End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

When Lin Feng said this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then he continued:

"Besides, we are not the kind of people who will sit and wait for death. With our current strength, we can handle it calmly. After all, we are the strongest team on this planet."

When the girls heard what Lin Feng said, their tense moods finally relaxed.

After all, on the ground, they are indeed a powerful team that can easily crush any enemy.

Except for those perverted existences underground.

"Then Afeng, what should we do with that thing?"

At this time, Zhao Jingyi pointed at the strange-looking aircraft and said, "Of course, it's to destroy the body."

Just as Lin Feng finished speaking, the crimson crescent blade in his hand shot out again, spinning rapidly around himself, leaving a twisted afterimage, and rushed towards the aircraft at lightning speed.

In an instant, the sharp blade, carrying a rolling heat wave, crashed into the aircraft, and the high temperature enveloped it like a raging sea of ​​fire.

But in the blink of an eye, the sturdy aircraft was instantly vaporized in the terrifying high temperature, without even a chance to turn into a pool of molten iron.

Zhao Lusi, Yang Mi and others who saw this scene widened their eyes in shock.

Because they really didn't expect that the red crescent blade in Lin Feng's hand would be so powerful.

But how could they know that this was just the temperature of the weapon being less than one layer.

However, Yang Mi couldn't help but exclaimed first: "Feng, I didn't expect the weapon you got to be so terrifying."

"It's not bad. This weapon is about 140 million million million million degrees Celsius, and it only weighs 7,500 tons."

Lin Feng responded in a very cocky manner.

Upon hearing this, Yang Mi was once again shocked and opened her mouth wide, yelling, "What? 140 million million million million degrees Celsius, 7,500 tons?"

"Oh my god, this is unbelievable. It's so hot and so heavy, how can you hold it in your hand like it's a toy, Lin Feng?"

Irina said at this time with an expression of disbelief.

Lin Feng glanced at the crescent blade in his hand and shook his head.

"I don't know either. It might be because I resonate with this weapon."

At this moment, Zhao Jingyi suddenly remembered something. She looked at the crimson crescent blade in Lin Feng's hand with a complicated expression and said:

"Afeng, if I remember correctly, 1.4 million million million million degrees Celsius, isn't that the Planck temperature?"

"Planck temperature? Sister Jingyi, what is Planck temperature?" Han Wushuang looked at Zhao Jingyi and asked.

"The Planck temperature is considered to be the highest temperature that could be reached in the early days of the Big Bang. Even the core temperature of the sun is only 1500 degrees Celsius."

Zhao Jingyi paused for a moment, looked at Lin Feng with a worried look, and continued:

"Ah Feng, such a powerful weapon, I think we should use it as little as possible unless we are desperate. I'm afraid that one day, it will backfire on you."

When Lin Feng heard what Zhao Jingyi said, he couldn't help but be stunned.

After Zhao Jingyi's analysis just now, this weapon is indeed powerful and terrifying, although he has already established a connection with it.

But this also indirectly shows that this is a weapon with spirituality and consciousness.

So since it has spirituality and consciousness, it is equivalent to a living thing!

Lin Feng's heart suddenly sank as he realized this, a chill running down his spine. He stared at the crimson crescent blade in his hand, as if he could see a pair of mysterious eyes hidden within it, peering into his soul.

"What's wrong, Afeng?" Irina keenly noticed Lin Feng's abnormality and asked with concern.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said slowly:

"What Jingyi said just now is not entirely unreasonable. It seems that I need to establish more connections with them in the future."

As Lin Feng spoke, he had an idea and took out the other half of the ice crescent blade from the space and held it tightly in his other hand.

Yang Mi, Irina, Guan Qingyan and other girls were even more shocked when they saw that Lin Feng had another weapon in his other hand.

After all, that crimson crescent blade was already terrifying enough, but they didn't expect that Lin Feng would have another one in his hand, which really made them feel incredible.

At this moment, the bearded man's trembling voice also sounded in Lin Feng's mind:

"Boy, I really didn't expect that you would have such a great opportunity to possess two heaven-destroying artifacts at the same time!"

"It's okay, I just accidentally resonated with these two weapons." Lin Feng said lightly.

The bearded man gritted his teeth and said, "What? Accidentally? Do you know that you look really cocky right now?"

"Have it?"

"Of course."

"But I don't think so. It was just an accident."

Just as Lin Feng and the bearded man were arguing in their minds, the icy crescent blade came into his hand, and a bone-chilling chill instantly blended with the heat of the crimson blade.

These two extreme temperatures collided in Lin Feng's hands, but strangely they did not get out of control. Instead, they seemed to echo each other.

"Oh my God, Lin Feng, if you ask me, you should listen to your woman. When you have nothing to do, put these two in your space and don't take them out casually."

The bearded man paused for a moment before anxiously urging again, "The power of these two artifacts is too terrifying. If you lose control, the entire planet will be doomed! I suggest you put them away."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, but he was also thinking in his heart what the connection between the two sharp blades was and why they could coexist so tacitly in his hands.

"Don't be impatient. Let me try to feel the mystery of these two sharp blades."

As Lin Feng spoke, he slowly closed his eyes and tried to use his consciousness to deeply explore the deeper aspects of these two sharp blades...

As Lin Feng's consciousness continued to deepen, his mental power, like materialized tentacles, carefully came into contact with the crimson crescent blade.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a surge of power rushing towards him, as if an endless sea of ​​fire was roaring, ready to burn everything to ashes.

At the same time, the icy crescent blade brought with it an icy tranquility, like the coldest glacier in the depths of the universe, capable of freezing time and space.

These two completely different forces collided and intertwined in his consciousness. Lin Feng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He felt as if he was in the midst of a chaotic battle at the beginning of the world. If he was not careful, he would be torn to pieces by these two forces...