Chapter 82: North Wind Wolf King Andrius
"Ouch!"
Just when everyone was shocked by this sudden change.
next moment.
A wolf howl full of kingly demeanor came from the spiral of the abyss.
The sound waves it spreads seem to have a physical body, causing the ground to resonate wherever it passes.
The protective shield that could withstand sixth-level attacks actually showed signs of breaking under the attack of the sound waves.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Haohan did not hesitate at all. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands and used his own powerful spiritual power to quickly replenish the formation.
The protective shield that was on the verge of breaking just now gradually became thicker.
Looking at the abyss spiral behind Lin Feng, Yang Haohan couldn't help but be shocked.
"What kind of monster is Lin Feng going to summon?"
"Just a sonic attack is enough to destroy the protective shield that can resist level 6 attacks."
If he hadn't acted in time, all the contestants present would probably have been seriously injured!
Han Qian reacted at this time and hurriedly stepped forward to Yang Haohan and said, "Alliance Leader Yang, do you want to end this game?"
Yang Haohan looked at the one-armed old man beside him and said after thinking for a moment.
"No need, nothing will happen with the two of us here."
He naturally understood what Han Qian meant. Lin Feng was only at the fifth level now.
The monster hasn't come out yet, but just a sonic attack can break the sixth-level barrier, so its strength must be at least seventh-level.
And Lin Feng’s strength is only at level five.
It is impossible to control a magical beast that is two levels stronger than yourself.
A seventh-level monster.
For the two people on the field, any carelessness could result in casualties.
However, Yang Haohan naturally took these into consideration. If he was alone, he might still be a little hesitant.
But he was not the only ninth-level person at the scene.
There is also a one-armed old man.
With their strength, even if the monster summoned by Lin Feng reaches the ninth level, they are confident that they can defeat it.
After upgrading the protective shield to be able to withstand seventh-level attacks, Yang Haohan stopped.
……
That's when.
Everyone held their breath.
Staring intently at Lin Feng's back.
Just because of this time.
A strong claw stretched out from the vortex of the abyss, and one foot stepped firmly on the ground.
It was at the moment when the sharp claws touched the ground.
The frost began to spread with its sharp claws at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under the expectation of everyone.
A wolf with a body as nimble as a wolf, hair on its back as black as night, eyes flashing with pale blue light, revealing the demeanor of a king, and a tall king wolf appeared in front of everyone.
Blue flames were flickering on its limbs.
As it moved, the pale blue flames fluttered in the wind.
In the eyes of everyone, this wolf seemed like the king who dominated the world, standing behind Lin Feng.
In the audience, the middle-aged knight couldn't help but swallow and said in surprise.
"What a terrifying ice element."
"What kind of monster did number ninety-nine summon?"
At this time, Yang Haohan, who was on the rostrum, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing that the strength of the wolf king in front of him was only level seven.
But instead.
It is about how Lin Feng made a magical beast with strength far exceeding his own, willing to lower its level to listen to his call and come to this world.
You know, even the ninth-level psychic in the Soul Temple cannot do this.
With Lin Feng's strength.
If those people in the Soul Temple knew about this, they would probably not only fall out with him as their leader, but also try to snatch the person away in front of him.
Lin Feng showed his talent.
There is nothing wrong with being a Soul Son in the Soul Temple.
But even so, the Knights Templar would not let him go, because there would be no problem for Lin Feng to become the Son of Light of the Knights Templar. "After this, you can't hide anything from me anymore."
Yang Haohan looked at the one-armed old man beside him and continued, "The future growth of this child Lin Feng will be enough to affect the direction of the future war between humans and demons."
The one-armed old man nodded and said, "I will take you to see someone later."
Matters concerning Lin Feng were not something he could handle alone, so he had to inform Ying Suifeng about this matter.
After hearing the one-armed old man finally give in, Yang Haohan also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's just watch the game carefully and see what surprises this little guy can bring us."
For some reason, he always felt that Lin Feng’s backup plan was not just this.
Both of them returned to their chairs and watched the competition on the field silently.
However, both of them knew that this competition was already a foregone conclusion.
The final winner must be Lin Feng.
Although this magic beast has been reduced to level seven, the pressure emanating from it alone is far beyond the reach of an ordinary level seven magic beast.
Whether it is Warcraft or personal strength.
In this battle, Yang Wenzhao was completely defeated.
There is no hope of a turnaround.
……
On the playing field.
Lin Feng could naturally recognize who walked out of the spiral of the abyss.
Isn't it Andrius, the Wolf King of the North Wind, one of the four wind guardians of Venti?
Lin Feng reached out and stroked the North Wind King Wolf who lowered his head.
Seeing Lin Feng's actions, the North Wind King Wolf cooperated with Lin Feng very well and allowed him to touch it.
"So strong!"
Yang Wenzhao murmured.
This was his first feeling the moment he saw the North Wind Wolf King.
If he were to face the wolf king alone, Yang Wenzhao saw no possibility of winning.
He subconsciously looked at the Starry Unicorn behind him, and the Starry Unicorn had lost all desire to fight at this time.
Yang Wenzhao shook his head helplessly.
This cannot be blamed on it. Even he felt a deep sense of powerlessness when facing the king wolf behind Lin Feng.
I thought that with the help of the level 7 Star Unicorn, I might be able to win.
It seems that my vision is still too narrow.
Yang Wenzhao stroked the face of the Starry Unicorn.
Comforting him, "Go back, we lost today."
Lin Feng was not surprised by Yang Wenzhao's actions. After all, the North Wind Wolf King's original strength was at least that of a ninth-level human.
Just because he responded to his own call, he deliberately suppressed his strength to the peak of the sixth level of human.
But even so, the pressure of the ninth-level North Wind Wolf King still exists.
To Warcraft, this is fatal.
In the face of absolute strength, the latter can only bow down and surrender.
What's more, the North Wind Wolf is the king himself.
Yang Wenzhao put away the two swords in his hands and looked at the referee in the distance.
"Referee, I surrender."
After hearing what Yang Wenzhao said, the referee was stunned for a moment before coming to his senses.
He asked uncertainly, "Knight One, are you sure you want to admit defeat?"
Yang Wenzhao clenched his teeth and clenched his fists subconsciously after a mental struggle.
He still took a long breath and said, "Sure, I give up."
"Eh~"
Paimeng looked at Yang Wenzhao who suddenly admitted defeat and was a little confused.
"The fight hasn't even started yet, why is he admitting defeat..."
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