Chapter 255
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As soon as the darkness disappeared, only Andrea and the five Lingzong realm investigators of the White Eagle Sword were left in the vast ancient West Asian civilization ruins.
On the golden altar, stood Shu Feng, the painter, and the beast of steel.
Andrea stared at Shu Feng, a look of fear flashed in her eyes and slowly said: "Mr. Shu Feng, thank you very much for saving us. But the remains of the God of West Asia are what I paid for the sword of the White Eagle. A treasure that was obtained after countless sacrifices. Please leave here. Our Sword of the White Eagle will give you ten high-grade spirit stones as compensation."
Shu Feng is a genius who survived from the virtual demon hunting ground. The steel beast exudes a terrifying murderous aura, which makes Andrea, a great master of the White Eagle Sword, very jealous.
"The remains of the gods! I can't give it to others! You go! If you dare to shoot at me, then all of them will stay, and none of them will go!"
Shu Feng looked indifferent, glanced at Andrea and snapped his fingers.
Wearing a black battle uniform, the sexy and beautiful Hasuna was summoned directly and appeared in front of the golden coffin. She pushed hard and pushed the lid of the coffin away.
An incomparably terrifying divine pressure poured out from the coffin lid and spread out in all directions. Inside the coffin lid, there was a divine leg.
As soon as the painter saw the leg of the god, his eyes burst into a dazzling light. But as soon as his eyes fell on the beast of steel, there was a flash of fear. He was not sure of winning over the steel beast that had completed the second stage of transformation.
"Do it!! For the Republic of Brentania!!"
A cold light flashed in Andrea's beautiful eyes, and she shouted sharply, madly mobilizing her spiritual power, and a thunder eagle struck directly at Shu Feng.
"The Lock of the Void!!"
The frivolous Inquisitor Moedo sighed slightly, and a necklace on his chest appeared with an incomparably dazzling spiritual light, and a pair of white gloves on his hands suddenly showed countless mysterious and incomparable spiritual patterns.
A chain of incomparably transparent void chains appeared at once, and entangled towards Shu Feng fiercely.
"Senior weak and weak!"
An investigator of the Sword of the White Eagle held a magic wand, quickly recited the incantation, and pointed at Shu Feng, a strange magical wave swept towards Shu Feng.
The other four investigators of the Sword of the White Eagle also frantically activated their spiritual power and shot at Shu Feng.
The right hand of the steel beast turned into a steel shield to block Shu Feng in front of him.
Boom!
Andrea's strike of a thunder eagle slammed on the steel shield of the steel beast, pierced through the steel shield, then penetrated the body of the steel beast, and slammed into Shu Feng's body.
"Water Mirror Spirit Shield Technique! Hundred Refined Steel Body!"
Shu Feng's body's spiritual film condensed to form a spiritual shield, and his body also turned into a steel body in an instant, as hard as steel.
The Thunder Eagle's strike slammed on the spiritual shield, smashed the spiritual shield directly, and slammed it on Shu Feng's body, only to be shattered by his hundred-smelted steel body.
At the moment when the Thunder Eagle's blow was shattered, countless thunder lights blasted out, madly hitting Shu Feng's body, causing him to go numb with electricity.
This was the strongest strike of the genius [Thunder Eagle] Andrea in the Sword of the White Eagle.
Strange chains emerged from the void and wrapped around Shu Feng's body.
An advanced spell of weakness also slammed on Shu Feng's body, making him feel weak.
A bullet containing terrifying spiritual power slammed into the body of the steel beast, blasting the body of the terrifying steel beast with big holes.
That steel beast needs to move before it can exert its terrifying strength. In this passive state of being beaten, it is as tyrannical as it is, and it will also be injured by those Spirit Sect powerhouses with the sword of the white eagle.
"good chance!"
A cold light flashed in the painter's eyes, and he threw out a picture scroll, turning it into a huge ghost hand, and slapped it hard on Shu Feng's head.
