Bright Era

Yun Mingjun, Qiufengjun and the others didn't care about Sugla and Idal. They all looked at Lin Qi nervously, watching Lin Qi bring a blue light, and rush towards them at the same speed as lightning. Lin Qi’s fist was wrapped in a group of scarlet flames, and the violent fighting intent continued to roll out of this group of human head-sized flames. After Yun Ming and the others were engulfed by this fighting intent, they all had a kind of restraint. Hold your own emotions, want to tear everything around to shreds.

Monarch Yun Ming painstakingly practiced Yunlong's secret method of controlling the mind, and how much he could maintain the clarity of his mind. But Qiu Fengjun and the others are a little hard to resist the'temptation' brought by Lin Qi. Their own character is tyrannical and warlike. Even if they have been sleeping in the abyss of rage for so many years, they have learned some so-called treacherous and tactics, and they have gained a deep understanding. City government, but their nature is difficult to change.

The violent fighting spirit released by Lin Qi shocked their souls, causing the blood in their bodies to continuously burn and boil, make their eyeballs bloodshot, and make them make a low gasp, and then The blood vessels in his body swelled up, mobilizing the strength in the body at all costs. They gradually fell into a state of violent and chaotic. At this moment, their fighting spirit was soaring, and they could no longer contain their emotions.

Suddenly, Qiu Fengjun's body preempted. This huge and unreliable crab screamed up to the sky, and then his huge tongs blasted through the overlapping wind elements, and slammed it at Idar, who was the most threatening in his heart. His huge pliers quickly rubbed against the wind element, bringing up waves of qi bursts visible to the naked eye, making a dull thunderous noise.

A huge body with a radius of hundreds of miles, a large pliers is as long as a hundred miles, Qiu Fengjun's pliers blasted out, and immediately smashed in front of Idar. Idar looked at Qiu Fengjun's big tongs with cold eyes, and the holy crown above his head flashed with blue light, and a large shield formed by a heavy storm whistled and rolled up in front of him, firmly blocking him.

The big tongs slammed heavily on the storm shield, and the harsh rubbing sound was endless. This layer of the storm shield, which was as thick as a ruler, was densely covered with the power of the space law derived from the energy of the wind system, Qiufengjun’s pliers , Every inch of distance is equivalent to spanning a hundred miles away. In the space of this shield that is thousands of miles thick, countless palm-sized wind knives whirling back and forth. Each wind knives is equivalent to a full blow of a lower main god, and it is enough to cut a continent into two when placed outside.

The huge pliers marched hard inch by inch in the storm shield, and countless wind knives slashed on his thick metallic carapace, splashing large patches of sparks and making sharp noises. Qiu Fengjun's pliers were extremely hard, and even though countless wind knives continued to cut and chop, they could not leave even the slightest trace on his pliers.

Idar's face became difficult to look like, Qiu Fengjun's body was too strong, and it was beyond common sense. Even the ordinary main god-level armor faced so many and so intensive attacks, now it has been beaten into a mess. But Qiu Fengjun is worthy of being a metal life body, and his own strength is so strong, his carapace is simply as strong as the sky.

With a flash of the crown above his head, the storm shield suddenly collapsed inward, and countless wind knives were condensed into one body, turning into an arc-shaped wind knife that was only a hundred miles wide and thin as a cicada's wings, smashed from high above. This blow was not the power that Idar himself could issue, but the power provided by the infinitely powerful holy crown. The power contained in this blow has surpassed Idal's own strength a hundred times, that is to say, it has reached the attack strength of the Divine Lord level.

Although Lin Qi was charging towards Jun Mingjun, at the moment of this lightning fire, Lin Qi still turned his head and looked at Idar.

The blue-black wind knife flashed by, and only a harsh rubbing sound was heard. Qiu Fengjun's body suddenly let out a painful cry, and the huge pliers gently touched Idar's body, and then quickly retracted. . There was a dull blast in front of Idar’s body, and the large storm was crushed by Qiu Fengjun’s pliers, causing Idar to vomit blood back dozens of miles. On Qiu Fengjun’s pliers, large areas of blue and black were like sprays of molten iron. After coming out, his tough carapace was finally cut open.

An extremely thin crack tore Qiu Fengjun's pliers, Haiji and Mu Lin glanced at the crack, the trace was not very deep, probably just cut Qiu Fengjun's carapace and there was no more energy. It's just that this crack just cut through several pipes in Qiu Fengjun's thick carapace that transport blood and energy. Such pipes are obviously extremely important to Qiu Fengjun's body, so he instinctively retracted the pliers.

In Lin Qi's stunned gaze, Qiu Fengjun's blood only sprayed out about thirty or fifty catties, and the carapace near his wound suddenly turned red and twisted, pieced together like a molten iron plate. Soon his wound disappeared without a trace, and his plasma fell into the water, as if a bucket of super acid was poured into the water, and the sea water within a few kilometers boiled and exploded violently.

