Chapter 318: Cat and Mouse

Mulin Valley is a verdant valley, the structure of the outside is narrow and the inside is very good, and the refreshing air flow pours in from afar, and every time you take a sip, it is extremely refreshing, with the sweet fragrance of earth and grass.

A few simple tents were built into a camp, scattered and camouflage-painted tent curtains hidden in the jungle. The night sky is reflected in the ruddy color of the bonfires dotted around by the stars, and the atmosphere is very warm amid the crackling explosions.

"Come, Mr. Ling, I salute you with a bowl! This is our 'Flaming Red Lips', a specialty of our Endless Wasteland, countless mercenary groups may not be able to ask for a can to take away, and it is rare to be able to drink it outside. The red-haired leader raised the wine bowl in his hand boldly, his expression couldn't help but froze when he looked at the Yuan Mirage behind Ling Feng, he wanted to find out the origin of the Yuan Mirage when he was outside the valley, but unfortunately he only got Ling Feng's perfunctory answer and Yuan Mirage's disdainful sneer.

As a powerhouse of the Sanctuary Domain, the red-haired leader was very proud of himself, and he was naturally angry in the face of such disdainful treatment. If it weren't for the conspiracy in his heart, he would have had a seizure a long time ago.

"Yes, the head of the regiment also provided some information to the Magnolia Sect back then, so that he was able to obtain several large jars of fine wine, and now there is only such a jar left. Suo Sen also said on the side: "In the past, no matter how much we coerced, he refused to take it out! Today, we are all stained with Mr. Ling's light." ”

"Hahahaha!"

There was a chorus of laughter around him, but the laughter that should have been refreshing seemed a little nervous for no reason at the moment.

Silence!

Ling Feng held the wine bowl, his eyes condensed in the warm wine, he didn't say a word, and he couldn't see anything unusual from his expression. Gradually, this breath of silence infected everyone, and the heavy pressure made everyone present lose the courage to laugh out loud.

"Mr. Ling, this bowl of wine-" Red Aya, who was dressed in black leather armor, and the wife of the head of the mercenary group, approached Ling Feng, and the hot breath erupted from the red lips, making people's hearts tickle.

"Wine is good wine!" Ling Feng suddenly smiled, there was an indescribable sarcasm in his smile, and the laugh made the woman panic for no reason: "It's a pity that it's not pure." ”

"Mr. said with a smile," was broken by Ling Feng, and the red-haired head of the group forced a smile: "This wine has never been opened since the moment it got its hands, how can it be impure?"

"Yes, how can it be impure?" Ling Feng sniffed, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and he said in shock: "How can the juice of the Blue Flame Grass be pure?"

As soon as these words came out, Dengshi exploded!

Boom, boom, a handle of Xuan Bing came out, and a rough man said loudly: "Boss, stop talking nonsense with this guy!

The red-haired leader waved his hand to stop his abnormal movement, and stared at Ling Feng with a solemn expression: "When did you see it?" His question did not attract the expected response, Ling Feng still had a faint expression, quietly holding the wine bowl in his hand, his eyes were so distant that it seemed that the group of people standing in front of him were all nothing!

Drip!

A drop of cold sweat slid down the red-haired man's sideburns, gradually pulling a wet trail on his cheeks, and finally dripping to the ground. The cold, incomparably cold aura brought the red-haired leader's spirit to the peak, he felt that everything in the outside world was changing very slowly, so slow that it almost made people collapse, and he could even clearly feel every moment when the beads of sweat on his cheeks dripped down, a pressure that wanted to crush people's hearts to smash made all the hairs on his body explode!

"Tell me, why?" Ling Feng asked softly, he was still reclining on a wooden chair, his lazy and lazy expression gave everyone a completely different feeling than before, it was like a sleeping lion in front of him instantly showing its sharp fangs!

"Mr. Ling, this, this is just a misunderstanding. The red-haired head said dryly, the sound of his throat falling into his ears, and he could barely believe it was his own—trembling terribly.

Ling Feng shook his hand and said, "Don't insult my IQ, that will make me think that you are provoking, I will give you another chance - say!"

The cheers were like thunder, shaking people's hearts!

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and let out a wild roar with "ah": "Boss, let's shoot together, I can't kill him if I don't believe it!"

Looking at the mercenary who was frantically raising his knife to slash at him, that long sword ray might be amazingly powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but how could it be favored by Ling Feng? He shouted softly: "Stupid!" Stretching out his hand and gently slapping it towards the knife, a big silver hand flew out, like a stone pestle breaking a melon, and with a "poof" sound, the knife was slapped into a scattered air flow!

Immediately after, the silver light on Ling Feng's forehead flowed, and after a beam of silver light flew out, a sharp hiss came from his body. A silver-white spherical demonic beast flapped its cicada wings and flew out, it was the Winged Leech Emperor! As soon as it was summoned by Ling Feng, its black eyes immediately turned wildly, faintly exuding excitement, and a strong spiritual shock wave was emitted.

Bang!

Without any ability to resist, the mercenary let out a terrible scream, his head exploded, and the large cloud of red light condensed into a essence blood vitality core!

"Sixth!" the red-haired leader hissed and roared, glaring at Ling Feng with an expression that was almost crazy: "You kill him! You kill him!" In a completely illogical roar, a bronze war hammer suddenly appeared in his palm, and the surface of the war hammer was flowing with a trace of silver light, obviously a Xuan soldier.

"I'll fight with you!"

Ling Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was about to summon the Leech Emperor to make a move, but Suo Sen, who had been cowering beside him, stepped forward and hugged the red-haired group leader, and shouted, "Boss, calm down, calm down!"

"Get out!" the red-haired leader shook his arms violently, sending him far away, his body still about to pounce but suddenly stopped—Red Aya stopped in front of him!

Since ancient times, it has been the supreme principle to overcome rigidity with softness.

As soon as he saw his wife come out, the red-haired head could only gasp in annoyance, but he couldn't move forward anymore, the heavy wheezing sound was like pulling a bellows, and his chest and abdomen swelled wildly.

"Mr. Ling," the sudden change of shock, Hong Aya seemed to be very calm, she bowed slightly to Ling Feng and said, "Sir himself should know the key, right? The Bat Sect is searching for you on a large scale, and we are the mercenary group on the periphery of the Bat Sect!"

"Red Aya!" the red-haired leader exclaimed, a hint of horror in his expression.

"Leader, don't you understand? Mr. Ling is only afraid that he has already begun to advance to the spirit level! With our strength, we are no opponent at all, if we continue to hide it and anger Mr. Ling, the consequences will be extremely terrible!"

Although everyone's strength is weak, their vision is not bad, they know very well that once they step towards the spirit level heaven and earth, it will be very different! If a Saint Domain powerhouse, even if it is a peak-level Saint Domain, they can also rely on the number of people to fight against them, then they have no backhand power in the face of spirit level power!

Although the secret of the Bat Sect that was revealed at this moment would have trouble in the future, compared to being killed by Ling Feng right now, a fool would choose the former!