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Chapter 519: Seriously Injured Fiasco

Helen's attack was based on the layers of sword lights. After the attack, the sword light not only concealed her own figure, but also obscured her vision. If she wanted to attack her opponent, she could only rely on her perception ability to feel the other party's breath.

However, now Lin Feng has hidden his breath, and her attack is useless.

As for the pure power of competition, she knew that she was equal to this alien boy, even slightly inferior to the other party. Now that the other party is invincible, she can no longer defeat her opponent.

Of course, it is also impossible for the other party to defeat her.

"I'm so angry!" The blonde girl stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, glared at Lin Feng fiercely, and walked back to the middle of the East Wilderness Knight.

"Your Highness..." Charlemagne hurriedly said.

"Shut up! You trash!" said the blonde girl coldly.

Charlemagne's face stopped and he couldn't speak embarrassedly.

"Your Highness, Charlemagne is also a loyal Silver Star Knight." Augustus said in a low voice.

"I know!" The blonde girl waved her hand irritably.

Taking a deep breath, Princess Helen showed a hint of apology on her face, and she looked at the Silver Star Knight Charlemagne and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm too reckless!"

"Your Highness, don't be so polite." Charlemagne said repeatedly.

The blonde girl nodded and turned to look at Augustus and said, "Sir, Deputy Legion, I'll leave this alien boy to you!"

"Okay!" Augustus nodded.

He walked out with a heavy sword and strode, Augustus said loudly: "I, Augustus, deputy commander of the First Sacred Knights of Minos City-state, dare to fight me with a dignified battle?"

"Why don't you dare?" Lin Feng smiled coldly, took the long sword and walked forward a few steps, and said loudly, "Your opponent is Lin Feng, the leader of the Xuan Armored Falcon Brigade of Luoyun Sect!"

"Luoyun Sect?" Augustus was slightly surprised, "I haven't heard of this sect. But this is not important. At least I already know your name. Lin Feng, you can take action!"

"Lin Feng, this guy looks very powerful, you have to be careful." The long-legged girl reminded her.

"I know." Lin Feng said in a voice transmission. Augustus is quite famous among the tribes of the Eastern Wilderness. He should be figures like Du Chong, Xiao Baiyu, and Fang Xiaotian. However, after all, he is still a level six warrior and has not entered a level seven warrior, becoming an existence at the level of a high warrior. Faced with such an opponent, Lin Feng was not willing to retreat easily.

He is a knight of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry, a strong man in the army. The Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry never asks how many enemies there are, but only asks where they are. Even if the opponent is strong enough, how could he be afraid?

Augustus held the heavy sword with one hand, stood there slightly apart with his feet, waiting for Lin Feng's attack. He had seen the power of Lin Feng's three-stacked layer of Canglang, but he still gave Lin Feng the chance to take the lead, obviously very confident in his strength.

This kind of self-confidence itself is a kind of momentum suppression. The opponent with equal strength always has a stronger confidence in the side that wins. If a person who is not determined enough to be determined enough, when he sees the other party so confident, he will naturally feel a little timid in his heart, which will affect the performance of combat power.

But is Lin Feng an ordinary person? His young man was used to the warmth and warmth of human feelings, and his mind was already as solid as iron and stone. Only in front of his beloved Ye Zi would be confused. At any other time, his mind would not be disturbed by external objects. No matter what attitude Augustus puts, it would be the same for him.

"Be careful!"

Lin Feng shouted violently, and the fighting spirit surged in his pupils. The iron feet suddenly stepped on the ground and drew a mysterious and strange route. The surging energy of heaven and earth gathered on his ancient sword, emitting extremely strong energy fluctuations.

Augustus did not move, his narrow and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he still held the heavy sword with one hand, waiting quietly.

After rushing out ten feet quickly, Lin Feng had already arrived in front of Augustus. The surging energy in his right arm suddenly burst out. The ancient sword brought out a dark afterimage and slashed down towards Augustus!

Augustus's eyes flashed, he took a step back and stepped on the ground suddenly, and instantly increased his speed to the limit. The heavy sword in his hand swung extremely quickly, and the speed was hard to describe, and he slashed hard on Lin Feng's heavy sword.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sound of the three-fold cluster of Canglang gathering Yuanli suddenly burst out, as loud as thunder. Lin Feng groaned and retreated several feet in succession, leaving deep footprints on the square every step, and was about to retreat ten feet away before he stopped.

He charged with all his might, but Augustus had a simple casual sword, but Lin Feng was easily defeated. Obviously, the strength of this Venus Knight is definitely extremely powerful. No wonder he had such confidence that Lin Feng took the lead in taking action.

Augustus stood there without taking a step back, but his face was also extremely ugly.

Although he had an absolute advantage in the competition of pure power, now there is only a hilt of a sword inlaid with gems in his hands.

The hot energy burst out from Lin Feng's ancient sword had already collapsed his heavy sword talisman array. The heavy sword was directly turned into a terrifying high-temperature metal jet by the high temperature. Although the metal jet was easily blocked by him, his weapons had been destroyed.

