C1412 They were going to fight without a word
C1412 They were going to fight without a word
It was completely silent here, but if someone else was here, they would most likely be hallucinating. They would think they heard some kind of strange tearing sound, like the sound of resin glass shattering under enormous pressure. The cracking sound was mixed with the creaking sound.
This skill of's Inherent Skill was practically a sharp weapon for posturing. It had enough power to be low-key and handsome, and to deal with strong people, it was as easy as controlling the battlefield. To deal with weak people, it was also possible to directly crush them into meat paste!
The fellow below, who was suspected to be the Demon God Barbatos, was clearly an expert. The enormous pressure that Ling Feiyu had placed on him didn't cause him much trouble, at most, it only slowed his advance.
Ling Feiyu stared blankly for a moment, and let out a low shout as she exerted even more strength. His left hand grabbed onto her right wrist with a snap, and helped his right hand pull down some kind of invisible weight.
At the same time, the central pillar within the range of the pressure emitted creaking noises, and the spiral staircase twisted and deformed, falling down bit by bit.
He had already used seventy percent of his strength, so if she increased his strength, Ling Feiyu would probably not be able to control and would suffer from the backlash.
"Motherf * cker ?" Ling Feiyu shot a glance at the fellow. The fellow had his head full of thoughts, wanting to walk up the stairs, so he walked slowly, step by step, in order to posture. Even though he was pressed down to the point where he could barely move, he did not make a move nor escape from the range of the pressure.
Ling Feiyu had seen many reckless youths like him, and she felt that they were born to act tough. No matter what she did, if not to act tough, then it would be meaningless. Most of these people did not have much strength, so Ling Feiyu was more obedient after easily trampling them all over.
This time, they met a strong person who acted tough, and she really couldn't easily deal with them. Ling Feiyu dispiritedly withdrew her technique. If this competition continued, the Gold Column would probably cross over before defeating the other party.
The two hundred meter tall Gold Column was supported by the central pillar, and once the central pillar collapsed, the Gold Column would definitely fall.
Ling Feiyu took a few breaths. Seeing that the other person had resumed his slow pace, he couldn't help but ask in different languages, first in the language of the gods, then in the language of the eagles, then in the language of the Gaul chicken that he had learned from Elizabeth, and then in the language of the Hans Tigers, which he had learned from Heinrich, "Can you not act cool?
This sentence had a fucking essence, but only the language of the Divine State expressed it. The other languages were not strong enough.
Since the Eagle and the Reiter languages belonged to the same Germanic language type, his speech was clearer.
The other party actually answered him, but unfortunately, he could not understand any of it. In short, it did not belong to the Germanic language department, nor did it belong to the Latin language department ?
Ling Feiyu smacked her forehead, "I almost forgot, King Solomon is the Locals, and this place is known as the Flash Meter Clan, they belong to the Flash Language Group, and are not related to Eagle s or the like!" When he thought about this, he immediately felt as if she had eaten shit. Because she always said that other people's White-headed Eagle Kingdom s had been brainwashed, and she actually felt a little bit uncomfortable as well.
When he met people who spoke a few languages, he would instinctively use Eagle to converse. This was an environment that led to him subtly brainwashing. He felt that the entire world, the entire universe, and even the foreign worlds were all talking about Eagle.
It was completely a subconscious thought, an unthinking thought.
Ling Feiyu was depressed, she could not speak, and did not dare to use his consciousness to communicate, who knew if this grandson would use his soul to communicate with him.
"The heck, I can't communicate at all!" "We still have to use our fists!" Ling Feiyu could clearly see that the source of his opponent's tainted treasure was the tentacle-like mist. Therefore, he held onto the Linglong Pagoda Of Sanguine Yellow with one hand and used the treasure to shoot out a golden light from the bottom of the tower, the hood covering her grandchild who was speaking birdlike words.
The other party immediately stopped moving! Even the fog surrounding him was dispersed by the golden light, easily forcing him to reveal his true form!
"Damn!" It's so simple!? " Ling Feiyu was simply about to curse out loud. He had been in a panic for a long time, to think that using the Exquisite Tower's golden light would be able to break through the fog! "I've been confused by this grandson's mysterious image. The loss of the Seven Stars Saber is really a loss!"
He was so angry that he wanted to first use the Four Swords Of Immortality s to cut off the opponent's arms and legs, and then chop them into small pieces to vent Seven Stars' anger!
Ling Feiyu looked carefully, the other party's clothes were in tatters, and there were barely any clothes hanging on his body. Most likely, it was burnt by lava just now, forget about a green hat, there was even no hair on it.
The place was dirty like a rag doll. It had been thrown into a trash can by its owner on the street and used by a wild cat and dog as a self-consoling toy to ruin its condition for more than ten days.
Ling Feiyu felt embarrassed, he could see the resentment in the other party's eyes, as if she was saying that she did not do anything to you, it's fine if you disturbed my sleep, but even used lava to remodel for me, who did I find to offend?
All in all, the other party was a humanoid creature with an ordinary adult male body. The reason why it was called a humanoid creature was because it had four arms and two on each side. And looking at its long and slender eyes, it didn't seem human at all. These goat-like pupils had a synonym for demons!
Ling Feiyu made a gesture towards him, crossing her hands and gesturing to indicate that they should stop the battle. Who knew that his actions would infuriate the opponent. The Demon Man with four hands was furious, and she suddenly opened her four arms to violently punch the invisible wall of light around him. The Exquisite Tower's golden cage was instantly destroyed.
The recoil sent Ling Feiyu flying, and in shock, he anxiously took out his Heaven Flipping Seal s, changing it to the size of an Eight Immortals Table, and smashed it down. Right at the moment when she was about to land on the four hands that were rushing over, a loud bang sounded out, and another four were slapped down!
The four hands didn't seem to want to continue pretending, the speed in which they moved dazzled Ling Feiyu. Their movements were completely out of sync, cooperating with the two legs swinging back and forth on the stairs and walls, dodging the attacks of the Four Swords Of Immortality.
Due to the mist around his body being dispersed by the golden light, he was not afraid of her treasures getting tainted, but after a short battle, Ling Feiyu became even more apprehensive. The darned four hands, by merely relying on their physical body's speed and reaction speed, were able to easily dodge the attacks of the Heaven Flipping Seal and their encirclement. The swift and fierce Divine Punisher Blade was not even able to touch the corner of this grandson's clothes.
Ling Feiyu frowned, she could not be defeated, and could not communicate. It was unreasonable, this was the first time he met such a tough opponent with green skin.
Just as he was hesitating about whether or not he should kill his opponent at all costs, four hands grabbed the opportunity to coordinate their magic treasures and jumped out through the gap between the sword and sword. One of them reached behind his waist and pulled out a short bow that looked like a child's toy.
With one hand on the bow, the other holding onto the bowstring empty, the other two holding onto the golden wall to maintain his balance. The bowstring opened and formed a pitch black arrow, aimed straight at Ling Feiyu's heart!