Mythological Native Species

Chapter 958: On gambling

Obstacles are coming sooner than expected.

Just the day after Feng Linxun really decided to help Yuanshi Tianzun, someone came to visit.

The visitor is Augustus Jarofo, who is known as the Serpent of Fate and the End. He has reached the tenth-level Galaxy Powerhouse through some strange sequence paths.

When he stood in front of Feng Linwen, what Feng Linwen saw seemed to be only layers of gray fog.

Feng Linxen had been exposed to this kind of power before.

Compared with the immortal side, the 'evolution' method of swallowing potions, extracting some extraordinary elements, and finally forming oneself, standing at the top, is more dangerous and unpredictable.

Of course, the practicality is not as strong as the Xianxia side, but there are some hard-to-prevent means.

"I heard that you have already promised Yuanshi Tianzun to help him win the district chairperson of the development area?" Augustus looked at Feng Linye, but there was no hostility in his eyes.

Then he took out a pendant.

The silver pendant is inlaid with emerald-like gems.

This is a pendant like an Ouroboros, exuding a mysterious and inexplicable brilliance.

"The dialectic of the transition between particle physics and the concept of the universe, the conceptual device, although it is not unique, but it is also very rare. Even if you and I want to succeed, it is not so simple." Augustus said.

Feng Linye looked at Augustus quietly, waiting for his next words.

If Augustus thought that with such a thing, he could get rid of Feng Linye, then he was satirizing Feng Linye, and he was preparing for revenge.

"This item, I only intend to invite you to make a bet. You win, the things belong to you, I have nothing to say. If you lose, then please withdraw from participating in the election." Augustus said.

Feng Linwan stretched out his hand, motioned to Augustus, and continued.

Augustus frowned, obviously underestimating Feng Linye's patience.

"I found a special guy, he's only level 8, but I believe he can hold on to one of your moves and not die. So... let's make a bet to see if he can get everything ready. Can block your attack." Augustus said his way of gambling.

It's easy to understand, and it's clear he's confident.

Feng Linxuan had been pushed into the corner for a while.

If he dare not fight.

Then on the second day, there will be rumors that Feng Lin is at the tenth level and will be afraid of an eighth-level rumor.

Feng Linwan could not care about his reputation.

But his employees, his brothers and friends, couldn't help it.

They relied on Feng Linmen's reputation to straighten their backs.

Lively and graceful.

If Feng Linxen was given such a name of 'cowardly', how would they keep their heads up in front of others in the future?

Feng Lin's thoughts moved, and he calculated slightly.

Then he nodded and said, "So, come on!"

He took up the challenge.

Augustus clapped his hands, and a strong bald man came out of the void.

He first saluted Augustus very respectfully, and then hugged his chest to Feng Linwen.

Then stood aside.

First of all, layers of golden light bloomed from his body, and there were sounds of dragons and tigers roaring.

Feng Linwan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dragon Yin Golden Bell Cover? Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt?"

These two martial arts, although placed in some small worlds, are considered to be extremely powerful.

But frankly...there are endless versions, and they belong to the bad street. Feng Linwan knew very well that this was the result of a group of guys who called themselves Martial Ancestors, sowing seeds everywhere and spreading them indiscriminately.

Afterwards, the body of this strong man has four changes of iron color, copper color, silver color, and gold color.

"Iron statue work, bronze statue work, silver statue work, and gold statue work?" There was still no change in Feng Linwan's heart.

But of course he knew it wasn't over.

Sure enough, the indestructible power of King Kong, the gilded demon body, the indestructible body of black and yellow, the indestructible power of ten thousand calamities, the glazed body of the king of Ming Dynasty, the real power of Zongzu... and so on very famous training and forging magic, are all loaded in this On the strong man.

Feng Linxen counted it, there are more than 1,700 kinds in total.

This is not the end, and then there are the solid spells, body protection tactics, golden light shields and other spell blessings of the legal system, a total of more than 3,800 kinds.

In addition to the protection of the body, the protection of the soul, the resistance to curses, and the resistance to various strange blows are also extremely high.

After that, there are armors and magic weapons.

Thorns Armor, Dead Armor, Uplifting Armor, Vanguard Armor, Holy Light Armor, Resurrection Armor, Sunfire Armor...

Hundreds of different types and different systems of protective armor are superimposed and worn on the body in a peculiar way.

The entire movement and armor-piercing process took more than three hours.

Frankly speaking... Feng Linye was impatient when he waited.

He suspects that someone is counting the words in the water.

"With such a thick armor, it must be the most vicious beating..." Feng Linxen looked at him with a smile, without the slightest guilty conscience.

Although the strong man who was only eighth-level, at this moment, his existence was like a big rock in the void, and he couldn't move it at all, and he couldn't move it. It was even more hard and extraordinary.

Even with the great power of the tenth level, it seems that it is not so easy to solve him in one move.~lightnovelpub.net~ The enemy really came prepared.

This strong man, although he has practiced almost the vast majority of body protection and physical training methods, he sacrificed all his active attack power in a powerful sacrifice method.

In other words, other than shocking the enemy and opponent to death, he himself cannot take the initiative to attack.

Based on this exchange condition, the defensive power of this strong man has been improved to a higher level, and the defensive power of various systems has been twisted into a single rope.

Even if Feng Linxen wanted to kill himself by disrupting the different energy transports in his body, he couldn't do it.

This guy... is used to disgusting people!

Sure enough, the galaxy is so big, there are no surprises.

"If I make a move, it will inevitably be a bit bullying."

"It's better than this. I will also find someone to come here. I believe that if it is him, it should be able to compete with the person you brought."

"It's still a deal." Feng Linxen said instead of taking action himself.

Feng Linwan's move of retreating to advance made Augustus a little surprised.

However, he does not believe that a strong man who can defend even a tenth-level attack will lose against a more 'low-level' opponent.

So he agreed: "Since you have the heart to give in, the king of the game, then I can only agree."

Then Feng Linwen whispered twice.

But I saw Yunlang stepping on a pink 'cloud' that seemed to be composed of countless messy pictures, breaking through the air.

Behind him were Wang Yu, Bai Xiaotian and others who were watching the fun.

"Yunlang? Is he the one who you think can be an enemy of Happy and defeat Happy in one move?" Augustus obviously underestimated Yunlang.

After all, there were some people around Feng Linxen, and he couldn't possibly have not studied them.

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