How...how is it possible?

How could he be so strong?

He actually easily defeated my golden body and crushed me, making it difficult for me to fight back...

This moment!

The bloodthirsty eyes of young witch clans became confused.

He is a man of destiny, a monster that is difficult to produce in a thousand years, a seed of the witch clan, and a genius who may become a person like the witch master in the future!

But now,

He was defeated!

He was defeated by the human race he looked down upon, and was defeated so thoroughly and so straightforwardly!

"I'm not willing!"

The young witch tribe growled.

"So what if you are unwilling to give up? Do people like you dare to comment on me?"

Lin Feng stepped on the face of the young man in the witch clan and continued to say coldly:

"In my eyes, what are you doing?"

"Cool!"

The people watching from afar were excited and excited!

The leader is amazing,

The leader is awesome!

The leader is mighty!

At this moment,

All the aggrievances disappeared, and everyone was excited as if they were injected with chicken blood!

Only Chen Shan sat blankly beside Fairy Caiyin, crying without tears, and the hot tears pierced into his heart...

"Squeak squeak..."

At this moment,

The golden beetle actually quietly walked behind Lin Feng, and bit Lin Feng's neck with its sharp mouth open.

"Click!"

The moment the Tianwu War worm that can devour human body and soul bit Lin Feng's neck, it was as if it had bitten a magic weapon. The hardness almost broke its sharp teeth...

"Little little insect, do you want to destroy my spiritual body?"

Lin Feng waved his hand like a five-finger mountain pressing down, and grabbed the golden insect.

Pinch it gently!

"Bang!"

The body of the golden insect was directly pinched and a pile of dark green juice splashed out...

"No...Xiaoqiang!"

"My strong!"

The young witch clan cried in pain.

His companion insect died, died in front of him, and was pinched and burst out with fat juice...

"You go down and accompany him!"

Lin Feng's eyes are full of killing,

Want to know the lives of young people in the witch clan!

He doesn't care about any witch clan genius or the son of destiny!

Those who dare to offend him will have no choice but to die!

What if you are enemies of the witch clan?

So what if you are enemies of the world?

If he is afraid, can he still call him Lin Feng?

"Swish!"

I never thought that at this moment, a gust of wind flew behind it.

Lin Feng keenly sensed the crisis.

He turned around suddenly and grabbed Jifeng, but grabbed a skull crutch!

It was the old man of the witch clan who took action!

"Buzz!"

The skull's jaw was constantly opening and closing, as if he was chanting some spell. The next moment, two green lights shot out from the hollow eyes, hitting Lin Feng's Tianling Gai!

"when!"

Lin Feng poked out his hands and blocked the green beam of light that was shot.

Then a vast amount of spiritual power gushed out from the palm of his palm, and the spiritual energy rolled away like waves. The shaking crutches were buzzing, and cracks began to appear on the surface of its unknown material!

"hiss..."

When the old witch clan saw this scene, he took a breath of air conditioning in his mouth!

His Five Poison Scepter is made of supreme treasures and has reached the level of a top-grade spiritual treasure. Not to mention destroying it, ordinary spiritual power cannot be done even if it breaks through its defense!

Something is wrong with this guy!

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The old man of the witch tribe pulled back the Five Poisons Scepter, his thin body retreated repeatedly, widening the distance from Lin Feng, and his heart was thrilled...

His muddy eyes looked at Lin Feng in disbelief, and his cold and handsome face was completely disorganized!

"You...you are a five-type strong man, and the power of fairy spirits in your body!"

The old man from the witch clan said this with great difficulty!

What are the five types of strong people?

Stepping on the road of immortality, infusing the body with the energy of immortality, then changing the spiritual power of all body to the power of immortality, achieving a qualitative leap... These are the five types of strong people!

But...but...

According to the information learned from the investigation, isn’t the strongest leader of the Tiandi Alliance only has four types of combat power?

And at this moment,

Zhao Chenyang, the Great Sage of Huntian, the Venerable Divine Pupils, and others were also shocked.

What's going on?

How many days have passed?

The leader has actually entered the fifth category of combat power?

The road to immortality has not yet opened, how can the leader transform the spiritual power in his body into the power of immortality?

"So you have reached the level of five types of combat power..."

The eyes of the young witch clan are bright,

Regaining the invincible belief!

Because it is not unfair to lose to a five-type strong man!

There is no four-type strong man in the world who can defeat the five-type strong man. What he loses is not talent or strength, but the loss is above the root!

"No! You are so young that you cannot enter the path of immortality. You will definitely not be a five-type strong man!"

The old man of the witch tribe began to deny himself again!

He looked at Lin Feng coldly, began to wave the Five Poisons Scepter, chanting the supreme witch curse, and circles of green light spread out.

"The art of gu disaster!"

Next moment!

The endless green light turned into an endless ferocious insect and bit Lin Feng.

"Overbial ability!"

Lin Feng looked cold and covered the sky with his hands, crushing all the insects into dust...

Although he is not a five-type strong man, he has the origin of wind and fire attributes in his spiritual power, and is already comparable to the four-type strong man!

"Boom!"
To be continued...