Lin Dong chased the scent of those two sixth-order martial artists for two days.

The farther west it goes, the more desolate it becomes, and the surrounding area is already a patch of Gobi, with the occasional dry tree of strange shape, standing or lying on the Gobi.

Occasionally, a large, hoarse black bird flies overhead, giving it a very eerie feeling.

With Lin Dong's feeling, it should be almost there.

Soon, an ancient town appeared in Lin Dong's sight.

This ancient town, surrounded by earthen walls, looks desolate and dilapidated from a distance.

"Master, the smell has entered the earthen city. Jarvis said.

Lin Dong didn't continue to move forward, seeing that it was getting late, he stopped under a strange tree. Ate some dry food, drank some water, and waited for dark.

Soon, it was completely dark.

In the sky, the half-moon sprinkled its clear light on the earth, and the whole Gobi looked like a layer of hoarfrost.

Lin Dong tied his horse here, and then walked towards Tucheng.

After a while, they came to the gate of the earthen city.

Looking at the earth city up close, Lin Dong knew that although this earth city looked dilapidated, it was actually not desolate. Through Jarvis's scanning, he knew that there were at least a thousand people in the city. And the Darkmoon Group is in an ordinary-looking courtyard in this dirt city.

Moreover, Jarvis scanned that there were secret sentinels guarding the four gates of Tucheng, southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Lin Dong quietly came to the secret post near the West Gate, took out a medium-grade dagger, and suddenly jumped out, easily killing the dark whistle.

Then he did the same, and put down the secret posts of the other doors.

He infiltrated the earth city and said to Jarvis, "Scan the Darkmoon Lair and see what they're capable of. ”

Jarvis quickly gave an answer: "There are eighty-seven people in the Dark Moon Group Lair**, most of whom are martial artists below the sixth order. There are eighteen seventh-order martial artists, thirteen eighth-order martial artists, and nine ninth-order martial artists. There are two congenital middle-level martial artists and one congenital super-level martial artist. ”

Lin Dong's heart sank, he didn't expect the strength of this Dark Moon Group to be so strong. This is simply stronger than the power of most Fire Tier families.

In particular, there was a super-level innate martial artist here, which greatly surprised Lin Dong.

What is the strength of a super-level innate martial artist?

After reaching the innate level, every level of strength will be ten times stronger. In other words, that super-level innate martial artist is a thousand times stronger than an ordinary junior innate martial artist. Even if Lin Dong had the strength to challenge a mid-level innate martial artist, he was a hundred times stronger than Lin Dong.

In the face of such an opponent, even if Lin Dong had the light of hell and the armor of the god of war, I am afraid it would be difficult to defeat him.

And according to the conversation of those two sixth-order martial artists, the Dark Moon Group here is just a group. In the entire Yuanyang Kingdom, there are five subgroups. The strength of the group is even stronger than the group. In this way, the strength of the entire Dark Moon Group is too terrifying. No matter how strong Lin Dong is, no matter how strong the Lin family is, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the Dark Moon Group.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong secretly groaned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the earth city under the moonlight.

Since you can't destroy the entire Darkmoon group, let's wipe out this group. Otherwise, if this group spreads the news, the Lin family will really be finished. From now on, he will also live a life of exile and fugitive all day long.

Therefore, even if there are super-level innate martial artists here, Lin Dong must destroy this lair, so that none of this group can escape.

And the best way for him to kill so many warriors is the light of hell.

It's just that the light of hell consumes too much telekinesis, and it can only last for a minute at most. Therefore, the light of hell cannot be used until it is absolutely necessary.

Lin Dong hid in the darkness, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

In the courtyard where the Dark Moon Group was located, the two sixth-order martial artists were in the team leader's room at this time.

The two of them were already soaking wet, and all four legs were shaking, waiting for the group leader to fall.

For a long time, the team leader did not make a sound, but the hearts of the two were like bowstrings, and they became tighter and tighter. Finally, the thin man couldn't stand the tremendous pressure, plopped, and sat on the ground.

At this time, the hoarse voice of the team leader finally came: "You were attacked in Green Leaf Town?"

The warrior who was still standing trembled in his heart, and hurriedly responded, "Hmm...... Except for the two of us, the others, along with the captain, died. A bloody hole the size of a grain of rice appeared on their foreheads. ”

The hoarse voice of the team leader couldn't help but be a little harsh: "Hell Light!"

The two of them also trembled in their hearts: "Team leader, is it really the light of hell?!"

The team leader said in a hoarse voice: "Back then, I got a high-grade martial art "Helllight", and it took me five years to learn it, and I didn't learn it. In a fit of rage, he put "Helllight" aside. Somehow, the book was gone, possibly taken by someone in our group. However, as a super-level innate I can't even practice, and even more so others. So I didn't care. Unexpectedly, after another five years, someone actually practiced the light of hell. ”

"Do you mean...... That person is stronger than the team leader?" asked the thin man, trembling.

"It's hard to say whether it's strong or not. High-grade martial arts are extremely difficult to practice, and it all depends on talent. If a beginner-level innate martial artist has a high level of talent, it is also possible to practice. The team leader said in a hoarse voice.

"But why should this person be our enemy of the Darkmoon?"

"No one can say for sure. In short, we need to be careful and strengthen our guards. ”

"Team leader, what about the Lin family? The strength of the Lin family leader is also terrifying. The thin man asked.

"Xiao Xiaolin's family, don't care about him for now. When we solve this matter, we will go out and destroy the Lin family. The hoarse voice of the team leader was extremely strange, "Wait until tomorrow, I will send someone to the general group, report these two things to the general team leader, and ask them to send someone to support." ”

All this was passed on to Lin Dong by Jarvis without omission, and he was relieved.

It seems that this group has not yet passed on the news, so as long as you kill all of this group, no one will know that you did it.

At the time of the third watch, a strong wind suddenly blew. The wind blew through the earthen city, bringing with it a whining sound like a ghost crying.

Lin Dong's heart moved, and he jumped out of the darkness, holding a dagger, and rushed towards the direction of the dark sentry pointed out by Jarvis.

With almost no obstacles, he cleared the eight dark sentinels around the courtyard of the Darkmoon Group, and then quietly entered the courtyard.

Jarvis said: "Master, the row of rooms on the east side is full of martial artists below the sixth order. It is recommended that you start there. ”

Lin Dong followed the direction pointed out by Jarvis, quietly opened a room window, and jumped forward.

In less than half a minute, the more than thirty martial artists below the sixth order in the room all became the souls of the dead under Lin Dong's dagger.

At this time, Lin Dong had already appeared around his body with an aura that was invisible to the naked eye. This aura surrounded Lin Dong, making Lin Dong look a little terrifying.

It's just that Lin Dong didn't pay attention to these at this time, and his attention was completely focused on destroying the nest of the Dark Moon Group.

In just five minutes, he had already killed more than fifty people, including seven eighth-order martial artists.

At this time, he had already touched the bedroom of the ninth-order martial artist, gently pushed open the door, and jumped in.