"Because you are too trash! A bunch of waste actually wants to be independent! Die to me!"

"Bang!"

Lin Feng slapped Lu Jialin into blood mist, then glanced at the audience with his eyes and said lightly:

"I've played and made a fuss! Everything can be over!"

"Wait, wait a moment! Lin Feng! You..."

Yang Dong felt a little nervous and was about to say something, but when he saw Lin Feng clapping his palms from the air.

As the peak of the martial soul realm, he couldn't react at all!

"Bang!"

Yang Dong was also photographed as a bloody mist!

.....

This moment.

The field was in a deadly quiet.

In just two seconds, the two old masters died like this!

Even the spiritual weapon, dragon skin drum and dragon bone sword in his hand were shattered and fell to the ground.

Wu Tianlong looked pale, and his hands holding the dragon horn flute were shaking slightly...

"Devil, he is the devil..."

"He is not a human at all! Everyone, run away!"

The leaders of all the major forces in Dragon Island were pale and could no longer bear it, so they ran outside.

"Escape? In front of me, I still want to escape?"

Lin Feng raised his right hand and gently pressed down at the group of people who wanted to escape at the door.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

This palm,

He directly shot dozens of big shots to death!

These people are all famous strong men on Dragon Island. They plan to come to express their loyalty to please the United States tonight, but they all died here tragically!

The group of powerful people who still survived felt that their emotions were about to collapse. They knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and begged:

"No! Woo woo woo woo woo... I don't want to die! Let us go..."

"Mr. Lin, I am from Daxia Long Island! I am your compatriot!"

"Woooo, I'm from Daxia! I will never be a Dragon Island native again!"
Chapter completed!