"Whoa!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Two figures, one gray and one brown, rushed out of the grass, jumped through the air, and fought in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng was startled, he was too focused on looking at the environment here, and he didn't even sense the existence of these two beasts.

It turned out that it was a battle for survival between the iron-tailed wolverine and the three-eyed gray fox. The strength of these two demon beasts is not weak, even if it is Lin Feng, it will take some effort to deal with both of them at the same time. But people didn't take Lin Feng in their eyes at all, and they didn't know if they had a grudge against each other for killing their fathers or for taking their wives.

One of them flicks its whip-like tail and slams the opponent's abdomen, while the other is constantly moving to avoid the iron tail and attack the enemy's back.

For a while, Lin Feng squeaked in front of him, splashing muddy water, which was earth-shattering.

He looked irritated, flew up and kicked over, ending the fight early.

The moment the whirlwind of spiritual power flew in, the cunning three-eyed gray fox felt the danger first, and immediately shook off, jumped out of the circle, and hid to the side to stare at Lin Feng. When it realized that it was not Lin Feng's opponent, it had no choice but to turn around and leave.

The iron-tailed wolverine was more realistic, it rushed towards Lin Feng desperately, grinning with its teeth, as if Lin Feng had snatched its most precious thing.

But who is Lin Feng's opponent of this goods? Hearing a muffled bang, the iron-tailed wolverine turned into a graceful arc and flew mellow on a ruin dozens of feet away.

Smack!

With such force that it smashed directly through the roof of the ruins, it fell into it.

Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and was ready to go deeper, looking for those two things.

But the iron-tailed wolverine seemed to be unwilling to give up, and somehow crawled out of it, howled wildly, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

It looked very embarrassed, limping, running up and running with a black thing. As it runs, it keeps tripping its hind feet. didn't wait for Lin Feng to come along, grunted, and tripped himself up with a big heel.

Lin Feng's mood was originally very unpleasant, but this thing was so stupid that he wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahaha!" He pointed to the animal and laughed, tears almost bursting into his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Feng was attracted by the things on its hind feet, how could it become more familiar the more he looked at it? It's like a box in a sheepskin picture!

Lin Feng said secretly, it shouldn't be such a coincidence, right? I found this iron shoe before it broke? Since this is easy to do, then Boss Mo won't ask me?

The more he thought about it, the stranger it became, and he decided to test it.

After tripping, the iron-tailed wolverine seemed to have its self-esteem damaged, yelled, rolled in the mud, jumped up and threw itself at Lin Feng.

Bang bang bang!

Cracking sound!

There was a flash of light, and in the lightning, the guy turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

Lin Feng's spiritual power was shocked, and he shook the mud on his body, and carefully looked at the loot in his hand.

"Hey, did you really find it for me?" He compared the drawings and looked at them carefully for most of the day, and finally confirmed that this thing was the object that Boss Mo was looking for.

A boxy, flat black box. It's just that there is a little difference from the drawing, that is, the box on the drawing is black and flawless, and the one in his hand is covered with spots of various forms.

But this spot is very strange, not so much a flaw, but a pattern to embellishment. With their presence, the box doesn't look so monotonous anymore.

Lin Feng turned over and looked at the palm-sized box for a long time, and suddenly the spirit trembled and looked up at the sky.

The wind is blowing.

In the clouds, two round flying chariots rushed down, fast and fierce. When they were still more than ten feet above the ground, they stopped.

Lin Feng wanted to hide, but found that it was too late. The two chariots cast two beams of light, which happened to envelop him in the middle. It was clear that they had already discovered his presence.

The flying door slid open silently, and several people jumped out of it, bang, bang, forming a circle, and landed around Lin Feng.

These people are slender and elongated, and most of them are hunched over. They were dressed in battle armor and had crossbows in their hands. Each of the crossbows was filled with black smoke and was extremely violent.

These people look very strange, except for their body like prawns, which are a head taller than Lin Feng, their nostrils are like two pits dug directly from their faces, and they actually have no nose bones.

Except for one person.

This man is dark, tall and strong, and he is about the same size as Brother Bang'er. The ears were like foxes, with pointed points erect, but they were snow-white.

He was also wearing a battle armor, but it was obvious that the armor on his body was far superior to the others in terms of material and protection.

This person was holding a huge machine crossbow in his hand, and he was about to catch up with Lin Feng's size.

He walked slowly, each step heavy, and the crowd parted automatically, respectfully making way for him.

Standing in front of Lin Feng, this person looked him up and down, his eyes were contemptuous, he pointed to the thing in Lin Feng's hand, and then hooked it.

"Uldon!" He said three notes, but Lin Feng didn't understand what it meant.

Although I didn't understand it, I could guess that I just wanted the box in his hand. Sure enough, Boss Mo always has to dig a pit for Lin Feng.

But who is to blame? The pit dug by others is so obvious, what can I do if I want to jump down?

Lin Feng pretended not to understand, but in fact, he secretly weighed the disparity in each other's strength.

Those prawn-like minions are easy to say, at best, they are about the strength of the first order of the day after tomorrow. He has already stepped into the fourth order, and although he is in the same realm, he has a vastly different combat power.

But this Uardon was tricky, and Lin Feng felt that his strength was not much worse than that of a seventh-order powerhouse.

Although he had fought to the death with Chu Yunsheng, whose strength had reached the seventh order of the acquired martial artist realm, he had many friends to help him that time, plus Chu Yunsheng had already been hit hard by Lan Lan in front of the station and lost the link with the demon vine, so Lin Feng was able to win narrowly.

And now, he is alone, and the odds of winning are zero.

The man was very impatient, and after saying a word and seeing no feedback, he raised his hand to a crossbow.

I heard the crossbow make a sound of mechanical friction, and then there was a sharp sound, and a black light grazed out of the crossbow, shooting towards Lin Feng like a meteor.

The surrounding air fluctuated, and the black smoke rippled, and the huge piercing force made Lin Feng's eyebrows feel extremely painful.

He knew that this arrow was fast, ruthless, and accurate, and if it was hit, he would surely die.

Lin Feng did not hesitate, did not run away from the recoil, and rushed towards the Uddon. The figure turned into a phantom, and everyone who watched it was stunned, and then they all laughed.

"Gururi!"

"Seri!"

If translated, this should mean, this thing has a sick brain, right? Dare to crash into the crossbow of General Wu. There's gore visible, yes! Clap hands~

Wu Erdong stared at Lin Feng coldly, and a sneer of contempt appeared on his face.

(End of chapter)