"Aren't we going to do it? It's all here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Far away from Lin Ji and the more than a thousand warriors, on the top of a mountain, a small group of black-clothed and masked guys are looking at the development of everything at the moment.

"Don't do it yet, stay put, since the young master hasn't given the order yet, I don't think it's time for us to do it yet. The person at the head is the one who makes the final decision, so his answer expresses his attitude and gives the final decision.

"Do you think that with the young master's cultivation, he can deal with so many opponents who are far beyond his strength? You are putting the young master's life on the line. A vicious retort, with a hidden ambition, and obviously a powerful fellow.

The leader glanced sideways at the guy who was speaking, then turned back to himself. The mask obscured his expression, and it was impossible to see how he was acting at the moment. But he began to make a low "hehe" as if to give a strange answer.

"Naturally, it is impossible for me not to worry about the young master's life, but we should follow his instructions even more. I don't want to ruin his plans because of our own opinions until he gives the order. ”

"And why do you think the arrangement for us exists, isn't it to protect his ultimate safety?" The masked man at the head is also a skilled manipulator, and his words are full of confusion and convincing.

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"You are my first sacrifice. "In the distance, a tracking team was found, and the light of torches was also flashing around it. However, the distance between them still exists, and as long as the time to solve them is shortened as soon as possible, it is impossible for the enemy to form an encirclement.

The reason why Lin Ji has the courage to face so many strong people is that his powerful ability to hide his aura is the most life-saving skill for him at this moment.

Maybe it's the peculiarity of Shura's own body, or the existence of the body's unilateral strength over the cultivation of true qi. His breath of life and cultivation began to merge completely in the trees, and they were completely different from ordinary trees.

It seems that there are more than 1,000 people, but compared to the huge mountains and forests, this 1,000 people is still far from enough. The reason why they scattered to search was also for the largest range, by increasing the number of people searching to find the existence of Lin Ji.

It was also considering the strength that Lin Ji hid and was enough to threaten the existence of the Transformation Yuan Realm, so he chose to divide in a group of three.

And the method they chose to search for Lin Ji, they subconsciously chose the most common exploration method of martial artists, breath search. Martial artists all exude a special aura, including life, true qi, these aspects, and this is also the way for martial artists to probe the cultivation of others.

And the exploration of the aura of the warrior, because there are differences between the warriors of different levels. Low-level martial artists are prone to feel threatened and frightened by the aura of high-level martial artists. And the high-level martial artist's perception of the aura of the low-level martial artist is extremely sensitive.

As for Lin Ji, even if it seemed to be shocked by his strong strength, he had a trace of vigilance. But the real feeling in my heart was that I subconsciously looked down on Lin Ji as a martial artist in the early stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

Choosing the simplest breath probe was the way they thought it was perfect, and it was also to speed up the inspection to the presence of Lin Ji. After all, before they really saw Lin Ji, it was impossible for them to determine whether Lin Ji really existed in this mountain forest.

But even the way they despise Lin Ji will eventually bury evil consequences for them. Of course, before everything really comes, words do not have the slightest threat and effect, so let's wait and see.

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Lin Ji's figure was completely gone, and under the moonlight, it was a mottled shadow of trees. The sound of a group of three people stepping and discussing echoed through the empty forest, showing that they didn't care.

"Lao Shizi's teacher's spirit, so that Lao Tzu can't sleep in the middle of the night, wait until he catches him, let him cut off his hands and feet first, or break his tongue and blind eyes?" A raging bald man, under the cold of the moonlit night, was still naked, showing what he thought was a perfect body.

"Your sister, stay away from Lao Tzu, have you taken a fucking bath? Why is the smell on your body so strong?" A warrior with a slender body, the whiteness of his face is also a wine-colored man, and he is wearing his nose at the moment, and he is very disdainful to stay away from the body of the big man.

"Are you fucking looking for a beating?" Hearing the ridicule of others, Dahan's natural character is obviously impossible to be good. The tone immediately became vicious, and he directly confronted the thin man, and the earthy brown true qi on his body had already begun to bulge, obviously disagreeing, and he was ready to make a move.

The thin man was naturally the result of knowing his words, and his body had also spread cyan wind attribute true qi long ago. The two didn't go any further, they stood straight in place, their eyes met, "If you want to do it, Lao Tzu is really worthy of you." ”

The bodies of the two rushed forward towards each other instantly, the speed was very fast, and the time passed very shortly. But at this moment, a figure appeared in the middle of the two of them, about to collide, arms flattened, and purple light burst out from it.

The light is even richer, and the aura of cultivation is more than a step stronger than the two of them, "You two give me honesty, there is not so much time to do now, let the two of you fight in the nest, and when you find the master spirit, how you fight, Lao Tzu doesn't care." ”

This is a guy with a rough tone, who looks very ordinary, but shows a strange domineering. Maybe it was the existence of the thunder attribute, and it felt like his erect hair was rubbing against the air, and the electric sparks flashed.

As for his words, the two of them obviously showed a trace of unconvincing on their faces, but they stopped their movements unusually obediently. In the world of martial artists, the strong are respected, no matter how powerful the martial artist cultivates, he will eventually follow such a law to exist.

"What a guy that makes people want to eat, Thunder attribute? Interesting, but unfortunately, this is not a ring. The low voice has its own voice that he can hear, and Lin Ji fully expresses his interest and sigh at the moment. He didn't know where or how far he peeked at the three of them, quietly waiting for the arrival and approach of his prey.

After all, the two of them didn't make a move, and they didn't have the idea of talking again, but they just followed the third person. They looked at the scenery left and right, their eyes were under deliberate control, and they did not meet again, otherwise I was afraid that a vicious battle would break out again.

The steps of the three of them stepped between the trees, and the real feeling of hearing in the ears and the touch in the soles of the feet was different. The soft soil is very comfortable to step on, and the soft friction sound of the soil is tender and tender.

From time to time, there would be the crisp sound of dry branches "creaking" and being brutally trampled, and the abruptness in the calm was a kind of shock and appallation. Quiet, still quiet, quiet and terrible, the quiet world is only left with its own kind of loneliness.

Lin Ji was used to it, accustomed to this kind of silence and solitude, because he had found his prey, and his nose smelled three strong blood gases. The so-called blood qi is a breath that judges the combination of physical strength and life strength of the human body, and only the fierce beast can perceive it most effectively.

And a small number of body refining martial artists whose physical strength is no less than that of fierce beasts can also perceive all this. Lin Ji could smell the blood, not so much because he was the existence of a body refining martial artist, but rather because he was more like a blood-red beast at the moment.

"Ten steps, nine steps・・・・・・ five steps, four steps・・・・・・" counted down the steps, and counted down the bell of the end of fate, Lin Ji waited to ring him.

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