it's over.

A death battle that was originally thought to be a huge difference in strength but was praised for bets ended like this.

No one would have thought that such a big upset would be revealed.

The death of Dong Teng Shu's "Man Teng" is even more shocking than Bei Long Shu's "Ji Long Peak". The entire Yan Huangcheng is talking about this battle. Compared to Man Teng, Ji Long Peak is too "quiet". Perhaps the strength of the two is similar, but Man Teng has created a record of 32 consecutive victories in the arena of desperation, and is well-known.

The most important thing is that Ji Longfeng died at the hands of Man Teng, who is in the same level.

But Man Teng died at the hands of an unknown human!

There is too much difference between this!

However, what was most shocking was the notice issued by the Northern Hell himself shortly after the end of this battle—

Lin Feng succeeded to the position of Beilong Shou!

The city was in an uproar.

…

Xiong Yuyuan.

"Where are you going again!" Guoguo put her waist on her waist, furious.

For her, losing a mere 10,000 witch coins is small, and it is difficult to get a big deal in her heart!

She was disliked by Lin Feng. In her opinion, Ji Longfeng was killed by Lin Feng, but Lin Feng is still going to succeed to the position of Beilong Shou. How annoying! But she did not have the power to dominate. Although she had met her master, she could not change her master's idea.

"Aren't the person here?" Li Chan was surprised.

"Hasn't a battle just ended?" Tianji Zhenren looked around, as if he was a little unbelievable, but he really couldn't see any shadow of Lin Feng.

"Sorry, sirs." Emperor Qianlian said lightly, "Lin Feng went into seclusion after he came back."

Retreat?

Li Chan and the other two were stunned and looked at each other.

"He deliberately avoided us!" Guoguo came out of anger.

"Hey." Li Chan stretched out his hand and stopped Guoguo behind him. His eyes were bright, "Brother Lin should have gained a lot in this battle, so he went into seclusion."

"Beili Shouming Jian." Jin Ji gave a thumbs up.

Li Chan smiled faintly and calmly put it down.

This kind of thing is common, and he often has this kind of sudden enlightenment. The best way is to go into seclusion and practice hard immediately. At this time, his mind is clearest and freest, and it is also the easiest to overcome the bottleneck and improve his strength. It is hard to find it.

"I wonder what important things are for the three masters?" asked Emperor Qianlian.

"It's not a big deal." Li Chan smiled and said, "I just received the order of the King of Hell and came to inform Lin Feng that he had officially become one of the four major cities in the North City, and the new Beilong Guard!" After a pause, Li Chan nodded and said, "In addition, according to the rules, the title can be changed. If Brother Lin does not like the 'Beilong Guard', you can change another one, such as 'Beifeng Guard'."

Qianlianhuang and the other two looked at each other.

"We have appreciated the kindness of the Northern Hell." Emperor Qianlian said lightly, his beautiful eyes flashing, "I'm afraid Lin Feng may not accept it."

"Oh?" Li Chan was surprised, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Because the Lord of the Southern Domain?"

Qianlian Emperor was not surprised. It was not difficult to find out Lin Feng’s family’s background with Tianling’s information.

What's more, it is not a secret that Lin Feng is the lord of the Southern Region.

"Would he be a little stupid?" Guoguo hummed with contempt, "I actually refused to become the Beilong Guard for the sake of a mere lower human. You must know that many Saint King-level strong men can't be the Beilong Guard. To be a person, he is under one person and above ten thousand people. Whatever you want, and there is even protection from the heavenly spirit. Why should you be afraid of the demon clan again?"

"Isn't Beiguoshou opposed Lin Feng's succession to Beilongshou?" Emperor Qianlian smiled lightly, "Isn't this just as you wish?"

"This..." Guoguo was stunned, but was speechless for a moment.

Li Chan and Tian Ji Zhenren looked at each other, Li Chan pursed his lips and said slowly: "So, no matter whether Brother Lin takes over or refuses, after all, the position of the city guard is not something we can decide. I would like to ask Brother Lin to come to see the King of Hell in person after he leaves the customs."

Qianlian Emperor had beautiful eyes rippling and nodded, "Don't worry, Beili Shou, I will tell him."

"Well...then let's go back first." Li Chan said.

