Start to activate the replication system

Two women looked at Lin Feng and his eyes were very quirky.

"what happened?"

Lin Feng asked.

"We just think that you have a piece of paper in writing." Sun Die said.

"Sun Butterfly Sister, we still go to the things on the purchase list first!" Longling proposed.

"Good." Sun Butter is nod, then two people rushed towards the market in the village.

Lin Feng turned, and also began to study the method of dealing with that monster.

His way is simple. Since the demon is afraid of light, then in such an era, there is no more than two lights in the night.

One is a candle, and the other is fireworks.

If the candle is seen in accordance with the current situation of Lin Feng, although the light is relatively long, the beam is very short, and the area that can illuminate is also very limited. As a secondary props against the demon, it is clear that it will not play too much role. .

And fireworks, although the last time is very short, but the rays exhibited in a short time are abnormal.

Lin Feng is aiming at this, it will think of auxiliary props that use fireworks as an auxiliary props that we and demon.

Although only a short moment, the moment, it is enough to explode a vulnerability of the demon.

And Lin Feng wants to do, it is in this short moment, using the blue butterfly sword in his hand, kills the demon.

However, Lin Feng's heart is flashing, he doesn't know, is it really good?

Although the demon has entered the devil, it did not reach the sin.

When is Lin Feng gradually discovered that his idea became more and more sensible?

He doesn't know, and he is not willing to think.

This is just a copy, all things are just data.

But is it true?

If it is just a system-generated thing, or if it is data, then why, he feels all very real in front of you, and even true is nothing.

Lin Feng did not think too much about it. The only thing to do now is that this farce is ending as soon as possible.

If it is unable to explain the heart of the demon, then Lin Feng can do it, it is a demon in front of you.

He looked at the blue butterfly sword in his hand, caught in meditation.

"Lin Feng brother, what we want, we have bought." At this time, Longling and Sun Butterfly have gone through the fireworks needed by Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, do you want us to buy fireworks?" When leaving, Sun Butterfly did not ask.

I came back this time, she took the inner confusion on the spot.

"Tonight, you will continue to stay here."

Lin Feng did not answer Sun butterfly's question, but took the bag in the hands of the two, and said to the two in front of him.

His eyes, looking toward the direction of Tongtian River, did not speak for a long time.

It seems that he seems to be in the midst of it.

At the same time, the sky is gradually darker.

Lin Feng took the bag in his hand, and stepped forward in a not far away.

As he said, this is his last opportunity tonight.

According to the information collected in the village, after three days, the demon will be magical and slaughtered the entire village.

Despite this sentence, he heard from a road to the wilderness.

The night, the heaven and earth vision once again appeared in front of Lin Feng, but it was only more horrible to be more horrible.

Lin Feng took the bag in his hand and walked toward the position of the heaven.

On the river of Tongtian River, the demon still stood in the same place, but his mind has been restored.

He kneel on the ground, he hit his head in his hands, it seems to be confronted with each other in front of him, and the face is full of pain.

Looking at the demon in front of you, Lin Feng's eyes flashed.

Although he is not a demon, he exposed from the opposite face, he could clear the pain of the other party.

That is a feeling of feelings, let Lin Feng can't help but want to eliminate the demon.

However, his heart is very clear. If he chooses to ignore this time, then the whole village may not escape the devil's palm before his eyes.

In the next second, Lin Feng finally made a corresponding choice.

He looked at the demon, seemed to be a good decision, and he clenched the blue butterfly sword in his hand, and stepped forward, moving toward the demon continuously.

Every step, very heavy, and even a few times of Lin Feng can't raise foot.

If you stand in front of a variant beast, Lin Feng will kill the other party without hesitation.

Even people like zero.

However, his heart is very clear, the demon in front of you is not a human person, and even his killing is to lose rational.

Such a person is not willing to go to the disabled.

Should I really eliminate? Lin Feng's heart asked himself.

The blue butterfly sword in the hand is in the sky blue light, which seems to have a fire in the heart of Lin Feng.

The blue butterfly sword is the magic, which is influenced by the demon magic of the eyes, it has become more filling.

"Small, steady and heart, once the magic is in the body, even if the big Luo Shen fairy can't save you."

The sound of the system came.

However, Lin Feng seems to have heard the sound of the system.

At this moment, his eyes seem to lose the original glory, step by step, step toward the demon in front of you.

This time, he did not hesitate, even the pace did not stop once.

For Lin Feng, the surrounding time seems to be in general.

In the eyes of Lin Feng, a murder is gradually emerged.

In the next second, his body is born into a shadow, rushed over the demon in front of him.

The demon stopped the movements in his hand, the magic of the body surveyed, and rushed over Lin Feng.

The fight between two people, there is no ability to trick, only the sword and fists' collision, constantly recalling this night.

The double eyes of the demon, the movements in the hands become more fierce, his attack, also passively passively, to the active, even, some higher than Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng's defense is very amazing. When the demon attacks, there is no breakfast in the forest's body, but let Lin Feng's blue butterfly sword has drawn a few scars.

A few times, the physical strength of the demon is obviously not branched.

However, the movements in Lin Feng have not paused.

At that moment, he didn't seem to hear it.

In the depths of the heart, only one virtual sound is constantly recalling in his ear.

"kill him."

"kill him."

"kill him."

That voice is generally constantly recalling if the reader is, like the ordination of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng greeted the blue butterfly sword in his hand, cut down directly toward the brain of the demon.

The demon raises the arm and resists the attack of Lin Feng.

Once, twice, three times ... I didn't know how many times cut.

The demon's arm has been covered with scars, and the slots of the scars continue to spray.

These magicals, falling on the face of Lin Feng, not, but not letting Lin Feng feel the slightest discomfort, and even make him somewhat excitement.