The precept that companions in the Spiritual Research Association must not kill each other is simply not worth mentioning in front of the remains of the ancient gods of West Asia. In addition, Shu Feng has just joined the Spiritual Research Association, so he has no friendship with the painter at all, and it is normal for him to turn his face.
"It seems that my temper is too good! So good that you can bully at will!!"
Shu Fengsenhan smiled, waved his hand, and a trace of ripples shone.
One after another white dragon eagles appeared in the void, and hundreds of white dragon eagles appeared at once, completely covering the mid-air, overlooking the bottom, exuding a terrifying aura.
"not good!!"
As soon as Andrea saw the hundred white dragon eagles in the sky, she felt a terrifying premonition of danger in her heart, and shouted sharply: "Stop!! Shu Feng, we are the White Eagle Sword of the Republic of Brentania. People! If you dare to kill us, the Sword of the White Eagle will never die with you!!”
"Go to hell!"
Shu Feng coldly said.
The hundred white dragon eagles opened their mouths and sprayed, and one hundred groups of terrifying dragon breaths shot out directly, spraying directly at the seven White Eagle Sword investigators below like the flames of destroying the world.
Andrea's figure retreated sharply, and a layer of silver-white guardian enchantment appeared on top of her body.
Layers of powerful guardian enchantments also appeared on the bodies of the other six White Eagle Sword investigators, and their bodies retreated sharply.
In just a split second, the seven White Eagle Sword investigators were swallowed up by the one hundred terrifying dragon breaths. again and again.
The severely injured steel beast turned around and slashed directly, and with a single slash, the ghost hand in the picture scroll was immediately cut off.
Luna immediately emerged from the void, holding a fourth-order spirit sword, flying towards the painter like lightning.
"Stop!! Shu Feng, we are all veterans of the Spiritual Research Association! We can't kill each other!!"
The painter's face changed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the picture scroll flew out directly, turning into countless vines, entwining towards Luna.
A cold light flashed in Luna's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly accelerated, her figure swayed slightly, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
The countless vines pierced into the afterimage at once, and fluttered into the air.
In an instant, Luna appeared behind the painter, and a sword pierced directly through the painter's abdomen.
The beast of steel also shot an extremely sharp steel spear, which penetrated the painter's body, and countless psionic thunders erupted, shattering the painter's resistance.
"The elders of the elders can't kill each other! So, from today, you are mine!"
Shu Feng smiled slightly and sent the painter together with the beast of steel into the base space.
In the warrior's synthetic nest, countless tentacles pierced into the painter's body and began to frantically change the artist's genes. The central control tower also began to release mysterious ripples, eroding the painter's soul.
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As soon as the darkness disappeared, only Andrea and the five Lingzong realm investigators of the White Eagle Sword were left in the vast ancient West Asian civilization ruins.
On the golden altar, stood Shu Feng, the painter, and the beast of steel.
Andrea stared at Shu Feng, a look of fear flashed in her eyes and slowly said: "Mr. Shu Feng, thank you very much for saving us. But the remains of the God of West Asia are what I paid for the sword of the White Eagle. A treasure that was obtained after countless sacrifices. Please leave here. Our Sword of the White Eagle will give you ten high-grade spirit stones as compensation."
Shu Feng is a genius who survived from the virtual demon hunting ground. The steel beast exudes a terrifying murderous aura, which makes Andrea, a great master of the White Eagle Sword, very jealous.
"The remains of the gods! I can't give it to others! You go! If you dare to shoot at me, then all of them will stay, and none of them will go!"
Shu Feng looked indifferent, glanced at Andrea and snapped his fingers.
Wearing a black battle uniform, the sexy and beautiful Hasuna was summoned directly and appeared in front of the golden coffin. She pushed hard and pushed the lid of the coffin away.
An incomparably terrifying divine pressure poured out from the coffin lid and spread out in all directions. Inside the coffin lid, there was a divine leg.
