Chapter 156: Looking for Lin Chen

In the Nine Secluded Forest, under the sunlight, I can't feel the warmth at all, and through the dense woods, the little halo that shines on the ground makes people feel a bad premonition in the bottom of their hearts.

This is already close to the edge of the depths of the Nine Shadows, and it will take about half an hour to enter the real Nine Shadows. The men and horses of the brigade are hurrying out, these are the most elite warriors in the tribe, I really don't know what the patriarch is crazy about, and he sent such a strong team here at such an important moment, or to search for a person.

As soon as he thought of that guy named Lin Chen, Feng Shisan was a little crazy.

Although the name Feng Thirteen is a bit unreliable, he has a hand in doing things, and his cultivation has reached the five-star of the Sage, and he is also a few strong people in the Feng clan.

Vigilantly watched the surroundings and ordered the team to be on guard. A pair of vigilant eyes constantly look at any dark corner of the surroundings, even the slightest wind and grass will cause hostility among everyone, always ready to deal with any unexpected situation. This team is obviously divided into two camps, one part is the elite of the Feng clan under the leadership of Feng Thirteen.

The other part consisted of a caravan escort. This time when he entered the Nine Shadows Forest, in order to hide people's eyes, Feng Lord Yun Lan sent a total of three teams, and he was only one of them. In order to make the goal less obvious, he deliberately cooperated with a caravan that entered the Nine Shadows Forest.

After all, this is the Nine Shadows Forest, if it weren't for the order of the Phoenix Lord Yun Lan, these battle-hardened warriors would never have come here, everyone knows that if they are not careful, they will die. After all, dying on the battlefield and dying here are two completely different concepts.

This team, under the leadership of Feng Thirteen, exuded this staggering combat power. Now the Feng Clan has reached a critical moment, and the scouts of this clan have sent back the news that the army of the Wolf Clan and the Dragon Clan is marching to attack the Feng Clan.

At this time, he should have led this team on the front line to prepare to resist the invasion of foreign tribes, instead of being inexplicably sent here to find someone.

Feng Thirteen's back was carrying a huge heavy sword, which was one of the most powerful Heavenly Rank Secret Treasures in the Feng Clan, and was given to himself in order to ensure the safety of his team. Feng 13 looked up at the sky that was almost obscured by leaves, and then looked back at the weapon behind him, his head was about to explode.

The dark giant sword suppressed the yang energy in Feng Thirteen's body, the weight beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear, and the heavy sword made of unknown materials suppressed Feng Thirteen all the time, making Feng Thirteen's pace a little difficult. Almost every time I landed, I would crush the dry dirt under my feet.

Feng 13 walked directly in front of his team, which was only half a day's journey, which made the originally sturdy physique a little unbearable. The five grades of the Sage, although he is not a peerless master, he is also one of the best among the younger generation of the Feng Clan.

It's all Lin Chen's fault, let yourself find him and have to give him a hard beating, Feng Thirteen wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, soothed the fatigue of his body, and continued to lead the team to hurry.

Glancing over the crowd, the figure of a high-spirited young man appeared in Feng Thirteen's eyes.

The young man of this caravan seemed to be the son of some kind of chief steward, and his name was Wo Nanffei. Wo Bao Fei, Wo Bao Waste? I really don't know how his father came up with his name. Dressed in flowers, like a girl, in the midst of the crowd of guards of his caravan, he shouted loudly, looking at the joyful appearance, and did not regard this time into the depths of the Nine Shadows as a dangerous journey.

But if Feng 13 knew what the name of this Wo Nanffei's father was, he wouldn't think like this, his father's name is Wo Youbing, and I am sick.

For this guy with straw in his head, Feng Thirteen was very disgusted. Feng Shisan frowned, such a shout, if he alarmed the demonic beasts in the Nine Shadows Forest, it would be worth the loss. Just as Feng Thirteen retracted his gaze, Wo Nanfei seemed to feel something, and swept fiercely in the direction of Feng Thirteen.

When his caravan was recruiting guards, Wong Nanfei didn't like this man who looked more manly than himself, and he did something to obstruct Feng Thirteen when he joined this team, but he was stopped by his own escort captain, after all, on the surface, this team of more than a dozen people led by Feng Thirteen looked very combative.

But it's no wonder that although Feng 13 is a warrior, he looks like he has the potential to be a little white face on the surface, with fine blonde hair and white and tender skin, which makes girls in their twenties and eight-year-olds jealous, due to the pressure of the giant sword, he feels a little weak and can't help the wind, as if a gust of wind can blow Feng 13's thin little body away.

Who can be blamed for this? Who made you look so handsome? Why are you so handsome, why are you still here to be a guard, is it good to take your team to be a duck, where to go, you have to run to this young master.

By mistake, Feng Thirteen was hated like this. Or was hated by such a brainless person.

Just as Feng 13 lamented the unfairness of life, a dangerous aura came.

