Lin Feng's figure ejected from the shore, stepped on the sea with his feet, and released his energy and blood to solidify the sea water.
Star Dragon World-Extinguishing Spear's dragon flames dragged out a long tail in the sea breeze.
All the Qi and blood from the eighth stage of Martial Saint were poured into the legs, and the speed was stretched to the limit.
In three breaths, he had reached the center of the battlefield.
Fujiba Eiji is dodging Nether Flood Dragon's third mouth Dragon Breath.
As soon as his figure passed by the edge of Dragon Breath, he caught a golden light in his peripheral vision.
The gun is coming.
Bang!
Fujiba Eiji's right palm slapped the gun barrel, and Gale Qi exploded, resisting the shot.
But Platinum Dragon Flame is unreasonable.
The flames spread from the surface of the gun barrel to the palm of his hand.
Zila.
The flesh on the palm of his hand instantly became blackened and curled.
Fujiba Eiji groaned and retracted his hand suddenly.
"Another one who is not afraid of death."
His tone was relatively calm, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Lin Feng didn't give him time to breathe.
Gun shadows flashed.
Three shots, all piercing Fujiba Eiji's vitals.
Fujiba Eiji's movement is really fast.
All three shots were avoided.
But while he was avoiding it, Nether Flood Dragon's dragon tail had already been thrown from the side.
Bang!
The dragon's tail was drawn on Fujiba Eiji's waist.
His body flew out and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.
He flipped twice in the air before he stabilized.
The other side.
Sanada Shu broke half of his leg, but he is not dead yet.
He placed one leg on a rock, formed a seal with his hands, and a blood-red Gale Qi erupted from his body.
Forbidden magic.
Burn essence and blood in exchange for a short-term increase in combat power.
His aura soared from the second stage of Martial Emperor to the third stage of Martial Emperor.
The price is life.
He didn't care anymore.
If I don't work hard, I won't be able to leave today.
Sanada Shu ejected with one leg, his fists wrapped in blood-red Gale Qi, and hit Nether Flood Dragon's flank head-on.
Bang bang!
Two fists hit the scales.
Nether Flood Dragon's body shook a little.
Two shallow pits appeared on the scales.
Didn't break the defense.
But Nether Flood Dragon was hurt from being beaten.
It turned its head, murderous intent rising sharply in its eyes.
Ito Kukai took advantage of this gap and cut in from the other side of Nether Flood Dragon with his double knives.
The two saber energy overlapped and struck Nether Flood Dragon's hind leg joint.
Ding!
Sparks flew everywhere.
The scales are intact.
Ito Kukai's tiger's mouth was shaken open.
His expression completely changed.
"Impossible!"
"This thing's defense is simply not something Martial Emperor can break through in the first stage!"
Fujiba Eiji steadied himself and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He glanced at the battlefield.
Sanada Shu has opened the forbidden technique, but it won't last long.
Ito Kukai can't even cut through Nether Flood Dragon's scales.
And that young man...
Lin Feng has already caught up with a gun.
Platinum Dragon Flame is reflected on the sea, like a moving sun.
Fujiba Eiji's pupils shrank.
He made a judgment.
"Withdraw!"
One word squeezed out from between the teeth.
Sanada Shu and Ito Kukai were stunned at the same time.
"Chief?"
"If we continue to fight, we will all die here!"
Fujiba Eiji's figure has begun to retreat.
His judgment is very accurate.
Keep fighting, all three of them have to answer here.
It is better to conserve our strength and plan for the long term.
The three Martial Emperor moved back at the same time.
The speed was extremely fast, and the moment the movement skills were deployed, the three figures retreated hundreds of meters away in an instant.
Lin Feng's steps didn't stop.
He didn't give them a chance.
"Want to leave?"
Two words came out of my mouth.
The next second.
Accumulate strength.
One second.
World-Extinguishing Strike.
A platinum beam of light exploded from the tip of the gun.
The goal is not to be the fastest Fujiba Eiji.
The one who runs the slowest.
Sanada Shu.
