The Splendor of the Nations Chapter 3 The Future
Ling Feng staggered along, his mind was blank, just now he just instinctively used that trick, and then felt that the power of his whole body turned into a stream of heat rushing towards his eyes, he didn't even know what his name was, there were two blood marks on his eyes, his clothes had been thrown away by him, and he was now wearing single clothes.
"Hmm!"
By the candlelight, he could vaguely see the stairs in front of him, step by step, and push away the stones blocking the entrance of the cave with both hands, and the long-lost sunlight shone into his injured eyes.
There was a momentary stinging at first, but then my eyes slowly relaxed, and although my vision was a little blurry, it was already better.
After feeling it for a while, Ling Feng knew that he was not out of danger yet, this was his intuition, "Bastard, let you not have to cultivate." After laughing at himself, Ling Feng already roughly knew who wanted to kill him, because no one was so good at playing with water, and combined with the previous things.
Ling Feng sat on the ground and wrote the word 'rain' with his finger, and then hit it with a fist.
This place should not stay for a long time, after resting for a while, Ling Feng got up and looked around, there were a few roads that had come out because of the long-term flow of people, and he walked out, and he could slowly see some people passing by.
Ling Feng never thought that seeing people could make people so excited, he exhaled a long breath, and finally a little smile appeared on his face, he recognized that this place was originally called Mountain City, but because it was close to the Qingxuan Mountain Range, the constant curiosity hunters privately named it 'Adventure City'.
Slowly walked towards the city gate, where there were already a lot of people waiting.
They were all adventurers who went to the Qingxuan Mountains to hunt, some of them laughed heroically, and the unknown giant beasts that were three meters long and two meters wide they were carrying also showed that they had received good goods, but most of them were empty-handed and depressed.
Ling Feng was mixed in the crowd to attract people's attention, most of the people around him were big men with strong bodies, either carrying big knives or holding hammers, and several people looked at Ling Feng in surprise.
Because Ling Feng's appearance was much more terrifying than those with broken arms and legs, his eyes were pale and bloodshot, his lips were chapped, his shirt was gray, and he looked like a refugee.
But he himself was indifferent, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but feel that this person seemed to be a little different from them, but he couldn't say what was different.
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, several figures flashed, and three people appeared at the city gate, and the originally lively city entrance suddenly suffocated, and no one made the slightest movement, and even the pace of progress stopped. They all stared at the three strange and powerful trio in amazement.
The leader pushed hard with both palms, forcibly separating the crowd, and the eyes under the black robe seemed to be looking at them.
Ling Feng saw the pupils of these three people shrink, and his steps slowly retreated, and with the cover of the crowd, the mouth of the person in the center under the black robe moved.
"Kill?"
The tone was inquiring, but with an affirmative meaning.
The three black-robed men glanced at it, and they all moved in unison, and the three fierce beasts seemed to break into the lamb flock and slaughter it.
The dwarf held a snake-toothed scimitar in each hand, and the blood rushed out of their throats and splashed on the people around them, and before they could feel the heat of the blood on their faces, they suddenly felt a cold in their necks, and the blood spurted out uncontrollably all over their bodies, staining the dirt red.
The old man is a pair of big hands with infinite power, raising his hand to raise the palm between the rocks to break the earth, palm after palm, the adventurer's bones are broken, and the five organs burst blood.
And Wei Qing controlled a stream of water to pierce into the heart of a lamb and pierce out, leaving one blood hole after another, the flesh around the wound slowly froze, and the man smashed into the ground and fell apart.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and they didn't even see who killed themselves, they felt a pang of weakness all over their bodies, their eyes blackened, and horror enveloped everyone present.
Some people found that the three black-robed people were in order, not that they saw who called for killing, the first thing they killed was the people who wanted to flee from this place, and more and more people rose up to resist and slashed at them with the weapons in their hands, but what was the use of this.
Ling Feng didn't break out in a cold sweat from being frightened, he carefully observed the movements of the three people, and avoided the concentration of the slaughter of the three people inch by inch.
The main target of the three of them is relatively thin, and some people who are strong and can't be stopped will let these people go, because although these three people have never seen Ling Feng, how can the son of a family be like a barbarian.
"Hey, hey, we're going to kill more than anyone else, hey!
The dwarf has been chasing and killing the escapees, and after a quick observation around, as more and more people fall, Ling Feng was seen, Ling Feng has already walked to the edge of the woods, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but shed a cold sweat on his forehead, "It's over" and then turned around and ran, wanting to enter the jungle.
At this time, the three of them had already discovered Ling Feng, and the short man was the fastest, blocking in front of Ling Feng in a few clicks, and sneered, "Where are you going!?"
Wei Qing and the old man surrounded Ling Feng in a triangular style, not to mention three people, even one of them he couldn't escape, just with his fivefold strength of refining body, it was difficult to kill the demon pig, let alone escape from the three Naxuan Realm powerhouses.
