"Master, disciple, please help me save the two of them!" At the exit of the Great Forest in the Eastern Realm, Lin Yifan knelt down in front of Ling Yunzi, trembling all over, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and pleading in a choked voice.

What kind of eyes are that? Sadness is mixed with joy, and behind the joy is remorse, and under the remorse there is happiness, and after the reprieve it becomes self-blame.

"Go!" Ling Yunzi stepped forward to help Lin Yifan and patted him on the shoulder.

Although Ling Yunzi didn't show him any hole cards, the word "Fu Sheng" was enough for him to let go of all his concerns.

Lin Yifan raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks to wipe away his tears, untied the hammer he had been carrying, and dragged the sledgehammer towards the mercenary's tent with firm steps, and the grass was dragged out of a not shallow ravine.

"Do you think that kid will come?" Outside the tent of the mercenary camp, two people were standing guard.

"Come on, I see that kid is already dead, have you ever heard of someone who can come out alive from the forbidden land?"

"Get me away!" a mercenary opened the tent and ran out with his stomach in his arms, and a mercenary standing guard hurriedly shouted in a disgusted tone, and then said to his companions beside him:

"Also, the Commander is too careful!"

"Not really!" one of the mercenaries snapped a branch and threw it into the distance in hatred, and in the direction in which the branch was flying, he saw a young man with a sledgehammer approaching him.

"What's wrong?" The other mercenary followed his gaze when he saw his companion staying there like a ghost, and after a short silence, the mercenary roared loudly, his eyes full of disbelief, "Enemy attack!

The mercenary's high-pitched voice broke the silence of the early morning, because the mercenary's voice was a little distorted because he tried too hard.

Lin Yifan, who was a hundred meters away, saw that the mercenary had found himself, no longer hesitated, and ran with all his might, and the sledgehammer on the ground crushed the stone from time to time, exploding sparks.

100 meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Give me death!" Lin Yifan used his hands hard, and with the huge inertia of the sprint, the hammer head swept through a beautiful arc in the air and suppressed the two mercenaries, and with the light of the rising sun, it was like a god descending.

The two mercenaries were not slow to react, and quickly picked up their weapons after the warning, and worked together to block Lin Yifan's attack, but how could mortal-level weapons withstand the edge of the artifact, not to mention the Forging Hammer that dominated Mount Tai with its weight.

As soon as a stick and a knife touched the hammer of the forging god, it began to crack, and it instantly disintegrated in the disbelief of the two mercenaries, and the hammer of the forging hammer was unabated and smashed towards the two of them.

"No!!"

"Bang~" The two mercenaries were directly cut off half of their bodies, vomiting blood and flying out, unconscious, the forging hammer smashed on the ground and blasted a big hole, and the whole ground seemed to tremble.

The whole battle was only between lightning and flint from beginning to end, and it was only then that the two people hanging from the tree could see the true face of the comer.

"Young Master, is it really you?" Xu Huhu was a little choked with tears in his eyes, and when he saw his familiar face again, he felt like a world away.

"Young master, go, let's go!" Xu Wen next to him was also stunned when he saw his young master's strange outfit, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and struggled on the rope with a hideous face and roared loudly.

Lin Yifan looked at the two of them when he heard this, he couldn't see the tragic situation of the two of them clearly just now, but now that he got closer, Lin Yifan's heart was sour, so sour that he wanted to cry.

"Don't worry, I'm sure!" Lin Yifan untied the rope and put the two of them on the ground, holding the hand of the Forging God Hammer, and hiding the volcano that wanted to erupt under his calm eyes.

"Boy, you're finally out!" Behind Lin Yifan, the strong man commander finally came out, with a cruel smile on his face, followed by four martial artists and more than a dozen martial disciples.

"I said that if I get out of the forest alive, I will take your dog's life!" Lin Yifan stood up with the handle of the hammer when he heard this, staring at the strong man, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Why? Just your ugly broken hammer?" the strong man laughed when he heard this, and the crowd behind the strong man also boiled.

"Haha, this kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is. ”

"It's good to talk to the commander, it's good to have him!"

"Haha, this hammer is really ugly!"

Lin Yifan's hammer is indeed a bit ugly, and the whole hammer handle is like an old tree root wrapped around the hammer head.

