As soon as Title Douluo spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Feng.

Especially the Title Douluo of the Shadow Stream, there was a rolling murderous aura in his eyes.

Sure enough, it was them, and they couldn't have just taken the opportunity to escape.

But soon, his gaze retracted and turned flat.

The killing intent retreated in an instant, which made Title Douluo a little frightened.

Isn't he going to ask for someone, or does he have other plans?

Lin Feng still didn't speak.

He wanted to see what the group wanted to do.

Also looking for someone.

The shadow stream is so strong, and the three Titled Douluo need one person.

Who the hell is this?

It must be different.

The Thousand-Faced Fox looked at Lin Feng and saw that he didn't speak.

She was relieved, too.

Awesome people are not in a hurry, what is she anxious about?

"Hmph, I need to search the caravan, if there is really no one, let you go."

"Okay."

The caravan's Title Douluo decisively agreed.

The three Titled Douluo of the shadow stream looked at each other for a moment, and the thirty Soul Emperors behind him swarmed up.

They don't have murderous aura on them, they just search.

The entire caravan was nearly a hundred meters long.

Checking people couldn't be easier.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed.

So relaxed, just let them search?

Lin Feng also didn't believe that there was no one in this caravan they wanted.

The only possibility is that this person is hiding.

He is now a scapegoat.

This trick is wonderful to steal beams and change pillars!

Speaking, the caravan's Title Douluo was also very surprised to see Lin Feng and the thousand-faced fox suddenly appearing unexpectedly.

It's easy to keep that person.

The soul ring under Title Douluo's feet still exists.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Lin Feng glanced at it roughly, and instantly felt a martial spirit.

The Founding Demon Body actually had a subconscious impulse.

Lin Feng's eyes froze, and he looked more carefully.

Sure enough, this Title Douluo soul ring was mixed with blood and energy.

It's faint, but it's very real.

He's a ghost master.

The soul ring is pure and extremely positive.

The blood color of the soul ring is extremely evil.

This has nothing to do with martial spirits.

Even if it is Bibi Dong, a person with evil souls of double martial spirits, the soul ring is pure.

"Interesting."

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked.

The Thousand-Faced Fox looked at him, and instantly felt bitter in his heart.

Finished.

She began to mourn for the Shadow Streamers.

This group of people provoked this evil star, and they had no life.

After half a ring, thirty Soul Emperors returned to their thrones.

They shook their heads at the three Titled Douluo: "No." ”

"Hmph, I'm just saying, the two of them know where people are."

The caravan's Title Douluo pointed to Lin Feng.

There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, as well as banter.

This cushion is really timely.

Great.

When the time comes, he will sacrifice that man to the chief, and his position will be even higher.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and his peaceful gaze turned into deep and cold.

Unpredictable.

The Evil Soul Master will kill.

This is the mentality, meet once, and calculate.

He is worthy of being an evil soul master.

A soul master who was born specifically for sin.

"Let's go!"

Shadow Stream's Titled Douluo waved his hand, like a fly, with contempt in his eyes.

The caravan's Title Douluo felt cold in his heart, but he also advanced smoothly.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Steady.

As long as he arrives in Soto City, it is his world.

The caravan marched mightily and soon disappeared.

Lin Feng stared intently over every carriage on the caravan.

The first few cars are normal.

Only the last one, which is a little bigger.

According to him in the 21st century, costume dramas, suspense dramas, and detective dramas.

In this carriage, there is definitely a mezzanine.

People are inside.

After the caravan passed, the people of the shadow stream instantly surrounded Lin Feng and the thousand-faced fox.

Two children.

In an instant, Thirty-Three was a little contemptuous.

"Say it! Where are you, kneel down and kowtow three more times, and I can consider letting you go. ”

"Haha."

The Title Douluo, who was the leader, hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly.

The arrogance on his body was released in an instant.

Arrogant.

is even more arrogant than Lin Feng.

"People? I know a lot of people, which one are you talking about? ”

Lin Feng will plan and calculate, and he wants to capture it.

Opposite this hubris.

He had already moved with murderous intent.

It's just that the news is uncertain until it's safe.

Of course, there is one more point.

