Pirates of the Dream

The Dark Temple is the strongest ultimate move that Wang Wu has now, but it cannot be regarded as a magic weapon to win.

One is that it takes a long time to unfold. It takes at least a few minutes from the ignition of the dark fire to the completion of the temple, and from the completion of the temple to the opening of the gate of the abyss. Difficult to build successfully.

Secondly, after retraining, Wang Wu has just broken through as a junior dream builder, and the Dark Temple has not been built yet, and it is still unfamiliar to control, so it is a little risky to make a winning ultimate move.

But Wang Wu really didn't care too much. Lin Feng's strength exceeded expectations, and the battle situation worsened. If he didn't take some risks, he would have no chance of winning.

"Wang Wu, it's finally your turn to turn over the hole cards first."

Lin Feng's smile was cruel and joyful, as if he was welcoming a kiss in the biting cold wind.Wang Wu subconsciously felt something was wrong, because with the rapid formation of the dark temple behind him, Lin Feng had no response.

"Use the Dark Temple as a bait to attract my attention, and then pin your hopes on those scumbags. Wang Wu, when did you become so sentimental? Where did the cold and heartless you go?"

"I'm always very emotional. The setting of being cold and ruthless is your imagination, right?"

"That's just right, Wang Wu, let's enjoy the next game to the fullest."

Lin Feng sneered and opened a window in the darkness, which was the vision of Lin Feng from the real plane.

While Wang Wu was quickly building the temple, Lin Feng started killing madly in the real world.He didn't rely on the dream-building technique—after the dream space was invaded by the dark temple, Lin Feng couldn't freely use the power of the dream.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Feng pulled out a soft sword from his robe, and actually fought the challengers hand-to-hand!

"Damn it, you actually ordered dual talents!?"

"Wang Wu, you are not the only one who knows both magic and martial arts! The Lin family's martial arts level is the first in the league!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng's soft sword had already released a faint light. It was not the ability of the weapon itself, but the strong sword energy infused by Lin Feng!

The moves are mediocre, and it can be seen that Lin Feng's martial arts is not too strong.However, the slash infused with sword energy was unstoppable. Tie Feng, the closest heavy-armored warrior, couldn't dodge and was cut off with his right hand. Tie Feng risked his life and used his left hand to launch a shield attack, but he only hit Lin Feng brilliantly. Sparks-roots cannot penetrate shield defenses.

"Damn..."

After leaving the last sentence of his life, as Lin Feng swung his sword backhand, Tie Feng's head flew high, and the only thing in his dead eyes was the regret that his shield attack failed to work.

"Big brother!"

The only heavy attacker in the Iron Brothers.He was also the youngest person, who lost his mind while witnessing the death of his relatives, roared and slashed at Lin Feng's back with his tomahawk—as a first-tier clumsy warrior in heavy armor, he knew very well that he didn't have the skills Like the ancestor Temujin, he combined strength and precision in one body.

That's all he can do...

boom!

The blue light of Lin Feng's bodyguard struggled and changed, and finally shattered into pieces of light all over the sky. Although his shield was powerful, it couldn't withstand a full blow from a battle ax weighing tens of kilograms.But the tomahawk blow was exhausted, and Lin Fengsoft lashed back.Although not very precise, he still cut off the opponent in half!

"Phew, you bastards. It's impressive."

Lin Feng smiled mockingly and wiped away the blood on his face.

More than half of the challengers had been killed or injured, and only one of the core Iron Brothers had died.

And Lin Feng just lost a prop.

"Don't worry, I only have one shield of this level. From now on, I don't have any protective items. You can attack with confidence. If you are lucky enough, maybe you can make the noble blue-blooded noble suffer a little bit." hurt."

Lin Feng spread his hands.The slender soft sword hangs down obliquely, looking very relaxed.

But the elders no longer dare to act rashly.Now all the long-distance output has been killed, and the remaining few people seem to be dead if they approach the past.

Wang Wu was trapped in the dream space, and the original bloodthirsty technique gradually lost its effect.But what is surprising is that everyone retained a strong fighting spirit and did not fall into panic.

This mentality has gone far beyond the level of the first level.Even the challengers were amazed.

Is it the breakthrough obtained in the death battle?Or are you simply not happy with the result?

Everyone's performance is already very good, the will to fight to the death far exceeds the level of the first level, and Xiaohong, who is in the period of overflowing strength, also hides strength beyond expectations.It stands to reason that victory should already be in the bag.From any angle it should be.

So the current situation is extremely frustrating.

What are we doing wrong?What can never enjoy the fruits of victory?What should I do?

Is this Lin Feng really only [-] points?

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"The year-end bonuses for those in the evaluation group will be halved."

