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Chapter 880 Dead end?

when!

Liu Feng recovered his gun, and inserted his gun body into the ground, blocking the old black man's knife with the gun bar.

"Although you are not pseudo-half-step martial saints, you are very weak, and each of them is a single attribute power, and you don't even have the ability to force me to use real skills! Beating you makes me feel like bullying elementary school students." Liu Feng spoke out sarcastic, turned around and kicked the old black man in the face.

Develop a doctor!

The old black man retreated suddenly, and at the same time he held the knife in both hands and slashed forward.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

In Liu Feng's eyes, this old black man slashed nineteen times, which gave people the illusion that he only slashed one. At the same time, dense and sharp sword lights appeared on Liu Feng's front, back, left and right, and even above his head.

"What a terrifying knife!" Helen, who was watching the game, suddenly clenched her fists, and her pretty face turned pale. "If it were me facing this knife, I would definitely not have the ability to resist at all."

"Haha, Helen, you see it. The man you chose will die soon."

Hai Jia, who was still covering his crotch with both hands, laughed proudly: "Just just now, the stupid King of Hell said that the four-dimensional martial arts skills used by the half-step martial god of the Kama family are shallow. How about now? Are he stupid now? The light of the sword is about to chop him into pieces."

As Haijia said, Liu Feng was flooded with more than a dozen sword lights, shattering his body.

But at this moment, Liu Feng appeared behind the old black man, and the green spear hit the back of the old black man.

"Eight-Gate Golden Lock Technique, I actually know that you know this kind of forbidden technique. Wouldn't you be careful?" The old black man suddenly turned around and blocked his chest with a big sword.

when!

The tip of the gun hit the black old man's wide knife, and it actually pierced a diamond-shaped gun hole into the big knife. The terrifying gun force forced the black old man to step back.

But a more strange scene appeared. Liu Feng and his big gun suddenly disappeared again, and then appeared beside the old black man, with a green spear stabbing at the weak point of the old black man.

Judging from Liu Feng's continuous gun moves, after breaking through the three-door skills to the four-door skills, Liu Feng can continue to move and change positions and launch attacks continuously.

Develop a doctor!

The old black man waved his sword again, but his speed was a little slower and he could not use the blade to block the spear, but the sharp spear tip cut the back of his hand, which made him throw away the sword and quickly retreated.

However, Liu Feng's figure disappeared again, and then a green spear attacked from behind the old black man, nearly half of it pierced through his body.

"Kill another one!"

"My God, the two half-step martial gods of the Kama family were killed."

"Add to the half-step martial gods of the other three major families, Liu Yanwang has already killed five!"

The people of the Mina family were shocked and excited to see it. In the eyes of some older generations of the family, Liu Feng seemed to have become the son-in-law of their family.

Huh!

At this moment, something happened on the ring. Lusares inhale violently, his upper body swelled violently, and his skin began to change to a light green color.

"Haha, I've seen this move in the final battle of Lao Linzi's ring, and the purgatory monster has used it."

Han Yichen, who fought against Lusares, laughed and said, "The genes of the four-dimensional air beast, Lusares, you actually merged with the beast genes like the monster in purgatory. Why did you fall into this way?"

"Haha! This is just a clone."

Lusares' body grew one-third bigger, especially with two hands, which were thicker than ordinary people's thighs. His clothes on his upper body were completely blasted by his seemingly breathless body.

At this time, Lusares was really the same as when the number one master of Purgatory transformed. Not only was he like the Hulk on TV, but his muscles were also twisted like tree roots twisted on his body, giving people a sense of horror and power that he dared not look directly at.

"Now, my strength and speed have doubled. Is your prophet's artistic conception still effective?" Lusares's terrifying giant face that had been transformed showed a hideous smile.

But Han Yichen was not afraid at all, and stomped his feet and said, "You can increase your strength and speed by turning into a monster, but I don't need it. I have equipment. Have you ever heard of silent steps? This kind of shoes can increase my speed by 50%. Although it is not as terrifying as twice your speed, it is enough to deal with you."

"Chinese, you can only brag." Lusares shouted and snatched Han Yichen.

The speed of this attack was so fast that it was shifting instantly. When his big green fist hit Han Yichen, Han Yichen seemed to have no reaction.

It was not until the fist wind blew Han Yichen's clothes on his chest that he was concave and his fist was only three inches away from his chest that Han Yichen stepped around and barely avoided this punch.

Immediately afterwards, Lusares attacked step by step, and the power he burst out made terrifying sonic booms sound on the ring...

"Damn it, Lusares, you actually learned the purgatory of monsters that have become human and ghosts!"

"The future heir of the dignified Hanya family actually merged with animal genes and severed their moral character."

"Alien like you, who are not human, beast, and not beast, want to marry the saint of our Mina family and be your dream. The Eastern brother on the ring killed him."