As soon as the painter saw the leg of the god, his eyes burst into a dazzling light. But as soon as his eyes fell on the beast of steel, there was a flash of fear. He was not sure of winning over the steel beast that had completed the second stage of transformation.
"Do it!! For the Republic of Brentania!!"
A cold light flashed in Andrea's beautiful eyes, and she shouted sharply, madly mobilizing her spiritual power, and a thunder eagle struck directly at Shu Feng.
"The Lock of the Void!!"
The frivolous Inquisitor Moedo sighed slightly, and a necklace on his chest appeared with an incomparably dazzling spiritual light, and a pair of white gloves on his hands suddenly showed countless mysterious and incomparable spiritual patterns.
A chain of incomparably transparent void chains appeared at once, and entangled towards Shu Feng fiercely.
"Senior weak and weak!"
An investigator of the Sword of the White Eagle held a magic wand, quickly recited the incantation, and pointed at Shu Feng, a strange magical wave swept towards Shu Feng.
The other four investigators of the Sword of the White Eagle also frantically activated their spiritual power and shot at Shu Feng.
The right hand of the steel beast turned into a steel shield to block Shu Feng in front of him.
Boom!
Andrea's strike of a thunder eagle slammed on the steel shield of the steel beast, pierced through the steel shield, then penetrated the body of the steel beast, and slammed into Shu Feng's body.
"Water Mirror Spirit Shield Technique! Hundred Refined Steel Body!"
Shu Feng's body's spiritual film condensed to form a spiritual shield, and his body also turned into a steel body in an instant, as hard as steel.
The Thunder Eagle's strike slammed on the spiritual shield, smashed the spiritual shield directly, and slammed it on Shu Feng's body, only to be shattered by his hundred-smelted steel body.
At the moment when the Thunder Eagle's blow was shattered, countless thunder lights blasted out, madly hitting Shu Feng's body, causing him to go numb with electricity.
This was the strongest strike of the genius [Thunder Eagle] Andrea in the Sword of the White Eagle.
Strange chains emerged from the void and wrapped around Shu Feng's body.
An advanced spell of weakness also slammed on Shu Feng's body, making him feel weak.
A bullet containing terrifying spiritual power slammed into the body of the steel beast, blasting the body of the terrifying steel beast with big holes.
That steel beast needs to move before it can exert its terrifying strength. In this passive state of being beaten, it is as tyrannical as it is, and it will also be injured by those Spirit Sect powerhouses with the sword of the white eagle.
"good chance!"
A cold light flashed in the painter's eyes, and he threw out a picture scroll, turning it into a huge ghost hand, and slapped it hard on Shu Feng's head.
The precept that companions in the Spiritual Research Association must not kill each other is simply not worth mentioning in front of the remains of the ancient gods of West Asia. In addition, Shu Feng has just joined the Spiritual Research Association, so he has no friendship with the painter at all, and it is normal for him to turn his face.
"It seems that my temper is too good! So good that you can bully at will!!"
Shu Fengsenhan smiled, waved his hand, and a trace of ripples shone.
One after another white dragon eagles appeared in the void, and hundreds of white dragon eagles appeared at once, completely covering the mid-air, overlooking the bottom, exuding a terrifying aura.
"not good!!"
As soon as Andrea saw the hundred white dragon eagles in the sky, she felt a terrifying premonition of danger in her heart, and shouted sharply: "Stop!! Shu Feng, we are the White Eagle Sword of the Republic of Brentania. People! If you dare to kill us, the Sword of the White Eagle will never die with you!!”
"Go to hell!"
Shu Feng coldly said.
The hundred white dragon eagles opened their mouths and sprayed, and one hundred groups of terrifying dragon breaths shot out directly, spraying directly at the seven White Eagle Sword investigators below like the flames of destroying the world.
Andrea's figure retreated sharply, and a layer of silver-white guardian enchantment appeared on top of her body.