Feng Thirteen's natural keen intuition made Feng Thirteen's perception of danger much higher than others, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his body leaned forward, and instantly became tense, as if he was about to go out of his body, and his right foot took a step lightly, which was the best defensive posture.

In a moment, the whistle of the scout in front of him sounded, and the atmosphere of the whole team suddenly became tense.

Feng Thirteen, as the commander of his team, assigned defensive tasks in an orderly manner, and his expression was a little grim.

"Maniac, assign two trios and organize an attack formation."

"Feng Jiu, you are in charge of the left wing defense, Feng Zhang, you are in charge of the right wing."

"Old Seven, after you come to the palace, if the situation is not good, listen to my orders and retreat collectively."

Feng 13 listened to the sound of three short and one long whistles in front of him, and the solemn look in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Purple warning signal, this is not easy to deal with, if you are not careful, you will be wiped out."

Danger always came so suddenly, and less than five seconds after the whistle fell, an overwhelming red shadow swept in.

"This is? Flame Ape? “

"How did the ...... of the Flame Great Ape appear?"

"Be on guard, all ready to slay demons."

The huge roar was deafening, with the roar of the giant ape, the beast body was surrounded by steaming flames, the light was great, in an instant, the flames that rushed out were as high as half a meter, and the body of the giant ape was getting faster and faster, using both hands and feet, and the huge power came out of the body, converging into a strong pillar of fire.

Even if the distance was more than twenty meters, Feng Thirteen still felt an incomparably terrifying formation.

"This is a terrifying-level flame demonic beast, although there are more demonic beasts in the depths of the Nine Shadows than stones, but how can you encounter such a ferocious demonic beast at one time?" Feng Thirteen wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered softly with a dry mouth.

"Brothers, rush with me and attack the weak parts." Feng Thirteen roared, slammed his right foot on the ground, and easily pulled out the black iron long sword on his back, and the pale golden yang qi formed a spiral, gathering on Feng Thirteen's body, forming a protective film.

Kicking the ground, the body flew out like a sharp blade, and in an instant, the blades that gathered yang energy flew one after another, and yang energy of different colors erupted.

In an instant, war was on the verge of breaking out.

Feng 13 took off the black giant sword behind his back and gently stroked the sword body, his eyes shining.

"Although it's a little hard to use you now, but the terrifying-level Flame Beast, you and I can fight side by side."

At this time, Feng Thirteen looked at the giant sword's expression, gentle like a child.

Above the ground, there are ruins everywhere, and there is no doubt that the destructive power of the terrifying-level giant ape is amazing.

Feng Thirteen got up and stepped forward, the two-meter-tall giant man in front of the terrifying-level Flame Giant Ape, as if he was a child.

A sword is as fast as a sword, Feng 13 uses the flexibility of his body to step on the arm of the giant ape, his body turns, the metal giant sword in his hand spirals yang qi in all directions, and rushes towards the door of the giant ape at a tricky angle.

"Spiral slash, break it for me."

Blood splattered.

The Flame Giant Ape is one of the high-level demonic beasts of the Flame Series, and its whole body is condensed with incomparable heat, even in the periphery of the Nine Shadows Forest, ordinary demonic beasts dare not provoke it. In ancient times, the flame type of Warcraft was the top branch of Warcraft, and it gathered a strong fire element, just like an erupting volcano, once ignited, the sky would fall, and the Flame Warcraft itself had a hot temper, and once it was injured, it would even go berserk, which was not easy to provoke.

"Roar."

The fighter plane is fleeting, and the members of this squad are all battle-hardened warriors of the Feng Clan, who have experienced countless lives and deaths, how can they not seize such a good opportunity? As for the convoy of the Wo Nanfei, hehe, didn't you see the group of guys who collapsed over there and were swaying all over?

Clusters of arrows, long swords, and all kinds of means that condense the majestic yang energy emerge one after another.

"Roar, roar, roar."

The giant ape roared frantically, and the sword qi of the Phoenix Thirteen Spiral left a deep scar on the giant ape's left shoulder, and blood spurted out.

Coupled with the attacks of himself and others, the giant ape's body became full of holes.

The angry flame demonic beast waved its arms wildly, the flames all over its body were steaming, the hot blood was like magma, and the intense fire element made the skin of Feng Thirteen, who was wearing yang armor, feel the burning heat.

Feng Thirteen, who had no time to dodge, was hit by the flames, and countless soldiers who were close on the way to the attack were burned by the raging flames.

The originally condensed yang armor on Feng Shisan's body had been shattered, and the fine brown hair was turned gray and black by the flames.

The Feng warriors had no way to organize another decent attack, and a single head-on collision injured several brothers who were in charge of containment.

Piecemeal attacks, in twos and threes, attract the hatred of the giant ape.

The great ape's eyes turned blood-red after being violently attacked.

The demonic pupils revealed a bloodthirsty light, and the originally weak body burst out with even more surging heat.

"Rampage? cough, cough cough...... "Feng Thirteen, the boss with dumbfounded, staring eyes.

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