After seeing this scene, the people of the Mina family had been suppressed by the four major gold families completely burst out. Almost all the experts of the Mina family pointed at Lusares on the ring and cursed.

snort!

Lusares yelled while attacking Han Yichen: "You little BB. When I kill this Han Yichen, I will kill all of you later. Does anyone know that I will refine a clone that integrates the genes of the air beast?"

"Kill me, you're overthinking."

Although Han Yichen's speed was not as fast as Lusares, with the bonus of the Prophet's artistic conception field, he was expected to be the first to be the first, and had already begun to adapt to the opponent's speed and rhythm. Because everyone's attention was focused on the powerful Liu Feng and the monster-like Lusares, he did not notice that Han Yichen seemed to be undergoing some transformation at this time.

During the fight with Lusares, waves of white mist rose from Han Yichen's body from time to time, as if a burning stove inside him, attacking the outside of his body with waves of heat and white smoke.

"Wind, let's compete and see who will end first?"

Han Yichen, who fought hard for Lusares, shouted confidently while fighting: "I feel that in one minute, I will kill Lusares."

Ha ha!

Liu Feng also laughed loudly and said, "One minute, I must be faster than you. There are less than twenty masters of these four major gold families. I will kill them all in 40 seconds."

"You two Orientals are too much!"

At this moment, a three-dimensional sound that seemed to sound from all directions came out of everyone's ears, and then a white-haired old man who seemed to be in his seventies or eighties appeared on the south side of the ring, "Little King of Hell, do you still know me? You have killed five half-step martial gods and have achieved the goal of understanding the dangers of the Mina family. You should not continue to kill people."

"The King of Europe is the King of Europe Dulali."

"It's over, the King of Europe appears. He is a real martial god. Does Lord Hell have a backup plan?"

"More than one martial god, look at it, there is another..."

At this time, the faces of the Mina family changed drastically, especially the patriarch of the Mina family, Alden Brown, whose eyes had already appeared in despair.

That’s right, two real martial saints came, who are also the martial gods called by Westerners.

In addition to the European King Dulali, there is another person who once appeared in the decisive battle in the old forest in Northeast China. He was Muller of the Hanya family and Lusares' nephew.

"The God of Martial Arts saves us!"

"Haha, King of Hell, do you still dare to show off your might? Today is your death!"

"What a pity. There were only three people coming to the underworld today. How great would it be if all the masters of your underworld were able to do it? Isn't that the entire underworld was taken over in one fell swoop?"

At this moment, the masters of the four major families who were already desperate were laughing and retreating as if they had obtained a new life. Two legendary martial gods appeared, and they knew that they could not die.

"Dead?"

Facing the two real martial saints, a sarcastic sneer appeared on Liu Feng's face: "Dulari, Muller, if you abide by the ultimate treaty and watch the show on the side, I will pretend that you didn't come, otherwise..."

"Boy, you dare to threaten us too?"

Mueller took a step forward, his eyes surged with murderous intent, and he said gritting his teeth: "This is in Greece, this is in the Western world. I do not abide by the ultimate treaty, and no one knows it. King Liu, I want you to die today. I see how you break your death today."

While speaking, Muller appeared in front of Liu Feng like a ghost.

In the eyes of outsiders, Muller just took a simple step, and even his pace was not fast, allowing ordinary people to see his movements clearly, but just one step made him cross a distance of nearly twenty meters in an instant.

call!

Faced with the attack of a real Martial Saint-level powerhouse, Liu Feng also instinctively took a deep breath. When he was facing the Martial Saint, Liu Feng felt an unprecedented pressure. But no matter how much pressure was, Liu Feng still stood straight, without any intention of bowing his head.

At this moment, Lusares on the ring suddenly shouted: "Uncle, just kill King Liu Yan. Keep this person on the ring for me, I must kill him with my own hands."

"Okay." Muller responded, raised his right hand and pressed it towards Liu Feng. His movements were still very slow, but an invisible force suppressed Liu Feng, making Liu Feng feel like he was trapped in a mud, and his movements could not be performed freely. He could not avoid this palm.

Hey!

Just as Mueller's slap fell halfway, he suddenly let out a scream of surprise and then laughed, "So you kid is already a real half-step martial god. The ultimate agreement is that the martial god is not allowed to attack the half-step martial god, and you are no longer in the list. I can kill you openly. I am very happy to kill a genius in the Eastern martial arts world!"

While speaking, Mueller's slap suddenly accelerated and pressed.

But at this moment, Niu Niu, who had been watching the game, suddenly appeared beside Muller, and a slender hand clanged Muller's neck with a bang.

"You..." Muller was shocked and stopped instantly, and the slap that had already pressed an inch above Liu Feng's head.

"Haha! Muller, you gave me a chance to kill the Martial Saint to establish his authority."

Liu Feng took the opportunity to take a step back, smiled and waved his hand, "Niu Niu, don't be ruthless, kill!"
Chapter completed!
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