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Chapter 1258: 1292: The Undefeated Angel Takes Action (Monthly Ticket)
Chapter 1258: Chapter 1292: The Undefeated Angel Takes Action (Monthly Ticket)“Retreat!”
Just as Black Hawk was gaining the upper hand, Lin Zifeng suddenly ordered a complete withdrawal.
Immediately, all the members of Hidden Kill and Ming Zhan expressed their confusion.
Completely suppressing the opponent, retreating at this critical moment would undoubtedly put them in a stalemate. Once the enemy caught their breath and counterattacked, it could be fatal.
Reluctantly, everyone gritted their teeth and retreated with Lin Zifeng.
After they fled far away, explosions continued to boom from the base.
More than a dozen helicopters started tracking Lin Zifeng from different directions in a sweeping search pattern.
While everyone waited for Lin Zifeng’s explanation, the fierce battle at the base provided them with the best answer.
“Boom boom boom!”
Explosions erupted all around the Heavenly Martial Society base, and everyone looked over in unison. The brilliant battles at the base filled the sky with thick smoke.
Among them were numerous Nightmare Masters and Iga Ninjas.
“Brilliant! Brilliant! Truly brilliant!”
Shuobude slapped his own face, causing his cheek to twitch with pain, but ignoring the pain, he shouted, “So, Young Lin, you intended to use us to start the war and then let them turn against each other and fight among themselves, right!”rating vision, he quickly gazed in the direction of the powerful aura.
Swish swish swish~
A flash of white light appeared, and a giant palm shadow descended from thin air, pushing toward Lin Zifeng.
“Retreat!”
Lin Zifeng shouted hoarsely.
But the massive palm shadow was already getting closer. The dense oppressive aura was suffocating everyone.
“Gray Dragon Hand!”
Lin Zifeng steeled his heart. Even though there were Heavenly Martial Society members threatening him, there was no time to consider that now.
“Whoosh~”
The Gray Dragon Hand struck out, clashing with the white palm shadow. Instantly, the two violent forces intertwined, and with a boom, two brilliant energy waves exploded in the sky.
“Boom~”
The mighty shockwave erupted, and a surge of energy rippled outward like a tidal wave, violently blowing everyone away.
The Gray Dragon Hand was unleashed but still couldn’t stop the opponent’s fierce and domineering power.
Step! Step! Step!
Lin Zifeng took big steps back, leaving deep footprints with each step.
Lifting his head, he discovered his opponent was an elderly old man!
The old man descended slowly from midair, surrounded by a green ripple oscillating around him.
It seemed to be shielding his body.
Lin Zifeng was instantly shocked. Could this old man be a master of the Sub-Saint Realm!
“All retreat!!!” Lin Zifeng shouted loudly after landing, ordering everyone to move back, glaring intently at the elder dressed as a Nightmare Master, and asked solemnly, “Who are you!”
“The one who will take your life!”
Jipu Qingshou coldly replied to Lin Zifeng. In his view, so-called Eastern Cultivators, unless they reached the Sub-Saint Realm and condensed the Elemental Power Seed within, no matter how gifted, were insignificant.
“The roar in the Martial Arts Arena that day, it should be you, right!”
Lin Zifeng was unafraid of the man’s imposing aura and his sharp eyes sliced over his body like blades.
“What if you know! Soon, you’ll become nothing but a corpse!”
Jipu Qingshou had set his mind to kill Lin Zifeng. No one could stop him.
“I tell you, brute, this way of doing things seems out of the rules, didn’t we agree you won’t trouble him? Aren’t you afraid someone might trouble your Jipu Family!”
At this moment, a familiar voice gradually echoed from the wild mountains and forests.
Instantly, Jipu Qingshou’s already gray face turned somewhat pale, his sharp eyes stared fiercely toward the source of the voice.
Taking the opportunity, Lin Zifeng retreated, swiftly moving aside, letting Black Hawk lead the brothers away from there.
Meng Chanji slowly strolled out from the wild mountain grass.
His skinny face kept a strong smile.
“Brute, didn’t we already agree? What? Now you want to back out?” Last night, although Meng Chanji said so, he had already suspected Jipu Qingshou deep down.
With this guy’s intelligence, how could he be easily fooled? Meng Chanji’s intention was to deceive and stall for time, but unexpectedly, Jipu Qingshou still figured it out in such a short time.
“You surnamed Meng! Are you determined to oppose me!”
“No, I’m just standing my ground.” Meng Chanji had never been afraid of anyone in his life, except for the Holy War, he didn’t take anyone seriously.