He opened the forbidden technique, his breath surged, but half of his leg was broken.
Speed is his fatal weakness.
The platinum light beam traveled hundreds of meters in less than a second.
Sanada Shu felt the hot breath behind him.
He looked back.
The white light has already arrived in front of me.
No time to dodge.
He didn't even have time to scream.
The beam of light penetrated from his back and exited from his chest.
The beam of light completely engulfed his entire upper body.
Platinum Dragon Flame burned in his body for less than half a second.
The light dissipated.
Sanada Shu's body still maintains the posture of turning its head.
But from the chest up, there was nothing.
The lower half of the body stayed in the air for a moment, and then fell into the sea.
Not even a splash of water was stirred up.
It sank.
Fujiba Eiji and Ito Kukai paused at the same time.
They saw it.
Martial Emperor second stage Sanada Shu.
One blow.
Gone.
Fear crawled all the way from my spine to Tianling Gai.
Ito Kukai's speed reached the limit, and he ran desperately in the direction of Eastern Isle.
Fujiba Eiji is also accelerating.
But Nether Flood Dragon is faster than them.
The dark purple body tore through the air and surrounded him from the side.
Its target is Ito Kukai.
Martial Emperor section.
The weakest one.
Ito Kukai heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him.
He glanced back.
The dark purple dragon's mouth has opened.
Less than one meter away from his head.
"No!"
Click.
Nether Flood Dragon's teeth close together.
Ito Kukai's upper body was bitten in his mouth.
Nether Flood Dragon shook his head twice.
He threw the remaining half of his body away.
It flipped several times in the air and crashed into the sea.
Blood stained the sea surface red.
Two Martial Emperor.
One death and one swallow.
There is only one Fujiba Eiji left.
He is running wildly.
The speed has been stretched to its absolute limit.
His blood was burning crazily, and fear spurred his instincts to explode.
Martial Emperor's three-stage escape at full speed is indeed fast enough.
Nether Flood Dragon chased for 200 meters but failed to catch up.
Nether Flood Dragon's status has not yet fully recovered, and continued high-speed pursuit will increase consumption.
Lin Feng stood on the sea, watching the figure of Fujiba Eiji getting smaller and smaller.
He didn't chase.
Whether you can catch up or not is one thing.
Whether it's worth pursuing is another matter.
Today's victory is enough.
Eastern Isle Three Martial Emperor, two died and one ran away.
The one who ran away had half of his body burned by Nether Flood Dragon's Dragon Breath.
After returning home, at least half a year will make you useless.
And.
Lin Feng glanced at the bright red patch of sea in the distance.
Song Henian is also dead.
Dragon Kingdom's traitor has been executed.
Nether Flood Dragon flew back, shrank into a small size, and landed on Lin Feng's shoulders.
He licked the blood still stained at the corner of his mouth.
The sea breeze blew over and spread the smell of blood in all directions.
East Sea Defense Line Twelfth Outpost direction.
All the surviving Dragon Kingdom soldiers are looking in the same direction.
On the sea, a young man was carrying a long gun, and squatting on his shoulder was a dark purple Exotic Beast.
Platinum Dragon Flame is still beating on the tip of the gun.
The wreckage of Eastern Isle Martial Emperor is floating on the sea.
Chen Guoliang held on to the broken wall, and his knees became weak again.
This scene is really shocking.
The communication channel was silent for an unknown number of seconds.
Then it exploded.
"Martial Emperor! He killed two Martial Emperor!"
"Eastern Isle's Martial Emperor was beaten away!"
"We won! East Sea Defense Line held on!"
Cheers came from all the remaining outposts and merged into one on the communication channel.
Lin Feng took the communicator out of his pocket.
Encrypted channel.
Duan Hongyuan's voice came, with an irrepressible smile.
"I saw it."
Lin Feng didn't say much.
He looked east.
Fujiba Eiji's escape direction.
Eastern Isle native.
"This account."
Lin Feng Take the gun back Storage Ring.
"Sooner or later it has to be settled."