Chapter 329: The Terrible Domineering (This chapter is free)

Luo Feier left the healing medicine and prescribed it with Nan Ruofeng.

Looking at Lin Feng in a mess, the women felt distressed. Lin Feng's hands were swollen like pig's trotters, just like two big steamed buns, and his robe was also ragged by the impact of energy.

The emotional Beigong Xue even shed tears. Lin Tianjiao just looked at it, silently not talking, her face was not very good-looking. It would be strange if her nephew made her look like this.

After Zhou Lingchen brought Lin Tianjiao and Lan Bing to the reception room, several women took Lin Feng to the bed in a row, stripped him naked, began to clean and apply medicine.

Lin Feng found that the injury was still a pleasure, and these little hands were busy, so they felt comfortable.

Seeing Lin Feng's happy look, Ma Miao'er was a little angry. This guy was still so arrogant when he was injured. When applying medicine to Lin Feng's fingers, he pressed the back of Lin Feng's steamed bun-like hand.

Lin Feng grinned and gasped, it hurt. It hurts, how could it not hurt? His finger bones were broken, and it was not just one.

After the bandaging was finished, Lin Feng's hands were like boxing gloves, with thick gauze wrapped around his chest and back. He couldn't eat or drink water anymore.

"Brother, who made you like this? Let's go to the door." Knowing that Lin Feng had finished bandaging, Lan Bing, who came in with Lin Tianjiao, was reluctant. The blue crystal on his forehead flashed and was obviously angry.

In Lan Bing's eyes, Lin Feng felt very sorry for his brother. Now that his brother asked someone to beat him like this, Lan Bing became angry.

"It's okay, the bad guy who beats my brother has already asked me to make a crack." Lin Feng raised his white right arm and gestured.

"Miao'er used the money to ask Ma Gan to buy some of the best bottleneck-renewing and muscle-generating pills. This is inevitable to be injured if you fight and kill." Lin Feng thought for a while and said.

In the next few days, Lin Feng calmly recovered from his injuries. During the day, he drank a small wine and smoked a small cigarette in the yard, and his hands and feet were not enough, so he could only take advantage of his words.

During this period, Vien Moore signed up to be a mercenary, a free mercenary, and began to do tasks frantically. Only in this way can one numb himself and calm his heart.

After three days, Lin Feng's hand bones recovered as before and could move freely.

On the night when the gauze was opened, there was a thunder and fire in the sky, a dragon was in trouble with the rivers and valleys. Several women were all mixed with rain and dew. A group of people lined up in a character and fought in a character line. It was different from a character line and a character line. Lin Feng, who had not fought for a while, had a very strong combat power. He fought from the left of the character line to the right of the character line, and then from the right to the left. Until various models and various types of battlefields, all the rivers and valleys were conquered, and Lin Feng was sweating in the middle of the character line.

"This battle is more exciting than killing the War Emperor, and more difficult than killing the War Emperor." He took out a small stick and lit it, looking at the beauties with red faces, sighing.

"Then are you willing to fight?" Ma Miaoer crawled over and said.

"I'm willing, very willing. By the way, you can take out your book and share it with everyone. I'll leave it to me. The combat effectiveness must be improved. You'll deal with that. I don't want children for the time being. Everyone should pay attention to this." Lin Feng reminded Ma Miaoer who was shot.

Ma Miaoer had the reason to have to get shot. At the end of the battle, the ones who were attacked by the shells must be the most solid and difficult to attack.

There is no way, the position is small and it is difficult to move. I can only bombard it with artillery shells. However, after the shells are fired, it seems that Lin Feng has no combat power either.

"Well, I'll leave it to all sisters when I get up tomorrow. Let's forget about yours. I'm so strong, can you still make people live?" Ma Miao'er said with some resentment.

"Then your combat power has improved. I'm the same as before. I won't be able to do it anymore. My brain is not about to be green and bright, so it's a must for cultivation." Lin Feng said angrily.

When I heard this, the beauty on the bed stopped working? What does this mean? That means you can’t fight anymore, will we go and steal people?