Ling Feng looked around and suddenly laughed, "Do you think you will be able to kill me?"
"Oh, why not. The dwarf said disappreciatively, playing with the scimitar with both hands, and suddenly came to Ling Feng's side.
Grabbing Ling Feng's neck with one hand and lifting it high, slowly and forcefully, pinching Ling Feng's neck with a creak, the bones were squeezed, and Ling Feng only felt that he couldn't breathe air, "I just need to twist slightly, and you're done" The dwarf smiled.
"Then you can try!" said that it was too late, then quickly, Lingfeng's eyes bloomed red, and the dazzling light made people's eyes dazzle, the dwarf looked at these eyes, and felt that the blood all over his body was rushing and roaring in his body, uncontrollably slamming around in the blood vessels and internal organs, the blood on the dwarf's face was wriggling, and the skin could be vaguely seen trembling.
Wei Qing and the old man's faces changed, they didn't understand why Ling Feng had such a means, "It's not an illusion. Wei Qing muttered to himself, his movements were very fast, and a rushing wave suddenly appeared, which he held in his hand, and his steps flashed beside the dwarf, and a knife slashed at Ling Feng's head, and the knife fell and blood splashed all around.
Two long atomized fingers appeared out of nowhere, and the blade was lightly grasped, and Wei Qing raised his head in shock.
I saw a handsome person appear beside Ling Feng at some point, looking at them indifferently like a Wei Ran mountain, like looking at the appearance of a dead man, what made Wei Qing feel even more strange was not his unfathomable strength, but that this person was transparent...
The old man on the side had a good look, and immediately stepped forward and hugged his fists and asked, "Your Excellency?" As he spoke, he glanced at Wei Qing and motioned for Wei Qing to retreat.
Wei Qing took the opportunity to draw his sword and retreated, but found that those two fingers seemed to have infinite strength, and after a few times, he could only give up, abandon the sword and pull the dwarf back dozens of meters, looking at the man from a distance.
The handsome man held the wave and slashed out with a sword in his hand, "Snort!", I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and slashed in front of the black-robed man, leaving an unknown depth of the knife mark.
The short man's head that had just come back to his senses was blank, and Ling Feng's eyes just now made him feel that the whole world was red, and his blood seemed to suddenly have life and wanted to run out of his body uncontrollably.
"Huh!"
The sound of the wind sounded, and even with the dwarf who had just come back to his senses, the three of them felt a wind wave on their faces, and they all looked down together, and a sword mark that was only a finger long from their toes quietly appeared.
The three of them rolled their throats and stabilized their minds, this strength they thought they couldn't do, it was obvious that the person on the other side of the country was no longer able to understand their power.
The old man looked at the handsome man's transparent body carefully, and a crazy thought came out, could it be that he was... No, it's impossible, the idea was denied by him as soon as it came out, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Now the scene was once weird, the handsome man casually inserted the waves on the ground, looked at Ling Feng carefully, and tapped his index finger on Ling Feng's eyebrows, and the soft red light emitted from his fingertips.
Ling Feng had already entered a coma, completely unaware of the outside world, only knowing that there was darkness all around, and a red light suddenly appeared in the deep black, getting brighter and brighter.
The handsome man nodded, and suddenly an incomparably strong red Xuan Qi emerged from his whole body and drilled into Ling Feng's body.
Lingfeng's whole body suddenly tightened like a nerve reflex, and then in a coma, he felt pain all around his body, more and more painful, his body seemed to be torn apart, something was biting at a certain corner of his body, and sweat flowed out wildly, soaking his clothes, and his whole face was dripping with sweat.
With a move with one hand, the man gently put Lingfeng on the ground, turned to look at the black-robed three, and said with a smile: "Such a good seedling can't be ruined by you garbage!"
Wei Qing and the three of them all changed their faces when they heard this, this master had taken a fancy to Ling Feng and wanted to take him as an apprentice, the old man smiled and said, "We have no ill will towards him, but..."
The handsome man suddenly appeared in front of him, the rushing waves in his hand stabbed him directly, the old man's face changed drastically, and his whole body came out, and he wanted to make a move, but the man's voice came into his ears lightly, "Don't move." ”
The old man's brain suddenly went blank, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, a foreign body passed through his body, his two eyeballs widened violently, and he looked at the man in front of him without a little expression, "Why is this fast!?" This was his last thought before he died.
The momentum dissipated, the man's sword was all submerged in his stomach, piercing through his back, and the blood on the blade of the sword dripped on the ground, all this happened too suddenly, and the battle ended with a breath of heart,
Wei Qing and the others only saw a flash of the figure, and the sword had already stabbed out of the old man's stomach, without the slightest obstacle, it seemed that everything was so natural, or harmonious.
"Elder Yan!"