Chapter 1039
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"Who am I? Haven't you been looking for me? "Feng Yixiu's eyes were extremely calm, completely different from his previous dazed appearance.
"You … Are you Feng Yixiu?!" The white-robed priest said in disbelief.
"What? Don't I look like him? "Feng Yixiu asked.
"Impossible, I've seen you before. You're not Feng Yixiu at all!" The white-robed priest carefully examined Feng Yixiu and frowned.
Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head. Purple gas surrounded his hand, and a Chaos Demon Sword appeared in his hand again.
The moment the Chaos Demon Sword appeared, the three of them were sure that the person in front of them was Feng Yixiu.
Although a person's appearance could change, a person's Natal Demonic Weapon could not be changed. They remembered the appearance of the Chaos Demon Sword.
"Die!"
The white-robed knight took advantage of the time when Feng Yixiu was talking to the white-robed priest to sneak behind him and viciously hit the spot where Feng Yixiu's heart was.
Clang!
However, just when the white-robed knight thought that he was about to succeed, he seemed to have hit a hard rock, and there was a crisp sound of metal hitting stone.
Feng Yixiu's skin was tougher than ordinary armor. Ordinary Demonic Weapons could not penetrate Feng Yixiu's defense at all!
Ever since he had completely absorbed the Immortal Dragon Blood, not only had his strength changed drastically, but his defense had also become extremely shocking.
Feng Yixiu naturally felt the white-robed knight's sneak attack, but he did not think much of it. A Demonic Weapon of that level could not break through his dragon-patterned skin.
However, the strong wind from the spiraling spear still tore apart a piece of Feng Yixiu's clothes, revealing streaks of purple dragon tattoos. No matter how hard the white-robed knight tried, the spear in his hand still could not move an inch.
"How … How is this possible?"
The White Knight looked at the dazzling purple dragon tattoo and was completely dumbfounded. He muttered in horror.
No matter what, he was a master at the level of Blood Spirit King. Feng Yixiu didn't even have a magic armor. How could he block his full blow?!
"Roar!"
Feng Yixiu roared. His shirt burst open, revealing the perfect curves of his muscles.
The White Knight was sent flying several meters away by the violent aura. He fell to the ground and looked up at Feng Yixiu, who was slowly turning around. His heart was filled with endless fear.
At this moment, Feng Yixiu's long hair fluttered in the wind, and his upper body was half-naked. His perfect muscles had extremely beautiful dragon tattoos shining on them, and his aura was like a mountain, incomparably domineering!
Feng Yixiu's tall figure was magnified infinitely in the eyes of the White Knight. His entire body was shrouded in Feng Yixiu's shadow, and his hands were constantly supporting his back as he retreated.
"This … This is the headquarters of the Seven Deadly Sins. If you kill me, you won't be able to get out of here!" The White Knight said in a threatening manner.
"Hehe … Today, all of you will die here!" Feng Yixiu sneered and stepped directly on the chest of the White Knight.
In a hurry, the White Knight used the silver spear in his hand to block in front of him, but the silver spear in his hand was easily broken like a wooden stick. The heavy foot directly crushed his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and died.
The commotion here had attracted the attention of many members of the Seven Deadly Sins. Gradually, a large group of people came to the center of the headquarters.
When the white-robed priest saw that the support had arrived, he immediately hid behind his companion and shouted, "Feng Yixiu, this time you are dead!"
"Kaka …"
Feng Yixiu lightly shook his neck a few times and lightly moved his wrists a few times. His eyes revealed a bloodthirsty glint.
After not killing for a whole three months, Feng Yixiu was still a blood spiritualist. After all, there was finally room to release the suppression that had been suppressed for a long time. His eyes gradually became crazed.
"Today, I can kill to my heart's content. All of you, come at me together!" Feng Yixiu carried the Chaos Demon Sword on his back and shouted loudly.
"Arrogant brat! What do you think our Seven Deadly Sins is? Brothers, together! "
"Charge …"
Almost all of the members of the Seven Deadly Sins were gathered here. There were more than a hundred people.
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