Layers of powerful guardian enchantments also appeared on the bodies of the other six White Eagle Sword investigators, and their bodies retreated sharply.
In just a split second, the seven White Eagle Sword investigators were swallowed up by the one hundred terrifying dragon breaths. again and again.
The severely injured steel beast turned around and slashed directly, and with a single slash, the ghost hand in the picture scroll was immediately cut off.
Luna immediately emerged from the void, holding a fourth-order spirit sword, flying towards the painter like lightning.
"Stop!! Shu Feng, we are all veterans of the Spiritual Research Association! We can't kill each other!!"
The painter's face changed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the picture scroll flew out directly, turning into countless vines, entwining towards Luna.
A cold light flashed in Luna's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly accelerated, her figure swayed slightly, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
The countless vines pierced into the afterimage at once, and fluttered into the air.
In an instant, Luna appeared behind the painter, and a sword pierced directly through the painter's abdomen.
The beast of steel also shot an extremely sharp steel spear, which penetrated the painter's body, and countless psionic thunders erupted, shattering the painter's resistance.
"The elders of the elders can't kill each other! So, from today, you are mine!"
Shu Feng smiled slightly and sent the painter together with the beast of steel into the base space.
In the warrior's synthetic nest, countless tentacles pierced into the painter's body and began to frantically change the artist's genes. The central control tower also began to release mysterious ripples, eroding the painter's soul.
As soon as the darkness disappeared, only Andrea and the five Lingzong realm investigators of the White Eagle Sword were left in the vast ancient West Asian civilization ruins. On the golden altar, stood Shu Feng, the painter, and the beast of steel. Andrea stared at Shu Feng, a look of fear flashed in her eyes and slowly said: "Mr. Shu Feng, thank you very much for saving us. But the remains of the God of West Asia are what I paid for the sword of the White Eagle. A treasure that was obtained after countless sacrifices. Please leave here. Our Sword of the White Eagle will give you ten high-grade spirit stones as compensation." Shu Feng is a genius who survived from the virtual demon hunting ground. The steel beast exudes a terrifying murderous aura, which makes Andrea, a great master of the White Eagle Sword, very jealous. "The remains of the gods! I can't give it to others! You go! If you dare to shoot at me, then all of them will stay, and none of them will go!" Shu Feng looked indifferent, glanced at Andrea and snapped his fingers. Wearing a black battle uniform, the sexy and beautiful Hasuna was summoned directly and appeared in front of the golden coffin. She pushed hard and pushed the lid of the coffin away. An incomparably terrifying divine pressure poured out from the coffin lid and spread out in all directions. Inside the coffin lid, there was a divine leg. As soon as the painter saw the leg of the god, his eyes burst into a dazzling light. But as soon as his eyes fell on the beast of steel, there was a flash of fear. He was not sure of winning over the steel beast that had completed the second stage of transformation. "Do it!! For the Republic of Brentania!!" A cold light flashed in Andrea's beautiful eyes, and she shouted sharply, madly mobilizing her spiritual power, and a thunder eagle struck directly at Shu Feng. "The Lock of the Void!!" The frivolous Inquisitor Moedo sighed slightly, and a necklace on his chest appeared with an incomparably dazzling spiritual light, and a pair of white gloves on his hands suddenly showed countless mysterious and incomparable spiritual patterns. A chain of incomparably transparent void chains appeared at once, and entangled towards Shu Feng fiercely. "Senior weak and weak!" An investigator of the Sword of the White Eagle held a magic wand, quickly recited the incantation, and pointed at Shu Feng, a strange magical wave swept towards Shu Feng. The other four investigators of the Sword of the White Eagle also frantically activated their spiritual power and shot at Shu Feng. The right hand of the steel beast turned into a steel shield to block Shu Feng in front of him. Boom! Andrea's strike of a thunder eagle slammed on the steel shield of the steel beast, pierced through the steel shield, then penetrated the body of the steel