From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle Chapter 437

Unexpectedly, there was a strong wind blowing in his ears, the little boss' scalp was blown, and he lost his demeanor of a master. When he bent his body, he was like a donkey rolling, barely avoiding this powerful and heavy attack.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a half-step venerable. I have already made such a trick, but I still let you retreat completely. I admire you."

Ling Fei was standing where the little boss was standing just now with his whole body wet, holding his sword in one hand, and praised indifferently.

Anyone who saw Ling Fei's expression didn't seem to admire him.

The little leader dressed in mud stood up with a gloomy expression, Sen Han stared fixedly at Ling Fei, and he spoke after a long while:

"Well, I have to admit that I underestimated you, but don't worry, I won't let you jump into the water to be a turtle again, and you won't have another chance."

Ling Fei smiled, showing his neat teeth, and said coldly:

"This is what I want to say to you, I will decide your life."

"It's good to have ambition, it depends on whether you have the ability."

After the little boss finished speaking, he rushed over first.

Ling Fei stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward with his giant sword in hand.

Without any fancy moves, when the little boss raised his spear and was about to stab, Ling Fei's black iron giant sword unsheathed and slashed forward without hesitation.

clang clang clang!

The clanging of gold and iron kept ringing in the ears, and the speed of both sides was already reaching the limit. Apart from the ear-piercing crackling sound, only a few sparks could be seen sporadically.

clang!

There was another impact that pierced the eardrums, and a black figure flew out quickly, knocking down a few big trees with the mouth of a bowl behind him, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"How can this be!"

The man lay on the ground with an expression of disbelief, Yin Hong's blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! What's impossible, you are only a half-step venerable after all, and your understanding of the profound meaning of the sand is obviously only superficial, but this is not your biggest failure. Your biggest failure is self-righteousness. When Kunta It's like this when you're about to flee, but I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you made the same mistake twice in a row, and it would be a strange thing if you didn't die.”

Ling Fei snorted coldly, stood upright in front of the little boss with a straight sword, and taught him a lesson unceremoniously. In his eyes, the little boss really deserved his death.

The little boss lay down on the ground feeling lost, with a confused look on his face, and said to himself:

"Yeah, my lustful heart ruined the entire army of sand bandits, and my heart of underestimating the enemy ruined ten black sand generals. In the end, I didn't learn my lesson and underestimated the enemy again, even risking my own life. Ridiculous, ridiculous , ah, hahahaha"

Looking at the miserable little leader who was smiling like a lunatic, Ling Fei had no sympathy at all.

After a while, the little boss looked at Ling Fei firmly, and asked calmly:

"Okay, now that I have fallen into your hands, I am convinced, can you tell me how you did it?"

Ling Fei raised his eyebrows, and said lightly:

"It's nothing, I accidentally found some gravel in the wound where you attacked me, and I guessed that what you comprehended must be the profound truth of the sand, but you obviously have no control over the condensate of the sand, otherwise there would be no gravel left. Now that I have discovered your weakness, it is naturally impossible for me to fight you in the mountain forest, after all, the Profound Truth of the Sand is a branch of the earth element, and I will only suffer if I fight you in the mountain forest, so I brought you here."

Having said that, Ling Fei smiled, looked at the muddy ground and said:

"Look, this is the best battlefield to deal with you. If this is a desert, there is naturally not enough water, but here is a mountain forest, and there are not many gravels that can be extracted from the soil, and this is the best battlefield. .”

The little boss looked sullen, and asked ferociously: "That is to say, you lured me here on purpose? How do you know that I have a pool here?"

"I can only say that I knew it a long time ago, well, let's die."

Ling Fei didn't want to say too much, so he prevaricated a few words, then raised the giant sword in his hand again, ready to end the fight.

Suddenly, a scorching breath came from Ling Fei not far away, and the warning sign flashed again in Ling Fei's mind. He no longer cared about the life and death of the little boss, turned his head and ran away.

There was a sudden explosion behind him, and a huge shock wave, mixed with mud and surgical debris, came from Ling Fei's back quickly. Ling Fei jumped into the water again, looking up through the pool, only feeling a burst of shock. A heat wave rolled in, and wave after wave invaded the circular valley.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Ling Fei crawled out of the water. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he fell on the ground that was already burnt yellow, breathing heavily.

"Hey, I taught others a lesson. I didn't expect that I would make the same mistake. But this little boss is really decisive. He can even show his weakness to the enemy. Fortunately, I reacted in time."

Ling Fei smiled heartily. It was the first time he defeated Venerable Banbu. Although it was a bit of a fluke, he won in the end.

But Ling Fei is not just these harvests~www.mtlnovel.com~ just a little induction, a distorted soul was pulled out from the Venerable's mind, it was the little leader who had just died in his hands.

The little leader's soul looked at Ling Fei with distorted and hateful eyes, but it was useless. The point was not this, but the little leader's soul was mixed with an extremely familiar and friendly atmosphere.

"Leisia, if you don't wake up now, when will you wait?"

As soon as the words fell, a bright silver aura flew out from the twisted spirit of the little leader, and instantly turned into a dark blue sword hilt.

"Hahaha, my lord, it's been a long time, and your changes are not ordinary."

Laishia's unique voice sounded from Ling Fei's mind, with a faint hint of excitement in the voice.

"Yeah, it's been a long time. If I didn't feel your breath from this idiot's body from the very beginning, I wouldn't go after him. Okay, let's not talk about it, someone is coming."

Suddenly Ling Fei's face changed, but then he returned to normal, and he raised his voice and laughed:

"Since you're here, come out. You've been too unkind after watching such a good show for so long."

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, ticking, clear and loud, and as the footsteps approached, a cold voice also sounded:

"I came here just in case. I judge that even if you face an attack of this level head-on, you will be seriously injured at most, and there is no problem in surviving. I will not waste my energy."

"I didn't expect my ability to be so high in your eyes. Thank you for the compliment. Hey, you are really ruthless."

Ling Fei's eyelids twitched, and he casually hung the hilt of the sword of the Heavenly Spine Prison on his waist, then complained angrily, turned around, turned around, looked at the other party and asked, "You just treat me So confident?"

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