted: "Wanxiang!"

The moves at the bottom of the box are offered again!

This time, it was more dignified than ever before!
Lin Zheng waved his fists, and his fists spewed out.

The fist that exudes a faint golden light is like raindrops all over the sky, pouring down
He knew that this was a life-and-death blow, and he couldn't be careless.

Therefore, his eyes were red, and he interpreted everything vividly.

The fists swung at high speed could no longer be traced by the naked eye, only the flames produced by the friction with the atmosphere could be seen above.

The two balls of fire were burning brightly, and they collided and condensed into a round of scorching sun.

The punches that flew through the air were like rain of fire, pouring on the combined blow of the opponent.

The roar was endless, and the shock waves generated by the impact shattered the earthquake.

All kinds of light are gathered together, making people afraid to look directly at it, and can only cover their eyes to block it.

Malphite, who was watching the battle from the edge, hastily backed away, for fear of being accidentally injured.

Ramanujam, who suffered a loss under Lin Zheng once, ran back without looking back.

Although he had faith in his own men, he didn't want to get shot in the knee because of it.

He could feel that Lin Zheng's Vientiane this time was much stronger than the previous one.

The continuous collision of the two forces caused the earth to tremble and the mountains to shake.

After a long time, the roar disappeared, the hurricane stopped, and gravel and clods fell from the sky.

Hobson and others looked a little ugly.

They didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with, and to have such combat power.

Hobson raised his eyes and looked around. Those werewolves from Country R were seriously injured by Lin Zheng's fist, and some of them were directly killed.

At this moment, as the bishop of the Holy See, he was a little moved and a little shocked!
In terms of strength, Lin Zheng who was alone was by no means their opponent.

However, Lin Zheng's moves were very strange.

This, he really felt.

Lin Zheng's moves imply the law of heaven and earth, and they can exert great power.

This is something he never expected.

Even if the secret code of inheritance in the Holy See can't do it, how did the other party do it?
Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to think about it.

The purpose of this trip is to kill Lin Zheng, as for the others, we will think about it later.

"Should he be dead?" Morgan asked after coughing.

"Should be dead!" Hobson nodded, then lifted the book lightly.

A gust of wind blew away the dust, but they saw an incredible scene.

In the distance, Lin Zheng stood there in a panic.

There were countless wounds on his body, and his clothes were even more tattered.

The wound is slowly healing itself, but the speed is too slow, which is a sign of exhaustion.

"Why is he still alive!"

Morgan's white beard curled up high, in astonishment.

Hobson didn't speak, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

Malphite looked at Lin Zheng in disbelief, feeling the urge to cheer.

It stands to reason that he and Lin are now hostile forces, so he should be very depressed.

But not why, he was very happy, very happy.

Of course, there is also a deep shock!

The people around who were still alive looked at Lin Zheng in astonishment, as if they saw a ghost.

The joint efforts of more than a dozen people didn't kill him? !

Ramanujam shook his head, took a dozen steps back, and murmured, "Terrifying, perverted, unreasonable!"

At the same time, he felt very bad!

Lin Zheng grinned.

This is neither provocation nor complacency, but the severe pain from countless wounds on his body.

Although the wound was not fatal, the pain made him gasp incessantly.

At the same time, along with it comes exhaustion!
Xianli was overdrawn, and he couldn't open his eyes.

However, he knew very well that now was not the time to fall down.

If you fall down now, you will never get up!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth hard, bleeding his lips.

"Tianzun Jue" circled around for a week, and a small amount of immortal power appeared in the dantian.

"These are enough!"

Lin Zheng staggered up through the air, about to unleash his last big move.

"What is he going to do?"

Morgan was shocked.

Hobson suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and subconsciously put his hand into his pocket.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Lin Zheng took out his mobile phone.

Moffitt almost fainted, and whispered: "This guy, doesn't he want to take a selfie?"

(End of this chapter)