The siege formation collapsed.
The originally connected Gale Qi seemed to have been cut off with a knife, and the auras of dozens of Eastern Isle Martial Saint were scattered on the spot.
Lin Feng did not chase and kill those who were scattered.
His figure flashed.
The next second, the person had appeared next to the nearest Baqi stone pillar.
The stone pillar is more than ten meters high and is dark red in color, with the Eastern Isle curse seals densely engraved on its surface.
Eight energy chains are extending from the top of the pillar, strangling Nether Flood Dragon.
Nether Flood Dragon is lying in the middle of the square.
The dark purple scales were strangled by the chains, creating sparks.
It lowered its head, was breathing heavily, and looked like it was being suppressed and unable to move.
Fujiba Eiji sat on the high platform, his face finally calmed down a little.
Yamamoto and Chiba also noticed the location of Lin Feng.
Yamamoto covered his burned arm, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't let him touch the stone pillar!"
Chiba's eyes turned cold, his figure swayed, and he went towards Lin Feng to kill him.
But Lin Feng did not attack the stone pillar.
He just raised his left hand and placed his fingers on the surface of the stone pillar.
The sixth-grade Psychic Power was spread out silently, drilling down inch by inch along the cursed seal lines on the surface of the stone pillar.
The curse seal on the outer layer of the stone pillar is very complicated.
Layer within layer.
Dark red energy flows along the lines, like countless small blood vessels.
In Lin Feng's mental perception, these structures were quickly broken down into clear lines.
He saw the energy core inside the stone pillar.
And the curse seal circuit that pulls each other between the eight stone pillars.
His spiritual power penetrated into the ground along the stone pillar.
Found it.
The eight stone pillars do not operate independently at all.
They are connected into a ring through the underground Mount Fuji Spirit Vein node.
As long as one of the nodes is interrupted, the entire Eight-Forked Dragon-Locking Array will be temporarily interrupted.
Lin Feng's mouth moved.
Chiba's naginata has been slashed against his neck.
The blade broke through the wind, and a cold light flashed.
Lin Feng leaned back half an inch, and the blade of the knife grazed his chin.
The next moment, Star Dragon World-Extinguishing Spear picked it up from bottom.
Bang!
The naginata was opened.
Chiba's arms went numb, his toes clicked, and he took three steps back.
Lin Feng did not pursue.
He turned around and returned to the center of the square.
The tip of the gun hung to the ground.
Platinum Dragon Flame burned on the tip of the gun, making the ground sizzle.
Yamamoto stared at him, veins jumping on his forehead.
"What were you doing just now?"
Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Guess."
Yamamoto's face darkened.
"Kill him!"
The remaining Eastern Isle Martial Saint finally reacted and gathered around again.
Only this time, their steps were obviously not as fierce as before.
The leader of the six, Martial Saint, was beheaded in an instant.
Who dares to mistake Lin Feng for ordinary Martial Saint?
They want to surround.
But he didn't dare to get too close.
Each one of them was holding a weapon, but their eyes were wandering.
Lin Feng never misses the opportunity.
Guns swept across.
Platinum Dragon Flame was thrown from the gun body, burning a long scorch mark on the ground of the square.
Three Martial Saint who rushed too close were hit by the line of fire on the spot.
The protective body Gale Qi was burned through by dragon flames as soon as it lit up.
The three people screamed and rolled out. After rolling less than two times, their bodies were charred black.
"Don't retreat!"
Fujiba Eiji shouted loudly from the high platform.
"Whoever retreats will be killed!"
This sound finally suppressed the retreat in those Eastern Isle Martial Saint eyes.
They gritted their teeth and attacked again.
Lin Feng gun shadows fly.
A bit of cold light penetrated the throat, and a blow swept across the waist.
Platinum Dragon Flame burned traces on Hall of Heroes Plaza.
He can obviously rush directly to the high platform.
But never.
Lin Feng chose to walk in the center of the square.
Kill to vent your anger.
Yamamoto is obviously anxious.
His fist hit Lin Feng again and again, but was blocked by Star Dragon World-Extinguishing Spear every time.
The armor was shattered layer by layer.
The scorch marks on my arms are getting deeper and deeper.
Chiba's naginata has been replaced with a second handle.
The first one was burned into molten iron by dragon flames.
The second handle also had cracks.
The golden light armor on Lin Feng is still intact.
Several Martial Emperor-level attacks landed on him, which could only make his clothes tremble.
In front of the global live broadcast screen.
Dragon Kingdom The audience watched with excitement.
[He is holding two Martial Emperor alone!]
[No, it's two Martial Emperor plus a group of Martial Saint!]
