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Chapter 330: Lin Feng Goes Crazy! Three

"Uh, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Lin Feng asked subconsciously when he saw the woman in black who was so scared that she was fascinated.

"It's over, it's over, little brother, it seems we're really going to finish it. Not only something is wrong, it's just a big deal."

Looking at Lin Feng, who was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, the woman in black rolled her eyes and said with a wry smile.

While the two were talking, the adult Yanmang had already swallowed the corpse of the little Yanmang divided into two sections one by one.

At the same time, the adult Yan Mang who had swallowed the body of Xiao Yan Mang did not attack the few people, but stood still in the distance without moving.

"What's going on? Are you stupid?" Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter.

"You're just stupid. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Little brother, if you don't want to follow the footsteps of that little Yanmang, let's do it quickly. Once this big guy has evolved, then you'll wait to let your three little widows be widows!"

The woman in black said, no longer hesitating, holding the thin sword in her hand, calling the five elders and Yoshida to attack Yan Mang.

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't know what the evolution of the woman in black was talking about, but one thing is certain that at this time, the momentum of the adult Yanmeng was rising at an extremely fast speed.

It is worth mentioning that Yoshida's God Killing is actually a strange beast that looks like a turtle, but unlike a turtle, this guy has a snake head and a snake tail.

"Hurry, you will attack the seven-inch white mark together, otherwise you will not be able to break the defense." Before Lin Feng arrived, he started shouting.

So, after Lin Feng said that the three people who had nowhere to attack, they immediately locked their eyes on the fiery red scales where there was a deep white mark.

"Tornado" the woman in black called out with a clear voice, and then her whole body turned into a giant sword that seemed to be constantly rotating, stabbing towards the white marks.

The whirlwind gathered more and more energy, and it became more and more fierce, even rolling up the hot and hot wind emitted from the magma.

As fast as thunder, as if it fell silent, looking at the unprecedentedly huge momentum. However, when it really fell on Yan Mang, it became silent again.

The wind stopped and the people were calm. Just when several people thought that the woman in black had no effect on her attack, she thought that at the point where the sharp sword sword was in contact with the fiery red scale armor, the scale armor suddenly exploded with a "bang".

Surprisingly, Lin Feng wiped his eyes in disbelief. Yes, the fact is what he saw was that the woman in black actually broke through Yan Mang's scales.

Others may not know, but Lin Feng does have a deep understanding of this guy's perverted defense ability. It is certain that both the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand and his strength are a little better than the woman in black. However, the woman in black can do it, why can he only leave a white mark?

Is skill a skill? Lin Feng suddenly felt that when he used to do something, it was just a fight between sterile men, relying on brute force.

However, there is no time for Lin Feng to think carefully now. After all, the key is to do your best when the enemy is facing each other.

Just as Lin Feng was thinking and after the woman in black succeeded, the fifth elder and Yoshida attacked the broken scales.

For a time, with the broken scales as the center, the wound spread a little, and the size of a fist.

However, the wound was not enough to look at the huge body, it was like being bitten by a mosquito. Moreover, no matter how the three of them attacked each other, the damn Yan Mang didn't even hum and remained motionless.

Damn, it’s unbearable. It’s definitely despised. Lin Feng, who didn’t think much about it, held the sword and the innate true energy rushed into the Zixiao sword through his meridians.

"Break!" At this moment, Lin Feng's angry hair flew, as if the demon god in the world was waving the sword of death in his hand.

The purple sword energy, which was more than ten meters long, drew straight from the air, cutting through the space, breaking through all obstacles, and attacking Yan Mang's seven-inch wounds quickly and accurately.

"boom--"

The sound of deafening explosions rang out one after another when the sharp sword energy came into contact with the adult Yanmeng.

At the same time, the fiery red and hot magma was also affected by energy, and it was like a volcano erupting, and the splashing magma was as high as 10 or 20 meters.

After a sword, Lin Feng put away the Zixiao sword, retreated, and pressed against the stone wall, staring at Yan Mang, who was shrouded in magma.

After a long time, when everything returned to peace, the situation in front of me immediately made me happy. One meter, this time it was more than one meter long and more than ten centimeters deep, and the wound with bright red blood appeared at Yanmang's seven inches.

"Damn, aren't you dead?" Lin Feng's pupils shrank and he whispered in disbelief.

Yes, although the wound was big, unfortunately, Yan Mang was still standing still. What made Lin Feng feel even cold from the bottom of his heart was that although this big guy was so seriously injured, his aura was still rising.

This means that the strength of this big guy is still increasing at a terrifying speed.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with madness of not admitting defeat. He cursed lowly, picked up the guy again, and continued to chop him up.

However, there is often only one chance, just when Lin Feng wanted to rush over again. Thinking of that, Yan Mang, who was originally standing still, suddenly did not roar, and then his whole body jumped out of the magma.

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the mountains shook. At this moment, whether it was the few people in the cave or the many tourists who had retreated to the foot of the mountain, they felt a stronger vibration than before, coming from the peak of Mount Lang.

"Ah, earthquake——" For a moment, everyone was panic, and the shadow brought by the earthquake enveloped everyone's hearts.

Besides, the people in the cave were all stunned by the scene in front of them. I saw that Yan Mang, who jumped out of the magma, was roughly estimated to be at least 180 meters long from beginning to end, and his waist was even more terrifyingly large.

Of course, these may not scare the few people. The key point is that the wound, which was more than one meter long, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Within a few breaths, the deep and long wound miraculously healed, and dark black scales grew.

Black scales, yes, are black scales, completely different from other scales. Although the colors are different, their keen perception tells Lin Feng that the black scales in front of him are definitely several times stronger than before.

At the same time, Yan Mang's belly was slowly bulging four fists the size of a meat bun on his front and back.

"Transforming the dragon!" When the woman in black's eyes fell on the four meat bags, she shouted in horror.
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