"No, I can't take out the nanobots in your head, just because others can't take them out. ”

Liu Feng said seriously: "As long as I invite the real Martial Saint to take action, I can use the big data stream to suppress the nanobot, I believe that the Martial Saint's control over the four-dimensional space should be able to completely take that nanobot out of your brain." ”

"Liu Feng, don't comfort me, if the Martial Saint has the ability to take things out of the human body, then wouldn't the Martial Saint become an immortal?" Han Xingrui said with a wry smile.

Liu Feng shook his head, "You're wrong, Martial Saint can do it." The rules of the four-dimensional space are completely different from the three-dimensional space, just like the Northern Spiritual Finger and the Eight Golden Lock Techniques I used, both of which can present the ability to jump out of space in the three-dimensional space, but I am only a half-step martial saint, although I have already touched the mystery of the four-dimensional space, but the mastery level is too low, plus I was seriously injured by you, I am not sure to complete the rescue of you!"

"This ......"

Han Xingrui's face turned red, and only then did he notice that there were still blood stains on the corners of Liu Feng's mouth and chest, "Xiaofeng, I'm sorry for you!"

"Okay, from Yichen, you are my uncle. From Senior Sister Su, you are my brother-in-law. From my master's arrangement, your entire Han family is my protector, and I treat you as a good brother, so don't tell me I'm sorry, do you know?" Liu Feng had already stood up as he spoke.

"Okay, I promise not to be polite to you in the future. But what should I do now? Find the Martial Saint for help within ten hours, where can I find it?"

"Far away, close at hand, let's go to Macau to Bird Village. ”

That's right, the first place Liu Feng thought of at this time was Zhiniao Village. Now that they want to go back to the Su family, don't say it's too late, even if they go back, Liu Feng's martial saint masters may not be at home, only Zhiniao Village is the closest, and the seven products of Zhiniao Village are definitely a genuine martial saint.

At the same time as Liu Feng got up, Long Zhenyu and Han Yichen also helped Han Xingrui up.

"Let's go now, don't pull out the silver needle on Lao Han's body. Liu Feng waved his hand, and everyone turned around and left.

"Good luck to you!"

After Liu Feng and the others left, Yao Xiansen went to the rooftop again, and said with his hands behind his back: "The people of the ultimate land, you have killed enough, this trouble is getting bigger and bigger, the Zhong family of the ultimate land is wiped out by you, if someone in the ultimate zone appears, I'm afraid it will have to be a martial saint, how will you deal with it then?"

Within an hour, Liu Feng and the others arrived at Zhiniao Village again. It turned out that the ghost king and others who were hiding on the beach in the black market also followed at this time.

In the villa-style luxury casino at the edge of the village, luxury cars are still parked, and local tyrants and beauties come and go from time to time.

Liu Feng and the others ignored these men and women and walked straight towards the village.

When a few people walked to the middle of the village, Han Xingrui, who was weak and weak, suddenly spoke: "Slow down, do you smell blood?"

At the same time, Liu Feng had stopped and turned to look at a village house on the left.

"The smell of blood came from this room. Han Yichen also noticed something unusual, and stepped forward and raised his hand to push the door of the village house open.

Squeak...... Thump!

As the door opened, a corpse fell out, frightening Han Yichen to jump backwards.

The corpse had a fist-sized blood hole in its chest, and although the person was dead, his eyes were not closed, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

"Little leaves. ”

"How could it be him?"

At this moment, Liu Feng and Long Zhenyu took a step forward at the same time.

This dead man is one of the masters of Zhiniao Village, and he once fought with these people after Liu Feng and the others got the inheritance in the feeding hall.

"It's not good, since this person is dead, what about the other masters of Zhiniao Village?" Long Zhenyu turned his head to look at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "Let's go, continue to walk inside, and look for it as you go." ”

So everyone moved on and dispersed, inspecting some of the village houses as they went.

At first, the corpses appeared alone, all of them appeared in some village houses, but later some of the corpses were already two or three together, and even stopped directly on the village road.

"Ye Thirteen, even he is dead. ”

When they were about to reach the back of the village, five corpses appeared in front of Liu Feng and the others, one of which was holding an iron sword in both hands, and even if he died, his body did not fall to the ground.

That's right, this person is none other than the number one master in Zhiniao Village, a half-step martial saint existence Ye Thirteen.

"Damn, even Ye Thirteen is dead. ”

"The masters of Zhiniao Village are not simple, who killed them?"

"So many masters in Zhiniao Village were killed, but they didn't alarm the casino at the edge of the village, it seems that the person who started it is not simple!"

Everyone talked about it.

Liu Feng took a deep breath and carefully observed the surrounding environment, and then, the big data stream unfolded and enveloped the surroundings.

No one knows, the big data stream is like a kind of magical scanner, carefully observing the subtle traces of the fight around it.

What's even more terrifying is that through the scanning of the big data stream, when Liu Feng got the super light brain, the emotionless mechanical voice sounded in his head again, "The battle happened ten minutes ago, there should be twenty murderers, and the shots are ruthless everywhere they go......"

"Ten minutes ago, the murderer probably hadn't left yet, at least Qipin wouldn't be killed easily. After Liu Feng said this, he immediately rushed towards the Zhiniao Village Feeding Hall.

"Hahaha! Qipin, I didn't expect us to bring such powerful weapons and equipment, right? Even if you are a martial saint, you can't break it. ”

"Qipin, many years ago, you entered the ultimate land, and it was already a mistake of our Burning Corps that you didn't die, and now you don't have a chance!"

"Qipin, to tell you the truth, all of you masters in Bird Village have been killed by us. The ordinary villagers in your village were all killed by us in the fields, and their deaths were all because of you, do you feel a little guilty?"

In front of the feeding hall, twenty Westerners surrounded Qipin, ridiculing one by one.

That's right, Qipin, a dignified martial saint, was surrounded by people, but he didn't make a move.

In front of Qipin, there are wooden stakes three and a half meters high, and these three wooden stakes seem to fluctuate with a magical power that is like nothing, and it is this power that restricts Qipin's ability to move.

"Yes, when the Bird Village was destroyed, I really can't get rid of it. ”

Qipin said with a sad face: "I shouldn't have entered the ultimate place back then, but I didn't expect to attract you today." All I can do now is kill you all and give an account to the dead villagers. ”

"Okay, I know that the Four-Dimensional Trapped Holy Pile can't trap you. ”

A guy with a punk hairstyle led by the twenty foreigners took a step forward and said: "But before the energy of the trapped holy pile is dissipated, if you break hard, you will inevitably be eaten by dark energy, I'm afraid you will not be a martial saint in the future, and you can still kill us at that time? ”