[Nether Flood Dragon is still locked!]
[What exactly does Lin Feng want to do?]
Eastern Isle It's been a lot quieter over there.
None of those voices clamoring to kill Lin Feng just now can be seen now.
Hall of Heroes Plaza on.
Fujiba Eiji was sitting in a wheelchair, staring at Lin Feng.
The more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.
No.
So wrong.
Lin Feng is not incapable of killing people.
He just killed six Martial Saint late stage with one move.
Now these ordinary Martial Saint can't stop him at all.
But he didn't kill directly through the line.
His marksmanship seemed violent, but he kept the battlefield close to the Baqi Stone Pillar.
As if waiting.
What are you waiting for?
Fujiba Eiji turned his head suddenly and looked at Nether Flood Dragon who was entangled in chains.
Nether Flood Dragon lies on the ground.
The head hangs down.
The eight chains on his body are still releasing light.
He seems to have low breath.
It's like being suppressed to the limit by Eight-Forked Dragon-Locking Array.
But Fujiba Eiji's eyelids suddenly jumped.
He saw a detail.
The tip of Nether Flood Dragon's tail will tremble slightly every few seconds.
Not a struggle.
The struggle won't be so stable.
That's...
Wait.
Fujiba Eiji's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Wait!"
He suddenly stood up using the wheelchair, his face twisted.
"Wrong!"
"He is..."
The words are not finished yet.
Lin Feng's spear tip has penetrated the ground.
Boom!
Platinum Dragon Flame follows the tip of the gun and drills directly into the ground.
The line of fire was like a Earth Dragon, rushing deep into the underground Rift.
Go straight to the spiritual node!
Fujiba Eiji's face turned pale on the spot.
"Stop him!"
Yamamoto and Chiba rushed at the same time.
But it's too late.
The moment Platinum Dragon Flame drilled into the ground, the whole Hall of Heroes Plaza shook violently.
Rumble!
The ground exploded from under Lin Feng's feet.
A huge hole opened in the center of the square.
Deep underground, the dark red curse mark on the spiritual vein node was burned frontally by Platinum Dragon Flame.
Those curse seals carefully arranged by Eastern Isle Onmyoji are now being melted inch by inch.
Crunch!
The Baqi Stone Pillar closest to Lin Feng screamed.
The dark red light on the surface of the stone pillar flashed crazily.
The next second.
The energy cycle of the entire Eight-Forked Dragon-Locking Array was abruptly cut off.
The light of the eight chains suddenly dimmed at the same time.
Fujiba Eiji's voice has changed.
"No!!!"
The opportunity has come.
Nether Flood Dragon, lying on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly.
Deep in the pupils, the two bloody vortexes were spinning wildly.
It is no longer installed.
Boom!
Dark purple energy and blood exploded from its body.
The body of the hundred-meter-long dragon suddenly tensed up, and a layer of dazzling light emerged from its scales.
Its front paws suddenly touched the ground.
The first chain was stretched to its limit.
Click!
The chain broke in the middle.
Shattered into fragments of dark red energy that filled the sky.
The second way.
Click!
The third way.
The fourth way!
Nether Flood Dragon raised his head and let out a roar that made the whole Mount Fuji tremble.
Eastern Isle Martial Saint in the square was knocked down by the sound.
Nether Flood Dragon's entire body suddenly burst into flames, and its body was a hundred meters tall and soared into the air.
The dragon's tail sweeps across.
Boom!
The stone pillar that was still functioning was uprooted by it.
Eight-Forked Dragon-Locking Array.
Completely collapsed.
Fujiba Eiji stood on the high platform, the blood on his face completely faded.
Yamamoto and Chiba stopped at the same time.
They looked at the Nether Flood Dragon that had taken off again, with clear fear in their eyes for the first time.
Nether Flood Dragon Look down.
Dark purple vertical pupils swept across the entire square.
Martial Emperor-level pressure was suppressed without reservation.
Boom!
Of the Eastern Isle Martial Saint who were still standing, more than half lay directly on the ground.
The spine was pressed so hard that it made a creaking sound.
The remaining people turned around and wanted to run.
Nether Flood Dragon Open your mouth.
Dark Purple Dragon Breath lights up deep in the throat.
The next second.
Dragon Breath spewed out overwhelmingly.
A dark purple light beam swept across the east side of the square.
A dozen Eastern Isle Martial Saint didn't even let out a scream, and their bodies disappeared from where they were.
The flesh and blood was wiped away in an instant.
Nether Flood Dragon's body that blocks out the sky presses on Hall of Heroes.
Dragon Breath swept the entire square.