At this time, Feng Qian was no longer as immoral as a master. He was thin, but at this time he had grown a lot of muscles full of explosive power. In addition to his strong figure, his height was even five or six centimeters higher. His whole person was now like a little giant. With the black scales on his body at this time, if he was not a human face, he would be a monster.

"Today, you two will stay here!" Feng Qian's voice did not change, and it still seemed so light, but his eyes that had turned into dragon eyes did not hide the murderous intention at all.

Feng Renshade and Soul Zhending followed the evil gods to fight thousands of years ago. Although he clearly felt that Feng Qian's aura was no longer a mortal, he was not timid at all, but his expression became even more serious. He heard Feng Qian say this at this time.

But the shadow of Feng Man laughed and said, "Do you really think that you can keep us by reaching the level of God? Even the God of Service has killed me, let alone a false god like you, who is not even as good as a God of Service."

Feng Qian pulled up the dragon spear and said lightly: "Then let's see the truth under your hands!" Just as he finished speaking, his hand accelerated, and the dragon spear had been pulled up instantly and suddenly stabbed at the figure of the peak.

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The figure of the Peak blocked the dragon spear, but the person took several steps back, and even left deep footprints on the floor. It can be seen that Feng Qian was so powerful at this time that the figure of the Peak was also known for his strength, but he suffered a loss under his hands. However, after all, he was a demigod with the ability to kill the gods. He stomped his right foot and shot at Feng Qian. The troll sword in his hand rose and slashed at Feng Qian's head.

As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger. Feng Qian's dragon spear is two meters long. He tweeted it lightly, forcing the Peak Shadow to retreat and resist. However, the Peak Shadow did not fight with Feng Qian this time. After blocking, the troll sword slid along the dragon spear towards Feng Qian's hand.

"Hmph!" Feng Qian snorted coldly, his wrist trembled, and the dragon spear immediately vibrated, bounced away the troll sword of the Peak Shadow.

At the same time, a big sword appeared quietly on Feng Qian's left side, which was the Soul True Ding. At this time, Feng Qian's dragon spear was dragged by the figure of the peak. There was no weapon in his left hand. He was almost certain to be hit by the Soul True Ding.

However, Feng Qian's left hand suddenly turned into a dragon claw, and directly grabbed the big sword that was facing the soul. With a sound of gold and iron attacks, and sparks flew everywhere, Feng Qian's left hand dragon claw steadily grabbed the big sword and pulled it to himself at the same time.

Hun Zhending's face changed slightly. He could not have imagined that Feng Qian's defense is so terrifying now. At this time, Feng Qian's right dragon spear had already turned around and stabbed him in a rotating manner. In desperation, Hun Zhending could only let go of his hand and let the big sword be taken away by Feng Qian.

As the soul Zhending retreated, Feng Qian's offensive naturally failed, but the figure of the peak attacked again, and the troll sword shining with black light rushed straight into Feng Qian's face.

It was obviously too late to retract the dragon spear to block it, and Feng Qian directly threw the big sword he had just taken towards the Peak Shadow. Because the force was too strong, the big sword made a sound of a sonic boom in the air, and the Peak Shadow could only give up and continue the attack and choose to avoid it.

At this time, a loud dragon roar sounded, and when Fengren and Hun Zhending heard it, their face changed drastically.

After the dragon roar, there was a cold voice, crisp and moving, but the words she shouted were not touching at all: "Compound Forbidden Spell: Fire Wind Dance!"

As the words fell, a whirlwind of flames hundreds of meters high appeared out of thin air, and almost instantly swept across Xiangfeng's figure and soul. Due to its fast speed and wide range, the two of them could not react at all, so they were directly involved. The red flames covered their figures.

After devouring the Peak's figure and soul, this flame whirlwind did not extinguish it. Instead, it continued to sweep forward. Whether it was a building or a creature on the road, it turned into ashes when it touched the flame whirlwind. The flame whirlwind became larger and larger as the distance went on. In the end, it even enveloped half of Qin Ya Town.

Half of Qinyi Town was destroyed in the whirlwind of flames, and the evil demons who had occupied most of Qinyi Town and half of Qinyi Town were destroyed.