Idar and Qiu Fengjun's attack, obviously Idar suffered a bit of a dark loss. Comparing the size of the two, the mouthful of blood that Idar spit out was obviously much more than the thirty to fifty catties of blood that Qiufeng Jun shed. And Qiu Fengjun's wound healed quickly, this small wound was nothing to him, and Idar was floating in the distance with a pale face, and he never dared to approach Qiu Fengjun again.

"Damn it!" Idar glanced at Qiufengjun bitterly, and then he sternly reprimanded: "Lin Qi, kill these remnants of the Metaverse. Not only do I ignore your offense to Igor, I even I will reward you! I will say to the Lord of Dawn and them, let them grant you greater power, and let them grant you greater power!"

Lin Qi ‘haha’ laughed loudly. He had already rushed to Jun Mingjun and banged him down with a fist.

Poor Yun Mingjun only possesses the strength of the upper **** level, and this strength is forcibly upgraded through the ancient relics kept by the Yunlong clan and the ancient relics obtained by some of his later adventures. Although Jun Mingjun is tyrannical, he has not really used his tyrannical strength to fight against a strong enemy, that is to say, he has no strength but no corresponding combat experience.

As an elder-level figure who is stationed outside by the Dominion Association, responsible for exploring various places, excavating ancient relics, recruiting manpower, and accumulating military power in private, Yun Mingjun has never participated in the Yunlong clan's suppression of everywhere. He has such a powerful force, but for so many years, he has never really played against anyone.

Facing Lin Qi's simple punch, Yun Mingjun's brain reacted, but his body didn't listen at all. The unique dragon power of Yunlong's vein, which is equivalent to the upper **** level, was rolling frantically, but he didn't know how to vent this power, how to resist Lin Qi's attack.

Seeing that Yun Mingjun was about to be beaten to death by Lin Qi's punch, the Qiu Fengjun on the side suddenly roared, he stepped sideways to block Yun Mingjun, his hands crossed together in a cross shape, and Lin violently Qi's fist collided.

With a'click', Lin Qi's five fingers shook tremendously, and Qiu Fengjun, the human clone's arms and bones, heard countless loud and loud cracks, as if countless thick steel bars were breaking apart inch by inch. Similarly, Qiu Fengjun's body shook violently, and his metalized bones and muscles were completely shattered by Lin Qi's fist.

The metalized bones and tendons were shattered, and the semi-metalized muscles suddenly exploded, and countless minced meat splashed all over, revealing that Qiu Fengjun is still tenaciously connected, but the blue arm bones and black tendons are densely covered with cracks. Network. Whether it is the arm bones or the tendons, they all emit a faint metallic light. The hot plasma burns on these unbroken bones and tendons, dissolving these bones and tendons, and dissolving them. Attached together.

"Huh? The body is metalized? Did you even start to transform your clone?" Lin Qi looked at Qiu Fengjun in surprise, his right leg was already on top of a knee and rushed towards Qiu Fengjun's abdomen.

After Idal's supernatural power blessing, Lin Qi's current speed is already terrifying. The top of his knee was a few points faster than lightning, and the surrounding wind elements cheered and wrapped Lin Qi's right leg, adding three times the speed and strength of his knee top out of thin air.

With a loud bang, the tallest black spirit brawny protruded most of his body from Qiu Fengjun's side, and pressed his palm firmly on Lin Qi's knee. Lin Qi’s robes on his right thigh were shattered, turning into countless pieces of cloth and butterflies. The muscles on Lin Qi’s thighs were filled with thin waves of flesh. It was the heavy blow of the black spirit man against Lin Qi. Backlash.

Lin Qi's tyrannical body also felt intense pain and soreness. His muscle fibers bounced and bounced one by one, constantly making high-pitched calls. Hell, sweet-scented osmanthus trees, heaven mountain, dragon cliff, poinciana, Kunlun Mountains, Lin Qi controls, all units with the ability to strengthen the body at the same time released their own unique physical strengthening energy, and continuously injected into Lin Qi's body.

The black spirit brawny's palm was unusually heavy, and the terrifying counter-shock force blasted into Lin Qi's internal organs along Lin Qi's thigh. Flooded with huge energy, the extremely powerful viscera shook and shook each other, sending out an explosive sound like thunder. The dull thunder sound spread from Lin Qi's body and spread hundreds of miles.

The thick lips of the strong black spirit turned up, and his face shrouded in fighting intent and violent killing intent showed a trace of astonishment: "Boy, your body is so strong? The **** of the Azerite clan? How could it be so? Strong body? You are not a member of the golden body and giant spirits! You are not a horned savage god! Nor are you other natives who are famous for their strong body!"

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