Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Lin Feng recalled everything that happened in the safe house and his face was instantly filled with worry. How could he tell Brother Yagami such a sad thing?

I picked up my phone and played a song called "The Withered Chrysanthemum", no, "The Chrysanthemum Terrace".

"The chrysanthemums are withered and the ground is full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow. The fallen flowers are heartbreaking, and my worries are lying quietly."

"The night is long and windy, your shadow cannot be cut off, leaving me alone on the lake."

While putting it down, Lin Feng opened the extended little golden man of the Eight Gods.

At that moment, Lin Feng was so sad that he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this moment, Yasha has taken Zhao Yuting's moral integrity hundreds of times, but whether he actually took it or not is another matter.

"Brother Yagami, something bad has happened. The fourth young master of the capital has passed away."

Lin Feng rubbed his eyes while holding the onion. If it weren't for the onion's magical damage, Lin Feng would probably be laughing like a pig.

Even so, Lin Feng's mouth corners were still raised, sighing that AK was still difficult to suppress.

"What a bunch of trash! Just die! I will deal with Lin Feng myself!"

Yasha pushed Zhao Yuting, who was sitting on his lap, away, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Anyway, Yasha is not familiar with the four young masters of Beijing, and their life or death has little to do with him. The third-level psychics are like grass, and Yasha is too lazy to care about them.

"Brother Yagami, did you see that? It was that little cockroach that killed the four young masters of Beijing! He was quite brutal, punching them one by one, and every punch was a critical hit!"

Lin Feng immediately pointed at Xiaoqiang and winked at him frantically.

You will be in charge of the head-on attack, and I will be in charge of the sneak attack from behind. Can't the two of us handle him alone?

Lin Feng didn’t know what the Eight Gods’ special abilities were, so he decided to be on the safe side to avoid any unexpected disasters.

"Hmm? How come there is a level 6 alien beast here? No wonder the four young masters of Beijing died. They couldn't even recognize a level 6 alien beast. What a bunch of rubbish! No, that's not right. Why do I feel my blood boiling? Do we feel a sense of sympathy? Do we feel like old friends at first sight?"

After Yasha saw Xiaoqiang, his body began to burn with black flames?

In this weather of minus thirty degrees, the flame is very strange, but it also adds a touch of heat to the cold weather?

When I saw this scene, I quickly opened the door and went home. I slipped away first.

I'm just a level 2 alien beast, and a fish at that. I need to stay away from this situation. I'm not good at taking beatings. I just look scary.

Lin Feng immediately understood what was going on. The centipede Zhumu was still alive even after its death. His subconscious mind really affected the Eight Gods.

Xiaoqiang didn't react because it ate the sixth-level supernatural crystal of oak, not because of Yasha's situation.

Oak's subconscious mind is still attracting all those who have obtained his sixth-level supernatural crystal to fight when they meet.

No matter who wins or loses, the winner will have one more consciousness of Oak in his brain, until Oak swallows three supernatural crystals, then he will be resurrected again.

Lin Feng stood behind Yasha and made a gesture of wiping his neck to Xiaoqiang. People like Yasha must be killed, otherwise it would be troublesome if Zhu Muzhen was resurrected.

Xiaoqiang nodded slightly. He was ready for battle. As a level six mutant, he was confident that he could defeat the enemy.

"I must kill you! I feel my true power is about to explode! Haha! Hahaha! Hahahaha!!!"

As Yasha laughed loudly towards the sky, even more powerful black flames emerged from his body!

At this moment, Yasha directly entered the crazy mode. Maybe this is what it means when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other!

Xiaoqiang just stretched out his middle finger and gently pointed it down at Yasha, saying, "Whether you are crazy or not, I can beat you to death today."

In the face of absolute power, any fancy combo is just self-humiliation.

"Eight Hundred Styles - Destroy Buddha!"

I saw Yasha gather all the black flames in his body into his right hand, then throw his right hand to the ground. A ball of black flame quickly cut through the night sky and shot directly towards Xiaoqiang!

The speed was so fast that Xiaoqiang was hit before he could even react.

"boom!!!"

The moment the black flame touched Xiaoqiang, it instantly turned into a pillar of fire that reached the sky, trapping Xiaoqiang inside.

"Fuck, are you playing an arcade game? He just goes all out right away? Brother Qiang, can you withstand his smooth combo?"

Lin Feng complained out of habit. Anyway, he was not too worried. As long as Brother Qiang was still alive, Lin Feng could save him. Besides, Xiao Qiang was hard to kill, and the sixth-level alien beast, the Martian alien, was the most difficult to kill, so Lin Feng was not too worried.

"Forbidden Hundred and Twenty-Eight Styles - Eight Burning Women! Haha! Hahahaha!"

I saw Yasha leaning over and rushing towards Xiaoqiang, black flames coming out of his hands. He grabbed Xiaoqiang's neck and started to beat him with a series of cool and fierce blows.

The cockroach was scratched so hard that sparks came out.

"Boom!!!"

At the end of the combo, Yashaman laughed wildly and hit Xiaoqiang on the head. The violent collision caused the black flame to explode directly, knocking Xiaoqiang's entire cockroach away.

After flying out of the range of the fire column, Xiaoqiang finally regained control of his body. His biological armor was burning with black flames and was shining.

After a whole year of the high-temperature apocalypse, Xiaoqiang has developed a certain resistance to high temperatures. Coupled with the incredible physique of a level six alien beast, he took two big moves from the Eight Gods and was unharmed.

Lin Feng also admires Xiaoqiang very much. It simply strengthens strength, physique, and all resistances. It is very simple and crude.

Time is king, space is king. Power is supreme, cause and effect control the situation.

Xiaoqiang has the ability of strength, and his strength can defeat many people's skills.

Xiaoqiang continued to raise his middle finger towards Yasha in a provocative manner. At this moment, Yasha's forehead was broken and even bleeding due to the violent collision with Xiaoqiang's head.

"Hahaha! Ant! You really pissed me off! Hahahaha!!!"

At this moment, Yasha's facial features began to distort due to madness. He bared his teeth, his eyes were crazy, and his big mouth seemed to be torn to the ears, as if he wanted to tear Xiaoqiang alive!

"Forbidden 129th Style - Raging Black Fire!!!"

I saw that Yasha's whole body was filled with anger that was enough to burn the sky, and then he swung his right hand with all his strength, and a series of sky-high fire pillars hit Xiaoqiang again!

Xiaoqiang didn't expect that the fire pillar of Yasha was so fast. He was hit head-on again and his body was controlled again.

This time the flame was even hotter than the last time, and Xiaoqiang clearly felt that he had just lost a drop of blood.

In an instant, Xiaoqiang was shocked!

"No! I lost only 100000 drop out of 1 drops of blood! It's over! I'm dying! Lin Feng, please heal me! Can't you see that I only lost 1 drop of blood! This is a fatal injury!"

Xiaoqiang cried out in despair in his heart, I only have 99999 drops of blood left, I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to die!

If I had known that Yasha could be so powerful when he went crazy, I wouldn’t have challenged him in a one-on-one duel!