As the flame whirlwind disappeared, the evil demon clan who survived by chance looked blankly at everything that had completely turned into ashes in front of him. In just a few seconds, more than 100,000 evil demon clan disappeared, and these more than 100,000 evil demon clans were all elites above level 90, and the losses this time were terrible.

The initiator of all this, Margaret, looked pale at this time, leaning against the wall, and big beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead. This time, she took advantage of the attention of Peak Man Shadow and Soul Zhending to be attracted by Feng Qian and tried her best to exert the compound forbidden spell. As expected, even Peak Man Shadow and Soul Zhending could not survive under the forbidden spell.

Feng Qian held Margaret and said, "Let's go, I'm worried that the evil god will appear."

Margaret nodded.

"I'm sorry, I'm worried." A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the next moment, a thin figure appeared five meters away from the two of them. It was Lin Yuexi.

Although Lin Yuexi did not follow the army these two days, he had a trace of soul attached to the figure of the peak, the soul was truly fixed, and the three men of Baihuarong. Therefore, when Feng Qian merged and transformed, Lin Yuexi felt something was wrong and naturally rushed over immediately.

When I arrived, I happened to see Peak Man Shadow and Soul True Ding being caught in the flame whirlwind. The compound forbidden spell this time is different from those previously cast by the magician group, because the person who cast it was not only a demigod, but also a hidden professional dragon talker. Even Lin Yuexi could not stop the flame whirlwind that had begun to rage, so he could only choose to save Peak Man Shadow and Soul True Ding. As for the others, he was really powerless.

Of course, this time it was just a system task, and this world was a data world after all, so Lin Yuexi did not have any special feeling about the death of his subordinates who belonged to him in name.

However, those subordinates who were ultimately his are killed and have been killed. And they are here, so they naturally have to do something, even if they do tasks, they have to be willing to do it. Therefore, Margaret and Feng Qian, who are the initiators, are destined to be unable to leave.

Feng Qian and Margaret didn't know Lin Yuexi's identity at first. When they saw the dusty figure and soul of the peak were pulled out from the ground by Lin Yuexi, they almost guess who Lin Yuexi was.

By the way, Lin Yuexi's method of saving the figures and soul of the peak is also worth mentioning. When Lin Yuexi arrived, the two were just involved, and they were demigods after all, and they could not be killed instantly like other things, so Lin Yuexi also had the opportunity to save them, so he went into the whirlwind of flames alone, planting the two of them directly underground. The reason why he did not directly raise them, but chose this way of saving people was completely out of Lin Yuexi's momentary interest, so there was no need to delve into it.

"Dragon riding skills. Secrets. Dragon Soul Piercing!"

After guessing Lin Yuexi's identity, Feng Qian did not hesitate to use his secret skills. The dragon spear in his hand rotated at high speed and stabbed Lin Yuexi. However, the next moment, Feng Qian's face collapsed.

Lin Yuexi just stretched out his index finger and resisted Feng Qian's dragon spear. The gap in strength allowed Lin Yuexi to pretend to be b at will. You know, his true immortal cultivation is the biggest bug in this world. No matter what kind of god you are, it is at most equivalent to a scattered immortal, which is more than one level different from the true immortal. If Feng Qian relies on skills to reach the level of the God-Servant God, and even the gods, how can it pose a threat to Lin Yuexi?

After holding Feng Qian's dragon spear, Lin Yuexi shot slightly, and Feng Qian and the dragon spear flew backwards directly, hitting the wall, and his blood volume dropped directly to the critical point.

"Ahem... how could it be so strong?!" Feng Qian looked in disbelief. Because he used the fusion skill, he had temporarily reached the level of the God of the Gods, and he could only touch the realm of the gods, so he still had some understanding of the power of the gods. Even if he couldn't beat it, he would not be killed instantly with just one finger.

As for Peak Man Shadow and Soul True Ding, it is also incredible. Although Lin Yuexi has taken action before, his performance is not so perverted. After all, the object was only a group of high-level magicians, so his performance at that time was acceptable in the eyes of Peak Man Shadow and Soul True Ding. But now Lin Yuexi beat Feng Qian, who could not be taken away for a while, and left a trace of blood behind the two of them. This completely exceeded their impression of the evil god. After all, he followed the evil god back then and had a good understanding of the evil god. The evil gods could not have been so strong. If they were really so strong, they would not have been sealed. (To be continued...)
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