Bang!

Su Ao's heart fluttered inexplicably, Feng Yin's ears heard it, and he glanced at the former inexplicably, thoughtfully.

And this tiny detail, no one except Feng Yin found it, maybe even Su Ao himself forgot it, he was in shock at this time.

At this time, other people also frowned frequently because of the name that the mysterious person said when he introduced himself, named after God, aren't they afraid of annoyance?

And it's a new god, what is the meaning of it?

Lin Xuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and inside the half-open slit, he was scanning the new god very carefully.

"Lin Zhongxuan doesn't know Your Excellency. ”

"Really, hehe......" Shinkin nodded with interest, "We'll know each other soon." ”

Laugh at!

At this time, the mist that lingered on the face of the new god gradually dispersed, revealing a face that was evil and not as charming as a man, and its facial features were more delicate than that of women.

What an evil face... This is the unanimous idea.

"Are you looking for something with us?" Feng Yin asked in a low voice.

His eyes were not only on Xinshen, but also on Wang Zhiyong.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone is a little bored late at night, so he comes and wants to have a long talk with everyone. With a wave of his hand, Wang Zhiyong really used his mana to create a stone table and a few chairs.

And this also confirms the subordination between Wang Zhiyong and SBC.

"If you want to fight, we don't have anything to talk about!"

Xing Liankong didn't want to be subdued, and interrupted the new god's words in a cold voice, he would rather fight than be so uncomfortable.

"If you want to fight, you will fight?" Xinshen repeated exaggeratedly: "I don't understand, how are you going to fight me? Can you group of people deal with a Wang Zhiyong?"

"Feng Yin, he has ......"

Xinshen stretched out a hand to stop Xing Liankong from wanting to refute it, and he continued with some mockery: "Feng Yin can beat this person, do you have the final say?" Feng Yin, do you dare to say that you are sure to defeat Wang Zhiyong?"

The scene became silent, everyone waited for Feng Yin's rebuttal, but Feng Yin was silent, he knew the strength of himself and Wang Zhiyong, and now he might be able to defeat Wang Zhiyong, but as soon as that plate comes out, everyone present will have to finish playing, so it is better to wait and see what happens.

"Somebody isn't here to fight, just to have a long talk with you. The new god smiled, "Or...... Argument?"

At this time, Wang Zhiyong had already made a simple stone table and stone chair, and the new god waved his hand, faced Feng Yin and Lin Xuan, and said, "Please." ”

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan snorted, and just wanted to stride forward, but was stopped by Feng Yin, who stopped Lin Xuan with his eyes, and Feng Yin said: "I have a lot of hole cards, I'll come first." ”

Prince Lin Xuan was silent for a long time and then stepped out of the way and let Feng Yin go.

"Chat, it's too monotonous, how about pressing something?" When he saw Feng Yin coming, Xinshen smiled and suggested: "If you win, I'll tell you the way to get out of here safe and sound, and if you lose, then you follow me, like Wang Zhiyong, and become my servant." ”

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yin agreed: "Okay." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was as if a fire was burning in everyone's chests, and their hearts were secretly angry.

At this time, Feng Yin was standing in front of the new god, he felt the hidden coercion of the new god in front of him, the implicit but not revealing qi, like the hidden abyss rivers and seas, unfathomable, he instantly determined that the strength of this new god was definitely no less than Wang Zhiyong.

Feng Yin and Shinshen stood facing each other, speechless, relative and speechless, looking into each other's eyes.

Silently, the dust of the two of them flowed upward, and some water droplets were forced into the air......

It was the momentum of the two of them opposite, secretly competing, belonging to the clash of wills.

"Humph......"

At this time, Feng Yin snorted suddenly, his figure took two steps backwards slightly, and he took the lead in breaking the silence and giving up the process of clash of wills.

Everyone's hearts secretly tightened, Feng Yin's actions meant that he couldn't be mindful, and even he wasn't the opponent of the new god?

"You're strong. ”

Feng Yin reacted all over his body, and for a short moment of staring at each other, Feng Yin felt the pain of every inch of flesh being torn apart and every bone being broken, and in an instant, he fell to the bottom of the wind, was suffocated, and almost knelt down.

There are too many new gods who are strong and Feng Yin......

A haze rose in everyone's hearts, and a strong sense of despair, the new gods stood here, with the strength to crush them all, there was no room at all.

What should I do, do we want to retreat to the Holy Demon Temple? In fact, there is no way out for everyone.

At this time, Xinshen's expression was a little annoyed: "Feng Yin, you let me feel disappointed, you know?"

"What do you mean!"

Although he knew that if he really faced the new god, his result would not be much better than the pain he felt just now, but this did not mean that Feng Yin was afraid, he still straightened his spine and faced the new god.

"The argument hasn't started yet, so I advise you not to be so sure, in case you plant it, it won't look good. Feng Yin glanced at Wang Zhiyong when he said this: "Especially...... In front of your dog. ”

Quack!

Wang Zhiyong clenched his fists, and his ferocious intent exploded, like a wolf who had been hungry for a year, his eyes were full of fierceness and murderous intent, and the word "dog" made him hate Feng Yin more than ever.

"You go back, I don't want to talk to you. ”

Everyone didn't expect that the new god would be relieved at this time, he waved his hand helplessly, and asked Feng Yin to return, but his eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

"Lin Zhongxuan, now you come here, I have something to say to you. ”

Shingod has set his sights on Lin Zhongxuan.

Prince Lin Zhongxuan is not a soft egg, when he heard his name, there was no fear in his eyes, and he took a big step, the same as his pace at any time, and the temperament of the king naturally exuded.

There was a hint of appreciation in Xinshen's eyes: "Yes, very good." ”

The situation is stronger than people, there is no way, Lin Xuan can only go up.

He turned his head to look at everyone and sent a message to the people of Lin Guo: "If I have an accident, Feng Yin, you will lead the team, at least lead everyone out of here, and give an explanation to my country after leaving." ”

"Prince, you ......"

The rest of the people had a sour nose, and at this time there was an urge to cry, did the prince go with the heart of death?

Today's form has become so desperate......

In the end, Lin Xuan got to the table and talked to Shinshen face to face, but what was puzzling was that everyone couldn't hear what they were talking no matter how they listened, and everyone looked at Feng Yin.

Feng Yin paused for a moment and shook his head decisively: "There are too many interferences, and the new god has been guarding against this hand." ”

Feng Yin pretended to take two steps forward inadvertently, and everyone covered for him without leaving a trace.

"Do you have to fight? Wang Zhiyong blocked the way: "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. ”

Feng Yin stopped everyone, looked at Lin Xuan who was talking to the new god, and secretly made an idea in his heart that as long as Lin Xuan was attacked, he would definitely fight him.

(End of chapter)