Dozens of minutes later.

Lin Feng accompanied Gongsun Ying to the cinema.

The young lady in charge of selling tickets was also terrified when she saw her manager coming.

Hurriedly took a front row ticket for the two.

also secretly photographed the backs of the two, took a picture of himself, and posted it to the circle of friends to show off.

Enter the theater.

Not a single one.

It's not because Gongsun Ying chartered the venue.

Although this is the property of the Gongsun family, no one stipulates that rich people must charter a movie to see it.

It's simply because the movie sucks, so no one watches it.

Soon the film and television will be broadcast.

It starts with a cowboy shootout.

This kind of old-fashioned film and television has long produced aesthetic fatigue.

It's not because he didn't shoot well.

It's too old-fashioned.

The first time to make a film like this may have been a genius.

The second time, he was a wizard.

The third time you shoot it, you're stupid.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that this kind of movie can be released in theaters.

It may also be thanks to the fact that demons have now invaded the entire periphery of the city.

The film and television industry is also facing collapse, and the development prospects are almost none.

Today, when people can't even satisfy their appetites, who will imagine the future?

Maybe one day the demons will enter the city and eat everyone.

This kind of thing has happened before.

It is still being played out all over the world.

If it weren't for the fact that the ancestors of the Dragon Kingdom were secretly protecting.

I'm afraid it's no different from other countries.

"You used to be a cowboy, can you still hold a gun now?"

"You don't understand, cowboys are not just guns, they are a combination of freedom and guns."

Soon the movie ended.

However, Lin Feng didn't find it ugly, but it was not bad.

Probably because he hasn't seen too many of these kinds of movies.

It may also be because there is no one pointing around, so it looks good.

It's not bad, it's not good, after all, Lin Feng is not a professional film critic.

"Alright, let's go."

Lin Feng got up.

Walk in front of the seats in the first row and get ready to leave the theater.

"It's such a bad movie, after we came out of school together, we became stronger, will we also return to the mountains and forests like the cowboy in the movie?"

Gongsun Ying asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't say anything.

The answer is self-explanatory.

He won't.

He hadn't figured out why the demons he saw in his dreams were the same as those in reality.

A thousand years have passed, and demons should evolve too!

Do not unravel this.

History will go back and forth in a wheel.

No one can watch a good movie.

And to unravel all this, it is necessary to have three basic exercises that have been transmitted from the only one.

"See you later, next time I hope you don't let me watch this kind of movie again, it's torture."

Lin Feng waved his hand.

The cowboy's action is certainly cool.

But with his current strength, it is not too simple to do this.

Even better and faster than him.

The time was fast, and it was night.

Lin Feng lay in his bed and fell asleep.

Valkyrie Calendar 11,200 years!

The gods are finally besieged by the demons that have risen up!

The whole city was terrified.

Under the leadership of a big demon, 1/4 of the city was occupied by demons, and the Terrans were forced to squeeze into the last area.

The gods are on the verge of destruction.

It was also at this time that the Martial Emperor of Shendu made a move.

On that day, countless people only saw tens of thousands of weapons flying out of the sky!

The sword light is cold, lighting up the whole sky!

The terrifying spiritual power crushes and razes the surrounding towns!

The head of a great demon was thrown high, scaring away the demons.

Only then did he barely stabilize the offensive.

However, there are many big demons, but there is only one Martial Emperor in Shendu.

"If you dare to do it again, I will destroy your entire clan by myself!"

Emperor Wu's voice resounded through the heavens.

It seems not to be a warning, but a proclamation.

Since then, the demon has really quieted down.

At this time, Lin Feng also woke up.

The strength is in the late stage of the Dacheng Warrior.

He soon found the little Wang Ba he raised.

However, this king has changed from a thousand-year-old king to a three-thousand-year-old king.

And because of the perennial devouring of demons, flesh and blood already have their own wisdom, and now their strength is even stronger than Lin Feng!

Probably reached the level of the demon king, which is equivalent to the peak of the warrior!

Three thousand years, he cultivated the top-level exercises that Lin Feng found for him to reach this level.

Talent can really be said to be garbage in garbage.

But this guy has a long life.

While cultivation is growing, life expectancy is getting longer and longer.

There is a great chance to boil the ancestor of Emperor Wu of the Divine Capital, the spiritual master, to death!

Lin Feng dug Xiao Wang Ba out of the soil.

Open the lid of his coffin.

Woke up the little Green King Eight, who was using the Turtle Breath Technique to try to avoid the natural disaster.

"! How are you alive again! ”

The moment the little green king saw Lin Feng, he was almost scared to death.

At this time, it was already able to walk upright on the ground.

Ran out of the coffin in one step, and looked left and right around Lin Feng.

I don't know how many times my master has died, but every time I can t

d Come back to life!

However, it was still happy to see its master come back from the dead.

I don't know how many acquaintances have passed away in 3000 years.

His own master is not a good fellow.

I didn't expect my life to be so hard!

"How many lives have you been living again?"

"!"

Lin Feng didn't want to say much to him.

Instead, he asked, "Do you know the Dark Blade Hall, the organization of the Spirit Master?"

"Don't know?"

Little Green King Eight shook his head.

"I've planted a lot of eyes and ears in the city, and I've heard of the Spiritual Master's organization, but I've never heard of the Dark Blade Hall."

"Speaking of which, the largest spiritual teacher organization in Shendu today, there is actually a place for you in it."

"Have a spot on me?"

"That's right! Didn't you enter the palace to deceive Emperor Wu's practice inheritance back then? ”

"I'll get your grandma's legs!"

Lin Feng went up and was beaten violently.

However, his fists were red, and the king was still standing there smirking.

Nothing at all.

"What is the name of Emperor Wu's organization?"

"It's like it's called... Bamboo Blade! Yes, that's the name! ”

"Bamboo Blade..."

Lin Feng whispered.

It seems that the Darkblade Hall is not the inheritance of the Bamboo Blade.

Or most likely not.

"I'll sleep first, master, next time you come, remember to bring me something delicious and wake me up."

"I have a hunch that the Terrans are going to be finished, and now it's too late for me to defect!"

As he spoke, the little king Baliso buried himself back in the ground.

Cultivate the Turtle Breath Technique, an exercise exclusive to other clans.

This exercise can be practiced even in dreams.

It was also found for him by Lin Feng before.

"Alas, this Wang Ba is unreliable, do you want to find another apprentice?"

Lin Feng thought about it.

If you find an apprentice yourself, you can live to his time.

The three emperors of a generation, and even the five emperors, still need to be afraid of these demons?

Just do it.

Lin Feng immediately began to look for a new species.