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Chapter 595 It's just a little cold(1/2)

Chapter 595 It’s just a little cold

Sumiya gradually believed what Feng Lin said before.

This invisible foundation is indeed powerful.

Perhaps, the lame man in front of him is stronger than Long Hao.

But... it's not enough.

There is a powerful formation in this ruins.

He alone, a strong man, could not kill Long Hao with the support of the formation.

"We're in this together."

Sumia whispered, "Long Hao hasn't taken action yet, and there is a powerful formation here. Let's leave first."

"It turns out he's one of our own, so we can't take action anymore."

Meng Changsheng leaned on his crutch and continued to look at Feng Lin in the distance.

"You won't help Feng Lin?"

Sumia asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, this is his first confrontation with the Dacheng realm."

Meng Changsheng smiled lightly.

far away.

Feng Lin felt that his body was a little overwhelmed, and his Qi had reached its lowest limit.

However, he noticed that the soil armor on the white tiger's body was getting thinner little by little.

He gathered all these armors in his palm to block the holy sword.

"Boy? Can you still hold on?"

Meng Changsheng's voice reached Feng Lin's ears.

Feng Lin didn't answer. He took out another thumbtack and nailed it to the acupuncture point under his right eye.

call!

The energy in Feng Lin's body surged again.

The red and blue flames behind his head are getting bigger and bigger.

brush!

A black clone walked out of Feng Lin.

The clone is exactly the same as Feng Lin's current form.

Bai Hu stared at the clone.

I don't know what Feng Lin wants to do.

At this moment, the clone began to take steps and walked behind Bai Hu.

"this……"

Bai Hu was extremely nervous.

He now used all his strength to fight against Feng Lin, and the armor behind him became a thin layer.

At Feng Lin's level, he would definitely be able to break through defenses.

At this moment, a terrifying aura came from the depths of the ruins.

boom!

As the air shook, a middle-aged man in a suit came towards Feng Lin.

"Dragon King!"

Bai Hu was overjoyed. If the Dragon King took action, this boy would definitely die.

"Second Master."

Sikong Jin tensed up his nerves and shouted.

"Not in a hurry."

Meng Changsheng smiled lightly.

brush!

The clone behind Bai Hu suddenly turned one hand into a claw and dug towards the heart of Bai Hu's back.

"ah!"

The white tiger let out a long roar, and the power of the armor condensed on his body gathered behind him again.

"Now! Do you still have the intention to defend your back?"

Feng Lin's rotating giant sword suddenly sped up.

Bah! Bah!

The armor on the white tiger's palms was instantly cut open, and the armor on both arms turned into dust and powder, revealing the hands hidden inside.

brush!

The giant sword spun wildly, and his palm suddenly turned into blood mist.

The white tiger was just about to escape.

Feng Lin's body had long been exchanged with his clone and appeared behind Bai Hu.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

Feng Lin suddenly unleashed his strength and struck with an elbow, hitting the opponent's back.

The blow was not intended to hurt.

Instead, it throws him off balance.

White Tiger's body was shaken violently and tilted to the left.

Feng Lin took the opportunity to control the giant sword, deviated from the angle, and with a whoosh, crushed Bai Hu's right arm and penetrated through his shoulder.

Without this pressure, the white tiger would have taken the opportunity to escape far away.

"later!"

Sikong Jin hurriedly reminded.

brush!

Long Hao's fingers and palms had penetrated Feng Lin's body.

He looked startled, and it turned out to be not an entity.

And the real Feng Lin walked out from behind Meng Changsheng and Sumiya.

His fallen soul has disappeared, revealing his original casual clothes.

"I'm useless. This is the only thing I can do."

Feng Lin smiled and took out the elixir, lifted up the mask and stuffed a few pills into his mouth.

The black shadow in the distance also gradually dissipated.

"Brat!"

Bai Hu's right arm and part of his shoulder disappeared.

Blood continued to flow to the ground.

"Dragon King, I deserve to die!" Bai Hu knelt on the ground, his face twisted.

This battle may be the biggest insult in his life.

His right arm was actually cut off by a boy who was in the early stages of tempering.

Long Hao's face was gloomy. He looked at Sumia and asked, "Suzaku, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean by me?"

Sumia's eyes were filled with hatred.

"I knew you would betray me a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Long Hao shook his head slightly.

"What? Suzaku, you actually betrayed the Dragon King?" White Tiger roared angrily.

"Second brother, my purpose is just to kill Long Hao, otherwise, you will be dead."

Sumiya said sharply.

Bai Hu and Feng Lin were in a stalemate just now, and she was both at the Dacheng state.
To be continued...
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