"Not completely dead."
Lin Feng stared at the weak energy signal on the holographic screen, and tightened his fingers on the barrel of the gun.
Balen came over to take a look and whistled.
"Starcore Realm's vitality is so awesome that he can survive even if half of his body is gone."
Lin Feng No nonsense. He turned around and walked towards the bridge exit.
"Hey! Why are you going?" Balen shouted from behind.
"Kill."
"You know that the battleship has no energy, right? If you go down, just in case..."
The bridge door has been closed.
Lin Feng stepped on the outer wall of the battleship and ran a few steps toward the bow.
He glanced down.
Three thousand meters deep under the sea.
Psychic Lock fixed the sinking half of the body. The signal is getting stronger.
Feng Yiling is recovering.
Lin Feng Without saying a word, he kicked his feet.
The whole person fell straight from the thousand-meter-high battleship and plunged into the boiling sea water.
The temperature of the sea water is extremely high, and the residual heat from the battleship's main gun heats up the sea area.
Bubbles popped up from all directions, making the vision cloudy.
Lin Feng's mental power spreads out, and everything under the sea is in his mind.
Feng Yiling is lying at the bottom of a three thousand meter deep ocean trench.
Around his half-broken body, more than a dozen sea beasts gathered.
It was all sucked in by the Qi and blood he exuded.
They want to eat Feng Yiling.
But how can Star Core Martial Artist be compared to these unfashionable sea beasts?
The bodies of those sea beasts are shrinking, and the energy and blood are forcibly extracted from the flesh and blood, turning into blood lines and pouring into the cross-section of Feng Yiling.
The bone and flesh at the cross section are slowly regenerating.
Lin Feng is sinking rapidly.
Indestructible Golden Body isolates the pressure of sea water from the outside.
Two thousand meters.
One thousand meters.
Five hundred meters.
Feng Yiling feels it.
His remaining horn exploded.
The remaining right eye turned to the top of the head and saw the purple-gold light approaching rapidly.
"Get away!"
Feng Yiling opened his mouth, and a wave of energy spurted out from his mouth, heading straight towards Lin Feng's face.
Lin Feng raised the gun and sent it forward.
The tip of the spear split the energy wave, and the dragon flame burned the red light in half.
Three seconds later, Lin Feng landed in front of Feng Yiling.
At the bottom of the trench, there is no sky.
Feng Yiling Only the right half of the body is left, and most of the internal organs are exposed.
But his curved horn was still pulsing crazily, draining the blood of the surrounding sea beasts.
"Lin Feng..."
Feng Yiling's voice is intermittent.
Lin Feng didn't reply.
I'll kill you while you're sick!
Azure Dragon Emerges from the Sea.
The gun tip carried purple gold Gale Qi and Platinum Dragon Flame, and stabbed Feng Yiling directly in the chest.
Feng Yiling raised his right arm, and a ball of black energy condensed in his palm to block it.
Bang!
The black energy was shattered.
The tip of the spear pierced his right shoulder and was nailed into the rock formation on the seabed.
"Ah!"
Feng Yiling screamed.
He struggled desperately, trying to tear his body off the tip of the gun.
Lin Feng grabbed his remaining wrist with his left hand and pinched it.
Click.
The sound of broken wrist bones was particularly clear underwater.
"One hundred years." Lin Feng spoke, and the sound came out through the vibration of Qi and blood.
"You have been hiding in Blue Star for a hundred years, how many people's blood have you eaten?"
Feng Yiling gritted his teeth and his right eye turned red.
Lin Feng released his wrist, held the gun barrel with his backhand, and twisted it to the left.
Poof!
The tip of the gun stirred half a circle inside Feng Yiling's body.
Two ribs were broken, and black blood poured out from the wound.
"Do those Martial Artist you used as sacrifices count?"
Another twist.
"Dragon Kingdom East Sea Three thousand dead soldiers, do they count?"
Feng Yiling was so painful that his whole body convulsed and he made a hissing sound from his mouth.
"When you humans... were killing each other, I never saw you so filled with righteous indignation..."
Lin Feng draws his gun.
The tip of the gun was pulled out from his shoulder, bringing out a large piece of minced meat.
Then the second shot fell.
Hit Feng Yiling's right knee.
The kneecap was shattered on the spot.
"I don't care what others do."
"I only care whether you die today or not."
The third shot.
The fourth shot.
Lin Feng is like an emotionless machine, hitting you to death one by one.
Feng Yiling occasionally struggled to spray out a burst of energy, which all hit Violet-Gold Light Armor, not even leaving a mark.
When the fortieth shot fell, Feng Yiling had stopped screaming.
He was lying in the mud at the bottom of the sea, and the light from the curved corner was getting darker and darker.
All the bones in his body that could be broken were shattered, and black blood dyed the surrounding sand into a ball.
Lin Feng stopped.
"Dead?"
The mental power swept over.
Not dead.
There are also weak life signals.
This thing is so fucking tough.
Lin Feng raised the gun and pointed the tip of the gun at the back of Feng Yiling's head, preparing to deliver the final blow.
Just then.
Feng Yiling smiled.
That kind of laughter welled up from deep in the throat, a gurgling sound mixed with bubbles.
"Ha... hahahahaha..."
Lin Feng frowned.
If a dying person smiles like this, he is either crazy or has some back-up plan.
Lin Feng didn't hesitate and stabbed the gun directly down.
But the only remaining corner was the moment before the tip of the spear reached the back of the head.
He was forced to break it off by himself.
Click!
A stream of black blood spurted out from the base of the horn.
Feng Yiling's body twitched violently and became silent.
Lin Feng's gun pierced the back of his head.
Platinum Dragon Flame Pour it in.
Feng Yiling's body was completely motionless.
dead.
This time he was really dead.
But Lin Feng just noticed clearly that he had lost his breath before he stabbed into the back of his head.
Did he commit suicide?
I scanned it three times with my mental power, and the consciousness signal returned to zero.
But Lin Feng didn't relax.
Because the bent corner that was broken off was plunging toward the bottom of the sea at a weird speed.
The tip of the horn points downward, penetrating through the sand.
Lin Feng's mental power is instantly locked.
But the speed of the corner exceeded his expectation.
The thing gained some kind of acceleration the moment it left Feng Yiling's body, as if it was being pulled downwards by some force.
Lin Feng raised his gun and chased after him.
Platinum Dragon Flame split open the seabed rock formations, and debris flew everywhere.
Fifty meters.
One hundred meters.
Two hundred meters.
When they reached a depth of 300 meters, Lin Feng's mental power caught a signal.
The corner stopped.
Stopped at a glowing node.
Dragon Vein.
East Sea Dragon Vein branch line node on the seabed.
The tip of the curved corner is precisely inserted into the center of the node.
The next second.
Buzz!
A violent shock erupted from the node.
The remaining dark red lines on the corners lit up crazily, drilling into the veins of Dragon Vein as if they were alive.
Lin Feng feels it.
The entire Dragon Vein beneath my feet was vibrating.
The scream of Balen came through the communicator.
"Lin Feng! What the hell are you doing down there?"
"Not me!"
Balen's voice is getting more and more urgent.
"Coordinate signal! It is sending coordinate signals in the Rift direction of space!"
"Feng Yiling forcibly opened the space Rift!"