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Home > Fantasy > Fire Refining Stars > Chapter 1485

Chapter 1485

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He was in a sorry state!

Zong Qing, the strongest person in the Two-faced Lion Tribe, was in a dire situation.

When he accepted the mission, he did not take it to heart at all. He even felt that it was a waste of talent. To think that he, a Peak Saint King, was sent to deal with a mere human? However, he had to obey the Daemon King's orders. Therefore, Zong Qing only sent his brothers to take action. With his status, it was undoubtedly overkill. However …

However, the result was far beyond his expectations.

This human was terrifyingly strong!

Previously, his brothers were killed by Lin Feng, which had already shocked him and made him feel disbelief. Now that he was fighting with Lin Feng face to face, he felt a chill down his spine. Only then did he understand how unfathomable this human was. Facing him …

It was even more terrifying than facing the Daemon King!

"Peng!" "Peng!" In the darkness, Zong Qing blocked in a sorry state. The Two-faced Lion Tribe had their natural talent. The power of 'Forest Wood' was endless. Streaks of green light condensed into a dense forest, firmly protecting his body. In addition, the Two-faced Lion Tribe's two faces had extremely sharp facial features. There were no blind spots in their vision, and their reaction speed was extremely fast. Therefore, although he was at a disadvantage, Zong Qing was not killed. He was only at a disadvantage.

"Terrifying speed. This human's speed is terrifying to such an extent. He is even faster than the Daemon King."

"Coupled with the geographical advantage and the power of the Indigo Grade Innate Treasure, he is simply invincible."



Clenching his teeth, Zong Qing's expression was ugly.

He had a very high opinion of Lin Feng in his heart. In this match, he could clearly see his opponent's strength.

However, what Zong Qing did not know was that Lin Feng had not even used his full strength. Extreme speed and extreme strength, every time he used them, he would be suppressed by the Dou Ling World. This was extremely stressful for the warrior, and their stamina would be depleted very quickly.

For ordinary warriors, the 'world pressure' did not exist. To be precise, it was negligible because they were still unable to shake the Dou Ling World.

However, Lin Feng was different. Like Witch Emperor Jiang, reaching the 'limit' had already threatened the 'balance' of the Dou Ling World. The closer it was to the 'limit', the greater the pressure. Even though the Dou Ling world was passive, it did not mean that it had no power.

If the 'limit' was exceeded, it would cause a huge commotion in the Dou Ling World and anger the 'heavens' of the Dou Ling World.

As for dealing with Zong Qing, Lin Feng did not need to use his maximum speed at all.

The difference between their bodies was rather large.

Zong Qing's physique was not his forte. Therefore, when he fought with Zong Qing, there was not much difference in terms of speed, strength, or strength. There was not much of an advantage. Since that was the case, why waste so much energy to oppose the Heavens and exhaust one's strength?

Moreover, he had only been testing the gun.

He had yet to display his true strength!



"Not a pure human bloodline."

"I'm afraid it's a mutation caused by the 'mixed-blood' race. That's why he has such a terrifying constitution."

Zong Qing pondered as he continued to block and defend. He became more and more alarmed. The surrounding darkness seemed to have even sealed the space. Coupled with the fact that his speed was limited, he could not keep up with Lin Feng's rhythm. If he was not good at defense, he would have long been killed by that ghostly spear light.

"Thank goodness!" Zong Qing thought to himself. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Thank goodness he hasn't used the mysteries of the Starry Sky Realm's spear technique. Otherwise …"

His heart trembled as Zong Qing's expression changed.

However, as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Zong Qing's eyes widened.

"No, no!"

"Impossible! This spear technique!? "

A majestic aura leaked out. The golden starlight caused the Astral Source Energy to fluctuate violently. In the blink of an eye, the situation changed. Zong Qing felt it the most. The previous spear techniques were merely fleeting, but this spear technique was completely different from before.

His face was filled with shock. Zong Qing's only hope was extinguished.

He had originally planned to use the powerful defense and recovery abilities of the two-faced lion race to exhaust Lin Feng, but now it was impossible.

He knew clearly that he had been forced into a desperate situation!

"Damn it!!!" Zong Qing's expression was cold. His eyes were cold.

"You want to kill me? Human, I will make you regret it! "

Roar!! Zong Qing roared furiously. His expression was crazed. The bestial nature in his body was completely unleashed.

When enemies met on a narrow path, the courageous would win. With his status, he would not be driven into a corner by a human. He had to flee in front of so many people. The noble royal blood of the two-faced lion race flowed in his body. He, Zong Qing, was the pride of the two-faced lion race!

"If I die, we die together!" Zong Qing unleashed all his strength.

"Innate Skill, Forest of God's Punishment!!!"



In the Ancient Southern Region, the battle was getting more and more intense.

The ancient race experts led by Ancient Goddess Wu Feng, Wu Li, and a portion of the stationed Sorcerer Tribe experts did their best to resist the Demon Race. In particular, Wu Li's phoenix flames combined together. The long-range attacks of the Saint King-level ancient race experts created a lot of trouble for the Demon Race army.

The mid-range and long-range attacks of the Heavenly Gods were quite powerful.

