"Even for a master like you, it's the same."

"Leave my whole body?"

Qin Feng said lightly: "I will let you see my brain."

original……

The pastor of this text is Xidama's brother.

Xidama is obviously an NPC with background and background.

But what about the background?

"Looking for death!" Wen Muzhi yelled, and the light suddenly bloomed on his body!

"God is domineering!"

at this time……

"Compulsory betting!"

When Qin Feng is singled out, he likes to use this talent the most.

Combined with his Death Curse and Robbery, it can squeeze water out of a stone.

……

"Ding! You have triggered the talent for gambling!"

"Reminder: You bet on the power of 4S bloodline, endless devour!"

……

Qin Feng compulsively triggers the gambling talent.

The face of Wen Muzhi on the opposite side immediately sank.

He gritted his teeth and chose to bet.

……

"Hint: The bettor has placed a bet;"

"Bet: Everything!"

……

"Ding! The current bet has been completed."

"Qin Feng: 4S talent; Wen Muzhi: everything!"

"Hint: The strong alive get everything!"

……

Qin Feng didn't pay attention to the reminder.

When he heard Wen Muzhi's bet, he immediately cast his skills.

"Spiritual Ability and Miracle Gate!"

"interior!"

boom! ! !

At this moment, time and space are stagnant!

The colorful black, as soon as it appeared, turned the abyss plane into Qin Feng's personal show.

At this time, except for him, any existence seemed to be immobilized.

The inner scene is a dimensional space, an integer between 3 and 4, a lost one, and a magical existence separated from the current space.

In the interior state...

Qin Feng is the master!

……

"go to hell!"

crackling~

The tribulation force surged from Qin Feng's body, turning into countless tiny tribulation thunders.

shhhhh~

Jie Lei left Qin Feng's body and quickly smashed towards Wen Muzhi.

Countless tribulation thunders caused huge damage to Wen Muzhi at the same time.

I saw that the blood bar on Wen Muzhi's head disappeared instantly.

"Reminder: You killed the betting target, Wen Muzhi (half holy limit)!"

"Hint: You have obtained the attribute points of the betting target + 20 billion (temporary)!"

"Hint: You get the blood value of the betting target + 3500 billion points; mana + 2500 billion points (temporary)!"

"Hint: You have obtained all the skills of the betting target, and the skills will be converted into skill books. (Permanent)!"

"Hint: You get all the items of the betting target (permanently)!"

……

"Ding! You have triggered the plundering talent; congratulations, you have obtained divinity points + 10 billion (after consumption); (designated)"

"Reminder: Looting triggers a ten-thousand-fold increase; you gain divinity points + 10 trillion! (specified)"

……

"A semi-holy extreme powerhouse dares to be arrogant in front of me!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly after listening to the prompt.

In terms of damage, Qin Feng can superimpose damage.

There is no swing forward and backward, no attack speed limit, as long as the mana is sufficient, there is no skill cooldown limit, and there is no limit that skills can only be used once at the same time...

Ninety-nine knives per second, the knives can be critical or fatal.

With such superimposed damage, even against a strong man like Wen Muzhi, he can kill him instantly!

Just as Qin Feng killed Wen Muzhi.

Qingyang Palace.

The palace lord Venerable Qingyang suddenly felt palpitations.

That was an ominous warning.

Existing like a venerable...

Has reached the realm of the strongest.

Contribute to good fortune and live the same life as the starry sky.

The universe is immortal, itself immortal.

Any ominous signs will appear in various forms of early warning.

Heart palpitations are one of them.

Venerable Qingyang carefully felt the palpitations in his body.

A worry appeared on his brow.

The fingers of both hands are constantly dancing, pinching and calculating.

Suddenly, the movements in his hands stopped.

Venerable Qingyang seemed to have figured something out, and his face changed suddenly.

"No, my good apprentice, Muzhi!"

Just now, by spying on the way of destiny...

Venerable Qingyang discovered that Wen Muzhi had fallen.

"The one who killed my disciple was the mysterious powerhouse of the universe of all races!"

Before that, Xidama died at the hands of the mysterious strong man.

Now, Wen Muzhi is still dead in the hands of the mysterious strong man.

Venerable Qingyang took a deep breath and waved abruptly.

Suddenly, the space in front of him rippled.

A projection appeared.

However, there were only two very blurred figures in the projection, and nothing could be seen.

It's no different than not watching.

In general...

Venerable Qingyang, use the art of spying on time and destiny...

I can find the strong people related to myself, and the projections and encounters in various time periods are like experiencing it personally.

Just a pity.

The mysterious strong cut off all cause and effect.

Can't see anything at all.

They only know his existence, but they don't know what kind of existence he is.

Venerable Qingyang waved again unwillingly, making the blurry projection in front of him disappear.

"That mysterious strong man grows too fast."

"When I killed Xitama and when I killed Wenmu, I was at a different stage of strength..."

"And that mysterious strong man possesses tyrannical strength, invincible at the same level... able to leapfrog to fight."

"Wen Muzhi was not wronged to be killed by such a peerless monster."

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