Global Civilization Cultivation: The Beginning Is Primal
44 Using force to crush someone, using his fist to smash them to death!

Divine Boo

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

"Lin Fei, let us out. If you see anyone in danger, immediately use your magic treasure to protect them.”

"Alright."

Lin Fei nodded.

Hence, he released the apricot yellow light that enveloped Old Wang, Hei Zi, and Snow Liu.

Within the range of Lin Fei's Houtian Apricot Yellow Flag, only he and Hong Yi were left.

Although Red Shirt also had combat power.

However, her combat strength was not very strong.

In this kind of situation where they were dealing with dangerous enemies, Red Specters usually would not enter the battlefield.

"Snow Liu, Hei Zi, and Old Wang, can the three of them do it?”

Lin Fei was a little worried.

"Lin Fei, don't worry. We're one of the top teams in the low-dimensional battlefield. It's just a high-level martial civilization. So what if it's a little unexpected? The three of them are enough!"

Hong Yi was very confident.

Lin Fei did not comment.

Back then, he had gone through three days of training with the rest of the team.

But training was still training.

Everyone's true strength and trump cards would definitely not be displayed.

However, it was different when facing an enemy.

At this moment, the three Martial Saints behind the skinny old man shouted respectfully,""Great Elder, these otherworldly demons…"

They wanted to say something, but First Elder waved his hand, indicating for them to not speak.

It didn't matter what he said now.

The most important thing was to defeat these otherworldly demons.

"The Alien Evil Demons are very powerful. Remember, don't hold back once you attack. If you fail, the Snow Mountain Holy Land might be wiped out. We will all be the sinners of the Holy Land of Snow Mountain! The Snow Mountain Holy Land's thousand-year legacy cannot be destroyed in our hands.”

"Yes, Great Elder."

The few Martial Saints looked solemn.

Clearly, they knew that this was a moment of life and death for the Snow Mountain Holy Land.

Snow Liu, Hei Zi, and Old Wang all walked out from the area covered by Lin Fei's acquired apricot yellow flag.

The two sides faced each other from afar.

"I'll deal with this old man. Hei Zi, Old Wang, kill the other three Martial Saints.”

"Yes, Big Sister!"

Hei Zi laughed sinisterly.

At the same time, black light began to appear on his body.

"The true form of the demon…" he roared into the sky.

Blackie roared angrily.

His body expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he became a terrifying monster with six eyes, six arms, and three pairs of wings on his back.

Abyssal Demons!

This was Hei Zi's strongest form.

It was also one of the mainstream forces in his incubation civilization. It belonged to the most evil life form in the Abyss, the Abyssal Demon!

"Devil's Cage!"

Blackie waved his hand.

Countless arms reached out from the ground and grabbed the three Martial Saints and the skinny old man.

This was one of Blackie's attack methods.

He was good at control.

Once it was activated, it would definitely be an area-of-effect attack.

"Kill them!"

At the moment when Hei Zi made his move, Snow Liu also launched an attack.

It was as if she had disappeared.

If one looked carefully, one could vaguely see an afterimage.

It seemed that Snow Liu had already entered the shadows.

"Bang!"

The skinny old man stomped his feet.

Instantly, the demonic tentacles that were wrapped around him were broken by him.

His figure also swayed slightly and turned into an afterimage.

"Whoosh!"

The two afterimages were almost invisible to the naked eye.

Only Lin Fei's Essence Soul could sense it.

A breath of time passed.

The two afterimages had already clashed countless times.

Each attack did not seem to cause much of a commotion.

But in reality, even the void had exploded.

It was as if cracks in the void had appeared.

This was the characteristic of power being condensed to the extreme.

On the contrary, Hei Zi and Lao Wang's movements were much greater.

Lao Wang himself was very strong.

Another Giant Bloodline.

His method was very simple. All his strength was on this giant body.

But his advantage was the same.

That was power!

If he were to face some agile opponents alone, Lao Wang might not be of much use.

Just like how the thin old man attacked Lao Wang previously.

Old Wang could only take the beating passively.

However, with Blackie's cooperation, things were different.

Hei Zi controlled the movement speed of the three Martial Saints.

This gave Old Wang a great opportunity.

"Hehehe, no one can compete with giants in strength. Die!”

Lao Wang went completely berserk.

The Giant Bloodline was fully activated.

At this moment, his eyes were red, and his entire person had entered a crazy battle state.

A pair of huge fists rained down on the three Martial Saints below.

One punch, two punches, three punches…

In the blink of an eye, Lao Wang had already punched out dozens of times.

His power seemed to be endless.

Even the ground of the entire Snow Mountain Holy Land was smashed into a huge pit by him.

Old Wang stopped.

He was already panting.

It was still very exhausting to throw so many punches in a row.

As for the effects…

He looked at the huge pit on the ground.

The three Martial Saints were nowhere to be seen.

There was only a puddle of blood.

Lao Wang relied on pure strength to suppress others and smashed three Martial Saints to death with his fists!

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading