A few potato experts staggered and spitted blood.

The group of renegade Honglin people retreated step by step as if they had seen a ghost, with a look of horror on their faces. The strong pressure made many people unable to even hold scimitars and bone spears, and they crackled and fell to the ground.

The man, he's coming.

Dada!

The footsteps were so light that they could barely be heard, and the black robe, wrapped in a relatively thin figure, slowly walked through the door.

Yan Yue and Hua Mian gasped when they saw him.

"Y-Why are you still alive?" Yan Yue heard his voice trembling.

The scene of the Seven Alliances Tower came to his mind - he was like a dead prey, easily knocked away by Lin Feng.

Sweat coldly!

He was a cunning fox, but Lin Feng was a fierce tiger. The fox can't kill the tiger even if he tries his wrists.

Fortunately, this time the fox was armed.

Before coming here, Yan Yue had undergone a transformation. Even if it's a wolf's claw, it's not his opponent, it's his confidence.

Hua's face frowned, and his voice was cold: "You're not dead?" ”

Only then did he realize that several of his men should have come here to join him, but they had not arrived.

Lin Feng smiled, his seemingly warm smiling face, but in the eyes of some people, it was comparable to a thousand-year-old frost. He looked around, and the scene was heart-wrenching.

This piece of soil is immersed in grief.

Most of the people who were nailed to the stakes were dying. Hanging his head, like a sapling in a long drought. In the distance, the big mangrove trees were already scorched black by the blazing flames. In the shadow of the tree roots, a large number of people knelt on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

On the side, the Xianquan stone platform exploded, and the Xuanwu Fort turned into coke. Among them, there are also his friends who are like brothers and sisters.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, his eyes were so cold that they froze.

He didn't want to say a word, just stared at the two sinners in the distance. He left in the first place to investigate, and also to not affect everyone.

He pinned most of his hopes on Xuanwu Castle, but he never thought that they would attract the fire of the prairie fire.

Anger!

A fierce wind blew from under his feet. The whole village was originally baked by blazing heat, and the temperature was extremely high. But suddenly, the temperature dropped, and everyone shivered.

In a daze, Hong Dan raised his head. Blood and sweat blurred his vision, but he could see at a glance that that the tall figure was Lin Feng.

"Great, Lin Sacrifice is back!" Hongdan wanted to cheer, but his voice was like that of a weak cat.

Lin Feng's return is like a handful of sweet springs, nourishing the dry desert.

However, the next moment, Hong Dan's mood immediately became gloomy.

"The opponent is too strong, there are too many people. Lin sacrifice, can he beat them? He shook his head and lowered it again.

The wind kept rushing out from Lin Feng's feet.

Yan Yue's brain stopped, his ears buzzed, and he hiccuped vigorously.

He began to regret that he shouldn't have listened to that guy's instigation, why did he come to go against this guy?

However, thinking of the people standing beside him, Yan Yue became bold again. Although this is the Red Forest, it is his home field.

Yan Yue and Hua Mian looked at each other, nodded their heads, and pulled out their scimitars together.

Without further ado, they swooped, picked up two earth dragons, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Pure muscular strength, bringing a violent wind, their faces hideous, like trapped beasts.

The two of them had different thoughts, and Yan Yue knew that if Lin Feng didn't die, he would have to die. The flower face is sure that Lin Feng will not surpass him now.

They had the same purpose - to kill Lin Feng.

Yan Yue's speed became faster and faster, clenching his teeth and bulging his cheeks. He clutched a scimitar in his hand, the handle of which rattled from excessive force.

The bloated body actually appeared beside Lin Feng in the blink of an eye, leaving only two phantoms behind him. Yan Yue sealed Lin Feng's right side, and the scimitar brought a cold light, and there was a sharp whining sound in the air.

He gasped sharply, his eyes gray and dead. The arm was pulled hard, and the blade left a gray afterimage in the air, and each knife stabbed at Lin Feng's vital point.

On the left, the flower's eyes narrowed slightly. Unlike Yan Yue, his eyes were half gray and half red. The scimitar in his hand emitted a thin green glow, with the aura of death.

"Good." He said secretly, "That's it, restrain his energy." He looked at Lin Feng's back and raised the scimitar in his hand.

Yan Yue brought up a fierce wind, and his knotted muscles and violent strength surprised Lin Feng.

In just a few days, this guy's strength has increased so much. It seems that the methods of this person behind it are really powerful. Is that him? A figure appeared in the depths of Lin Feng's mind.

didn't have time to think too much, Lin Feng raised his hand, and the black hemp spilled out, overwhelmingly rushing towards Yan Yue. After sacrificing the bee, he took a sharp step, and then there was a sound of fluttering behind him, and a piece of starlight flowed out.

Starlight wings carried him, instantly pulling high, and looping around the back of the flower face. The fists clenched hard, and the joints turned white and gurgled.

Quietly, Lin Feng swooped down, and his fist smashed down on the back of Hua Yan's head.

What about people? Flower face was taken aback.

After all, he was not Yan Yue, his ears keenly captured the surrounding sounds and air currents, and in an instant, he judged Lin Feng's location.

The flower-faced scimitar swirled, his feet froze, his body was as straight as a flying arrow, and it catapulted into the air, intersecting with Lin Feng less than a zhang from the ground.

He was sure that Lin Feng was bare-handed, and he was sure that he still had a helper-the green-haired monster.

"It's ridiculous, how arrogant are you to use your fist to catch my knife?" Flower face sneered.

Sonor!

Seeing that the flower-faced scimitar was about to cut off Lin Feng's fist, suddenly there was an extra white thorn on the surface of the fist.

The orange streamer on the surface of the spike rotated, and the cold torrent instantly froze the scimitar and the smile of the flower face.

With a look in his eyes, he decisively abandoned the knife. The body fell violently, dodging Lin Feng's sharp stab. The moment he landed, he raised his head, his eyes were fierce and cunning, and he was proud.

On the other side, it was dense and black, which made Yan Yue feel numb pain all over his body. When the black light was more than a foot away from him, he couldn't withstand the sharp stabbing pressure.

He couldn't help but scream and jumped to the side. The scimitar in his hand swung desperately, trying to dodge the attack. Who knew that the black mang, at the moment when it was about to pounce, disappeared strangely.

Yan Yue was stunned, he first breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a creepy one.

Where did those black mangs go? How could it disappear out of thin air? Even if he was reckless and stupid, he noticed the abnormality.

"Yan Yue, you won't be so useless, right?" Flower face said in a deep voice.

Yan Yue nodded subconsciously, and strode forward, the scimitar swished, and a large area of cold light danced. His target was Lin Feng's ankle.

Bang!

A strange sound froze Yan Yue.

His steps changed from rapid to slow, followed by sparse steps.

Hua Mian ran around Lin Feng, looking for the best entry point, and yelled at Yan Yue: "Idiot, what are you doing?" ”

In the face of a strong enemy like Lin Feng, if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

(End of chapter)