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Chapter 313 Golden Winged Dapeng

But it is precisely because the Ice and Snow Empire has lost too many sword saints in this year. Even if the price is very high this time, its attraction can be said to be greatly reduced. None of these sword saints is a shrewd master. Now seeing that the Ice and Snow Empire has a tendency to go to war with the Kingdom of Lot, they will basically not join unless the price reaches a point where they cannot refuse.

Not only the Ice and Snow Empire, but other countries bordering the Kingdom of Lot have also sent heavy troops to the border and shouted that the wolf is coming. I am afraid that the Kingdom of Lot will not be able to take action even if it really recovers its vitality. This move may directly touch the whole body.

During this period, something big happened. The origin of this big thing was the elves. The dark moon elves and blood elves who believed in other gods betrayed the elves and retreated to the underground world.

The elves were naturally extremely angry and attacked the underground world under the command of the elves queen and the elders.

Perhaps the strength of the Dark Moon Elf and the Blood Elf is much weaker, but because the two tribes are more suitable for the underground world, although the battle between the two sides is in full swing, the elves cannot do anything about it.

When refining the God of Flame, Lin Feng basically stayed in the semi-plane, and only occasionally went out to spread miracles to increase the number of his followers and consolidate his faith.

The God of Flame finally reached the level of a demigod body, and the refining speed was naturally much slower. It took Lin Feng nearly a year to finally refine it. Although it took a lot of time to refine it this time, his divine body level has taken a big step forward, not far from the peak of the demigod body.

During this period, something happened that made him ecstatic, that is, the fruit of the Tree of Life finally ripened, and from the fruit was a little guy with transparent wings.

These little guys are particularly cute, only the size of a human head, and look extremely petite, but their individual strength has reached the level of a great swordsman, and they exudes a strong vitality on their bodies.

These are not enough to make Lin Feng ecstatic. What really makes him like this is that these little guys have the ability to produce water of life. Although the speed of production can be described as slow, it can also greatly accelerate the growth rate of these element trees. It is precisely because of this ability that Lin Feng calls the life elf.

As for the Tree of Light, the fruits of the Tree of Darkness and the Ancient Elf Tree are much larger and look like they will come out at any time. Lin Feng was jealous of the Tree of Life. With the pearls and jades in front of them, I think they are not much different.

"It's time to go overseas! The time for the gods to wake up is probably not far away." Lin Feng looked at the life elf who seemed a little busy for a while, and thought to himself that he always felt a sense of urgency in his heart became stronger and stronger as time passed.

After leaving the half plane, Lin Feng teared the space directly and walked in one step.

The speed of space shuttle was much faster than flight. Not long after, when a space crack appeared again, Lin Feng had already arrived at the edge of overseas. Instead of using space shuttle again, it turned into a dark blue stream of light and rushed towards overseas.

The rough coordinates of the Dragon Clan were obtained from the Flame Sword Saint, but even the Flame Sword Saint has never been there. After all, it is too dangerous, and even the Flame Sword Saint is afraid that it will not come back.

The Fire Sword Saint is now in seclusion. This time it is obviously much better than the last time. At least Lin Feng thinks that the Fire Sword Saint has a much greater chance of becoming a demigod this time than before. As for the Qingshui Sword Saint, his luck is very bad. Lin Feng got the news a few months ago that the Qingshui Sword Saint not only failed in breakthrough, but also fell. His will may be stronger than the Fire Sword Saint, but his luck is much worse. At least, the Fire Sword Saint did not fall even if it failed in breakthrough for the first time.

Lin Feng was very fast, and he arrived at the location of the coordinates in just over an hour. At this time, it had reached the depths of overseas, and Long Island was nearby.

The mental power spread rapidly around it. The area within a radius of hundreds of miles was like a projection under Lin Feng's mental power, and he did not even miss a trace of details. This is the spiritual power of the demigod.

A long time ago, the dragon clan actually lived in the Tianyuan Continent, but because of the fall of the Dragon God thousands of years ago, the dragon clan could only be forced to move overseas, because their own extremely powerful individual strength attracted many gods to peep. If they did not move overseas, their fate would be likely to be enslaved by gods for generations like the Beamon beast!

There was no special place within a radius of hundreds of miles. Lin Feng was not discouraged and continued to fly nearby, his mental power constantly observing the nearby sea area. Suddenly, his expression moved, his face became extremely solemn, and his eyes looked in one direction, as if he could see the fierce battle there.

"Interesting! I didn't expect my luck to be so good!" Lin Feng murmured to himself, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards that direction at a high speed.

The sound of breaking through the air was stirring, and Lin Feng's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Above the sea area close to hundreds of miles away, an extremely fierce battle was taking place, and both sides of the battle could be said to be a huge monster. A golden dragon with a foot-span of hundreds of feet was fighting fiercely with a big roc with a wingspan of hundreds of feet. Tens of miles away, hundreds of dragons with different kinds looked at the fierce battle with some concern, because the golden dragon began to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

The big roll bird has a golden wing, and is also called the golden-winged big roll bird. It is cruel by nature and likes to eat dragons. Obviously, the giant dragon is food in the eyes of the big roll bird, although the individual strengths of the two are not much different.

The golden dragon is a royal family among the dragons, which is extremely rare. The strength of the dragon clan depends entirely on the body shape. Only by reaching the demigod to obtain a dragon can it reach a length of hundreds of feet. In other words, this golden dragon can barely be called the Dragon God.

But this big roc bird is obviously even harder to mess with. Its strength is also as good as a demigod. The difference in strength between the two was not big, but the big roc bird itself has obviously more divine power than the golden dragon, which led to the golden dragon being pushed into a disadvantage.

The demigod bodies between the two can be said to have their own advantages. The golden dragon is good at power and defense, while the big roll bird is better at speed and flexibility.

"Can't you really stop this big roc?" The golden dragon was a little pessimistic in his heart. With its strength, it could easily escape even if it was at a disadvantage, but its race would inevitably decrease again. This demigod-level big roc obviously regarded their dragons as piglets, and would come to trouble them every time, but each time it only killed a few dragons to fill its stomach.

Of course, the main reason why the great republic likes to feed on the dragon clan is that the dragon is of great help to improve its strength. Obviously, it does not want the dragon clan to be easily destroyed, so it makes the practice of raising piglets to raise the dragon, and comes to eat once every time.

Just as the golden dragon was helplessly preparing to compromise again, a powerful mental force suddenly swept over. Almost at the same time, both the golden dragon and the golden-winged roc all stopped and looked at one point. There was more doubt and solemnity in their eyes, so they could naturally realize that this was the spiritual power belonging to the demigod.

When a stream of light came into view, Lin Feng appeared thousands of miles away from them, floating in the sky.

"Human?" the golden dragon said, but its eyes were full of doubts, because it could vaguely feel the powerful bloodline power and a powerful pressure from the heart.

"Phoenix Bloodline?" The eyes of the Golden-winged Roc Bird gradually changed, and became more and more ugly. Although the Golden-winged Roc Bird and the Phoenix also belong to the Bird Clan, the two have constant disputes in order to rule the Bird Clan and are mortal enemies. In the past, the Phoenix clan had a clear upper hand, so there was a saying that a hundred birds paid homage to the phoenix. In fact, the individual strengths of the two are equally different, but the phoenix nirvana talent that the Phoenix possesses is too powerful and can always be reborn in the ashes.
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