Bright Era

Lin Qi's speed was so fast, Yin Gang just blinked his eyelids, and the baton had already hit his head.

The weight of the wrist is thin, and the baton made of pure copper is bent ninety degrees on Yin Gang's forehead. The majestic Yingang body is as strong as the rock titan. When Lin Qi's baton is smashed down, even a small mountain can be shattered. But Yin Gang just made a bang on his head and his baton was twisted, but his scalp was not even red.

Scorching heat like magma and molten iron spouted out of Yingang's body. He hissed and roared: "Shamelessly, with the power of a god, but doing this kind of sneak attack, you have completely violated the way of justice! Damn thing, on behalf of all justice between heaven and earth, I declare that you will be sent to the torture frame and burned to a mass of ashes to wash away your sins."

Lin Qi dropped the baton, then shook his wrist. He stepped back a few steps and looked at Yin Gang, who was full of golden divine power, like a big light bulb, and suddenly grinned: "It feels good to hit someone with a baton. I like this feeling! No wonder those copper hats I always like to teach people with batons in front of so many people on the street."

After twisting his neck, Lin Qi raised his head, remembering his youthful days. At that time, all the members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood were frightened by the copper hats, and three or two copper hats could chase them all over the floor. Lin Qi has also experienced the taste of a baton hitting his head, and the taste is very unbearable.

But things always have two sides. It is hard to be pumped with a baton, but it is very pleasant to be pumped with a baton.

Yin Gang was trembling with anger. He shook his right hand into the void, and a group of golden flames spurted from his palm. A three-meter-long golden spear spurted from the golden flame with a deep thunder. come out. He stared at Lin Qi with a sneer: "It feels good to hit someone with a baton! Then, I hope you can appreciate the feeling of my gun of justice piercing your heart!"

Lin Qi shook his head repeatedly. He pointed to Iseta who was standing behind Yingang, and with a weird smile, he gestured with a weird smile: "Mr. Yingang, please don't get angry! Of course you can sway you as much as you want. Fight against me with the strongest power! But the two demigods are fighting here, Mr. Iseta behind you, can he withstand the aftermath of the power of our fight?"

Ginoka's body suddenly stiffened, and Iseta's face suddenly changed.

A series of messy auras spread through Iseta’s body, the wind attribute magic power of human status, the fire attribute fighting energy of status level, the earth attribute fighting energy of heaven level, and finally the thunder attribute of Saint Realm. The magic wave keeps surging. But all the auras were messy and couldn't blend together at all. Although Iseta's aura was scary, it was actually ineffective.

Lin Qi smiled evilly. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a six-foot long knife of the earth attribute flashed out of thin air. He grasped the heavy long knife of the high-grade sacrificial artifact level. With a wave of a long knife, Lin Qi tilted his mouth. The long sword is not a big axe. He probably can only use 50 or 60% of its power, but it doesn't matter. If it's just a brute force competition, the long knife and big axe have similar tricks.

"Think about it, dear Mr. Yingang, you worked so hard to bring Mr. Iseta out of Berreley. If he died here because of our fighting, it would be really not worth it!" Lin Qi waved. Clicking on the long knife, the long knife weighing ten thousand kilograms tore through the air and let out a deep cry: "I don't use fighting spirit, and you don't use divine power. Let's have a fair match. How about?"

Ginoka looked back at Iseta, and then at this blockade, which was only about five or six miles away, and then tilted the corner of his mouth disdainfully, and nodded gently: "Then, just do it. . But I will not be merciful, my righteous gun, but my good companion for hundreds of years, I used to use spears only to defeat the orcs and hawks 50 years ago, known as the “spear of the sky” King Eagle! Don't underestimate me!"

Reaching out and pushing lightly, Iseta retreated to the edge of the banned space. A pliable, strong force blocked Iseta's path, so that he could no longer retreat.

Yingang raised the three-meter long spear and danced a spear lightly. Lin Qi clicked his mouth. The eagles of the orc clan are recognized geniuses with spears. Every eagle has super-standard strength in spear skills. The king of the Eagle Clan is the most extraordinary existence in the Eagle Clan with spear skills.

Yin Gang was able to outperform the contemporary Eagle King in spearmanship. If this guy didn't brag, Lin Qi really relied on his own sword to fight him, it would be enough headache. It's just that if you don't try, Lin Qi won't be frightened by Yin Gang's words.

"Members of the Black Tiger family, you don't need to know the name!" Lin Qi raised the long knife in his hand: "The high-grade sacred sword of the earth attribute,'Mountain'. It weighs 13,800 jin. I hope you won't be caught It chopped off its head first."

Yin Gang curled his mouth. He condensed all his powers and said mockingly: "Those who dare not say their names hide their heads and tails. This completely abandons the way of justice! Then, let my gun of justice church What do you call a magnanimous man!"