Lin Yifan ignored their ridicule, the killing intent in his heart could no longer be suppressed, his hands tightly grasped the handle of the hammer, and his soul power vibrated in all directions.

"A few of you will meet him when you go up!" The strong man waved his hand to the mercenaries behind him, and immediately five high-level mercenaries grabbed their weapons and killed Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan's eyes were dyed with abnormal scarlet, and he rushed away with the mercenary who was running at the front dragging the forging hammer, picking up an arc and smashing it towards the mercenary from top to bottom, a pitch black shrouded the mercenary's head, the mercenary hurriedly set up a big knife, like ice and snow melting, the mercenary smashed directly with his big knife, the corpse was scattered, the forging hammer was castrated, and it smashed on the ground with Lin Yifan as the center to stir up a wave.

The blood of the dead mercenary splattered on Lin Yifan's cheeks, causing Lin Yifan to feel a strange sense of excitement, and his eyes were even redder, until at this time, the other four people arrived and quickly launched an attack on Lin Yifan.

or slashing, stabbing with swords, or picking with guns, the four of them pointed directly at Lin Yifan's vital point.

Lin Yifan released his soul power, perceiving the movements of the four people, grinned, stepped out with his right hand holding the handle of the hammer and his left foot, moved his body to the left to avoid the attack of the four, and with his right hand as the axis, he dragged the Forging God Hammer to rotate 360 degrees clockwise in the air, smashing at the enemy from the left, and the four mercenaries could only watch the Forging God Hammer roar and smash towards themselves.

"Bang~" There were four dull loud sounds, the four mercenaries twisted their bodies and flew upside down, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, Lin Yifan was holding the forging hammer like a cane, and Lin Yifan stared at the strong man with bloodthirsty eyes.

Looking at Lin Yifan, who was like a god-killing star, he was also a little panicked, even he couldn't solve the five martial arts high-level martial artists so cleanly.

"Up, give it all to Lao Tzu and break him into ten thousand pieces!" The strong man punched and kicked all the people around him towards Lin Yifan, and suddenly more than a dozen people rushed towards Lin Yifan with shouts.

"Young master!" next to Xu Wen and Xu Hu looked at Lin Yifan in front of the crowd worriedly.

Licking the blood on his lips, Lin Yifan didn't feel the slightest fear, he only had one thought in his heart, "Kill, kill them all!"

Lin Yifan lifted the forging hammer and rushed into the crowd, between the hammer and the hammer, someone would fly out upside down, there was a constant roar and explosion, the camp tent had already exploded, and mercenaries were constantly smashed into minced meat, even if Lin Yifan had the soul power to sense the enemy's movements, he still suffered a lot of injuries on his body, Lin Yifan's whole body had already been stained red with blood, there were his own, and there were also enemies, just like the demon god who fought in blood, and the ground was sprinkled with a lot of minced meat.

At this point in the battle, only Lin Yifan and the four junior mercenaries of the martial artists were still standing on the battlefield, and the four of them were not injured, Lin Yifan had been avoiding them and refused to fight hard.

The four of them surrounded Lin Yifan tightly, their faces were blue and white, and the four warriors couldn't take a small martial artist, and they were killed by more than a dozen people, which was really embarrassing.

"Boy, don't hide!" The strong man who was fighting next to him couldn't help it, restrained the chill in his heart, picked up his weapon and greeted him, trying to provoke Lin Yifan to fight with him.

Facing the five junior martial artists, Lin Yifan didn't feel scared at all, the blood in his eyes spread all over his eyeballs at some point, his expression became manic, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his spiritual sea boiled, and terrifying soul power fluctuations exploded from Lin Yifan's side, stirring up storms.

"Roar!" Like a fierce beast, Lin Yifan looked up to the sky and roared, staring at the strong man with scarlet eyes, avoiding the siege of the other four people and smashing it with a hammer against the strong man.

"Bang!" was another storm, the strong man raised his knife to block, the streamer on the knife dimmed, and the high-level broadsword of the Yellow Order finally blocked Lin Yifan's attack, and the strong pressure almost dislocated the strong man's hands, and the ground was trampled to sink.

The other four saw that the commander was in danger, and hurriedly used their martial arts to attack Lin Yifan.