The strongest talent tree

Chapter 633 Tragedy
Wen Hao was also shocked. For a pampered young man like him, Lu Linfei in front of him was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, and he was like a prey.

Of course, fear is fear, and Wen Hao still has some proud capital. Whether it is family power or bloodline advantage, it is his invincible weapon!
"After a while, it's a pity that you are destined to be my defeat, and your beloved woman will also become my plaything."

Seeing Lu Linfei attacking, Wen Hao gave a lewd smile, and the power of the blood in his whole body surged, condensing into a trace of invisible fluctuations, and surrounded Lu Linfei.

"I am going to kill you--!"

Lu Linfei was already furious, but when he heard these words again, he instantly lost control. He rushed towards Wen Hao like a violent monster, waving the short knife in his hand wildly, the sword energy roaring and fierce.

Wen Hao wanted this effect. He waved his arms and took out a gorgeous scroll. Thousands of inscriptions rose up outside his body in an instant, like sharp swords, shooting at Lu Linfei.

Yes, Wen Hao is a grammatical magician, and he is the kind of grammatical magician who prefers killing. Coupled with the assistance of the [Herding Soul] bloodline, his combat power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary magicians.

"Master Zhan?!" Elder Judgment exclaimed, his expression becoming more solemn.

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What is Master Zhanwen?"

"War scribes are a relatively different branch of grammar magicians. They do not cultivate artistic conception, but specialize in grammar. Their combat ability is not as bad as that of ordinary magicians." Elder Judgment explained.

"Can it still be like this?" Feng Hao asked in surprise.

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world, there is nothing surprising." Elder Judgment said solemnly: "However, this person's status in the Wen family should not be high, because Zhan Wenshi pursues combat power too much, and it is difficult to achieve anything later."

Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help worrying about Lu Linfei.

To be honest, Lu Linfei is in a very bad state right now, his mind is completely lost, and his whole person is completely controlled by anger and hatred.

Although hatred can inspire people's fighting power, it must be established in a state of clear consciousness. Once the consciousness is controlled by hatred, it will affect personal performance.

It was not only Feng Hao who was worried, but also Ting Xiaoyu who was wearing a wedding dress over there.

After experiencing so much these days, Ting Xiaoyu lost a lot of weight, but the way she looked at Lu Linfei never changed.

"Cousin, what should I do? Is my husband in danger?" Ting Xiaoyu held Yue Linglong's hand tightly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

Yue Linglong sighed helplessly and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, you have to trust your man."

"Yes." Ting Xiaoyu held back tears and nodded. He never looked at the Ting family again. For him, there was no need to stay in this family.

On the Ting family side, Ting Hongkai stared at the battle on the field and clenched his fists unconsciously.

On the other hand, the rebels on the side had gloating expressions, wishing they could rush up to kneel and lick Wen Hao.

"Let me tell you, how can the Lu family's boy be Mr. Wen's opponent? After just a few rounds, half of his energy and blood have been lost."

"That's right, this kind of person is not worthy of our family."

"Only young talents like Mr. Wen are qualified to marry girl Xiaoyu."

Hearing this, Hong Kai couldn't bear it anymore and gritted his teeth and scolded: "Shut up!"

When the rebels saw this, they curled their lips in annoyance and were too lazy to say anything. Anyway, in their view, the overall situation was decided. Wen Hao would win sooner or later. Hong Kai would not be able to regret it even if he wanted to.

In the center of the podium, the battle between Lu Linfei and Wen Hao became more and more intense, but in terms of blood volume, Wen Hao clearly had the advantage.

There was no way, the Wen family's [Mu Hun] bloodline was too strong, and Lu Linfei never woke up from the beginning to the end.boom!
Golden light passed by, and the rampaging Lu Linfei was knocked to the ground by the inscription again, with a trace of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.

When Xiaoyu saw this, tears burst into her eyes: "Brother Lin Fei~!"

A familiar call, like a spell, awakened Lu Linfei's mind. His originally bloodshot eyes gradually faded, replaced by indomitable determination.

"Beast, look at the trick!"

After waking up, Lu Linfei's strength greatly increased. When he opened his body skills, he was as light as a swallow. As he swung his short sword, he struck Wen Hao's vitals over and over again.

"Damn it, you actually got rid of the influence of [Mu Hun]?!"

Wen Hao was startled and couldn't help but become nervous. The scroll in his hand unfolded like silk. Every time he unfolded a section, countless inscriptions flew out and gathered into blurry scrolls, surrounding Lu Linfei.

puff!puff!puff!
Facts have proved that Lu Linfei in his sober state is fully worthy of the title of [Elite Thief]. After a few rounds, he easily suppressed Wen Hao's bloodline.

Now, it was the turn of the rebels and the four hundred-level masters of the Wen family to be anxious.

"An ordinary thief has such fighting power. It seems that we still underestimate the Thief Temple." One of the blond masters said with a solemn expression.

"Isn't that right? If I had known this, I shouldn't have let it go!"

"Oh, it's useless to talk about this now. Let's first think about how Master Wen Hao can win."

As they spoke, Lu Linfei and Wen Hao were both out of health. The battle between the two sides became more intense, and Wen Hao's face became more and more ugly.

As the young master of the Wen family, he not only has his own pride, but also the honor of his family. Therefore, he cannot lose this game under any circumstances, otherwise he will definitely not get any good results from this trip back.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Wen Hao gritted his teeth, and under the cover of the scroll, he took out the drug that was usually used to harm women from good families, and mixed it with the large inscriptions without everyone knowing.

After being drugged, Lu Linfei began to look dazed and his movements became sluggish.

The sudden change shocked the entire audience, who thought Lu Linfei was being controlled by [Mu Hun] again.

If it wasn't for Feng Hao's presence, perhaps no one would have known that Wen Hao had used the drug.

"Damn it, that guy used poison, elder!" Feng Hao cursed angrily and hurriedly reminded the ruling elder beside him.

Seeing that Lu Linfei was in a deadlock, Elder Judgment had no time to think and hurriedly intervened to stop him. However, at the moment Elder Judgment took action, four hundred-level masters from the Wen family also took action, easily blocking Elder Judgment's attack.

At the same time, Lu Linfei was wrapped in thousands of inscriptions. The moment his life force slipped away, he closed his eyes helplessly.

"Brother Lu——!" Feng Hao exclaimed, completely stunned.

At this moment, the moment seemed to be frozen, and the only thing that could be heard was Xiao Yu's figure rushing towards Lu Linfei desperately, and Hong Kai's horrified cry of pain.

In addition, there is also Wen Hao's rampant laughter!

The scene after scene pierced Feng Hao's heart like a sharp knife. His eyes instantly turned black, and his whole person turned into a phantom, killing Wen Hao desperately.

At this time, Elder Judgment was still confronting the four masters of the Wen family. Xiaoyu was holding Lu Linfei's body and crying in grief. Everyone in the family looked shocked and confused. The wedding scene was in chaos...

(End of this chapter)