Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

After the scene just now, many Demon Races were shocked and fearful of Lin Feng's strength.

They were worried that they would be killed if they stepped forward to stop him, so they retreated one after another, not daring to stop him.

After all, even a general as powerful as the three-headed Demon Race was almost wiped out, let alone them who were far less powerful than him?

The scene in the sky also shocked the other two leaders. The bald Demon Race's eyes were cold and he seemed to be a little confused.

But then he thought that with Lin Feng's strength, the two of them might break out and leave soon. In this case, Demon Race's morale would be greatly suppressed.

After all, his old nest was raided, and he finally left in style. If the higher-ups blamed him, the consequences would not be something he could bear.

He gritted his teeth and crushed a bone.

The moment the bones were broken, a crisp sound echoed through the air.

The shattering sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly for dozens of miles around. Lin Feng's heart suddenly felt agitated, and he felt uneasy.

He quickly took out a few pills, stuffed them into the mouth of the strong human being, and then took out a space token.

"I'll explain to you later."

Then he crushed the space token, grabbed the strong human being with his left hand, and rushed into the space tunnel as he spoke.

The space tunnel just appeared for a moment and then started shaking violently. Then a huge black claw fell from the sky and slapped the space tunnel with a 703 palm.

The space tunnel itself is invisible, after all, it melts into the air, but under this claw, it seems to be touched by an entity, and it trembles violently.

Then an invisible crack spread across it. Even if Lin Feng couldn't see it, he could still feel the chaos inside. He knew that the space must be destroyed.

So even if he was just one step away from entering, he didn't dare to take the risk and had to retreat quickly.

Sure enough, the space tunnel dissipated into the air and completely collapsed in the moment after that.

"Damn it."

He couldn't help but curse secretly, feeling a little depressed.

Fortunately, he had already backed up several space tokens before coming here to avoid being unable to go back due to special circumstances.

If there is no backup, I'm afraid if this thing breaks down, he may be trapped here.

The strong human race also recovered some strength at this moment, and then broke away from Lin Feng's hand, bowed deeply and said.

"My friend, thank you very much for helping me. You are a strong man worthy of respect."

"But looking at it like this, we probably can't escape. With your strength, you might be able to escape, so I'll help you once and give you some backup, just as a return of favor."

Lin Feng did not reply to his words, but looked coldly into the void in the distance.

Then he saw that the void in the distance suddenly shattered into pieces, and a terrifying Demon Race appeared from it with four legs, a tiger head, a scorpion tail, and a double calculation behind it.

Suddenly, terrifying pressure suddenly filled the entire space, and many Demon Races immediately screamed.

"This is the great Demon King! Oh my God!"

Then they knelt on the ground and worshiped.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. The Demon King Level is also called the Divine King. With such strength, can he really deal with it based on his current strength and condition?

Even the witches who have not even reached the level of Demon King can make him feel difficult to deal with. Can he really handle the other demons at the King Level?

Although he has the Dao Emperor Bell in his hand, the Dao Emperor Bell is not omnipotent.

Only by matching its strength can the true role of the Dao Emperor Bell be exerted. However, he is now at the peak of the true god realm and is not able to fully activate its power.

As for Demon Race, who is also at the same level, I am afraid that this terrifying Demon Race cannot be affected by the Dao Emperor Bell. Now things are going to be very serious.

With the appearance of the monster, the terrifying aura filled the sky. The guy slowly took a step forward and then locked onto Lin Feng.

The step of stepping out caused a ripple in the space, and a tremor quickly passed through the space like lightning and entered Lin Feng's side.

"Pfft~"

By the time Lin Feng discovered the attack, the tremor had already appeared in front of him and hit him in the chest.

Lin Feng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, landing on the ground (bebj).

When the three-headed Demon Race saw this scene, he burst into laughter.

"Damn human, aren't you arrogant? I want to see what else you can endure in front of the Demon King?"

"haha, really?"

At this moment, Lin Feng sneered and climbed up. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"I was really scared just now, but now it seems that this so-called Demon King is not that strong! I'm afraid it's not the Demon King himself at all, but just a phantom."

"If a real powerful demon king comes, I'm afraid I will really be left here, but it is just a shadow and nothing."

"Oh, the human boy who patronizes Chengguoguo, "If you have the ability..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then the guy looked at Lin Feng teleporting in front of him in disbelief and flew out.

"Even in front of the demon king's shadow, I can still deal with you."

After Lin Feng said that, he disappeared again and avoided the attack of the demon king's shadow.

This so-called Demon King's phantom is indeed terrifying in terms of momentum and pressure. If it really takes action, it won't be as stressful as imagined.

After all, it is a so-called phantom. I am afraid that its real strength is only half-step to the state of a demon king.

Therefore, Lin Feng was not worried at all, but instead aroused a fierce fighting spirit.

This guy is much stronger than the witch, but he is not unable to fight against her.

Compared with the previous effort to fight against the witch, he is now much more proficient in the previous spells.

If there is a fight, he may not be the opponent's opponent. What's more, Lin Feng also believes in the belief that the more war he gets, the stronger he becomes.

So after an attack, a terrifying thought arose in his heart. He wanted to kill this phantom!

At this moment, under the elixir, the strong human race finally broke through the magic power left by the previous Demon Races in his body and regained his strength.

So he slowly stood in the void and stood next to Lin Feng.

"Friend, my name is Qin Kun."

"Lin Feng."

Lin Feng said his name, smiled, and then looked at each other and disappeared together.

When he reappeared, Lin Feng approached the demon king's shadow. He slashed out a sword energy and stabbed dozens of swords in succession.

Qin Kun came to the sky above the demon king's shadow, his hands danced rapidly, and several balls of water and fire energy appeared on both sides.

Under its squeezing and release, the explosive power pounces downward.

Attacks from both sides came out at the same time. Logically speaking, if it were an ordinary Demon Race, it would definitely be unable to dodge.

But the demon king's shadow just snorted coldly, and then opened its mouth, and a huge purple beam of light rushed towards the sky, which directly dispersed Qin Kun's water and fire power.

And Lin Feng's sword energy was completely blocked by a barrier of nothingness at this moment, unable to make any further progress. .