Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

As expected, a trace of anger rose in the girl's eyes. Although she felt the vibration behind her, she did not find the source of the explosion. She just thought that the illusory door was closed, isolating her from the outside.

Suddenly, anger, disappointment, resentment, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart and filled her mind.

At the same time, the same stream of light shot out from the horizon again. Although it was not as powerful as the previous one, this time Ai Hua was seriously injured and confused by various emotions. The ability to resist, only a trace of despair in his eyes.

"As expected of the leader of the Demon Race, such wisdom is truly superb!"

However, just as she was desperate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ai Hua's ears.

Lin Feng's figure fell from the sky, like a roc spreading its wings, and landed in front of Ai Hua with a whoosh.

Then he waved his arms and danced slowly, and suddenly they gathered into a huge Tai Chi shield.

One hard and one soft, in the alternating changes, the blood-colored light pillar was offset by the power of the fusion of yin and yang, and was completely caught.

Because of Lin Feng's skillful control of his power, even the aftermath of the light beam was not able to spread out at all, and was completely carried in the Tai Chi diagram.

As the Tai Chi diagram stopped running, the red light disappeared from it. It's like something that has never appeared before.

Only then did the surrounding smoke and dust dissipate, and the girl raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

Lin Feng dispersed Tai Chi and glanced at Ai Hua. Silver light gathered in his right hand and then attached to Ai Hua's right shoulder.

A stream of pure spiritual energy entered Ai Hua's right shoulder, driving away the blood energy and demonic energy, and then stimulated her nerves and muscles, causing them to continue to revive and grow.

"Are you OK?"

"Fortunately, I can't die."

The girl shook her head and reluctantly stood up with Lin Feng's help, her eyes full of fatigue.

Lin Feng hesitated slightly and said.

"What happened before was that the guy from Demon Race wanted to kill two birds with one stone, but they had no choice but to use their abilities to seal the city wall.||

The girl glanced behind her with complicated eyes and sighed softly.

"I know, but you also understand how I feel."

As she spoke, she chuckled and said as if she was mocking herself.

"After all, I'm still a woman, and it's not that easy to calm down."

"It's okay, you have a good rest here, I'll go meet them."

After saying that, Lin Feng stretched out his two fingers and drew a circle around the girl. Immediately as he drew, a golden passport clasped her inside.

The circle on the ground was also coated with a layer of golden light, completely enveloping Ai Hua. Even if Demon Race attacked from underground, it could not attack it.

Lin Feng glanced at Ai Hua with complicated eyes, feeling slightly guilty in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to help just now, but with the girl's strength, "That Demon Race is definitely not his tail.

And both parties had the premise that they would not disturb each other. In addition, the incident happened suddenly, so he didn't have time to take action.

Except for the area they occupy that has been turned into land, there are still many oceans in other places.

But because of the previous battle here, the area became a no-man's land within a few miles with them as the center, so Lin Feng felt relieved to leave Ai Hua here.

Lin Feng dropped his toes and was instantly above the dozens of siege beasts. He gestured downward with his right hand, and then a flame rose up on his right hand.

"Masters of Demon Race, please come out and tell me. Don't blame me for being ruthless when you use this method. You interfered with the rules first.

After saying that, he suddenly spurted out a terrifying flame from his right hand. In an instant, dozens of behemoth siege beasts were engulfed in flames, and soon turned into dozens of piles of hill-like ashes.

Motian's face was extremely embarrassed, and a strange red light burst out from his right eye. Then his face became solemn, and his body suddenly moved, and the whole person suddenly flew out with the seat under him.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance in the void.

The skyscraper's head was covered with a green scarf, and the chair behind him was made of a special piece of wood with a rustic color. There is nothing surprising about him, but unlike those Demon Races, he is more similar to a lizard man.

"Are you just a shameless stinky lizard?"

Motian felt relieved at this time. There were obviously some things that he had not thought of before.

He did not expect that the other party would be so decisive and directly kill the dozens of siege beasts. Although Motian still had the main force to follow, after such an encounter, the fighting spirit was greatly reduced, and the siege would be severely affected. times more difficult.

When the behemoth siege beast was eliminated just now, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to scan the situation on the battlefield. After he found that the eyes of most Demon Race soldiers were full of anger and fear, he knew that the morale this time was probably It was a big blow.

Now the way to restore morale is to kill this guy on the other side. During his observation just now, he found that the guy in front of him was the source of the uneasiness in his heart when he came out of this place.

This guy's strength is probably unfathomable. However, for him who has already entered the realm of Divine King, if he is afraid of a human being because of his power, then it will be due to his sky-high reputation.

".~ It is said that the human race is very polite, but now it seems that it is not as good as the rumors. It is indeed not true.

After saying that, he pretended to sigh, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"It is said that the Demon Race wants to be straightforward. They have wine to drink and meat to eat. They are loyal to their hands and spiritual in a monotonous manner. But now they seem more like a group of shameless villains."

Lin Feng sneered, and then fiercely (Zhao's Zhao) retaliated.

"Besides, does the politeness you talk about mean a sneak attack? If so, then I can satisfy you."

After that, Lin Feng's figure disappeared from Motian's sight.

When he reappeared, he was already on the vast battlefield. He waved his right hand forward, and countless sword shadows flashed through the air, thousands of them in total.

Along with the thought of his spell, those sword shadows absorbed the spiritual energy in the air, and then expanded rapidly.

With a wave of his hand, these things suddenly began to scan like bombers in front of them.

Suddenly, the side he affected, Demon Race, suffered heavy casualties.

Even though these Demon Races are physically strong and powerful, they are no more than that for masters who are several levels apart.

Suddenly, Demon Race suffered heavy casualties, and Motian's eyes became cold. .