Chapter 50 Monopoly Capital

As soon as the words landed, I saw the old man step on his feet and rush towards Lin Feng, a purple flame sword in his hand, and smashed it towards Lin Feng. Looking at the Purple Flame Sword that contained extremely strong vitality, Lin Feng didn't dare to slack off, threw out the black ruler on his back, and jumped to hold the black ruler and blocked it. "Bang!" I saw two figures flying out upside down, Lin Feng took a few steps back on the ground before he stopped, but the other party flew out upside down, and his feet slammed against the pillars in the room.

The old man was also stunned, just a mere soul vitality was so fierce, but he was not afraid of Lin Feng because of this. When the other party didn't react, the two big pythons broke out of the ground, and they jumped around him, the old man's face changed in an instant, and the purple flame sword in his hand waved, and the strong vitality cut off the two big pythons, and the blood splashed his face. "Hmph!" With a stomp of his feet, he pounced on Lin Feng, waving the Ziyan Sword in his hand, like figures swaying in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng, who was standing not far away, looked at the other party's Ziyan Sword, and suddenly felt a little dizzy, and his heart was also stunned, and he slowly closed his eyes. In an instant, the Purple Flame Sword in the opponent's hand turned into countless sword shadows, surrounding Lin Feng, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. "Break!" Countless sword shadows wrapped around Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng, who closed his eyes, stepped on his feet, waved a black ruler, and slammed down on countless sword shadows, and with a sound of "boom!", he dispersed countless sword shadows with extremely strong force. I saw a purple flame sword "bang!" and fell to the ground.

The old man looked at Lin Feng in astonishment for a moment, and his heart was extremely shocked. However, with a turn of his hands, the Ziyan Sword on the ground was instantly held in the old man's hand, and the vitality of the Ziyan Sword became more and more fierce, waving the Ziyan Sword in his hand, and suddenly countless sword shadows exuded vitality, forming a three-dimensional barrier. In an instant, Lin Feng was surrounded inside, and Lin Feng, who was in the situation, also felt an invisible pressure, which was pressing him and couldn't breathe.

"Haha...... Lin Feng, today is your death date!" The old man standing not far away shouted frantically, and suddenly he only heard an explosion, which resounded throughout the room, and the smoke filled the entire room. The tribal elder standing not far away looked surprised, and had a bad premonition in his heart, and vaguely only heard a "bang!" sound, but the other party didn't hear it, and laughed wildly there. "Senior, you're too happy!" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded quietly.

Suddenly, the old man's face changed greatly, he looked around in astonishment, and shouted: "So far, no one has escaped my trick, impossible!" The old man shouted as if he was crazy, "It's too late!" I saw a huge figure shrouded in the sky, the old man looked up, was dumbfounded for a moment, and said unwillingly: "Hydra!" Before the old man could react, a huge tail flicked violently, instantly smashing the old man to the ground. "Snort!" A mouthful of blood spat out violently from his mouth, and a snake's head was like a spring, opening its bloody mouth, and swallowing the old man into his stomach in an instant.

Several tribal elders standing not far away were also dumbfounded for a moment, and they didn't react for a while, their faces were filled with surprise and awe. Lin Feng killed the fallen masters of the two tribes in a row, and it also shocked the entire Wind Soul Country, and it was rumored that it was like a good story in the Wind Soul Country. Since this war, no tribe dares to snatch the iron ore business monopolized by the Feng League, and the iron ore of the Feng League is also quite prosperous for a while, injecting a lot of financial resources into the Feng League. This is only one aspect, due to the reputation of the Feng Alliance in the Wind Soul Country for a while, many soul people have also come to join the Feng League!

In the afternoon of the same day, Lin Feng gathered everyone and shouted: "From today onwards, this Wang Ling girl next to me is the acting leader of the Feng Alliance, everything is up to him!" Many soul people were also shocked, looking at each other, muttering something about it. One of the old men stood up and asked respectfully, "I don't know why the alliance leader is doing this?" Lin Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "It's time for me to go out and cultivate!" Everyone replied one after another. The night was dark, and there were two figures sitting in the room, she held Lin Feng's hands and said, "Do you really want to cultivate?" Lin Feng smiled indifferently and responded, "Didn't I tell you before." ”

Wang Ling looked at him affectionately, stroked his face, and said, "Let me look at you again, I don't know when we will be able to meet!" Lin Feng took her hand with a smile and said gently: "As long as you help me manage the Feng League, I will be back soon." Wang Ling burst into laughter and asked, "Really?" Lin Feng shook his head with a smile and replied, "Yes! Yes!" A smile appeared on Wang Ling's face, and he was cute in an instant, and his big watery eyes made the man extremely unbearable.

Lin Feng looked at her big watery eyes and hot body, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he kept wreaking havoc on his body while holding Wang Ling. In the room, I saw two naked bodies, rolling on the bed, and there were faint bursts of screams. The next day, the sky was slightly bright, the sun climbed out of the mountain, and a ray of morning light shone in the tribe, Lin Feng carried a twenty-kilogram black ruler on his shoulder, and after saying goodbye to Wang Ling and the elders at the door, he embarked on a cultivation journey alone and began to go to the ancient city of Warcraft. After walking around the street for a long time, he walked to the city gate, but this time it was the same as last time, Lin Feng passed through the city gate, and he didn't need to check, so he walked out of the Wind Soul Country directly, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, and sighed secretly in his heart: "As long as you have strength in the soul world, everyone will respect you!"

The Wind Soul Country is not far from the Ancient City of Warcraft, as long as you cross a wide meadow, there is the Ancient City of Warcraft on the opposite side. It was a hot summer, Lin Feng was walking alone on the wide grass, the ground was like a stove, and the hot ground was faintly hot, which was really unbearable. Looking up at the front, as far as the eye could see, Lin Feng also shook his head with a wry smile, gritted his teeth, and insisted on walking. However, because he was carrying a twenty-kilogram black ruler on his back, every step Lin Feng took, a footstep was printed on the soft ground.

Suddenly hearing a sound of wheeling, Lin Feng turned his head to look, only to see two big carriages running on the grass, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. Because he walked in the grass for a long time, he didn't see a single figure, an old man sitting in front looked at a figure in front of him, and shouted, "Little brother, do you want me to give you a ride!" Lin Feng smiled indifferently, nodded, and suddenly two big carriages stopped in front of him, "Little brother, get on the car!" Another old man shouted with a smile.

Lin Feng jumped and sat down in front of him steadily, the old man was also stunned, and asked, "Little brother, are you a soul master?" Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and responded with a smile: "Well, I am, what's wrong?" The old man shook his head with a smile and replied, "It's okay!" After speaking, the carriage ran on the grass again, and the cool breeze blowing in his face also relieved Lin Feng's suffering. Lin Feng turned his head to look at the old man next to him and asked, "This big brother, what are you doing in the Ancient City of Warcraft?"

The old man sighed, shook his head and responded, "The two of us are sending soul medicine to the rich man, and we get a thousand soul coins a day." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the medicinal materials in the car, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, turned his head and lifted the curtain, and saw a large number of medicinal materials. Said with a smile: "You two are just sending medicinal herbs to the rich man and earning some living expenses, right?" The old man sitting next to him nodded with a smile, and Lin Feng stopped talking, only hearing the sound of the carriage wheeling.

After a long time, the two big carriages stopped at the gate of the Ancient City of Warcraft, and the old man jumped out of the car and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's here, get off!" Lin Feng smiled indifferently, nodded, and then looked up at the Ancient City of Warcraft, and sighed in his heart: "This is a good place for me to cultivate!"