The moment Shadow Stream made a move against Bibi Dong, the entire organization entered his must-kill list.

There is no reason, it is simply wanted.

"Don't be sloppy, a hundred thousand year soul beast, that twenty-three-year-old woman."

Title Douluo's face turned cold.

Said something that surprised Lin Feng.

There are even 100,000-year soul beasts.

Interesting.

It seems that this soul beast, whether it is a shadow stream or an evil soul master, is bound to win.

"Heh, where is the 100,000-year-old soul beast? Where is it? In hell. ”

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the killing intent rioted in an instant.

The soul power is running, and the martial soul is emerging.

Soul Ring: Purple, purple, black, black, red.

Boom.

In an instant, the air was shaken.

Thirty Soul Emperors flew directly upside down ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Lin Feng turned on ten percent of his strength.

This is his peak form, the limit that has never been seen before.

At the same time, the thousand-faced fox also began to melt the ring.

A condensed ball of light gathered by soul power slammed into Lin Feng's body.

Everything is done in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng's momentum was unprecedentedly powerful.

His eyes instantly turned red, and his blood swept through: "Martial Soul True Body: Founding Demon Body." ”

Rumble.

A huge phantom appeared from Lin Feng's body.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom solidified, and the blood began to overflow.

The three Titled Douluo eyes widened.

Two Soul Kings.

Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

Who the hell is this?

Such a momentum, an unprecedented configuration of soul rings.

What is he?

The thirty Soul Emperors were even more shocked.

At this point, they felt like they were stepping into the abyss.

"Hmph, you can die."

"Fifth Soul Skill: Invincible."

"Fourth Soul Technique: Long Wei."

Two soul skills are released at the same time.

Lin Feng's body and even the true body of the martial soul turned into a dazzling gold.

Increases full body power tenfold and ignores any attacks.

The three Titled Douluo glanced at each other, jumped violently, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

The ninth soul ring is shining, a hundred thousand years of soul skill.

They don't want to sit still.

In the face of life and death, the strength is exhausted

Rise.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's fourth soul ring shone brightly, and a dragon roar roared out.

Even the Thousand-Faced Fox beside him felt dizzy.

However, this is only the aftermath.

The dragon's groans fluctuated, and the sound swept through the land, and the air exploded.

The three Titled Douluo felt that their sight was empty, and they suddenly lost their souls.

The thirty Soul Emperors had no power to resist at all.

Just wanted to run, but died invisibly.

Thirty-three bodies all fell to the ground, not a single trace of blood flowing, as if asleep.

The perfect spike, effortlessly.

Those who are shadowed will die.

When the day comes, it can't be stopped.

This Title Douluo was only level ninety-one, and for Lin Feng, it couldn't be simpler.

The Fox-Faced Fox looked at the dead people around him.

His eyes flickered wildly.

Is this Lin Feng's ten percent strength?

It's terrifying!

It seems that with the momentum just now, the ninety-fifth level Title Douluo is not an opponent.

Although there is a little help from her, this little help is only to improve the soul power.

"Let's go, a hundred thousand year adult soul beast, take a look."

"Twenty-three years old!"

Lin Feng waved his hand and ran straight towards Soto City.

The caravan had just left for a while.

If you're fast, you'll be able to stop them before they enter Soto City.

When the time comes, the 100,000-year-old soul beast will be in the bag.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked, and an evil smile appeared.

A 100,000-year-old soul beast is still an adult, and it would be better if it was a woman.

The Thousand-Faced Fox followed, not too interested.

She's been in the shadow stream for a long time.

There are not a few 100,000-year-old soul beasts that have seen it.

Shadow Flow is like this, it only catches 100,000-year-old soul beasts, and it is shapeshifting.

You can't beat it if you don't transform it.

The shadow stream is from top to bottom, including a batch sent by the leader.

A little bit of the strong, just have to kneel and lick.

Of course, they are dedicated.

As long as it's on the Dark List, it's going to kill.

"This 100,000-year-old soul beast, don't tell anyone."

"Don't worry."

The Thousand-Faced Fox glanced at Lin Feng, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

Is he so worried about himself?

I've been with him for so long, as for it?