The vibe is not right!

Lin Feng is no stranger to teahouses.

The restaurant has the atmosphere of a restaurant, the tea house has the atmosphere of a tea house, and most of the people who are good at tea are literati and scholars. But the few tables sitting in the Heming Tower were just casual chats, calm as homely.

Not really.

However, there are rules for drinking tea, and although Lin Feng is not a good tea person, he also knows a little bit about it.

This group of people, drinking tea is like drinking boiled water, one or two may be an exception, but more than half of the warriors are like this... It's a little unusual. And among them, there are the most significant features, a huge teahouse, nearly 100 guests, temperament... But they all have a kind of blood in their bones, and their strength is all -

Fetal week!

"Dongning Army!" Almost instantly, this word popped into Lin Feng's mind.

On the way to Dongling City, he had no more than ten confrontations with the Dongning Army, and he couldn't have felt the characteristics of the Dongning Army very clearly. Fighting with the demon clan and fighting with the demon clan, the sergeants of the Dongning Army are more or less bloodthirsty with the breath of killing, and they are bloodthirsty all year round.

Temperament, feelings, can't be hidden.

"It seems that I came prepared." Lin Feng's expression did not change, and his heart had sunk and clear.

"Revenge ......"

"No, if the Dongning Army wants to take revenge, it will be done as early as when I enter Dongling City."

"Not to mention that right now, I'm already in the Crane Tower, there's no need for them to still act here, treating me like nothing." Lin Feng slowed down his pace slightly, but he didn't stop, his eyes fell to the second floor: "It seems that the second floor is where the main owner is." ”

What a trick to wait for the rabbit!

…

Lin Feng chose to continue.

There are nearly 100 sergeants of the Dongning Army on the first floor, although there are no strong people in Zizhou, there are 5 sergeants in the ninth order of the fetal week, and 15 in the eighth order of the fetal week, and these 20 Dongning sergeants alone are enough to drink a pot of their own, and the rest of the Dongning sergeants are almost all in the sixth and seventh orders of the fetus. Not even the fifth order!

Break through, there is a chance.

But it also depends on the main owner on the second floor and how strong he is.

"Break through on the first floor, as long as I am slightly hindered, the main owner on the second floor will arrive."

"But when you break through on the second floor, it is not so easy for the Dongning sergeant on the first floor to come up, and it is easier to escape up than down." Every step Lin Feng took, he was carefully analyzing in his heart, life and death were at stake. The more small information and advantages accumulate, the more likely he is to survive.

Chance, only in a moment.

Trample!

Trample! Trample!

Lin Feng's steps were light and calm.

As the stairs slowly enter the second floor, the wide space is greeted by a slightly cool wind, and the attic of the Heming Building is unobstructed on all sides. All the breaths, all the faces, at this moment, unreservedly formed a dark picture in the mind.

On the shady picture. Sixteen white dots.

Fourteen form a semicircle, with a ring behind two white dots, centered on it.

There are two in the eighth stage of the fetal week, and there are five in the seventh stage of the fetal week. Fourteen white dots, the rest are the sixth step of the fetus. As for the two white dots in the middle, one is the strongest Fetal Week Ninth Order, which is like a guard commander, and the other is the Fourth Rank Fetal Week-

It's all too familiar.

"It's him!" Lin Feng recognized Ao Lin.

In his capacity. Mobilizing the Dongning Army to take revenge on himself is indeed full of motives.

"There is no hidden breath." The moment Lin Feng entered the second floor. The terrain and direction of the entire second floor have been imprinted in my mind. The only thing he feared was the enemy hiding in the shadows, which was the most terrible.

As for the enemy on the surface......

Nothing more.

…

"Hahahaha!" Laughing wantonly, seeing Lin Feng appear, Ao Lin did not hide the joy in his heart.

