The innkeeper who had been watching Lin Feng and Yan's words next to him also saw the signs: "You can really deal with those terrible demons?" You know, it's an evil creature that only exists in our myths and legends! ”

Until now, he didn't trust Lin Feng to have the strength to deal with more and more demons outside.

"It's not a secret, our group came all the way from the Northern Plains", Lin Feng pointed to the two rooms on the right downstairs: "The two of them, one is called the Barbarian King Sneef, and the other is his personal attendant, I think you should have heard of it." ”

"Sneef?" The innkeeper was stunned: "That's the king of the entire north, a great king who can be compared to our Queen Ani!" ”

"That's right", Lin Feng nodded and said casually: "Although there are only two poor people left in the north now. ”

This seventy-year-old man was very excited, pulled Lin Feng's sleeve, raised his feet and walked towards the stairs, the prestige of the barbarian king spread all over the continent, and he once arrogantly wanted to let Anibai fall under his knees, even in this border town, everyone knew about it.

But Lin Feng was not interested in running around with such an old man, so he directly stretched out his hand and lifted it, and the two of them slowly floated up and rushed towards the northern defense line.

The battle here is fierce, with hordes of demons battling the hunters' defenses, dominating the air, swooping downward, sometimes grabbing a militia that is still struggling and resisting, and then a large stream of blood spills down and steaming organs.

At one point, the scene was so brutal that it was uncomfortable.

This is the battlefield, the evolution of demons is such a cruel process, Lin Feng found the militia command point according to the guidance of Lao Rao around him.

A strong man with several scars around his body, under the protection of several militiamen, was directing the battle, and Lin Feng's sudden appearance startled them.

"Who are you? It's dangerous here", the militia captain began, "There are demons everywhere outside, there is no need for a young man like you to come and die." ”

His expression was pessimistic, it was a battle with no hope in sight.

"I'm curious, since you already know that the demon army is about to go south, why don't you leave with someone?" Lin Feng asked unhurriedly.

"Leave? Where can you go if you leave? According to the rules of the kingdom, it is our duty to defend the land, no one can leave the land where we live, out of this town, we are refugees, there is no food, no water, no one will care about us! The tall man said angrily.

"What a cruel system", Lin Feng shook his head, stepped forward, and said with a bit of domineering: "Then I have no problem, you can retreat, from now on, I will dominate this battlefield!" ”

The people around him didn't react, looking at Lin Feng as if he was looking at an idiot, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, I'm serious", Lin Feng lowered his head and cleared his throat, and with a move of his hand, the invisible wind wall restrained several demons flying nearby into stationary flying insects, and then was stirred into a puddle of meat sauce by the increasing pressure.

This scene fell into the eyes of the militia next to them, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed, and even a few militiamen knelt down.

"Now it's time to retreat, right? It won't be good for you to miss the mountain for a while", this is the real purpose of Lin Feng rushing over.

"Okay, I'll get them back right away!" The militia captain hurriedly picked up the horn in his hand and blew it according to a fixed rhythm.

The low sound of the horn came out from afar, spreading throughout the entire battlefield, and the scattered militia began to retreat, gathering Zheng towards Lin Feng's side

When those empty demons wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue, they suddenly sensed that something was wrong around them.

The wind rose, and it became stronger and stronger, gradually turning into a howling wind, Lin Feng stood in place, and his spiritual power radiated out, stirring up the wind and clouds.

An invisible long knife with a length of 100 meters hung above his head, and Lin Feng did not make an immediate move, but tried to inject the internal force flowing in his body into it.

This is a fusion of the two abilities, and after becoming more and more proficient in the control of the B-level ability of Wind Resistance, Lin Feng finally made a bold attempt.

With the injection of internal force, the originally invisible long knife suddenly appeared, and the bright light on the knife body flowed, like a knife hanging there through the air.

All the militia on the ground looked at the shocking scene with their mouths open, and they forgot that they were still on the battlefield.

With the injection of more and more internal force, Lin Feng could already feel the terrifying power contained in the long knife above his head, and he held the refining handle with both hands, slashing horizontally from afar!

The hundred-meter-long knife swept across a large area of air, countless demons were split in half by a single sword, and the rain of blood fell, and any part of the body that touched the slightest bit would be cut by the light blade.

With such a knife, in Lin Feng's perception, the entire emptiness was much cleaner, and the feeling of black pressure before was gone.

The militiamen next to them and the townspeople around them who had witnessed the slash across the air had already knelt down excitedly, shouting the name of the god of time and praying incessantly.

The group of demons that had been split by Lin Feng in the distance gathered again, preparing to launch a large-scale attack on him.

These newly reincarnated demons were not fully intellectually developed, they couldn't even speak, they didn't have the emotion of fear or fear, even if a large number of their companions had already died in Lin Feng's hands, they still dared to gather again and launch an attack.

The black oppressive demon group was like a dark cloud on the side, and in Lin Feng's perception, it swooped down from all directions.

For this kind of siege situation, the hundred-meter-long knife above his head was no longer very useful, and Lin Feng's spiritual power expanded again, manipulating the long knife above to disperse, turning into points of light.

Bright points of light were scattered in the air, like a galaxy across the horizon, Lin Feng mobilized all his spiritual power, condensing each point of light into a sharp needle, the tip of the needle flashed with sharp light, and the bright sword qi was attached to it.

He had already fused the martial arts techniques in the Baishou Taixuan Sutra, and the sword qi could not only remain in the void, but also attach to the invisible wind blade, which caused the spectacular scene in front of him.

With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, countless long needles fell, flying towards the dense demons above, and the entire defense line was like a meteor shower.

These bright needles are not only beautiful to look at, but also to be staggeringly lethal, and where the meteor shower passes, the demon's body is pierced through one bloody hole after another, falling from the air like a broken doll, unable to move again.

Its vital organs and tissues have been destroyed, and the sword qi attached to the long needle is too sharp, with the hardness of these demons' bodies, it is okay to block ordinary swords, and in the face of this sudden meteor shower, it is no different from paper paste.