At this moment, this spear no longer belonged to him.
Lin Feng's gaze deepened as he felt the power of the Winged Dragon Spear. He felt a unique aura that was familiar yet unfamiliar, powerful yet intimate. It was the North Dragon Guard. His soul seemed to be attached to the Winged Dragon Spear. The shining emerald light and the soaring Winged Dragon Spear caused the power of the Winged Dragon Spear to explode.
At this moment, he understood.
Why was the Winged Dragon Spear so easily compatible with him? Why did the Winged Dragon Spear seem to have a life of its own? Why did the shining golden eyes feel incompatible with the Winged Dragon Spear? The Winged Dragon Spear was so close to him. All the mysteries were solved.
The North Dragon Guard!
Perhaps, this was not all of his' soul '. Instead, it was a type of consciousness, a type of obsession, or even an existence similar to a soul fragment.
Weapons had spirits. The current Winged Dragon Spear was no longer the Winged Dragon Spear from before.
It was the killing weapon that had instilled the North Dragon Guard's final thoughts!
"Ha!" At this moment, nothing could stop the Winged Dragon Spear.
Even if Man Teng set up layers of defense, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't change the fact that there was a gap in strength between them. Everyone held their breaths as they stared at the scene with their eyes wide open. Their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.
Time seemed to have stopped at that moment. Lin Feng's spear pierced through space and tore through time. Only this spear was left in the world. The figure behind him overlapped with the North Dragon Guard.
The two powers were completely condensed!
Flames, Winged Dragon Spear, killing intent, and obsession all turned into one attack at this moment.
"Boom!" The Winged Dragon Spear's power was earth-shattering.
The clouds rose and the fog parted. Dawn broke!
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Complete silence.
The millions of experts were stunned on the spectator stand. They couldn't believe what they were seeing and what was happening.
The sound of breathing, the sound of shock, and the sound of blood dripping could be heard in the huge arena. Man Teng's face was pale as he looked at Lin Feng in fear. A bright green spear was stabbed into his chest. His body was wrapped in dense astral energy, and a huge Winged Dragon was tightly entwining him.
"Drip, drip ~" Blood dripped onto the sand and quickly dimmed.
The Barbarian Vine had already lost all of its strength. It seemed that it had only been hit by the spear, but at this moment, its internal organs had already been burned to a crisp. If it wasn't for the Earth Barbarian Clan's physique being extremely strong, they would have been burned into ashes at this moment. Even then, Man Teng was already standing on the verge of death and was like a cripple.
Just how shocking was the power of a single spear?
"Impossible!"
"How could I, Barbarian Vine, lose? Lose to a human!!!"
He roared madly, using all of his strength.
Man Teng's mouth was full of blood. His eyes were bloodshot and dim. He roared like a madman, saying everything, incomparably desolate. He coughed violently and spat out another mouthful of blood. The light in Man Teng's eyes grew dimmer and dimmer, and his raised hand slowly fell down.
"Rest in peace, Senior Northern Dragon Guard." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as he murmured.
He wasn't excited at all. Even though he had defeated the famous Tofujimori of Yan Imperial City, to him, this battle was just revenge and atonement. Closing his eyes, the memories of the Northern Dragon Guard surfaced in his mind, and his heart clenched tightly together.
It was over.
Everything was over.
"I'm sorry." After saying those words, Lin Feng's hand, which was holding the Winged Dragon Spear, shook violently. Intense astral origin energy shot out, and the crazy energy drove the overbearing Engulfing Fire. In an instant, the Winged Dragon Spear let out a high-pitched cry, and emerald green light exploded along with the flames.
"Boom!" The sound of the explosion was shocking.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere, but Lin Feng didn't resist at all. He allowed the blood to drip onto his black clothes, as if his heart was bleeding.
Pain!
Even though he had taken revenge, his heart still ached.
No matter what, the Northern Dragon Guard couldn't come back to life. His death was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe. Trembling slightly, Lin Feng clenched his fists, and his veins popped out. He gritted his teeth, and the bloody light in front of him dimmed. As the Barbarian Vine disappeared, the Winged Dragon Spear … also changed instantly.
"Hua!" The golden light disappeared, and the spirituality of the Winged Dragon Spear seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
Lin Feng shuddered, and looked at the Winged Dragon Spear in his hand. He felt that it was a little "lighter" than before, and his connection with it seemed to have decreased slightly. Most importantly, the Winged Dragon Spear felt so unfamiliar, as if it had lost its connection with him.
"Senior." Lin Feng murmured softly, and looked at the Winged Dragon Spear in a daze.
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"Boom!"
The spectator stands were in chaos.
The Barbarian Vine had completely died and turned into nothingness, causing the gamblers to lose their last bit of hope. Their faces were extremely pale.
Indeed, the Barbarian Vine had lost everything, but weren't those who had bet heavily on him the same? There were unpredictable winds and clouds in the sky. Since it was a gamble, there were winners and losers. But this time, more than 99% of the warriors were dazzled, and there were wails everywhere!
"F * ck, how could this be!"
"F * ck the eighteen generations of the Barbarian Vine's ancestors. He couldn't even defeat a mere human!"
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"It's over, it's really over now."