The spear brought a very thin cold light, and suddenly pierced Lin Qi's heart. Yin Gang shouted sharply: "Attention, I'm here!"

Lin Qi laughed and swept over Yingang's spear. He said coldly, "Frank and open man? Are you talking about your teacher, Mr. Mo? That dare not show up and negotiate with our clan. The old guy who is playing tricks and tricks behind him, do you say he is an open-minded man?"

The long knife and the long spear collided with each other, and there was a loud bang, and their weapons bounced at the same time. Lin Qi stood still on the spot, while Yin Gang frowned, staggering back two steps.

In the first tentative attack, the two roughly estimated the strength of each other. Lin Qi's physical power unsurprisingly occupies an absolute advantage, but relying solely on physical power, he can burst out a freak with the peak-level lethality of the lower-tier demigod. Although Yin Gang's body's divine power was more than 30% stronger than Lin Qi, but his physical strength was more than weaker than Lin Qi.

This is the result of Yin Gang also receiving various potions from Mr. Mo. If it is an ordinary demigod, even if his fighting energy is equivalent to Yin Gang’s current divine power, his physical strength is at most only 20% of Lin Qi’s. That is very good strength. After all, the demigods pay more attention to the accumulation of internal power, and unless their physical bodies have special physical exercises, their physical powers can no longer rise.

Yin Gang looked at Lin Qi in horror. He said in a deep voice, "Impossible, your strength is not as strong as mine, but your physical strength is actually stronger than mine. This is completely impossible. Your body has also withstood the medicine. Strengthen? But, who has this ability?"

Lin Qi smiled, he was too lazy to explain the existence of the Osmanthus Tree and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse to Yin Gang. He raised his long knife, and slashed Yingang to death. This knife slashed crookedly and consumed a lot of power. It did not have the kind of momentum and heart-palpiting pressure that Lin Qi had when he raised a large axe, but after all his power was placed here, this knife still changed Yin Gang. Turned his face.

Yin Gang's body suddenly split into three afterimages. The spear in his hand flicked. The nine points of cold light were like snowflakes drifting in the cold wind, lightly passing through the long knife that Lin Qi slashed wildly, and accurately hit Lin Qi. body of. Lin Qi's body shook, and his shirt suddenly exploded to shreds. Nine consecutive heavy shots with a long spear hit his heart, lower abdomen, and weak underbelly.

As expected, the spearmanship can defeat the contemporary Eagle King. Lin Qi didn't even see how Yingang's attack stabbed him. Compared with Yingang's marksmanship, Lin Qi's swordsmanship and axe skills are good. He has always liked slashing and slashing with a single force, and he is not used to this kind of highly skilled work.

Yin Gang smiled reservedly: "Everything is over."

Lin Qi touched his body, his shirt was blown up, and only the seal of the mountain was firmly attached to his body. This top-level defensive sacred artifact from the hands of the dwarf grandmaster was emitting a faint yellow halo, and Yingang's high-grade sacred artifact-level spear could not break his defense at all.

"It's not over yet!" Lin Qi laughed. He patted the position of the shot and laughed loudly: "Mr. Yin Gang, your marksmanship is really good, but if you want to hurt me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy! "

Yin Gang looked intently at Lin Qi, and his face twitched uncontrollably: "Top grade... No, the top sacred weapon-level defensive inner armor? You, you..."

The spear in his hand is only a high-grade sacred weapon. In order to break the top sacred weapon-level defensive inner armor, Yin Gang must use his divine power. But he looked back at Iseta who was hiding by the side, Yin Gang only felt that the internal organs were as uncomfortable as cooking oil-once the power was used, even if it was only the insignificant power that his spear could withstand, he and Lin The aftermath of the Qi battle will shatter Iseta.

"Despicable fellow!" Yin Gang roared angrily, "Is there justice in your heart?"

"What is justice?" A slick voice sounded from the woods on the side: "Is the girl with **** cute? Hey, the grandson named Yin Gang, can you tell me what justice is? How much is a catty? what?"

The donkey walked upright and walked slowly out of the woods in all directions. The two brothers in Daytime and Heitian are like the two most loyal attendants, following the donkey step by step. And Iseta who was standing behind suddenly let out a scream of horror, Bilibili rushed out of the darkness, grabbed Iseta's neck, and put a sharp knife on his neck. on.

"Grandson, do you surrender yourself, or let the uncles turn you into a gray grandson?" The donkey flicked his little tail and looked at Yin Gang with a hundred thousand arrogance and cold eyes.

Yin Gang looked at Lin Qi, at the donkey, and at Iseta, who was crushed on the ground immovably, and howled in anger. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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