Lin Feng's ancient sword was an ancient divine weapon given by Taoist Duobao, so it was naturally not comparable to his heavy sword. Princess Helen's ice blue long sword was also a treasure, so it was not destroyed by Lin Feng.

The Eastern Wilderness Knights looked at Augustus's gloomy face and their expressions became extremely strange.

"That heavy sword was given to the deputy commander of the Legion by His Highness Catherine." Silver Star Knight Charlemagne shook his head, "This alien boy has completely annoyed Lord Augustus!"

"This kid is going to be unlucky!" Princess Helen's eyes flashed like clear sea water, and she sighed softly, "Augusto is furious, even the commander of the Agamemnon army must be afraid. If he destroys the only thing his sister left to Augustus, Augustus must be crazy."

"Augustus, take the sword!" Helen waved her hand and the ice-blue sword had already flew out.

"No!" Augustus said gloomyly, waved his hand and the ice blue sword flew back to Helen's hand.

He put away the hilt of the sword with great care. Augustus looked at Lin Feng, his narrow and deep eyes were full of anger, and he roared: "Alien boy, come again!"

"Okay!" Lin Feng shouted, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, rushed up like a cannonball again, and the ancient sword swept hard to Augustus' waist!

"Drink!" Augustus roared, swung his punch and slammed Lin Feng's chest. He did not dodge at all with Lin Feng's ancient sword!

Another trick of exchanging life for life!

The warriors are all the strong attacking and defense, and the most powerful level six warriors cannot block the sword of the weak opponents of the same level. Augustus is stronger than Lin Feng, but he does not rely on his strength to suppress Lin Feng, but uses this desperate means!

Lin Feng's heart was as calm as water, his expression did not change at all, and his sword power did not stop at all. The sword light was still slashing towards Augustus!

He took the lead in making moves, and he had used his moves. If he changed his moves at this time, it would be too late. Besides, when fighting for life and death, he could not have any hesitation at all. The result of hesitation is death, and fighting toward death may lead to a trace of vitality.

Lin Feng's fighting style has always been extremely decisive, being cruel to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself. In the past, when he was south of Tiannan, only Liu Qingwu from Kunyu Sect was able to compete with him, and he was equally decisive.

Both of them took action very quickly, and everything happened in a moment. Before the onlookers could react, Lin Feng's ancient sword had cut through Augustus' heavy armor, and Augustus's fist wind had already crushed Lin Feng's robe and suit!

"Puchi!" "Bang!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and Lin Feng snorted miserably and flew backwards. His chest almost completely collapsed. When he was still in the air, blood was already gushing out, flying more than a hundred feet before it fell down, and fell to the ground in a daze.

There was also blood gushing around Augustus' waist, but the ancient sword cut into his body was only about three inches. He was tall and extremely strong. Such injuries were simply skin injuries. It seemed terrifying, but it was actually nothing.

They fought each other with their lives, which was very similar to Lin Feng's battle to defeat Du Chong. However, this time, Lin Feng was defeated. There is no doubt that Augustus's strength is a true top master among the sixth-level warriors, and an almost invincible existence.

"Lin Feng!" Xue Nu screamed and rushed to Lin Feng's side.

Looking at the huge wound on Lin Feng’s chest, Xue Nu’s little face showed sadness and shouted: “Lin Feng! Lin Feng!”

Lin Feng's eyes were slightly dissipated. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Lin Feng! Don't die, don't die!" The long-legged girl knelt beside Lin Feng, and crystal tears flowed out like a spring and fell on Lin Feng's cheek.

The position of the fist hitting is the position of the heart. Lin Feng's sternum was almost completely collapsed, and the flesh-and-blooded lake was on his chest, and you could even see his back. Obviously, this punch had smashed Lin Feng's heart. Such injuries were completely unsolvable.

"Lin Feng! You can't die, you can't leave me behind! I only trust you in this world. Sister Ye Zi has promised me that I will be your woman too. Lin Feng, you can't die, you can't leave me behind!" Xue Nu knelt on the ground, looked at Lin Feng's handsome face, and cried bitterly.

Lin Feng's lips twitched twice again, his eyes becoming more dissipated. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't speak.

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng!" The long-legged girl cried sadly, gently held Lin Feng's head, lowered her head, and her moist lips were printed on Lin Feng's lips, and she would never want to separate again. Crystal tears poured out from her starry eyes like raindrops and fell on Lin Feng's face.

"I didn't expect that this alien man and woman were actually infatuated people." Princess Helen's eyes flashed and she sighed slightly.

"Lord Augustus is also extremely infatuated with His Highness Catherine. After so many years, he still cannot forget it." Charlemagne said quickly.

The blood donated from Augustus no longer flowed out of his waist and remained silent. The other Eastern Knights looked at Charlemagne with infinite sympathy in their eyes.

Charlemagne shivered in his heart and quickly looked at Princess Helen, but it happened to meet the blond girl's blade-like gaze.

Charlemagne knew something was wrong, so he quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!
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