This was an extremely embarrassing scene. The blood in his body was already hot, and he was about to have a hearty life and death battle with the enemy, but the teammates around him suddenly yelled badly and told him to stop...

Li Ye was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, the frenzied fighting spirit on his face was frozen.

"Pay attention to the bronze rod in his hand!" someone around him said in a hurry, his pupils contracted and his eyes were frightened.

"kindness?"

Li Ye was puzzled and looked blankly. When he saw the bronze stick in Lin Feng's hand, his expression froze for two seconds.

Then he chilled all over, feeling like he was enveloped by death.

Li Ye's expression changed drastically. He couldn't understand why Lin Feng had such a weapon in his hand. Was it a coincidence, or was Lin Feng the mysterious person who appeared from the East China Sea?

Li Ye's body was stiff, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, falling down his white cheeks.

But he didn't dare to wipe it at all, his spirit was tense, as if he was facing an enemy to the extreme.

"You are very scared, afraid of this thing in my hand?" Lin Feng stepped into the air, and one person greeted the eighteen gods of war without fear. He noticed the expressions of the crowd, raised his right hand, and glanced over the bronze stick. The tone teased.

"Are you from the Crystal Palace?" Li Ye's voice was dry.

"Not bad!" Lin Feng grinned.

Li Ye was heartbroken.

Originally, he thought that Lin Feng might be pretending to be mysterious, not knowing where he learned the news of the East China Sea Crystal Palace, and specially engraved a bronze stick to scare them.

But just now, he tapped out his spiritual knowledge.

Then he found that he couldn't see through the bronze rod at all, but there was a frightening energy brewing in it. Once it broke out, the earth would be turned upside down!

so.......

He had to admit desperately that this bronze rod was likely to be real, and Lin Feng had a high chance of being one of the four people who came out of the East China Sea Crystal Palace.

For a while, Li Ye's heart was full of sourness.

He never imagined that he was deliberately deliberate, trying to get other people to attack the Funiu Mountains, wanting to cut Lin Feng under his own sword.

However, the result was so cruel.

Everything hasn't started yet, it's about to end.

Under such a heavy weapon, no matter how conceited Li Ye was, he knew that he had no power to fight back.

"boom!"

At this moment, someone around Li Ye couldn't bear the pressure, turned around and left. Lin Feng raised his right arm, pointed the bronze stick in that direction, and suddenly a thunder shot out.

The **** of war, even with his chariot, burst into pieces and turned into flying ashes.

At this time, everyone looked ashamed, and the fluke in their hearts was completely gone.

The big killer in the opponent's hands is real, and there is no result of frightening them.

"Everyone disperse and run!" A man sweating profusely, shouted suddenly, driving the chariot to run away.

Then, he also exploded.

Eighteen gods of war, two died tragically in a flash. The remaining sixteen people stood in the sky blankly, not even daring to move.

This disappointed Lin Feng slightly.

Originally the plan was so complete, I thought that the other party dared to fight to the death, no matter how bad they were, they would scatter away, and there would be one or two caught fish.

I didn't expect the other side to be so scared.

After seeing him take out the big killer, all of them confessed their fate.

"I am willing to surrender. Before a saint soldier, in the Divine War Realm, it is just an ant. There is no opportunity or possibility..." Li Ye spit out these words with difficulty.

"Why do you think I will keep you?" Lin Feng looked coldly.

At this point, Li Ye was relieved.

He said freely and easily: "I have what you want in my hand, except that the Holy Light Sect's basic exercises and magical powers cannot tell, everything else can be given to you!"