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Chapter five hundred and twenty eight

Lin Fenghan did not ask what the Demon Pattern Warrior meant, and said, "Class leader, I also promised to help you do something. Is there anything I can help now? Maybe in the future."

The patriarch covered the box and said, "In recent times, on the east side of the Northern Li Mountains, a top seven-level monster appeared at some point, occupying an area of ​​hundreds of miles. Dozens of our tribe members died at its hands. I am old, and I don't know if I can defeat it. I didn't expect you to come here at this time. I think at the level of your heaven and earth, there should be a way to defeat it."

Lin Fenghan smiled bitterly when he heard this. To be honest, he might not be able to defeat the top seventh-level monster. His front-line ice damage greatly to the cultivator, but the monster's skin and flesh are really bad.

"Okay, I can find someone to help me lead the way." Lin Fenghan nodded.

The patriarch smiled and said, "Of course, I will find a powerful assistant to help you. She is the most talented person among my tribe."

In the forest outside the village, Lin Fenghan looked at the barbarian beauty with a slender body in front of her, wearing a leather vest on her upper body, revealing her shoulders and arms, with mysterious tattoos on it, tight leather pants on her lower body, wrapped in slender legs and erect buttocks.

The patriarch said: "Don't think she is a woman, her muscle potential has reached the seventh level, and even I may not be her opponent."

Lin Fenghan said: "Clan leader, you won't lie to me! Don't worry, although the top seven-level monsters are a little hard to deal with, there is still a way, I'm alone..."

"call out"

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, the barbarian beauty disappeared. When she appeared again, she was already in front of Lin Fenghan and punched him in the chest.

Caught out of control, Lin Fenghan had only time to cross his arms in front of his chest.

"Boom" It seemed that he was hit by a violent monster. Lin Fenghan's feet were off the ground, and he broke dozens of thick trees before he staggered to the ground.

"Cough cough" Lin Fenghan spit out a mouthful of wood chips and looked at the barbarian beauty in surprise. Her terrifying physical strength was almost a little stronger than he is now.

The barbarian beauty was also surprised by Lin Fenghan's strong body, and raised her eyebrows and said, "You are not bad, you can block my 60% strength of one punch.

The patriarch laughed and said, "Let you not underestimate her. She has the great bloodline of the barbarian gods in her body, and she is also the strongest demon-patterned warrior among my tribe."

Lin Fenghan smiled and said, "My name is Lin Fenghan, your name is?"

"Ying Bing." The barbarian liren said.

"I am very satisfied with this helper, let's go!" Lin Fenghan said.

The patriarch waved to the two of them, "Come back early, I'll prepare a celebration banquet for you."

Walking out of the forest, Lin Fenghan asked, "Can you control the air?"

Ying Bing shook his head, "The barbarians can strengthen their muscles infinitely by practicing the true essence of flesh, but they do not have the effect of flying into the sky, unless they reach the ninth level."

"It's too slow to walk over like this. I don't mind if I take you over." Lin Fenghan didn't want to take advantage of it, but he really wanted to save time.

"You fly yours, I won't fall behind." Ying Bing shook his head.

Lin Fenghan was skeptical, and a blue light flashed on his body, flying into the sky, and heading towards the eastern part of the Northern Li Mountains, but the speed was slightly reduced.

"Follow me." Ying Bing's legs jumped dozens of feet high in an instant, and then he jumped to a distance behind like a star ball.

Good, this speed is indeed no slower than flying. Lin Fenghan flashed and followed.

After rushing almost hundreds of miles away, Lin Fenghan almost knew Ying Bing's limit. He could jump to hundreds of feet high and several miles away at the highest. Of course, because he could not withstand Ying Bing's huge power, the ground would immediately collapse into a huge deep pit.

Standing on the top of a mountain, Ying Bing looked at the vast valley in front of him and said, "It is here, an eight-armed dragon. Not only is it powerful, but it can also spray fire. The previous few times we four demon-patterned warriors came over and couldn't do anything about it."

Lin Fenghan floated behind Ying Bing and said, "I will use the Ice True Yuan to seal it later, and you will be responsible for the attack." Although the destructive power of Bing Zhenyuan is not the true essence of the body, the effect of ice seal is very powerful. If we encounter the whale-swallowing dragon and snake at this time, it will not be so difficult for Lin Fenghan to escape.

"Roar!" A huge roar resounded throughout the world, and terrifying sound waves spread, causing many rocks to collapse and slide.

"Let's go." Ying Bing leaped his body and jumped directly from the top of the mountain thousands of feet high.

Lin Fenghan followed closely behind him in a diving posture.

A dozen miles away, the two of them sensed a huge monster ahead, crazily destroying everything around them. The monster was about fifty feet tall, and the eight-armed dragon had eight long arms, each with a speed of ten feet.

Seeing Lin Fenghan and Ying Bing, the eight-armed dragon seemed to have a target of ejaculation, rushed over frantically, and then one of the giants grabbed it into a fist and smashed it hard at the two of them.

The ground exploded, and Lin Fenghan and Ying Bing were forced to retreat to both sides.

"Human, if you provide enough food, you won't have to die." The eight-armed dragon's voice was heard.

Lin Fenghan floated in the sky dozens of feet high and said lightly: "Don't you find food by yourself? In your figure, you will have as much food as you want."

"There are too little food here, I want you to catch large sea beasts."

Ying Bing said: "You dare not go to the sea yourself, and we will not provide you with food."

The eight-armed dragon said angrily: "The sea cannot wield my strongest strength, let alone with my top seventh-level strength, you humans dare not listen to me?"

Ying Bing sneered: "Sorry, I'm here to destroy you this time."

"Destroy me, a joke. Even the most powerful existence among you humans can't do much. You two are small?" The eight-armed dragon opened its mouth and squirted a scorching flame at Lin Fenghan.

"Wind Tornado!" Lin Fenghan quickly formed a seal in his palm, and a violent tornado formed, colliding with the flames.

In an instant, Mars burst into flames, scattering on the ground and burning.

"Bear King's Fist!"

Ying Bing came to the back of the eight-armed dragon for some reason, and suddenly punched out, hitting the opponent's back heavily.

"Boom" the eight-armed dragon staggered and knelt on the ground.

"You are looking for death!" Although Ying Bing's heavy blow could not effectively hurt it, it made it furious, and its huge tail swept towards Ying Bing.

With his arms together, Ying Bing did not retreat and blocked the attack.

The transparent air ripples were centered at the intersection of the two and spread in all directions. All the trees within a radius of ten miles collapsed and collapsed, and they flew with the energy.

The middle finger of his right hand aimed at the eight-armed dragon's thigh, and a very thin cold current shot silently.

"Scratch and rub" a piece of ice more than 20 feet in size formed out of thin air, and suddenly frozen the legs of the eight-armed dragon, as if it had handcuffed it.
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