Chapter 303: All Persons Will Become Slaves

The Road to Austria, the penetration of light!

"This is the mystery of the primordial light." Lin Feng's face froze, and for the first time, his brain felt an unbearable pressure. Even the sixth-stage innate soul could hardly simulate the penetrating meaning of light. The 50-meter-long and five-meter-wide Austrian Road has been completely traveled.

Bit by bit, it turns into endless fragments.

Some of them coincide, some of them are small semi-repetitions, and there are many fragments that are extremely small and blurry. The number of fragments is more than six times that of the Path of Radiant Arcane, but the complexity has more than doubled.

Time is in full swing.

Seven days in the outside world, seventy days in the golden secret room, but it passes in the blink of an eye, if you can't comprehend it, the result is-

It is a direct erasure.

"If you have the Holy Qi of Light, you will definitely be able to grasp it!" Lin Feng was worried.

Once again, walking on the road of Austria, I felt the mystery of every inch of light, and deeply entered the heart. The reason why the Arcane Yi was able to comprehend it in just three days was because of the mastery of the sword realm, he was able to simulate the Arcane Meaning in his mind, even if it was not complete.

But this time, it didn't.

"Penetrate."

"Light Penetration!"

"Pure attack, like a direct ray of light, back to the basics......"

Lin Feng's palms were sweaty.

Clenched his fists and calmed his mind: "Don't think too much, don't care about the final time limit, if you can comprehend, you will comprehend, and if you can't comprehend ......"

"Comprehend it too!" Lin Feng is resolute and persistent.

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Zheng! The Nine Shadows Thunder Knife in his hand bloomed, and Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

"Whew!" The Nine Shadows Thunder Knife slashed through a clear arc, the sword was like light, Lin Feng deeply understood the artistic conception of the knife, and the hand holding the handle of the knife was not only tight. For him, the knife and the body have long been fused into one. The heart moved, and in an instant, he began to practice the knife.

"Attack Aoyi!"

"Since you can't simulate it in your mind, then ......"

"Just use the knife to perceive."

Lin Feng, confidence is still there.

Even if it is a desperate situation, even until the last second of death, he will not give up.

Man will conquer the sky!

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The ancient kingdom of China.

A brilliant victory!

Defend against enemies outside the borders. Li Zaosheng's name resounded throughout the ancient country of China after Lin Feng, severely damaged the Philadelphia boxing king, and single-handedly killed eight sea king-level powerhouses in country M, and two sea king-level sacrifices in the ancient kingdom of Babylon. Show your strength.

The six-vein divine sword, Ling Bo took a slight step, and Li Zaosheng was like a gust of wind, sometimes brisk, sometimes violent.

…

"We are the strongest in Huaxia!"

"Yes. Lord Lin Feng didn't have to make a move, just Lord Li Zaosheng, he beat Country M like a lost dog, and fled in embarrassment! ”

"Bah, I thought it was so powerful."

……

Laughter, jubilation, resounding everywhere.

Smack!

Turning off the screen, there was silence in the command headquarters, and the faces of the strong men were calm.

"Xiao Li, can you win the nuclear bomb commander?" Zhou Zhengyi's voice was calm. Bai Jie, Zi Yushu, Lan Feipeng and others all looked at each other, looking forward to it. Everyone present clearly knew the whole story, Lin Feng had disappeared for more than ten days.

Li Zaisheng shook his head: "S-grade uranium heart is my nemesis. ”

Everyone sighed in disappointment.

Although Zhou Zhengyi had already guessed the result, he still frowned. He is very aware of Li Zaosheng's strengths, as one of the famous Chinese twin stars, one of him and Zikui is good at dodging in a small area, and the other is good at absolute speed; And the heart of the S-class uranium of the commander of the nuclear bomb. But it's a wide-ranging attack.

The title of nuclear bomb is not in vain.

A gleam flashed in Li Zaosheng's eyes: "Pope Leon, his true strength is only inferior to that of the True Martial Emperor, but the innate soul attack is special." Happened to be the nemesis of Commander Nuke, but was still defeated. Li Zaosheng said: "It is conceivable how strong the commander of the nuclear bomb is. ”

"Can it be compared to Lord Zhenwu Emperor?" Lan Feipeng was a little incredulous.

Li Zaosheng nodded.

There was an uproar.

"Even, it's more." Li Zaisheng's voice made the entire command like an ice cave.

…

Pyramid of Sacred Miracles.

The wind and sand desert blew a frenzied wind.

"Haha! Hahaha! ~ "Pharaoh Tutammon wears a crown on his head. Heka scepter in hand and laughing out loud. In the heart of the pyramid of Khufu, he opened the pyramid code and picked up the gold token engraved with the lion's head, which was very proud.

"I am the inheritor!"

"I'm the only winner!"

"If you dare to fight with me Tutanmeng, you all go to hell!"

……

The dark face is full of greed.

The scepter in his hand shone endlessly, reflecting the jewels in the crown, and Tutammon felt as if he was standing on top of the world. He could already imagine what would happen next, becoming the only inheritor, and his strength would skyrocket, and soon he would dominate the world.

"The future is the ancient kingdom of Egypt and the world of the pharaohs!"

"All of them will be slaves!"

Tutammon's eyes lit up.

However, with the Inheritance Token in his hand, nothing has changed, and there is no sound in his ears of completing the task, not even a hint.

Tutammon froze.

He looked at the inheritance token blankly, revealing a puzzled look.

Exactly?

It's exactly the same as the Legacy Token recorded in the classics, but why doesn't it respond?

Suddenly, a cold voice came from Tutammon's mind, full of excitement and joy turned into shock, and instantly he was even more stunned, scared, and short of breath, Tutammon's eyes widened, and he trembled: "How can this be, it is impossible to ......"

"Someone triggered the assessment task for direct promotion, and I have to wait sixty-eight hours!?"

His lips were dry, and Tutammon was furious, vomiting blood.

In his own right, he was already injured.

"It's so hateful!"

Tutammon grinned, his face distorted.

However, he can only accept it and wait for the final fate to be announced.

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Time passes slowly.

The ancient country of China, while preparing for war, evacuated elite talents and boarded the Martian immigration spaceship. On the other hand, although country M has lost the first battle, the really elite and strong are all adjusting, recuperating and recuperating, waiting for the nuclear bomb commander to give an order, and they will directly take the ancient country of China.

In the Pacific Ocean, the whereabouts of that high-level demon beast are wandering, and countless destruction-level monsters are ready to move again.

Sixty-eight hours is a long time.

Pharaoh Tutammon fidgeted and waited, the end of the time limit was getting closer and closer, every second was torment, every second was anticipation, and it was as if Tutammon was in hell and heaven on the other.

His fate is in the hands of others.

Lin Feng!

Tick, tick~

Every second, turned into ten seconds, flowed through the golden chamber.

"Whew!" "Whew!" Lin Feng's knife, with his obsession unyielding, swung into a demon, and the connection established between people and knives was extremely solidified, like the derivation of the hand and the sublimation of wish. Thirty consecutive days of knife practice, thirty consecutive days of knife comprehension, at this moment Lin Feng is at the point of the bottleneck......

It's getting better and better.

And ever, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again

"Boom!" Shattered with a knife.

… (To be continued.) )