Chapter 339

"Go!"

Cheng Tianlong's seven orifices were bleeding, but he did not die, he let out a stern roar.

"what!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, and two terrible auras rose from his body. He turned around like lightning, split his palms, and two powerful forces swept towards Dafei and more than fifty people.

"No!"

"No!"

"Elder!"

However, Cheng Tianlong's power directly involved everyone, and then rushed to the Linxun River. At the same time, another power in him formed a powerful martial arts field, and rushed to the Shura Flower and the Golden Spear. Silhouette.

However, this force is so fragile.

The flower of Shura continued to release terrible silver needles, and the golden spear also burst out with shocking power, directly destroying Cheng Tianlong's martial arts, and his figure once again rushed towards the Linxun River. Dafei and the others, even if he couldn't catch a few people, he would kill them all.

But when the figure of the golden spear just broke through.

Cheng Tianlong's figure rushed up again, his big hand was like lightning, and he directly grabbed one of the feet of the golden spear, and the golden spear almost fell to the ground in the void.

"Die to me!"

Jin Daqiang's face was grim, and the mace in his hand slammed Cheng Tianlong's head. On Cheng Tianlong's head, Cheng Tianlong's head shattered directly at this moment, blood bounced out, his brain burst, and his qi was dead. He died, but his hand still grabbed the thigh of the golden spear.

"what……"

Dafei, Lin Ao, Xiao Yi shot, Dajun, Jackal and others saw this scene as they fell towards the Linxun River. Their eyes stared out, blood and tears flowed, and their figures fell into the Linxun River.

"Broken!"

The big golden spear hit Cheng Tianlong's arm with a violent stick, and Cheng Tianlong's arm was directly broken. Then the big golden spear madly gathered Wuyu towards his arm, and Cheng Tianlong's arm was completely transformed. Sprinkled in the void for the rain of blood.

"Asshole!"

Jin Dajian looked at Linxun Dahe with a cold face, his eyes were extremely cold.

At this time, a group of Jin Dajian's men also chased up.

"The Great Spear Lord!" Punnymen respectfully came to Jin Great Spear.

"They all jumped into the Linxun River, look for me, catch it!" Jin Daqiang shouted.

"Lord Spear, let me take someone there. We are familiar with water." At this moment, a figure walked up. This man was of medium build, but with a terrible breath.

This person was named Pu Ta Niang, and he was one of the strong under Jin Daqiang, a half-step supernatural power level master.

"Go, catch alive, this batch of human bodies is very good, they are good materials for biochemical people." Jin Daqiang said coldly.

"Yes!" Pu Ta Niang immediately turned around and shouted coldly: "Go!"

"Yes, Lord Ta Niang!" Six figures walked up one after another, all of them were powerful martial artists.

Pu Ta Niang nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately his figure flew into the Linxun River, and the other six figures also fell into it.

"Lord Spear, I'm sorry." Punnymen's figure walked up.

"No, he died for our great Gaoli Empire, he died for our glory." Jin Daqiang shook his head and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Are the settlers here?"

"It's already here." Punnymen said: "Lord Spear, are there really magic soldiers in the Sun Volcano?"

"Exist, naturally there is a magic weapon!" Golden Great Spear carried both hands and said: "We are determined to win this magic weapon. With this magic weapon, we have an extra master, such as me, my attack. The power is comparable to the half-step strong in the sky, and if our half-step strong in the sky gets it, the attack power is comparable to the strong in the sky."

"This magical soldier must be the result of my stickman teaching!" Punnymen complimented.

"Huh!" Jin Daqiang looked at Punnymen with a cold snort.

"It must be obtained by the great gunman." Punnymen hurriedly complimented.

"Very good, very good. If I am in charge of the gods, I will continue to improve my position in the stick gods cult in the future, Mr. Nemon, you follow me well, I will not treat you badly." Jin Daqiang said with his hands on his back.

"Yes!" Punnymen said respectfully.

"Very well, take this corpse back and study it carefully. One day it might still be useful. Those people seem to have a deep feeling for this elder. It's okay to lead the snake out of the cave." Jin Daqiang sneered.

"Yes!" Punnymen directly ordered people to carry Cheng Tianlong's body.

Then Jin Daqiang, Punnymen and others left by helicopter.

Late at night in Zhongzhou City, China, Lin Feng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his head was sweating heavily.

I don't know why Lin Feng felt extremely depressed in his chest, like a stone pressed against his chest, making it hard for him to breathe, and making him panic.

Lin Feng touched his sweat, and he murmured to himself: "I practiced to such a realm, there is no possibility of chest tightness. What happened? I seem to have a nightmare, but I can't remember it, why!"

"Did something happen?" Lin Feng got out of bed and put on slippers. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was 4:30 in the morning.

Lin Feng changed his clothes directly, then looked at Ye Qinghan's room, then came to the small courtyard, drove directly out of the community and ran towards Crescent Lake, his figure came to the lakeside of Crescent Lake.

He looked at Crescent Lake and took a deep breath.

He dialed Dongxing's phone, and immediately Dongxing's voice came from the phone: "Big Brother, you got up so early?"

"I'm fine, I suddenly felt tight in my chest and sweated profusely." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened?"

"Big brother, don't worry, I will contact everyone right now." Dongxing said, "You wait, don't worry, it may be that you have been too busy recently."

"Okay, hurry up!" Lin Feng took a deep breath after hearing the words.

"Yeah!" Dongxing hung up immediately.

Lin Feng sat alone on the edge of Crescent Lake. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the night sky that was about to dawn for a long time without speaking.

Half an hour later, Dongxing called.

Lin Feng directly connected to the phone, and Dongxing’s voice came from the other side of the phone: “Brother, everyone has been contacted, and it’s okay. It’s just that Mr. Cheng Tianlong from South America can’t reach the contact department, and Mr. Mu from the Philippines is too. So, but you don’t have to worry, because I can’t get in touch for a long time. After all, some of them are in the desert and some are in the virgin forest.

"Normally every few days at most?" Lin Feng asked.

"The longest time is ten days apart." Dongxing explained: "Brother, rest assured, I will try to contact them."