Chapter 2125
"Spirit binding skill!"
Lin Feng takes advantage of the Dodge gap to release the magic, but the magic is directly squeezed by Kunta's huge energy, it doesn't seem to play a role.
Well, it's completely crushed. I'm used to going with the wind and the water these days. Such a fierce guy comes out of the cold and wakes him up at once.
Can't drag down, Lin Feng suddenly jumped into the air, lightning fell from the sky, Kunta's figure squatted down in the body, like a tight catapult let go, the figure quickly enlarged in front of us.
Bang, he straight through the lightning, regardless of the light connected to his body, swept by the black air has been about to submerge Lin Feng.
In front of the absolute level difference, even the aura around was squeezed out. Lin Feng summoned a huge dark blue thunder ball, but the light burst out at the moment when he was swallowed by the black gas.
Electric arc splashed in the black air, the surrounding air first contracted, then pushed out, a shadow flew out like a shell and fell into the pool of the square.
Kunta flew directly over, but in addition to the splashing water, the person who fell was gone. "Cunning bedbug, you can't escape from me!"
The pool seemed to explode with a kilo of dynamite. In an instant, the stagnant water inside exploded, and there was a pouring rain in the sky. The whole pool without water collapsed into the ground, revealing the water outlet inside.
Lin Feng was lying in the sewer, and his figure leaped forward quickly. The thick mud and strong smell at his feet made him unable to stay for a moment. He had to turn off his sense of smell, but his stomach was still cramped inevitably. The smell was too sour.
His feet are like frogs pulling water, just stepping on the surface of the mud, and his figure is like the wind. The speed is absolutely beyond the world record, but it's too slow, too slow.
The imprint on his arm allows the other party to clearly determine his position. The sense of crisis is not alleviated, but becomes more and more intense. At the next moment, he suddenly stops, the sewer in front of him crashes, and a thick black claw comes in and grabs him without hesitation.
At that moment, Lin Feng held up a shield bigger than his body and completely blocked the space of the sewer. The black claw hit it heavily. The shield broke instantly and he flew back.
Lin Feng's figure instantly disappeared into one of the forked roads, and a roar came from behind: "you mouse in the sewer, come out and face me!"
The muzzle gun followed the attack and roared all the way behind him, which made Lin Feng very embarrassed. However, I don't know whether this guy relied on his identity or what, but he didn't want to jump down and chase him. He was pounding like a hamster all the time.
With his flexible skills, although Lin Feng was disheartened and looked very dangerous, he was only slightly injured. After all, he was attacked by the road two or three meters away, and most of his attack power was absorbed by the ground and the sewer.
There were several forks in front of him. Lin Feng rushed to the biggest one without thinking about it. It was not because the bigger the better, but because this road was obviously the main road and extended underground. The deeper it was buried, the thicker it was from the ground above.
Sure enough, with the thickness of the ground becoming four or five meters, although the attack on the ground is still shocking, the threat to him is getting smaller and smaller, and Kunta is obviously aware of this problem.
After smashing a hole behind him, Lin Feng hears the sound of falling into the water behind him. He looks back and cries in his heart.
Kunta half of his waist was trapped in the mud. Obviously, he didn't expect that the complicated situation, strong smell and deep sewage sludge would teach him the first lesson.
With a wrinkled nose and a roar, he pulled his legs out of the mud, but it was the first time that he encountered this kind of situation after all. No matter how powerful his legs were, one foot stepped into the thick mud, and there was no place to use it. The body just pulled out of the mud sank back again.
At this time, Lin Feng has quickly disappeared in the field of vision. Kunta knows that he can't catch up with each other in this environment. He presses his hands heavily on the mud, and his body shoots out like a shell.
With a large amount of mud and sewage, even if he left the environment, the strong pungent smell still made him extremely uncomfortable. In anger, Kunta saw exactly where the target was and ran.
Lin Fengwen's array pattern on his body gradually brightened up, and his steps did not dare to stop. It was almost, almost.
Feeling the strong energy reaction behind him catching up again, he had completely ignored the stench below. He opened his mouth and nose and breathed the air. His breathing was as violent as a bellows, and his feet were like webbed feet. He could jump three or four meters away at every step.
Suddenly, a sudden brake, the last pattern on his body completely lit up, and he had to stop to wait for the connection with yunruishan's transmission array. At the same time, his scalp was madly tingling, warning of danger.
The ground cracked, and the sound of people's breaking came from the sewer. A large dark shadow broke through the road and hit his position. The whole section of the road collapsed, which was half the size of a basketball field.
Kunta's face just came out with joy, but the next moment he became confused again. The tracking mark lost the position of the other party. Was it crushed by himself?
This possibility is very small, such a human vitality is not weak, absolutely will not die in an instant, soon he looked up to the distance again, the mark reappeared. With his strong smell and filthy body, Kunta felt for the first time that the rich senses of human beings are not all good. For example, in the current situation, if he uses noumenon, he can easily crush the insect to death without obstacles. However, if it is noumenon, its strength will be suppressed in the daytime, but even then, the fighting mode of virtual spirit has a natural huge advantage for human beings. Yunruishan, cottage. Lin Feng stood in the transmission array, his whole body was steaming, and the strong smell made rhubarb and Xin Sanniang cover their noses and hide away, "Damn, thanks to the preparation." I didn't expect that this guy's strength is so high. It seems that he is definitely the top level of the virtual spirit. The level of the demon master is really not what he can afford now. If he doesn't have tattoos on his body and has a convenient way to retreat at any time, he doesn't dare to wander on the other side's territory. The top level of the demon master level, or at least the existence of the domain level, can come here now. It must be by compressing its own strength. Because of its special physical characteristics, Xuling is almost born with this skill. They can get rid of most of the energy and come to this world, but humans can't cut off their hands and feet to make trouble in their world.
Lin Feng takes advantage of the Dodge gap to release the magic, but the magic is directly squeezed by Kunta's huge energy, it doesn't seem to play a role.
Well, it's completely crushed. I'm used to going with the wind and the water these days. Such a fierce guy comes out of the cold and wakes him up at once.
Can't drag down, Lin Feng suddenly jumped into the air, lightning fell from the sky, Kunta's figure squatted down in the body, like a tight catapult let go, the figure quickly enlarged in front of us.
Bang, he straight through the lightning, regardless of the light connected to his body, swept by the black air has been about to submerge Lin Feng.
In front of the absolute level difference, even the aura around was squeezed out. Lin Feng summoned a huge dark blue thunder ball, but the light burst out at the moment when he was swallowed by the black gas.
Electric arc splashed in the black air, the surrounding air first contracted, then pushed out, a shadow flew out like a shell and fell into the pool of the square.
Kunta flew directly over, but in addition to the splashing water, the person who fell was gone. "Cunning bedbug, you can't escape from me!"
The pool seemed to explode with a kilo of dynamite. In an instant, the stagnant water inside exploded, and there was a pouring rain in the sky. The whole pool without water collapsed into the ground, revealing the water outlet inside.
Lin Feng was lying in the sewer, and his figure leaped forward quickly. The thick mud and strong smell at his feet made him unable to stay for a moment. He had to turn off his sense of smell, but his stomach was still cramped inevitably. The smell was too sour.
His feet are like frogs pulling water, just stepping on the surface of the mud, and his figure is like the wind. The speed is absolutely beyond the world record, but it's too slow, too slow.
The imprint on his arm allows the other party to clearly determine his position. The sense of crisis is not alleviated, but becomes more and more intense. At the next moment, he suddenly stops, the sewer in front of him crashes, and a thick black claw comes in and grabs him without hesitation.