beast, and slammed into Shu Feng's body. "Water Mirror Spirit Shield Technique! Hundred Refined Steel Body!" Shu Feng's body's spiritual film condensed to form a spiritual shield, and his body also turned into a steel body in an instant, as hard as steel. The Thunder Eagle's strike slammed on the spiritual shield, smashed the spiritual shield directly, and slammed it on Shu Feng's body, only to be shattered by his hundred-smelted steel body. At the moment when the Thunder Eagle's blow was shattered, countless thunder lights blasted out, madly hitting Shu Feng's body, causing him to go numb with electricity. This was the strongest strike of the genius Thunder Eagle Andrea in the Sword of the White Eagle. Strange chains emerged from the void and wrapped around Shu Feng's body. An advanced spell of weakness also slammed on Shu Feng's body, making him feel weak. A bullet containing terrifying spiritual power slammed into the body of the steel beast, blasting the body of the terrifying steel beast with big holes. That steel beast needs to move before it can exert its terrifying strength. In this passive state of being beaten, it is as tyrannical as it is, and it will also be injured by those Spirit Sect powerhouses with the sword of the white eagle. "good chance!" A cold light flashed in the painter's eyes, and he threw out a picture scroll, turning it into a huge ghost hand, and slapped it hard on Shu Feng's head. The precept that companions in the Spiritual Research Association must not kill each other is simply not worth mentioning in front of the remains of the ancient gods of West Asia. In addition, Shu Feng has just joined the Spiritual Research Association, so he has no friendship with the painter at all, and it is normal for him to turn his face. "It seems that my temper is too good! So good that you can bully at will!!" Shu Fengsenhan smiled, waved his hand, and a trace of ripples shone. One after another white dragon eagles appeared in the void, and hundreds of white dragon eagles appeared at once, completely covering the mid-air, overlooking the bottom, exuding a terrifying aura. "not good!!" As soon as Andrea saw the hundred white dragon eagles in the sky, she felt a terrifying premonition of danger in her heart, and shouted sharply: "Stop!! Shu Feng, we are the White Eagle Sword of the Republic of Brentania. People! If you dare to kill us, the Sword of the White Eagle will never die with you!! "Go to hell!" Shu Feng coldly said. The hundred white dragon eagles opened their mouths and sprayed, and one hundred groups of terrifying dragon breaths shot out directly, spraying directly at the seven White Eagle Sword investigators below like the flames of destroying the world. Andrea's figure retreated sharply, and a layer of silver-white guardian enchantment appeared on top of her body. Layers of powerful guardian enchantments also appeared on the bodies of the other six White Eagle Sword investigators, and their bodies retreated sharply. In just a split second, the seven White Eagle Sword investigators were swallowed up by the one hundred terrifying dragon breaths. again and again. The severely injured steel beast turned around and slashed directly, and with a single slash, the ghost hand in the picture scroll was immediately cut off. Luna immediately emerged from the void, holding a fourth-order spirit sword, flying towards the painter like lightning. "Stop!! Shu Feng, we are all veterans of the Spiritual Research Association! We can't kill each other!!" The painter's face changed suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the picture scroll flew out directly, turning into countless vines, entwining towards Luna. A cold light flashed in Luna's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly accelerated, her figure swayed slightly, leaving an afterimage on the spot. The countless vines pierced into the afterimage at once, and fluttered into the air. In an instant, Luna appeared behind the painter, and a sword pierced directly through the painter's abdomen. The beast of steel also shot an extremely sharp steel spear, which penetrated the painter's body, and countless psionic thunders erupted, shattering the painter's resistance. "The elders of the elders can't kill each other! So, from today, you are mine!" Shu Feng smiled slightly and sent the painter together with the beast of steel into the base space. In the warrior's synthetic nest, countless tentacles pierced into the painter's body and began to frantically change the artist's genes. The central control tower also began to release mysterious ripples, eroding the painter's soul.