In the underground monitoring room, a young man with the appearance of a team leader sighed, "Arranging this kind of person on the first floor will make people think that the management committee is deliberately suppressing them. The previous seven records, and even the entire Grand Challenge system You will also be questioned, how did you do it?"

A row of staff behind them looked at each other in blank dismay: "This time the competition was not proposed by our evaluation team, it was directly arranged by the higher-ups. We are also very strange..."

"Arrangement directly from above?" The young man was taken aback, and jumped up from his seat, "That's fine, but now the game can no longer continue, it's a one-sided massacre, let's issue a suspension notice. The second win Regardless of the negative, give these challengers the winning prize in the name of compensation, and as for Lin Feng, I will personally speak..."

After speaking, the staff next to him quickly connected to the host in front of him.The host was stunned for a while, and immediately shouted through the loudspeaker device: "I'm very sorry, now I have received an urgent notice. Due to a mistake in the pre-match evaluation, the strength gap between the two opponents is too large. The match is urgently suspended, and the match is urgently suspended!"

"Abort!? What are you doing!?"

The audience was the first to protest. Such an exciting game was forcibly suspended without seeing the end. It is easy to suffer from prostatitis!

However, a few people felt relieved. Although this kind of one-sided massacre is exciting, it is not human. The challenger's performance is good enough, and there is no need to die on stage to prove anything.I believe that if they are smart enough, they will stop here...

"Abort!? Fuck you!"

The challengers in the arena roared in unison. Up to now, bonuses and survival are no longer the key. No amount of money can buy back the life of a dead person. The lingering survival was no longer accepted when they decided to compete.All they want is victory, not an abrupt end.

"You guys, are your heads flooded?"

Lin Feng shook his head incomprehensibly: "It's rare to have a chance to have the best of both worlds. Why do you have to ask for death? You really think you have a chance of winning? Maggots in the cesspit, don't dream of becoming a butterfly."

The challengers were taken aback.

Maggots in a cesspit?

Ah, that's right, we are no different from maggots who are full of scars and dying soon, but even maggots have their own dignity. To prove this dignity, we stepped onto the field and did not hesitate to die.

Now, isn't the aristocratic young master standing in the same arena as us and surrounded by the same audience?

Half of the cheers just now were dedicated to us.

Our blood has also stained your noble body.

There is no difference between the two sides fighting in the arena.

In an instant, the challengers had thousands of thoughts in their minds, but in the end there was only one cry that came to their mouths.

"Maggots? Maggots, you are paralyzed!"

With Captain Elder, the challengers unleashed a fearless charge.

The old man was the first to throw the throwing knife, the speed and accuracy were mediocre, but being stared at by the old man's bloodshot eyes, Lin Feng subconsciously felt a little timid, and his cheek was cut when he was half a beat too slow to dodge.

"Damn!"

The pain ignited Lin Feng's anger in an instant, but just as he raised his arm and tried to swing the soft sword, the sharp pain from his head made him twitch all over.

Dreams were destroyed faster than expected.

Lin Feng doesn't have enough talent to master the dual functions of distraction. When he shows his power in the real world, the dream space is almost undefended, and Wang Wu's dark temple takes root without any resistance, corroding the other party. The proud dream space, Myriad Beast Cliff.

Compared with the erosion of the dark temple, the damage caused by Wang Wu's poisonous tongue is actually more serious.

"Lin Feng, you actually have the face to call others maggots. When you were feasting in the cesspool, even the most dedicated maggots would feel ashamed. Why, have you forgotten that good time? Need my help? Do you recall it?"

"Wang Wu! Don't think you can stand on my head forever!"

"Pfft, who's going to stand on top of your shit?"

"you!?"

The conversation with Wang Wu kept tearing at Lin Feng's sanity, so even though he knew that he might be fooled by Wang Wu, Lin Feng still kept investing chips in the dream, from the wild beasts of the wasteland to the giant Beamon, Lin Feng formed an army to attack The Dark Temple quickly broke through the outer defenses... The defensive troops under construction in the sub-base are not impenetrable. As long as Lin Feng continues to invest in troops, it is only a matter of time before Wang Wu is defeated in the dream space.

However, when in the real world, the old dagger cut Lin Feng's shoulder...

"I see. I never thought that you would really want to protect this group of scum. If that's the case, I won't let you do so!"

The chaotic offensive in the dream space came to an abrupt end, and Lin Feng withdrew from the dream when victory was in sight.

The soft sword danced again, the light of the sword was like water, reaping lives while flowing.

Xiuwen raised his head high.

In the dream space, Lin Feng laughed wildly: "Wang Wu, even if I can't kill you, I can kill your friends and relatives!"

Wang Wu raised his eyelids, and there was a trace of pleasure in his blood-red eyes: "Idiot, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

With the spread of anger, sadness and other emotions, the dark temple rapidly expanded behind him, and the gate of the abyss also opened. (to be continued