Especially the "fire" element!

Furthermore, it was the combination of the powers of the ancient race. This was even more awe-inspiring.

However …

The Demon Race was obviously not easy to deal with.

The two Demon Kings leading the army this time were Zong Yong, who had extraordinary battle power. The Demon King of the Dragon-Elephant Turtle race, Ao Jiang, was astute and astute. He was a famous general of the Demon Race and was well-versed in both civil and military matters. Under his leadership, the Demon Race made full use of their advantage in numbers and slowly nibbled away at the ancient race.

Divide!

They kept dividing their forces!

The Demon Race outnumbered the Ancient Race by more than ten thousand times.

The Ancient Race did not have the strength to deal with such a shocking difference in numbers. Ao Jiang used Zong Yong to restrain Wu Li and sent the other Demon Race troops to wipe out the entire Ancient Southern Region. Everywhere they went, blood flowed like a river.

They divided their forces into hundreds of directions. However, the number of troops in each direction was more than ten times that of the Ancient Race experts.

As for Wu Li, there was only one person.

This was an unfair battle, and even more so, a bloody massacre. The Demon Race sacrificed so many experts in the Ancient Northern Region to restrain them. They were very confident. Lam Tok Tei had even considered all the possible scenarios.

The current situation was just one of them.

"They have retreated." Ao Jiang's eyes were cold and his lips curled.

"Just as the military advisor said."

"The deeper you go into the Ancient Southern Region, the purer your bloodline and the higher your status in the ancient race. Faced with such a huge army, Wu Li will definitely sacrifice himself to protect the bloodline of the ancient race in the Ancient Southern Region and stall for time. However …"

"Can he escape?" Ao Jiang's eyes were filled with mockery.

Reel in the net!

The Demon Race had already surrounded the Ancient Southern Region.

Even the space was sealed. No one could enter or leave. The Demon Race was determined to win this battle! No matter how much Wu Li protected the ancient race elites, he would only be delaying his death. The possibility of delaying the reinforcements from the Sorcerer Race army was —

It was almost 'zero'.

There was no time at all.

"The next step is Wu Li."

"Zong Yong and I are more powerful than him. If we have the help of a few high-level Sage King experts, we will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"Capture the leader first. As long as the spiritual symbol of the Ancient Southern Region, Wu Li, falls, the Ancient Southern Region will definitely collapse. When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. There will not be any survivors in the Ancient Southern Region. The Demon Race will be able to win this battle easily with the smallest price! "

Ao Jiang was very confident. His plan was very thorough.





Behind the army.

"Boom!" "Kaboom!"

"Rumble!"

The entire ground seemed to be shaking.

All the experts of the Demon Race held their breaths as they watched the black figure in front of them retreat. A figure covered in blood stood upright with a long spear in his hand. Although he had suffered serious injuries, the flickering golden light of the long spear brought forth an indigo glow that shocked everyone present.

Bang! He landed heavily. It was a huge beast-like monster.

The original form of the Two-faced Lion Race!

Fresh blood had already dyed the Two-faced Lion's mane red. His skin was torn and his flesh was exposed. A ghastly bloody hole was imprinted in his eyes. His head was twisted at an irregular angle. The most terrifying thing was that his abdomen had been completely blown apart. His organs were empty and his blood was deep.

Zong Qing!

In the huge hole, Zong Qing's corpse was no longer breathing.

The number one expert of the Two-faced Lion Race, who was comparable to the Demon Star, was now beheaded in front of countless Demon Race experts. He had been defeated by a human warrior.

Dead!



"Pa!" His right hand that was holding the Doomsday Spear tightened. Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

He had been injured!

Facing a true Demon Race expert who was not afraid of death, even if he was much stronger than him, he still had to pay a high price to kill him. In front of the Two-faced Lion Race's powerful innate ability, he had suffered a lot. Even if Yun Qi's power was unstoppable, the Two-faced Lion Race expert's fighting spirit was still high.

He had died with a bang.

"He is a true warrior."

"Unfortunately, they are on opposite sides. There is no possibility of coexistence."

"Demon Race …"

Lin Feng looked down. This battle had given him a deep warning.

Although his strength had increased tremendously and he had the best body constitution in the Dou Ling World, he was not invincible. He was not immortal. Even the number one expert of the Dou Ling World, Witch Emperor Jiang, was injured, let alone him.

He must not underestimate his enemy.

Especially the Demon Race, who were extremely bestial. They could face death more calmly than humans.

The battle just now was still clearly imprinted in his mind.

It had been a long time since he had experienced such a thrilling battle!

"Sigh …" Sighing in his heart, Lin Feng frowned slightly.

The surrounding Demon Race experts were horrified. Although he was injured, these ordinary Demon Race experts did not dare to get close to him, let alone attack him. In fact, he was not afraid of these Demon Race experts. Their advantage in numbers was useless against him.

Extreme speed!

If he wanted to, he could leave the battlefield at any time. No Demon Race expert could stop him.

However, this was not what he wanted.

This trip was for his grandfather.

"This is going to be troublesome." Lin Feng's eyes flickered with worry.

He was injured.



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