After thinking about it for a while, Meng Silu said the answer: "Ancient martial artists divide their strength according to their realms, and generally speaking, it is impossible for the earth level to cross the level and kill the heaven-level ancient martial artists. Abilities are different, and while they are based on ability level, in some cases, low-level abilities are perfectly capable of defeating high-level abilities. Therefore, there is no way to set a strict contrast between these two systems, however, at the level of the supreme, usually the gods are crushing the heaven-level ancient martial artists!"

"Oh, then have you ever heard of the overlord?" Lin Feng thought of what Lu Zhendong said.

"Overlord, do you mean the seven?" Meng Silu said seriously: "Originally, there was an overlord on each of the seven continents, but later the situation changed, as long as one of them fell, the vacant position would be fought for by the strong people in the world. ”

Lin Feng put down the lunch box: "I heard that there is a vacancy now, isn't that so?"

"Yes, all countries are fighting to get this vacancy, after all, the hegemon is an existence on the table, the symbolism is significant, every big country wants to have the position of hegemon, even countries like the East and Siam, are also fighting for it. ”

"Compared to the overlord and the god-level powerhouse, who is stronger?"

"God-level powerhouses disdain to compete for hegemony, of course they are stronger. Meng Silu said without thinking, "The gods are hidden from the world, and they have even become mythical ......."

"Oh! Gods ......" Lin Feng thought about it, looking at it this way, the strong people in the Western world were still a great threat.

Heaven-level ancient martial artists are invincible to the gods, so if it is a true cultivator, a monk who has reached the Qi cultivation stage, is it possible to deal with the Western gods?

Just thinking about this, Meng Silu suddenly put her hand on her forehead, "My head is so dizzy......

When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes just raised, and the woman's body went soft, and she fell on the sofa.

What's going on?

In an instant, Lin Feng caught a glimpse of the bottle of water she had just drunk, and his thoughts flashed quickly, without checking Meng Silu's condition, he fell back and lay down on the sofa.

Two people, each lying on a sofa, unconscious, in the living room, only a ticking wall clock was left to move.

It didn't take long for several figures to appear at the door of the living room, and laughter rang out.

"Ridiculous, with you, are you worthy to talk about the gods?" The first to speak was a woman with long hair covering her left eye, dressed in a shiny black leather coat, which wrapped her body convex and concave, but the single eye exuded an eerie and evil aura.

"Hey, hey, hey, we've done a great job this time, and if we get such an important secret, the Divine Monarch will definitely be happy!" another diminutive man grinned and rubbed his hands.

The man in the trench coat standing in the middle waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, this woman has a special identity and must know a lot of secrets! Take her away!"

"Yes, Chief!" the two quickly flashed forward, lifted Meng Silu, and their steps were as light as a tanuki, moving extremely fast, rushing into the night.

The leader paced in the hall, staring at Lin Feng from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Chief, this fellow, do you want to ......" The little man quickly returned, and made a gesture to wipe the man's neck.

The man in the trench coat sneered, "Idiot, his identity needs to be ascertained, take it away first!"

"Hey!" the little man bowed deeply, and with great difficulty carried the forest wind, out of the living room and the door, and galloped forward, skirting the winding mountain road, and stuffing him into a van, before returning to clean the room.

Lin Feng opened his eyelids slightly, and saw that Meng Silu was on the seat on the left, firmly tied by the seat belt.

In the driver's seat, the one-eyed woman leaned back, her feet on the steering wheel, and was puffing on a smoke ring.

A few minutes later, both the leader and the dwarf returned.

"Drive!"

The van slid quietly down the dark mountain road, winding around, and finally drove into an abandoned tire factory outside the capital a few hours later.

"Lock this man up, I'm going to interrogate him myself later!" The car stopped in the warehouse, and the leader pulled the car door, picked up Meng Silu and left.

The one-eyed woman and the dwarf watched him walk away, and deep jealousy burst out of their eyes.

"Bastard who likes the new and hates the old!" scolded the one-eyed woman as she slammed the door onto the car.

"The leader is too deserved...... the little man also said in a dark voice, "We will do the dirty work, he is good, the first to enjoy the pleasure!

The one-eyed woman whispered impatiently, "Shut up and do your thing!"

The little man's face was a little more gloomy, he opened his mouth, scolded silently, and went to carry the people in the car.

As soon as he reached halfway through his body, his whole body froze.

"Kurotsuka...... What are you doing?" the woman had just sensed that something was wrong, and the little man's body flew out upside down and crashed into her head-on!

Caught off guard, the woman was knocked into her arms and fell to the ground with a bang.

Before she could get up, a white shadow swept through the darkness like lightning, and a palm slammed into her neck, and she suddenly fainted with her head tilted.

Twenty meters away from the warehouse, in the courtyard of the abandoned factory, there are rows of prefabricated houses, which were the dormitories of the workers who built the factory.

In one of the board rooms, the man in the trench coat put Meng Silu on the bed, and hurriedly took off his coat, trousers, and shirt with his hands and feet, and soon, only a crotch cloth remained.

Staring at the prey, his eyes were already red, and he swallowed a few saliva in succession.

Fascinated by the medicine in the bottle of water, Zhao Silu completely lost consciousness, it is impossible to wake up without an antidote, and he can do whatever he wants!

The woman who only wore a bathrobe was full of temptation, so that he couldn't control his desires, and left everything behind for the time being.

Just as he was about to rush over and pick the flower in a big way, a sneer floated from the door: "Are you Oriental men all animals that think with their lower bodies?"

Like a cat with its tail stepped on, the man jumped up and grabbed his weapon, the pistol hidden in his trouser pocket!

Lin Feng punched straight out, and before the man's hand touched his pants, he was hit in the backbone by this punch, and he fell to the ground with a loud scream.

"Stupid things, it's just that you don't show compassion for your subordinates, and you don't even check if I've been hit, you're overconfident, right?" Lin Feng walked into the board room, contemptuous of this Oriental man.

"You're pretending to be dizzy!" The man was furious, he thought of the worst outcome, Kurotsuka and Ikeme were afraid that they would have died at each other's hands!

With this roar, the muscles on his two arms bulged rapidly, and each piece was magnified by two or three times, as if blowing air, producing an extremely terrifying visual explosion effect!

"Huh?" Lin Feng was quite surprised, this Oriental devil's ability was a bit interesting.

"Die for me!aha-" The man burst into flames, and the big iron fist of the casserole slammed in, rolling up a fiery fist wind, and breaking the air with a muffled sound.