God-level Agent System

Chapter 740: Dead time capsule

"Xeon Peak?!"

On the top of Huacheng Mountain, there was an exclamation that broke through the sky again.

What is the peak of the strongest, the highest state of martial arts known in the world!

Legend has it that the late Penglai island owner is just an ant that can be crushed to death in front of a strong man of the highest peak!

Lin Huan actually has a master of the strongest pinnacle, let me go, fake? !

He Mufeng was also taken aback by these four words, but the word "unbelief" appeared in his mind immediately.

Although Penglai Island does not have close contacts with the mainland schools, it still pays much attention to the top powerhouses in the Guwu world.

There are three families and eight great masters, and the supreme masters and patriarchs of the twelve superpowers are recognized as the strength of the late legend or the peak of the legend, and they have not even reached the strongest early stage!

Even if Lin Huan is a genius child of a certain super sect, it is impossible to have a master of the highest peak!

So Lin Huan must be scaring herself!

Thinking of this, He Mufeng wanted to make a mockery, but in the next instant, he saw Lin Huan actually raised the Zhenwu sword and chopped it towards his neck.

At this moment, He Mufeng's souls are all dead!

"You can't kill me!" He Mufeng roared, struggling to get up from the ground.

But he was injured and vomiting blood, coupled with the pressure of death, made his movements slow.

And the speed of this sword that Lin Huan cut down with the heart of killing was extremely fast, and He Mufeng was about to be beheaded as if it was already destined.

But at this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared behind He Mufeng, reached out and grabbed his collar, and then burst out back.

In the next instant, the Zhenwu sword swept across the position where He Mufeng's neck was just now, and then fell to the ground with a harsh rubbing sound like a sharp object across the glass.

Then, a long and narrow gully about ten centimeters deep appeared on the hard granite ground.

It is conceivable that even the hard granite ground has been plowed into a ten-centimeter deep gully by this sword, and that this sword on He Mufeng's neck will definitely separate his body!

But who saved He Mufeng?

The white figure just appeared too fast, and everyone didn't see it clearly. Until then, everyone looked intently and found that the other party was a young man in white casual clothes.

This man looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were starry, and he was extremely beautiful, even compared to Lin Huan who had undergone transformation.

Moreover, this man has a very good figure, slender and strong, so that a handful of female bigwigs will have signs of **** in an instant.

"Who are you, why do you want to save him?" Lin Huan held the Zhenwu sword in one hand, his expression a little dignified.

The speed of this white-clothed man was too fast for Lin Huan to react. If the white-clothed man did not save He Mufeng, but directly attacked Lin Huan from behind, then Lin Huan would at least be injured. End.

If it were more serious, Lin Huan might even die, so Lin Huan's mood at the moment was a little serious.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, this person...I want it." The white-clothed man said calmly.

"You must be a fellow senior of He Dayo?" Wei Kunxi, who was originally in a coma, suddenly got up from the ground and asked with surprise on his face.

At this time, everyone discovered that Wei Kunxi was not scared to pass out just now, but Tema pretended to pass out!

"Who told you that I belonged to his fellow senior?" The white man looked at Wei Kunxi with disdain.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Wei Kunxi's face showed a color of astonishment that could not be concealed.

In his opinion, this man was also dressed in white, and he was personally rescued by He Mufeng in a crisis. If he was not He Dashao's fellow senior, what would it be?

"Hey, I don't know him at all." The white-clothed man shook his head contemptuously, and then sneered: "In my eyes, he is a white mouse for experimentation, nothing more."

As soon as he said this, there was a brief silence on the top of the mountain, followed by a huge uproar.

"The experimental mouse?"

"Experiment with a legendary powerhouse?"

"Oh my God, who is this man?"

He Mufeng, who thought he was escaping from the dead, turned white when he heard this, and then forced a smile: "This...senior brother, I don't know you before. You must not make such a joke with me."

After hearing He Mufeng's words, everyone believed that the two really had nothing to do with each other. Wei Kunxi rolled his eyes and fainted again.

The moment before he fell to the ground, Wei Kunxi said in his heart: "WQNMLGBD, I knew that this person is not He Mufeng's senior. I still woke up and continued to pretend to be faint. This is a big embarrassment!"

"Who is joking with you?" The man in white stared his eyes and sneered: "You only have this value to me, otherwise I won't be bothered to save you."

Then the white-clothed man looked at Lin Huan and said, "And you, if it weren't for your adoptive father's order, you would have to be captured by me!"

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Who is your foster father and does he know me?"

"Oh, do you think I will tell you? Okay, I took this surname, if you feel upset, you can try to keep me." When the white man spoke, there was an extremely provocative light in his eyes, obviously , He very much hoped that Lin Huan would take a shot against himself.

"Since you are not trying to save him, then I don't have to leave you behind. Let's go." Lin Huan waved and said indifferently.

"Oh?" The white-clothed man raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "You really don't have any seeds! But your decision is correct, otherwise...huh!"

Although the white-clothed man didn't say what would happen to Lin Huan if he left him, but from the tone of the white-clothed man's speech, he felt that Lin Huan was not his opponent.

"Really?" Lin Huan raised her eyebrows and sneered: "I know you are motivating me to take action against you, but... I just don't let you get what you want. If you are upset, come and bite me.

The white-clothed man felt dangerous to Lin Huan, even more dangerous than Leonardo felt to Lin Huan at the beginning, so Lin Huan would not choose to attack the white-clothed man as a last resort.

"You!" The white-clothed man was holding He Mufeng's collar in one hand, and when he moved his feet, he rushed forward to attack Lin Huan, but immediately afterwards he withdrew his steps and sneered: "The time is not yet ripe. When the time comes, I I will educate you well!"

When the voice fell, he let out a few sneers, and then his body flashed, and he wanted to grab He Mufeng and leave the top of Huacheng Mountain.

At this moment, Lin Huan suddenly said silently: "Time...still!"

"Om"

A white light that was indistinguishable to the naked eye took Lin Huan as its origin and spread out at the speed of light. The top of Huacheng Mountain instantly fell into a state of static time.

Xu Siye, Xu Shuwen, Li Zhong, Hong Letao, Wu Qi, Wu Weihua and other bigwigs were all set on the spot.

But what shocked Lin Huan was that the man in white actually grinned at him!

The unsatisfactory time still capsule is actually not effective for the man in white. How is this possible? !

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