Chapter 45 The intensity is just right, it’s not nerve-wracking to be confused "How is it possible that I can't even defeat No. 002 Kisame?" Lin Feng couldn't understand why he was the one with a higher level. But the Kisame, who was only at the early S-level, could so easily slap himself away with just one palm. Well, actually, this is all thanks to Chen Lingyou. In order to save costs, the so-called spiritual pills are actually inferior products. Although it can indeed improve the level of realm, a large amount of poison accumulated in the spiritual sea, causing Lin Feng to only have superficial strength. His current real strength is probably about the same as that of an ordinary mid-level S-level. But Lin Feng himself, who didn't understand the reason, couldn't accept this fact at all. His original goal was to defeat the Bone Angel across borders! Now, he can’t even beat Kisame who is two levels lower than him. Didn't the words he had said with such confidence before become a complete joke in front of so many people?
As he thought about it, he stared at Kisame across from him, and a burst of anger suddenly burst out of his eyes. "I do not believe!" "There's no way I can... even beat a piece of trash like you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng shook his wrist, and the sharpness of the sword suddenly flashed. A familiar aura of space emanated from the sword blade, causing Bai Lin'er to raise her eyebrows in surprise. However, after all, the blood drawn from Lin Feng contains spatial power. It is not difficult to understand that the other party possesses spatial attributes. But looking at this, it seems that this spatial ability is also Lin Feng's trump card. If he hadn't been really pushed into a corner and wanted to kill Kisame in one fell swoop to clear his name, he probably wouldn't have used this attack so quickly. "You forced me to do this!" Amid Lin Feng's cold voice, the rich power of space had begun to gather frantically. In just a moment, the terrifying aura condensed into a gray scabbard in the palm of his right hand. Slowly put the long sword in your left hand into the scabbard and hold the hilt tightly. Then, he took a half step back with his right leg, leaned forward slightly, stared at Kisame with his eyes, and made a gesture as if he was about to draw his sword and slash. "With this sword, there is no chance that you will die..." "Whoosh!" Only a gust of hurried wind was heard before Lin Feng could finish his words. Suddenly, Bai Lin'er's figure flashed in the air like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye, she came directly in front of him. "what!"
Lin Feng's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the monster in front of him would not play by the rules and would attack when he was holding back his big move. In a hurry, he was about to finish accumulating strength and draw out the sword in his hand to fight back. But the next moment, Bai Lin'er held out the white paper umbrella in her hand with a joking look on her face. He used the tip of the umbrella to press against the hilt of the sword from above. In an instant, Lin Feng felt the weight in his hand suddenly sink. This time, no matter how hard he tried, the sword remained stuck in the scabbard, not moving at all. Looking at Lin Feng, who was sweating profusely, Bai Lin'er showed a hint of disdain in her eyes. She curled the corner of her mouth in disdain, then opened her red lips and smiled playfully. "Tsk, charging up a big move in front of me? What are you thinking, kid?" "You must have read too many novels, so you think I will wait until you have accumulated enough strength before taking action, right?" Faced with a strange taunt, Lin Feng's expression suddenly froze. His whole face turned blue and white, it was so ugly. "shut up!" "It's not your place to be taught by a half-human, half-ghost creature like you!" "Oh? You are so brave. It seems... I gave you too much face..." After the words fell, Bai Lin'er snorted coldly, and her red eyes suddenly turned cold. She pressed Lin Feng's crown with one hand... Then, he suddenly exerted force downwards! "boom!!!" A deafening sound rang out, and Lin Feng, with fear in his eyes, was directly pressed on the head by Bai Lin'er and smashed into the ground. For a moment, the ground within a radius of dozens of meters began to crack, and even people standing several miles away could faintly feel the trembling. "From the sound, it looks like a good start." "Huh...I feel relieved..." Bai Lin'er looked like a little witch. She licked her bright red lips and raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction. Anyway, the adult just asked her not to kill him, so what's wrong with letting her play with him? Moreover, she had controlled the strength well just now. This time, the strength was just right, and it didn't hurt her brain to be stunned! "Hey, are you still breathing?" After venting her anger, Bai Lin'er smiled and pulled up Lin Feng, whose head was still buried in the soil. She hadn't used any spiritual power just now, and it was just a physical attack, so it wasn't enough to kill an S-level psychic. As soon as his head emerged from the ground, Lin Feng seemed to come alive and greedily took several deep breaths of fresh air. He is still feeling dizzy, as if he hasn't figured out what happened just now.
"You won't really make me stupid, will you?" "Tsk, after all, he's an S-rank, how come he's so weak?" Seeing that Lin Feng didn't react, Bai Lin'er's face was full of disgust. She pinched his collar with two fingers and shook him in the air. In the end, Lin Feng was still like a dead dog, with his limbs hanging naturally, at the mercy of others in mid-air. "Forget it, be stupid, as long as you are alive, that's all that matters." "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot after playing for so long that I still need to draw some blood..." As if she was talking to herself, Bai Lin'er took out a small dagger and several palm-sized glass bottles from her storage ring. He placed the dagger against Lin Feng's wrist and gently scratched it. Immediately, blood flowed accurately into the glass bottle below like a gurgling stream. The moment his hand was cut, the stinging pain made Lin Feng gradually regain consciousness. As his slightly dilated pupils converged again, he looked down and saw the toad that was taking his blood. "What are you going to do!" Blood continued to flow out of his body, and the growing feeling of weakness made Lin Feng's already panicked heart begin to feel fearful. He used the last bit of strength in his body and began to struggle desperately. "Don't move! It's all spilled!" Bai Lin'er seemed to only regard Lin Feng as a tool for drawing blood. Seeing the other party waking up, she frowned, sealed his spiritual power with her backhand, and then removed his limbs, making him unable to move in an instant. "How much did the master say he wanted?" "Forget it, just fill it up..." Looking at the ghost parasol that had been changed into several bottles, Lin Feng's face turned pale and he was so weak that he couldn't even speak. Soon, his eyes were filled with despair, his eyes went dark, and he fainted completely. …… On the other side of the battlefield. Under the siege of three SS-level monsters, the two guardians were already at the end of their strength. They had to endure a fatal coffin nail thrown by the gravekeeper with great difficulty, and were immediately knocked back several meters, looking extremely miserable. "Damn it! How can these ghosts be so strong? Their strength is much stronger than that of the psychics at the same level!" "Oh right! Where's Lin Feng? It's been so long, he should be done with it too, right?" Remembering that they had a helper, the two looked at each other, as if they saw some hope, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, just when they took the time to look in Lin Feng's direction, the scene that came into their sight stunned them instantly...
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