"I've lost it all. I've lost all my belongings just like that."
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The sounds of cursing and lamenting filled every corner.
Even though the gambling in the Desperation Arena was often carried out, it was rare for such an upset to appear, causing 99% of the gamblers to lose terribly. No one would have thought that the human race, which had always been known as the weakest and lowest class, could actually defeat the Earth Barbarian Race, which was much stronger than them!
Moreover, it was the number one warrior of the Earth Barbarian Race!
This upset was really too big.
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"He won, yay!" Shi Zhixin ran excitedly.
Jin Ji was also grinning. On one hand, he was happy for Lin Feng, and on the other hand, his eyes were full of '¥'. Now, Jin Ji could wake up laughing even in his dreams after calculating the Shaman Coins he had earned. Although he had full confidence in Lin Feng, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't worried at all. Betting was not only his support for Lin Feng, but also Jin Ji's affirmation of his own heart.
He wanted to support Lin Feng one hundred percent!
But he didn't expect that his dream had really come true. Lin Feng had really won!
"Ha, haha ~ ~" Laughing foolishly, Jin Ji was in a good mood.
Qian Lian Huang also smiled slightly. Looking at the figure holding the spear in the arena, her beautiful eyes flashed with a different kind of 'emotion' mixed in. She had felt it before, but it wasn't as strong as now. Unknowingly, her heart had risen and fallen with this figure, and it was difficult for her to calm down.
But suddenly, Qian Lian Huang's eyes burned, and she knew that something was wrong.
Without looking, she could already feel the murderous aura around her. Pairs of fierce eyes were glaring at her, blood red.
She was so excited that she completely forgot that 99% of the cultivators here had bet on the Barbarian Vine to win, and there were even more gamblers who had lost their pants. Now that the three of them were so happy, it was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire and arousing the crowd's anger!
"Pa!" Grabbing one of them with each hand, Qian Lian Huang moved quickly.
She turned around abruptly. Although the injury to her soul had not healed, Qian Lian Huang still had the strength of a Saint King Realm. Even if she fought with Jin Ji, whose strength had greatly improved, she would only have a 50% chance of winning. Her footwork was magical, like the rotation of the stars, and she instantly disappeared into the sea of people.
"Catch those three humans!"
"Damn it, I have lost everything, and this group of bitches is still gloating over there!"
"F * ck, they escaped so fast!"
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Curses were everywhere.
Qian Lian Huang sighed lightly, and her picturesque face was slightly red. Jin Ji and Shi Zhixin were still in shock, and only now did they react, thinking that it was a close call. If they had been a little later, things would have gotten out of hand. Maybe they could have killed a few, but …
There were more than a few people here who had lost so much that they were jealous!
They couldn't wait to vent their anger!
Although this was Yan Imperial City's territory, it was the 'notorious' middle city, and there was no limit to killing. Looking around, fights could be seen everywhere, and punches and kicks were exchanged at the slightest disagreement. There were many people with bad tempers, and they couldn't help but vent their anger!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The Deathmatch Arena was instantly thrown into chaos.
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However, even though it was chaotic, the special seats in front of them were calm.
Even if those troublemakers were given a thousand times more guts, they wouldn't dare to come here and cause trouble. Experts at the Sage King level had strong backing, and no one could afford to offend them.
"Swoosh!" Killing intent flashed across the King of Hell's East's eyes.
Whether Lin Feng lost or Lin Feng won, he would be able to take a portion of the money from the gambling center, so it didn't matter. However, Man Teng's death was a great loss. Not everyone could take the position of City Guard, especially Man Teng, who had won his heart. Who would have thought … that he would die here!
"How can one's shoes not get wet if he often walks by the river?" The King of Hell's North said calmly.
He didn't smile, nor did he reveal any other emotions, as if Lin Feng's victory or defeat didn't matter to him.
"He's already dead. King of Hell's North, why are you being so mean?" The King of Hell's East's green skin flashed with a dark light, as terrifying as his eyes.
The King of Hell's North turned his head and looked at the King of Hell's East. "You brought this upon yourself. Since you killed my disciple, you should have earned enough. However, you were greedy and overbearing. You deserve to end up like this." Their eyes met, and there seemed to be a gap between the two giants of Yan Imperial City.
Suddenly, the King of Hell's East sneered coldly. "Every dog has its day. Don't be too happy. Who knows if there might be a sudden disaster …"
"Then sorrow will descend from the heavens!" The King of Hell's East gritted his teeth. His eyes flashed coldly, and his killing intent disappeared.
"I don't think so." The King of Hell's North said calmly, but his words made the King of Hell's East turn his head. The King of Hell's North looked at Lin Feng and said slowly, "This man is full of vigor and vitality. How could he be so unlucky?" The King of Hell's North smiled and said calmly, "This man and my disciple are close friends. He is loyal and affectionate. I can't let him be idle."
"From today onwards, he will take over my disciple's position as the new City Guard of the North City."
"Whoever dares to touch him will be the enemy of the King of Hell's North!"
Swoosh! He turned around with his hands still behind his back, but his aura was majestic.
Under King Yama of the East's gaze, King Yama of the North turned a blind eye and walked away.
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