Permanent Martial Arts Chapter 1814: Blood Wing Lord!
"Falling."
Looking at the fall of the master of the Bastar world, Lin Feng still had a complicated feeling in his heart. Back then when he left the Zhongqian World and came to wander in the void, the only ones who "accompanied" him were perhaps the two masters of the Basta World.
At the beginning, Lin Feng couldn't help these two masters, after all, he was a high-level void walker. Moreover, he was a little reluctant to use Basta's Spear, so he put it on hold.
But now, Lin Feng finally used the Spear of Bastar to kill the ruler of the Bastar Realm.
Now the light on Basta's Spear is dim, and it can only be used once at most.
Lin Feng could clearly feel that with the fall of the master of the Basta Realm, the entire space-time prison seemed to have begun some strange changes. This change was very big, even beyond Lin Feng's imagine.
However, this is not enough. Only the fall of a high-level void walker is obviously not enough to transform the prison of time and space. At this time, Lin Feng would not give up halfway at the critical critical point in the transformation of the time-space prison.
"There is still a master of the Bastar world, but it is a pity that the Spear of Bastar has only the last chance to use it. Therefore, this last blow, even if it cannot kill the master of the Basta world, it will still be severely injured The other party."
Lin Feng looked at the Bastar Spear in his hand, the light on it was dim, and he could only use it once. Once he failed to seriously injure the master of the Bastar world this time, even if Lin Feng was exhausted, he would not be able to kill the master of the Basta world.
Fortunately, this is the prison of time and space, Lin Feng has a geographical advantage, moreover, he can also secretly observe the master of the Bastar world, and it is easy to find when the other party is weak.
After several days of observation, finally, Lin Feng seemed to see an opportunity.
"This is the time!"
Lin Feng immediately activated Basta's Spear.
"Whew."
The Spear of Bastar turned into a stream of light, and quickly flew towards the master of the Bastar realm.
"Chila".
The sharp spear of Bastar pierced through the Lord of the Bastar Realm in an instant, and the result was brilliant.
Under the inconceivable gaze of the other party, Lin Feng personally shot and beheaded the master of the Basta world.
"Boom".
At the moment when the master of the Bastar world fell, Lin Feng clearly felt that some fundamental changes seemed to have taken place in the space-time prison.
"Finally began to change..."
Lin Feng has been looking forward to the transformation of the time-space prison. He doesn't know what the time-space prison will look like after this transformation, but he can be sure. The space-time prison after transformation must be far beyond his imagination.
"Hope I won't be disappointed."
Lin Feng closed his eyes, quietly comprehending the transformation of the time-space prison. It will take a while, maybe a few days, maybe a few months, who knows.
…
One month, two months, three months...
In the blink of an eye, ten months have passed. Since the Mo clan defeated the attack of the eight Voidwalkers of the Feather Spirit Tribe last time, the entire Mo clan city has seemed very peaceful in the past ten months.
Of course, this is only at the rear, so it appears calm. In fact, on the front line, the Mo people are still defeated.
In particular, there is faint news that the elders of the two high-level void walkers of the Mo clan cannot resist the four high-level void walkers of the Yuling clan, and even one high-level void walker is missing.
All of a sudden, everyone in the Mo tribe raised their vigilance.
No one knows where the high-level void walker of the Feather Spirit Race will appear. If it was before, of course they would not be afraid, because there is a Great Elder in the Mo Clan city, the strongest existence of the Mo Clan.
But now, the great elder of the Mo tribe is concentrating on refining top treasures in seclusion, and it is impossible to be distracted. Once a high-level void walker strikes, the consequences will be disastrous.
It's just that the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.
Finally, on a certain day, when a figure exuding a terrifying aura appeared outside the city, all the Mo people felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"He is the Blood Wing Master, one of the four masters of the Feather Spirit Clan!"
"My God, it's really the Lord of Blood Wings. It turns out that after he disappeared, he came to our city quietly."
"The Lord of Blood Wings is here, where is the Great Elder?"
Many Mo people fell into panic.
The five Netherwalkers of the Mo tribe also felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They knew very well the current situation in the city.
"Where's the Great Elder? Haven't left yet?"
"No, the Great Elder is still retreating."
"By the way, Mr. Lin, isn't there still Mr. Lin?"
"We have also looked for Mr. Lin, but his courtyard is completely closed and he is also in retreat. It seems that it is still a critical moment, and no one can disturb him."
"What, even Mr. Lin is also retreating. It's over, how can we stop the blood wing master?"
"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it! What time is it now? We must unite as one, completely abandon everything, and at all costs, we must also stop the Lord of Blood Wings. After the Great Elder successfully refines the top treasure, he will definitely avenge us !”
The faces of the five void walkers were ashen. But they are also very clear that the current Mo city can only rely on them. But, facing a high-level void walker, do they have a chance of winning?
"Whoosh whoosh".
The five void walkers quickly flew out of the city and confronted the Blood Wing Master far away.
There is a pair of wings on the back of the Lord of Blood Wings, a pair of blood-colored wings, so it is called the Lord of Blood Wings, which looks quite strange. He glanced at the five void walkers of the Mo tribe, and said blankly: "You are the ones who defeated the eight void walkers of my Yuling tribe?"
"Yes, that's us!"
At this time, the Nether Walker of the Mo tribe could only reply "hardly".
"No, just because your five Voidwalkers are also the opponents of the eight Voidwalkers of my Feather Spirit Clan? Absolutely impossible! Is it your Great Elder? I heard that your Great Elder is refining a top treasure , hehe, I don’t know if the refining is successful, how about letting me see it?”
The words of Lord Blood Wing made the faces of the five voidwalkers change slightly.
Even the Blood Wing Master knew that the Great Elder was refining the top treasure, which showed that the Feather Spirit Clan did not take this matter to heart at all.
How difficult is it to refine a top treasure?
Even if it is a special craftsman who prepares all the materials, he cannot guarantee that he will be able to refine a top treasure in his lifetime, let alone a great elder of the Mo tribe?
Moreover, so what if the top treasure is refined?
The Feather Spirit Race has a lot of self-confidence. Their leader is infinitely close to the peak Voidwalker, even if he is a top treasure, he can't do anything about it. This is just an illusory hope of the Mo people's last breath.
He is now here to pierce the illusory and unrealistic illusory bubble of the Mo people, and make the Mo people completely lose hope!
"It's up to you, you can't stop me, let the Great Elder come out."
"If you can't stop it, you have to try ~IndoMTL.com~ Ignorance!"
The Blood Wing Master sneered, and then the wings behind him moved slightly, and immediately, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of a Mo Clan Void Master, and he just slapped his claws casually.
"Chila".
The master of the void of the Mo tribe was caught and turned into powder, and fell in the blink of an eye.
The gap is really too big!
"The Great Elder of the Mo Clan, are you still not coming out?"
The voice of the Lord of Blood Wings was mighty and mighty, spreading throughout the entire city.
"Boom".
Suddenly, a soaring breath erupted, as if a volcano was boiling, carrying boundless anger soaring into the sky.
"Blood Wing, you are courting death!"
The huge and magnificent sound echoed in the void.