Chapter 933 (1/2)
It's over.
It's all over.
”No, No.” Lin zhe stood still.
Feeling the pain of distraction, tightly screwed together, the heart seems to be torn into countless pieces. The complexion was pale, and there was no light in the eyes. It's hard to control the miserable state of mind in the forest where Mount Tai has always collapsed without changing its face.
The world seems to collapse.
The smell of Lin Fan disappeared.
He saw his son killed, but there was nothing he could do.
Tiger poison doesn't eat its son. Lin has placed too much hope and feelings on his only son, Lin fan.
But now, everything is empty.
Lin Zhen, Lin Yan and Lin Zhongxian were all stunned.
No one expected that it would be this result. Looking at the fighting field where the fire gradually dissipated, he was stunned and couldn't say a word. Just like all the audience around at this time, no one guessed that this would be the result. The popular ”Lin Fan” was even in front of each other——
Directly killed by the second!
There's no fighting back.
The game broke a record.
The race began and ended in less than two seconds.
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”I'm kidding, I'm kidding.”
”Lin fan, just die?”
”My grass!!”
In the audience, a curse broke out in an instant.
Countless martial artists beat their chests and feet, and they blushed when they lost. The warrior who put pressure on Lin Feng was jubilant and excited at this time, but he didn't expect the situation to turn around. A star master level warrior who didn't even wear star armor directly wiped out a star domain level warrior!
It's incredible!
How on earth did this happen?
Not many martial artists know that not everyone has such a good 'eyesight'.
In the crowd, there was a man with the eyes of a Swertia rat. He smiled foolishly. It was the man who sold tickets to Lin Feng in the martial arts arena. Originally, he didn't want to ”bet” on this game, but when he saw Lin Feng, he thought of Lin Feng's confident words. He didn't know why he believed it. He bet on Lin Feng inexplicably.
Several experts around him were still laughing at him just now, but now they lose and their necks are green.
Only he makes a lot of money!
”Ha ha! Ha ha!” the Swertia headed man laughed wildly.
…
”What a mysterious space footwork, unspeakable feeling.” Hua Yidao's eyes were bright and shining.
”This is not a star skill, but a 'mystery', but he is just a star master martial artist. How can he feel the mystery?!” Hua Yidao's look changed and felt incredible. Looking at the black figure on the fighting field, with deep curiosity.
”Even the 'ghost valley' is a mystery realized after entering the star domain level.”
”If it is true, I'm afraid it will become the second heart to release Zhi, even more terrible.”
Hua Yidao's heart was light, but Shi Zhixin had a saint's father who carefully trained her.
But what about the forest wind?
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In the arena.
The fire gradually dissipated.
Lin Feng's figure appeared. At this time, Lin fan had already turned into ashes.
Without the slightest kindness, Lin Feng will not show mercy to a martial artist who hates himself, no matter what his status. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to himself. This is not empty talk. When he was in tianwu, he suffered many losses.
Failure often brings valuable experience.
”If you want to blame, blame yourself.” Lin Feng's eyes flashed away.
Whether it's killing intention or determination, and even the direct assassination of Bai Mu Tong just now, Lin Fan's killing heart is too strong!
Such people can't stay!
Son of the vice patriarch? I don't care.
The rule of the game is that there is no limit to life and death. If you stay, there will be endless trouble. Even if the Deputy patriarch Lin Peidi wants to make trouble for himself, he must at least have an ”excuse”. Dying in a battle in the arena is not a good reason.
What's more, I'm not afraid of vice patriarch Lin Fudi!
”It's not easy to infiltrate the Lin family.” Lin Feng's eyes were slightly burning and he thought lightly in his heart.
”Maybe this time is an opportunity to find out the year...”
”What the hell happened!”
He clenched his fist and Lin Feng looked calm.
Safety is not necessarily a good thing. It seems troublesome, not necessarily a bad thing.
At least, it is a ”change”.
…
”The game is over.” the martial artist in charge shouted, ”No. 881, Lin Feng won!”
WOW~ There was a lot of noise around. With the announcement of the final outcome, there was no objection. At this time, people looked at Lin Feng's eyes, which were completely different. No matter how they saw it before, now the facts are in front of them.