Half an hour later, footsteps came from the ground ahead, and then a warhorse appeared from behind the footsteps, its hooves clattering as it walked ahead.
"That banner is so impressive!"
Diao Lingyun held a knife in one hand, twitched her nose slightly, adjusted her glasses, and stared intently at this man she had never seen before.
"Wanted by the Spirit Realm, possessing one Divine Martial Spirit and two Human Martial Spirits."
"As long as I kill you, the Spirit Realm will grant me any of my requests."
"You are so tempting."
As the sounds from afar drew closer, Lin Feng's gaze shifted slowly from Diao Lingyun to Lü Bu.
"careful."
Red Hare became restless, and Lü Bu felt uneasy.
"That terrifying?" Diao Lingyun stopped in her tracks, her brows furrowing, but she showed no sign of backing down: "Should we make a move?"
"Um!"
Unease is not fear. With a thought, Lü Bu immediately rode out on his Red Hare.
"Red Actress".
Lin Feng smiled slightly, and Hong Linggui flew out beside him. With a thrust of her spear, the chilling killing intent transformed into a tornado, heading straight for Lu Bu's warhorse.
clang!
A clang of metal clashing rang out, and Lü Bu's charge was perfectly halted.
The four-sided, tiger-swallowing spear blocked Lü Bu's halberd perfectly.
He slightly raised the mask that clung to Hong Linggui, and immediately swept out a whirlwind with the long spear in his hand, stabbing straight at Lü Bu's chest.
Ding ding ding!
Spears and halberds flew, and after a single strike, Hong Linggui soared into the sky, turned around, raised her spear, and slammed it to the ground, unleashing countless dark spikes.
"Splitter the Iron Mountain!"
boom!
With a murderous aura, Hong Ling raised her spear and stabbed the falling halberd in front of her, suppressing the opponent's strength and slowly pressing the spear down.
"Psionic Jet!"
Behind the halberd, a beam of energy shot straight towards Hong Linggui's chest.
The Dark Hand!
With a silent wave, the Red Spirit Ghost unleashed an energy claw, shooting directly at the incoming psionic energy.
With a bang, energy burst forth. Hong Linggui swept away the surging air currents around her, spun the spear in her hand, and transformed it into a spinning blade that flew towards Lü Bu.
Wheel of Misfortune!
Immediately afterwards, the murderous aura that filled the sky caused a tremor, and along with the dance of the blades, it all came to Lu Bu, knocking him off his horse.
"That strong?"
Diao Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and she was already at a disadvantage after only a few moves.
Lu Bu got up from the ground, touched the dented wound on his chest, and his fighting spirit instantly surged. He charged towards Hong Linggui once again.
At this moment, the crimson dragon behind Lin Feng danced, and Gui Ke stretched out its dragon head from behind a dark space, looking at the figure that appeared behind the Forest of the Void God.
It should ride the wind, and be protected by the spirit Yinglong.
Iron Soldier, guardian spirit of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.
"Is everyone here?"
A glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he stepped across the water, taking a few steps forward.
Hong Linggui stopped, deflected Lu Bu's halberd with a single spear thrust, and returned to Lin Feng's side.
"Is this a red dragon I've never seen before, an enemy from another world?" Ying Chengfeng walked over, looking at the dragon's head that appeared in the sky, and couldn't help but recall some scenes.
“This flag is interesting.” Tie Zu walked over from the other side. The two seemed to have come together, but he was a little slower than Ying Chengfeng, and their auras were like those of strangers.
As they spoke, the two walked past Diao Lingyun, one on the left and one on the right, and then stepped over Lü Bu, arriving at the pool outside the ancient building.
"This old man should ride the wind."
"Heavenly Dragon Chess General, Iron Pawn".
"Are you a participant?"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng smiled and nodded, drawing his demonic blade from behind his back: "Yes!"
"How about we make a deal?" Ying Chengfeng said, glancing at Diao Lingyun who was walking up from behind. Since the last battle, the girl had become less irritable.
"I don't want to." Lin Feng shook his head slightly: "It's too much trouble."
"Why say so much? Shall I go first? Or shall we go together?" Tie Zu turned his face, his gaze sweeping over Ying Chengfeng and Diao Lingyun from behind his "Zu" mask.
Ying Chengfeng maintained his smile and said softly, "You go first."
Tie Zu drew his sword from behind and stepped into the pool in front of him without hesitation.
If you're paying someone to do something, you should be more decisive.
As the sword was drawn, an invisible sword aura swept past Lin Feng, accompanied by a gust of wind that vanished rapidly.
"A swordsman? I'd like to try..." Wang Wu was getting impatient, but after glancing at the flag in his hand, he calmed down a bit.
At this moment, Lin Feng raised his hand, and the demonic blade, which was burning with demonic power, was gently swung, shooting out a wave of energy that grazed Tie Zu's face and continued to burst into darkness in the distance.
Tie Zu turned around, Ying Chengfeng and Diao Lingyun turned around, and behind them, a large section of trees had collapsed, and even the ground had been plowed into a ditch.
"A casual strike?"
Each of the three had their own thoughts. Diao Lingyun gave up the idea of taking action herself, Ying Chengfeng moved aside to keep a distance, and Tie Zu was ready to unleash his ultimate attack.
"How about we come together?" Lin Feng smiled, his figure slowly rising higher. His demonic body surged out from his body, tightly wrapping every inch of his skin. Then, six long horns emerged from the top of his head, and a patch of long-horned demonic tentacles and wings fell behind him.
The increase in mental strength means an increase in the demonic power he can readily summon, and its power naturally multiplies.
However, this is only the basic invocation. With the added power of destruction and the incorporation of other elements, this power is far more complex than it appears.
"Hey, Diao Lingyun, how about we team up? Huangfu Longdou can give you anything you want." Seeing this, Tie Zu turned around and offered his idea.
"And him?"
Diao Lingyun pointed to Ying Chengfeng not far away. She didn't know the strength of Tie Zu, but with Ying Chengfeng there, she felt more confident.
Ying Chengfeng remained silent for a few seconds, then narrowed his eyes and carefully examined Lin Feng, recalling the words Lin Feng had just said: "Troublesome."
"This place is too small."
As Ying Chengfeng spoke, his gaze drifted past the ancient building and headed towards the Forest of the Void God.
Lin Feng smiled and flew into the sky, watching from afar as the three retreated into the Forest of the Void God. The swirling demonic power silently transformed into crystals, gradually approaching Gui Ke.
Just as the group below was about to leave the area of the ancient building, Gui Ke exhaled dragon breath, carrying Lin Feng as he crashed down.
"boom!!!"
The Forest of the Void Gods trembled, and dragon breath, along with demonic power, swept through the entire forest, destroying everything around it.
When the trembling subsided, Lin Feng stood on a rock formation made of demonic power and slowly looked at the three people protected by Ying Chengfeng's guardian spirit, Yinglong.
At first glance, Yinglong's wings were charred and covered with countless black scars.
After about a second of catching his breath, Lin Feng appeared in front of the three of them. The demonic blade in his hand fell at the same time as Hong Linggui's spear, slashing at Yinglong's wing and bending Lu Bu's halberd.
"Ghost King's Power!"
With a furious roar, Diao Lingyun caused Lu Bu's aura to explode, and spiritual power ignited within him, enveloping his entire body, making him resemble a Rakshasa crawling out of hellfire.
Bang!
Hong Linggui's gun was raised, and then used to block Lin Feng's demonic blade, allowing Yinglong's wings to be pulled away from the demonic blade.
"That's interesting."
Lin Feng couldn't help but smile. Ghost King Power, the powerful ability that erupts after burning one's soul and life. He also knew that, just in a different way.
but...
"Actually, she is not a human martial spirit."
Lin Feng looked at Diao Lingyun, who was being protected by Lu Bu. As a suit of War Demon Armor enveloped her entire body, he slowly said, "She is a Demon Martial Spirit."
"Magic Martial Spirit: Red Belle"
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