In his opinion, Lin Feng was like a turtle in an urn, completely trapped in it. There are his Nemo Star disciples above, and Dongning Sergeant below, Lin Feng has no door to the sky and no way to go to the ground, not only his life is in his hands, but half of the five-tailed snow fox has already entered his hands.

But......

Lin Feng's figure was gone.

"Whew!" In the blink of an eye, the sound of breaking the air shook the entire attic, a shining orb, with a golden dragon roaring, and the terrifying arrogance descended in an instant. The terrifying sound of the Li army sounded in his ears, and Ao Lin's reaction was not unpleasant, and the heaven-level battle armor melted into his whole body, instantly setting up the strongest defense.

Wow! ～

A wave of water, the tide rises.

The power of the heaven-level treasure should not be underestimated, and the endless waves formed a whirlpool of water, and in the face of the golden dragon's roar, it was directly about to swallow. Ao Lin's eyes were shining, and he scolded secretly, who would have thought that Lin Feng would start fighting directly without saying a word, but the more he did this, it confirmed his guess.

This son has a ghost in his heart!

Can you stop it?

"Boom!" The beads are small, but they are powerful.

Dragon Pearl!

Using the sixth true dragon holy power to cast it is definitely Lin Feng's strongest killing move at the moment.

In the face of such an isolated and helpless situation, the only thing you can rely on is yourself!

Scold! Scold! Scold! ……

The remaining eight dragon pearls exploded in power at the same time.

The entire Heming Tower was shocked, and the disciples of the Nirvana Sect, led by Li Jun, were also completely caught off guard. But even if they were prepared, with their strength, they couldn't stop the terrifying power of the Dragon Bead at all, which was already beyond the attack power of the ninth order of the Fetal Week!

"Bang!" Loud explosions.

The only one who didn't get his life was Ao Lin, who had the defense of a Heavenly Rank Holy Treasure. Despite this, the whirlpool of water waves in front of Ao Lin was also completely dispersed, and the strong momentum made Ao Lin vomit blood and retreat, and his internal organs churned violently.

One move shocked everyone in the Nirvana Sect!

The eighth-order powerhouse in two births, the seventh-order powerhouses in the five-births, plus the Li army, are directly killed!

Ao Lin, hit hard!

"The third blow of purple thunder, sinking thunder hell!" Lin Feng had no gap, and exploded instantly. The thunder dragon roared, the sword strength filled the sky, and the 'sinking' of the thunder's mysterious meaning drove the thunder to disperse, directly forcing the remaining seven disciples of the Nirvana Sect to leave.

Time difference!

At the same time, the huge power of the Shen Thunder Hell shattered the corpses of the eight Nirvana Sect powerhouses who had just been shot by Long Jiazhu. Lin Feng's True Pupil Holy Power was exerted, and a pair of invisible hands in the void contained the eight soaring dragon beads.

Lin Feng's footsteps were also not slow.

Take Ao Lin directly!

There's not so much nonsense, and there's no need to ask too many reasons, he's going to kill himself, then—

Strike first!

"Purple Thunder Ninth Strike!" The titanium-level body burst out sixfold, facing the fourth level of the fetus, there was no time to exert the power of the heaven-level treasure, and Ao Lin, who was completely beaten, Lin Feng was like a tiger pounced, destroying the strongest strength of the outburst.

The god thunder demon was shocked by the damnation!

Fusion of the Mystery of Darkness - Dark Devour!

"Woo!" "Woo!" The heaven-level battle armor on Ao Lin's body, the water light was heavily defended, and the whirlpool continued to appear, but it had just been destroyed by the dragon pearl before it could be restored, at this time, a dark holy qi poured in, swallowing the water light one by one, and Ao Lin's terrifying expression was reflected under the sword light, full of fear.

At this moment, he saw the coming of death.

Seeing the Jinglan Mountain Range, the young man who used to be like an ant at his feet now wielded a cold knife, bringing the light of death—

Scold!

The water shattered, and the defenses shattered.

Ao Lin, die!

… (To be continued......)