"I'll bother you three." Qianlian Emperor smiled.

…

…

Lin Feng was indeed in seclusion.

He did not deliberately avoid the three Beili Shou, after all, this matter must be resolved. Successing Beilong Shou means joining Tianling, and Tianling is an absolutely neutral alliance force and it is impossible to have too much interest in the Lich clans. Therefore, if Lin Feng wants to join Tianling, he must give up his identity as the Lord of the Southern Domain.

There is only one of the two.

In fact, Lin Feng had never considered it or discussed it with Qianlianhuang.

However, he would never agree.

For personal gain, Lin Feng could not do such a thing. Just as Emperor Qianlian understood him, even if Lin Feng was there, he would definitely refuse the enthronement of the Northern Hell without hesitation. Since he sat in this position, he would never come down again!

The burden and burden on my shoulders have long been carried up.

This is a man's responsibility.

…

The realm of marksmanship!

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" Lin Feng held the winged dragon spear in his hand, and his gun moves continued to be used.

The gun fell with his hand, and the light and shadow were heavy. The realm of gunsmanship had reached the peak of the Saint King level. Looking at the entire Douling World, it was the best among them. However, Lin Feng did not have any joy on his face, and the piercing of the piercing dragon spear was often interrupted, as if he was pieced together.

"wrong!"

"It's still wrong."

"It feels completely wrong!"

...

Lin Feng's eyebrows were deep.

The use of marksmanship is not smooth. Even if there is no bonus to the devouring fire at this moment, it is still difficult to replicate the previous shot. At that moment, the artistic conception of marksmanship that surpasses the Saint King level is like a flash in the pan, and I can't feel it anymore.

As Li Chan said, Lin Feng immediately went into seclusion because he had insights during the battle.

But, it's quite troublesome now.

The feeling of a gun is completely lost!

It's like the previous shot, it doesn't exist at all.

"Bang!" Lin Feng stopped, his brows slightly froze, and his lips were pursed and his eyes were slowly closed. The battle appeared in his mind, and the clear memories of his own state made him remember clearly every detail of the battle with Man Teng.

A little bit of playback until...

That shot appeared!

"Wow!" The brightness of the two pupils. Lin Feng forced himself to simulate it, but when he put it in his mind, he was blurred and completely invisible. A phenomenon that he had never tried was as if the star cang pupil and the star cage pupil had failed, but Lin Feng knew clearly that it was not the relationship between the two pupils.

Although the use of the Suzaku attack consumed some soul power, his pupils were still very powerful.

It is never impossible to copy the simulation.

"Swish~~" Opening his eyes, Lin Feng looked at the Wingdon Spear.

At this moment, the Wingdragon Spear no longer had the spiritual energy it had before, and seemed to have fallen silent. The heart moved. The star source power surged in, and the emerald green light almost burst out in an instant. Lin Feng shook his right hand and stepped out violently, with a dazzling light.

"Breaking!" The pterosaur appeared again!

"Wingdragon, spin!" Lin Feng's eyes were burning and the attack started again.

The rotating gun-like style drives the explosion of the star source power, gathering into the whistling and relaxing of the pterosaur, full of power, but...

The same move is different.

"It's gone." Lin Fengxinzhi said inwardly.

The winged dragon's "eyes" are gone, and they have lost their golden light. They have lost their spirituality and the feeling of being in harmony with themselves. Slap! Lin Feng stopped and understood completely at this moment. He looked at the winged dragon spear and nodded.

The pterosaur. Dead.

"Weapons are spiritual."

"It's only now that it's alive in order to avenge its master."

...

Unlimited emotion.

Lin Feng looked calm. He did not feel sorry, but instead admired the Wingdragon Spear in his heart.

Loyal ministers do not serve the two masters.

Weapons that truly have "spirits" will not follow the second master.

"It seems that you and I have no fate." Lin Feng gently stroked the smooth body of the Wingdragon spear and sighed slightly. His strength has improved too quickly now. After all, the Amethyst gun is just a treasure of the earth level, and it is difficult to exert all his strength. This Wingdragon spear is obviously more suitable for him, even if it has no "spirit" now.

However, the forced melon is not sweet.

Furthermore, the Pterodactyl Spear should also hope to be buried with its owner.
To be continued...