Casimil already has the strength of level seven. Even though he was exhausted, his speed was not comparable to Lin Feng's current speed. Before the heavy sword hit him, his sword had already stabbed Lin Feng's heart!

Faced with this fatal attack, Lin Feng had no time to dodge and could only grit his teeth and twist his body forcibly. The next moment, Casimir's long sword had already stabbed his arm. The seventh level of fighting spirit instantly broke through Lin Feng's protective fighting spirit and entered his body directly, destroying the surrounding muscles in a moment.

However, the moment the sword pierced into the body, Lin Feng had already mobilized the last bit of electric current in his body and rushed up along Casimir's sword!

Lin Feng snorted coldly in pain, but the power of the heavy sword in his hand did not slow down. At this moment, Casimir also reflexively paralyzed because of the last electric current in Lin Feng's body. Before he could withdraw his sword, he had already hit his face!

Bang--

With a sound of a broken bone, Casimir was immediately hit by the powerful impact of the heavy sword and staggered several steps. Before he could stabilize his body, Lin Feng's heavy sword had already hit his other half of the face!

Bang--

Another sound of bone breaking. Casimir, who had no fighting spirit, could hardly resist Lin Feng's attack by relying solely on the strength of his body. These simple two heavy blows immediately made him spit blood in his mouth and his teeth were smashed!

If mental power is the reliance of a magician, then fighting spirit is the reliance of a warrior. A warrior who has not cultivated fighting spirit can only be called strong. Only when he reaches level 4 and produces fighting spirit in his body can he be considered a qualified warrior!

Although Casimir is still strong in his body, losing the protection of fighting spirit means losing the support of a warrior!

As the black and hard kept sounding "bang bang bang" on his head, his whole body was shaking. His originally angular face had become a rectangle, and blood was splattering on the surrounding roads and on Lin Feng's face.

Lin Feng, whose face was covered in blood, was like a god of killing. His fierce eyes revealed a shocking violence. I don’t know how many times he waved the black ones. Looking at the long-deformed face of Casimir in front of him, Lin Feng finally stopped the movement in his hand.

Bang—

Casimir, who had lost the constant pressure, fell to the ground, with blood constantly emitting from his mouth, and one hand twitched reflexibly, and the three-meter road around him had already been stained with his blood.

The faint moonlight shines on the ground, like a Shura slaughterhouse!

Lin Feng felt a lot more relaxed in his heart. He put down the black and hard part of his hands, and exhaled vigorously.

Just now, he just used the plane of the heavy sword to hit Casimir's face, so Casimir's head was not split by him. Originally, Lin Feng thought that Casimir should have recovered a lot of strength. Even if he wanted to kill him, it would probably not be easy. Lin Feng was even ready to release the dark clone, but he didn't expect that Casimir would not have much resistance at all!

In this moment, the wound on Lin Feng's arm had almost healed. Even the muscles damaged by the fighting spirit improved a lot with the wound healing. Although there was still a little pain now, it was no big deal.

Lin Feng exhaled and raised his sword and squatted beside Casimir. Looking at his already deformed face, he sighed: "I really don't understand, why would you be your sacred knight in the Holy See of Light, but you will be a guard of a little noble? Is it the style of your sacred knights to help that little noble bully the weak? Or is it to satisfy your evil thoughts in your heart? I am really curious now, are you all high-sounding guys like you?"

"Kill, kill... I... Hurry, kill... Hurry... Hurry..."

Casimir spit out a few vague words from his mouth, and it was difficult to have any expression on his face. He could only widen his eyes and stare at Lin Feng. Although there was still hatred in his eyes, the most was the intention of seeking death.

"It's easy to kill you, I think I will satisfy you."

Lin Feng took a light breath and extinguished the anger in his heart. After calming down, he couldn't help but remember Casimir's words just now. After pausing, Lin Feng frowned: "I suddenly remembered something. When I got up from the ground just now, what kind of holy body do you think I am? What's going on? Explain it to me and I will fulfill you."

"Kill... Kill, I..."

Casimir seemed to have lost consciousness, and only repeated this sentence in his mouth, staring at Lin Feng with his eyes tightly, and his eyes were already full of desire.

Lin Feng couldn't help but look cold and said coldly: "Tell me, I will give you a pleasure what the holy body you are talking about, otherwise I will make you more painful. I will break your fingers one by one until you tell the secret of the holy body..."

"Kill... Kill, I..." Casimir continued to repeat.

"Hmph!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, waved the black and hard and hit Casimir's finger accurately. His finger was immediately smashed into bloody and bloody.

But Casimir seemed to have no feeling at all, and the same sentence was still repeated in his mouth.

Lin Feng's eyes were cold and he smashed it down with another sword... But until he had already smashed Casimir's hands into blood, the words in Casimir's mouth did not change at all.

Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It seems that this Casimir can no longer feel any pain...

"Forget it, I'll give you some fun."

Seeing this, Lin Feng could only stand up, hold up the black and hard in his hands, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he slashed hard at Casimir's forehead.

This time, Lin Feng no longer seemed to slap him just now, and had already used all his strength. As the heavy sword fell on Casimir's head, a blood splashed out immediately!

The next moment, Casimir's whole body finally stopped twitching, and his lips stopped moving up and down, but he was still slowly emitting blood.

Lin Feng took the heavy sword away and saw that Casimir's head had been smashed to pieces by himself. On the surface of many signs, the sacred knight was indeed dead.

Lin Feng felt a little regretful when he didn't hear Casimir telling the secret of the holy body. He sighed and picked up the space ring that Casimir rolled down beside him, and then turned his eyes to the little man in the distance who was stunned in the place...

Humph, the person who took the blame has been cleaned up now, it’s time to deal with you, the real culprit!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng walked towards the little man in the distance with black and hard.

As he got closer and closer, with the faint moonlight, Lin Feng had not seen the little man's appearance clearly, but he had already seen the place around him, which had been wet by a pool of water.

Seeing him standing still, Lin Feng immediately snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "How capable do you think you are? Why, this scared you into peeing your pants?"
Chapter completed!