At this moment, the white cat, who was lazily lying on her shoulder, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance in surprise. "He actually has the wings of a black spotted beast? Is it a gene cloned, or is it true?"

"Black-spotted beast?" Zhao Bingbing looked into the distance with an eight-fold telescope. Her vision was far less powerful than that of a white cat.

The white cat's eyes were complicated, sometimes gloomy and violent, sometimes sad and regretful, saying: "The Black Spot Beast is one of the four evil beasts in the first generation, a child of faith, and the only direct bloodline of faith. It is said that the Black Spot Beast has one percent of the power of faith!"

"One percent?" Zhao Bingbing put down the telescope, looked at it in surprise, and said, "How many levels of power does the black spotted beast have? Is it the tenth level?"

The white cat shook his head gently and whispered: "If it is in the maturity stage, it should be barely capable of the combat power of the first generation of the god king, which is about the 14th level."

"Level 14?" Zhao Bingbing's pupils shrank slightly.

Behind the beast tide, there is a hidden wave barrier.

More than a dozen figures stood here, wearing uniforms of the same color. They were a young man in golden casual clothes. He was majestic, handsome and elegant. His face was engraved with ice and snow, but his face was extremely cold. He was holding a strange object in his hand, like an old-fashioned telescope, looking into a certain direction.

Suddenly, a sound floated into this hidden barrier and resounded through everyone's ears:

"Ling Feng, let the Qingyu Group retreat."

The sound is loud and cold, like a king sitting on a royal chair.

Everyone was slightly stunned, looked up at the young man in golden casual clothes in front of him, waiting for his orders.

Ling Feng was slightly stunned and asked, "Why?"

"There is a change." The voice swung again, but there was a little unquestionable coldness.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly. He looked up at the countless beast tides outside the barrier and the huge figures of king beasts standing on it. He clenched his fists tightly, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!"

The others looked at each other, and tacitly asked no more questions, following his orders to prepare.

When Greed's cold eyes saw the black wings, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. He vaguely felt that the aura on the wings was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He could only pay attention to it secretly. He set up a thunder and lightning shield around his body, and high voltage current enveloped his whole body. With such measures, he would usually only be so serious about opponents of the same level, which shows how much fear he was at this moment.

Lin looked at the high-voltage lightning shield laid on Greed's body and his face was slightly cold. He had previously relied on fists and brute force to easily kill the king beast, but at this moment, the effect of the weapon was reflected. If he had bare hands alone, when he touched Greed's lightning shield, he would have a numb body, which was equivalent to taking the initiative to attack lightning.

Lin Xinsi turned her mind sharply, and it was absolutely impossible to rely on empty hands. The material of the ancient gun looked like gold but not gold. I don’t know if it would conduct electricity. I have not tested it before, and it has been broken and its lethality has dropped sharply.

When Lin Sissuo attacked, Greed had taken the lead and raised his hand to trigger the dark clouds above his head, just like the master of thunder and lightning, rumbling and thunder sounded from the dark clouds, and at the same time, seven or eight purple and monster electric lights were shot down. The voltage was extremely strong, not simple volts, but lightning that had been strengthened by Greed.

Whoosh!

Lin's figure shook, and the black-spotted beast's wings were as fast as light and shadow, instantly leaving the range of lightning.
Chapter completed!