They all rushed up, picked up the chicks, scratched the eggs, and grabbed N-heads, and almost burst into anus.

Suddenly, white strips rolled on the bed, and black forests, valleys and rivers were exposed from time to time. Faced with everyone's ravages, Lin Feng was not willing to be outdone... 500 words were omitted...

Before dawn, Lin Feng got up, put on his clothes and left. He could not leave his cultivation. The master gave orders. If he did not advance his cultivation, he could not go out and talk nonsense. It would be the main thing to practice obediently.

When Lin Feng took out the Sky Split Spear and wanted to practice when he arrived in the basement, he took out the Sky Split Spear and Lin Feng felt something was wrong. The Sky Split Spear in his hand had a faint connection with him, and it was hard to explain it. It was the feeling of flesh and blood connection.

The feeling has also changed. In the past, the Sky Split Gun was a cold B person, but now it gives people the feeling of being sinister, and the domineering attitude that looks down on everything, which can sweep away everything! A kind of tragic domineering attitude.

Lin Feng remembered the words of the old magician. Weapons have souls, and the soul of the weapon is given by the master. The master has the momentum, the weapon has the momentum. The master has the soul, the weapon has the soul.

This situation occurred in Litian, which made Lin Feng overjoyed. Why? Is this because of the last battle, the battle that killed Liu Ying was called Litian Spear, which changed and possessed a soul.

Lin Feng remembered it, and in the end he was injured with both hands, and his blood was almost soaked by his own blood, perhaps because of this.

The right arm shook, and the battle energy poured into the gun body. The Sky-Breaking Spear made a sound and the gun blade shone brightly. The feeling of blood and flesh connecting came to Lin Feng's heart again.

"With my blood, soak your body, and give it to your soul with my soul. I am in your presence, and I will die." Lin Feng pondered in a low voice.

After the whisper, Lin Feng fired a random sun attack and fired it out. After the whisper, Lin Feng stopped himself. Is this still the previous whisper? Could this be the power of the soul weapon?

The power of this ordinary ray of sun strike is 30% higher than that of previous ray of sun strikes.

Lin Feng didn't know how to describe his mood. If he went to fight Liu Ying now, Lin Feng believed that he would not be as embarrassed as last time.

Lin Feng was in a good mood and started to go crazy again in the basement. The fire mood was hit by the storm of the storm of the water mood, the water was not broken, and the wind gun of the wind mood was constantly drilling and fusion.

After squandering the battle energy, Lin Feng began to practice magic and practice his casting speed. What surprised Lin Feng was that the light magic that had not been broken through for a long time finally reached level 6. The recovery effect of level 6 was much stronger than that of level 5, which was half times higher.

Lin Feng found a magic book of light in the storage ring and practiced the light of glory. Lin Feng has been thinking about this magic for a long time. This magic can drive away negative magic.

When reading magic books in the past, Lin Feng knew that there were many negative magic. Low-level magicians did not have the energy to practice. However, the higher Dharma Lords and Dharma Saints all studied negative magic, slow art, gravity art, phantom art, etc. After learning the magic they needed, they would study negative magic, slow art, gravity art, phantom art, etc., and the glory light of the light system is the nemesis of these negative magics.

After a low moan, a milky white halo covered Lin Feng, and it was moving up and down on Lin Feng's body.

Then Lin Feng took out the summoning magic book that he had been thinking about for a long time, which was the branch of dark magic.

Summoning magic belongs to the type of dark magic, and has the same meaning as soul magic. Summoning magic requires the talent of dark magic, and in addition, the soul must be strong to practice.

The dark talent is strong, but the soul is not strong enough, so it cannot summon powerful underground creatures. The soul is strong but without the dark talent, it cannot practice summoning magic because it cannot be summoned.

The soul-type magic is almost useless. In addition to being able to lift curses and study contracts, it is almost impossible to use. This involves the originally powerful summoning magic and becomes useless.

Lin Feng didn't know if he had the talent to practice summoning magic. After meditating for a while, he stood up and recited the spell a little nervously. As for whether he could summon and what he could summon, Lin Feng was really unsure.
Chapter completed!