Although he could not judge how strong Zhao Feng was, he was certain that it would be difficult for someone like Lin Tong to match him.

If he didn't have combat power that matched or was close to the God-level, how could Zhao Feng dare to cut off the rear by himself?

"Follow your orders"

The three powerful Zhenxuan-level men on board the ship immediately took orders.

They didn't understand what grudges there were between the Blood Zombie Palace King and Zhao Feng, and they did not hesitate to use such huge power just to stay and resolve their "private grudges".

"Your Majesty, let me control his bloodline eyes."

Lin Tong volunteered.

Everyone is familiar with the characteristics of the "First Level Wanted" targets.

The terrifying nature of Zhao Feng's bloodline eyes, as well as the fate of the tenth and eighteenth core elders, are a testament to this.

Therefore, the alliance will send Lin Tong here this time.

swish swish

The three Zhenxuan-level powerhouses headed by Lin Tong made three rapid noises piercing the air, led some men and horses, flew out from the building and ship, and approached Zhao Feng on the top of the mountain.

Looking down from a high altitude, one can see that the three Zhenxuan level teams formed a semi-encirclement circle, gathering towards the top of the mountain.

"Master, the giant king of the Iron Dragon Alliance is dispatched. Zhao Feng is the only one left to break up the rear. I'm afraid..."

Princess Jing was evacuating and looked back.

Seeing the blue-haired boy on the top of the mountain, alone, resisting the huge lineup of the Iron Dragon Alliance, she felt uneasy and couldn't bear it.

"Don't worry Jing'er, Zhao Feng is just playing with them, and his teacher will also take care of them."

Mr. Su smiled lightly.

Play with them?

Princess Jing's phoenix eyes were full of surprise and doubt. It was hard to imagine that such words would come from the Master's mouth.

Just then.

The two sides are fighting and it's about to break out.

"Red Demon Moon Eye"

Lin Tong was several miles away, his eyes were crimson and black and twisted, vaguely taking on the shape of a bloody crescent.

Killing, blood, gloom, violence...all kinds of negative and dark atmospheres seemed to be condensed in the pupil, the looming "bloody crescent", turning into an invisible force that cut through the void.

At that moment, several True Spirit Realm experts beside Lin Tong shuddered.

In the dark, a void of blood-colored crescent moon penetrated the clouds and severely slashed the blue-haired boy above the mountain.

Lin Tong's every move naturally did not escape Zhao Feng's insight.

He had to admit that the power and skill of Lin Tong's bloodline eye pupils reached a level that was unmatched in the past.

This "Red Demon Moon Eye" is obviously an extremely profound bloodline pupil technique, which gathers all kinds of negative and dark spiritual power into a blood power that corrodes and cuts into the heart and soul, and is domineering and cruel.

If it were an ordinary True Spirit Realm, or even some True Mysterious level ones, facing this move, their hearts and souls would be instantly destroyed.

In terms of the power of bloodline pupils, Lin Tong at this moment can even be compared with the heirs of the "Three Eyes" family at the True Dragon Conference a few months ago.

Poof

The powerful spiritual blood moon burst out from the Red Demon Moon Eyes, cutting into Zhao Feng's heart and soul, instantly eroding his spiritual world.

Lin Tong, as well as the two Zhenxuan levels on the left and right, could not help but show a hint of joy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng stood on the top of the mountain, motionless, neither defending nor retreating.

"Huh? What's going on..."

Lin Tong Pukong's body suddenly stiffened.

Immediately, the surprise on his face turned into deep shock and panic.

The powerful slash of the "Red Demon Moon Eye" just now was like a stone sinking into the ocean, not even a single wave was stirred up.

Zhao Feng simply ignored Lin Tong's attack.

Left eye space.

The dark blue pupils in the pool of water rippled, directly absorbing the empty bloody crescent moon into oblivion.

There is nothing softer in the world than water.

The power of water is inclusive, absorbing, and vast.
Chapter completed!