At that moment, Lin Feng held up a shield bigger than his body and completely blocked the space of the sewer. The black claw hit it heavily. The shield broke instantly and he flew back.
Lin Feng's figure instantly disappeared into one of the forked roads, and a roar came from behind: "you mouse in the sewer, come out and face me!"
The muzzle gun followed the attack and roared all the way behind him, which made Lin Feng very embarrassed. However, I don't know whether this guy relied on his identity or what, but he didn't want to jump down and chase him. He was pounding like a hamster all the time.
With his flexible skills, although Lin Feng was disheartened and looked very dangerous, he was only slightly injured. After all, he was attacked by the road two or three meters away, and most of his attack power was absorbed by the ground and the sewer.
There were several forks in front of him. Lin Feng rushed to the biggest one without thinking about it. It was not because the bigger the better, but because this road was obviously the main road and extended underground. The deeper it was buried, the thicker it was from the ground above.
Sure enough, with the thickness of the ground becoming four or five meters, although the attack on the ground is still shocking, the threat to him is getting smaller and smaller, and Kunta is obviously aware of this problem.
After smashing a hole behind him, Lin Feng hears the sound of falling into the water behind him. He looks back and cries in his heart.
Kunta half of his waist was trapped in the mud. Obviously, he didn't expect that the complicated situation, strong smell and deep sewage sludge would teach him the first lesson.
With a wrinkled nose and a roar, he pulled his legs out of the mud, but it was the first time that he encountered this kind of situation after all. No matter how powerful his legs were, one foot stepped into the thick mud, and there was no place to use it. The body just pulled out of the mud sank back again.
At this time, Lin Feng has quickly disappeared in the field of vision. Kunta knows that he can't catch up with each other in this environment. He presses his hands heavily on the mud, and his body shoots out like a shell.
With a large amount of mud and sewage, even if he left the environment, the strong pungent smell still made him extremely uncomfortable. In anger, Kunta saw exactly where the target was and ran.
Lin Fengwen's array pattern on his body gradually brightened up, and his steps did not dare to stop. It was almost, almost.
Feeling the strong energy reaction behind him catching up again, he had completely ignored the stench below. He opened his mouth and nose and breathed the air. His breathing was as violent as a bellows, and his feet were like webbed feet. He could jump three or four meters away at every step.
Suddenly, a sudden brake, the last pattern on his body completely lit up, and he had to stop to wait for the connection with yunruishan's transmission array. At the same time, his scalp was madly tingling, warning of danger.
The ground cracked, and the sound of people's breaking came from the sewer. A large dark shadow broke through the road and hit his position. The whole section of the road collapsed, which was half the size of a basketball field.
Kunta's face just came out with joy, but the next moment he became confused again. The tracking mark lost the position of the other party. Was it crushed by himself?
This possibility is very small, such a human vitality is not weak, absolutely will not die in an instant, soon he looked up to the distance again, the mark reappeared. With his strong smell and filthy body, Kunta felt for the first time that the rich senses of human beings are not all good. For example, in the current situation, if he uses noumenon, he can easily crush the insect to death without obstacles. However, if it is noumenon, its strength will be suppressed in the daytime, but even then, the fighting mode of virtual spirit has a natural huge advantage for human beings. Yunruishan, cottage. Lin Feng stood in the transmission array, his whole body was steaming, and the strong smell made rhubarb and Xin Sanniang cover their noses and hide away, "Damn, thanks to the preparation." I didn't expect that this guy's strength is so high. It seems that he is definitely the top level of the virtual spirit. The level of the demon master is really not what he can afford now. If he doesn't have tattoos on his body and has a convenient way to retreat at any time, he doesn't dare to wander on the other side's territory. The top level of the demon master level, or at least the existence of the domain level, can come here now. It must be by compressing its own strength. Because of its special physical characteristics, Xuling is almost born with this skill. They can get rid of most of the energy and come to this world, but humans can't cut off their hands and feet to make trouble in their world.
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