Chapter 460 Excited Lin Feng
As Dainsreb listened to the malicious words of the Apostle of the Abyss, he felt a strong sense of nausea in his heart, as if millions of maggots were rolling and gnawing wildly in his stomach.
He clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white from excessive force, and the bulging blue veins were like winding earthworms, showing his inner anger.
He tried hard to hold back the urge to vomit, glared at the Apostle of the Abyss, and sneered, "Tsk, your tongue has probably already become as rotten as mud... It's time to cut it off!"
There was a flash of resolute coldness in his eyes, which showed his immense hatred and fearlessness for the evil power of the abyss.
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Dainsleb's eyes, and his whole body was like a black lightning. He suddenly pounced forward and approached like a ghost.
The long sword in his hand flashed a cold light in the darkness, and the runes carved on the sword body flowed with mysterious and powerful power, as if it was given life.
The sword stabbed straight at the Apostle of the Abyss, the movement was swift and steady, with an unstoppable momentum.
The sword blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, which was like a shrill ghost howl, as if it was going to completely kill the messenger of darkness and bring a ray of light to this space shrouded in evil.
Seeing this, Kong rushed forward without hesitation. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and concentrated all his strength on this strike. His figure was like a dazzling lightning in the darkness, with a determination to fight to the death.
The fierce friction between the weapon and the air produced a hot airflow, which was like a raging flame, instantly dispelling some of the coldness around. The dark green light swayed under the impact of the hot airflow, as if it was also afraid of this righteous power.
Paimon and Lin Feng stood aside, watching the fierce battle nervously, not daring to breathe. Lin Feng's eyes were shining with excitement, like the dazzling stars in the night sky.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile, which revealed excitement and anticipation for the battle, as if he was enjoying a wonderful performance.
His eyes were fixed on the fierce battle between the Traveler and Dainsreb and the Apostle of the Abyss, not missing any details.
The light in the room flickered continuously as the battle progressed, and shadows danced wildly on the walls, as if a group of released demons were reveling wantonly, making the entire scene even more weird and terrifying.
Paimon was filled with worry, her brows knitted together like two locked mountains. Her eyes revealed deep uneasiness, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.
She unconsciously clasped her hands in front of her chest, trying to give herself some small sense of security. In this tense and almost frozen atmosphere, every movement made her heart rise to her throat.
Suddenly, Paimeng turned around and caught a glimpse of Lin Feng's excited expression, and the anger in her heart was instantly ignited. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, full of anger and dissatisfaction.
"Hey! Lin Feng, what do you mean? The Traveler is in a tough battle right now, how can you be so indifferent?!"
Paimon's voice was sharp with annoyance, standing out in the silent room and breaking through the noise of the battle.
She couldn't understand how Lin Feng could remain so calm and even excited at such a critical moment, which made her feel angry and puzzled.