Dead again.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had not yet set, and the heat had not yet dissipated.

In the rental house that Lin Feng rented, someone was discouraged.

I'm down, and I'm going to need Bing Kole to get me up.

Tons and tons of hiccups .jpg.

After drying a bottle of Bing Kole, Lin Feng became excited.

The Great War dies.

Game over.

He's dead again, and he's happy to mention the eight-hour cooldown.

This time, he survived for more time than he could have imagined.

Six hours.

There is still more than an hour to wait for reinforcements.

But in the last hour or so, what happened was completely beyond his expectations.

He could feel that the game was still merciful.

In the first few hours, although it was chaotic, there was still a glimmer of life, as long as you could find a "safe spot" to stay there, you could avoid the catastrophe of life and death.

But the last hour.

Niutou Mountain, there is no safe place.

Lin Feng recalled the picture slightly, and the battle with the soldering iron head was lackluster.

The soldering iron tip is strong in poison.

There's not a lot of wisdom.

The "basic point" of each mountain god is different.

The basic point of the mountain god lies in the mountains and forests.

Those old men are the spirits of the trees gathered together, and it relies on the life force, and the help of the trees all over the mountains, and the foundation is on the side of the trees.

Soldering iron tips are not the same.

The soldering iron head is strong in poison, it has become a mountain god, and the first thing is to strengthen its toxicity.

Its eyes are the rest of the snakes.

It's a pity that tonight in Niutou Mountain is weird and inexplicable, and it is difficult to protect itself, let alone the snakes under its hands.

When it fought with Lin Feng, it even had a burnt smell on its body.

It's all like this, it still has to come to die, this is really a thousand miles to send goose feathers, and the gift is light and affectionate.

Since this is the case, Lin Feng is not welcome.

The wind helps the fire, the fire helps the wind, everyone walks on a different path, after the fight, Lin Feng waits for work.

Find the weakness, find the weakness, sacrifice your life to smash the soldering iron head.

Successfully take the head.

Fusion of the power of the mountain gods of Niutou Mountain.

Lin Feng Liupin went down.

Obtained the control of the tree spirits of the front mountain and the cow head mountain.

Directly able to turn the wind into a flying sword.

Be bold, this trick is called energy manifestation.

The power of the mountain god has also become the PLUS version of the pathfinder.

Anticipate the enemy's chance.

This time, he held out longer.

It lasted for more than six hours.

During this period, there were some terrifying yin gods passing by here, but fortunately, for some unknown reason, they all avoided here.

Lin Feng felt that this should be the credit of the temple.

Mountain spiders choose to build their nests here.

There must be a reason.

As for those monsters, they didn't approach it when they sensed the breath of the Lord here.

When two tigers fight, one will be injured.

In this strange mountain, they are reluctant to show any flaws.

Lin Feng is not a game celebrity.

The monsters here still have a bit of brains.

Lin Feng also sensed the joy of strength increase.

To be honest, don't look at him in this game, he's been suffering.

He returned to the city, under the six grades, it must be the king of the city, the existence of the big guy who returned from cultivating immortals.

Go out and slap in the face, the top of the proper food chain.

Under the six products, what is the concept?

Lin Feng appeared in the fog capital, playing street battles with others in this city.

Unless the opponent is ruthless, a bomb of the moment will flatten the city, and then "Van Vliet's ammunition" will turn the place where he is into an abyss.

Otherwise, Lin Feng would be invincible.

Invincible in individual combat.

Cultivation itself is a very buggy thing.

After Lin Feng obtained the ability of the sixth rank, he did not act rashly, and while maintaining the fragile balance of this forbidden land, he counted down towards the heavenly dome.

Originally, he thought that this battle would be lackluster.

Maybe that's after that.

In the last hour, Lin Feng found that he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.

He shouldn't have been so arrogant.

In the last hour, he was killed by the aftermath.

The strange temple and an equally strange mansion fought, in this strange mansion, there was always a lot of paper money that was not completely burned, as well as the cry of filial piety, and the woman flying over this mansion found Lin Feng and chased him down.

These women are the women who killed Li Bodhisattva, with wet hair and invisible chains in their hands.

Lin Feng finally fought and retreated, Zhu Baihu was killed in battle, and Lin Feng was finally swallowed by a huge white snake.

The white snake was like a puppet.

However, during the battle, the ceiling lid of the temple was also lifted, so that Lin Feng could see the furnishings inside.

He remembered a mark.

Wrote down this mark casually, the more Lin Feng looked at it, the more he felt this mark, and the more he felt that this mark was a little tired.

It's like a spell.

Is it possible that the origin and power of the temple have something to do with this charm?

Lin Feng took a picture of it and searched for pictures on the Internet, but no extra information appeared.

But fortunately, he is an up master.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and found another UP master.

As a play area up master.

He always had some weird friends.

This one is the up master and a good friend he knows, and the two are father and son.

It's just that this father-son relationship is often "reversed".

Which of the two is whose father, depending on the situation.

Lin Feng: [Chen~Brother~]

Soon, the UP master of the "communication area" on the opposite side replied with a message.

Brother Chen: [SB, it must be nothing good to call me Brother Chen, why are you doing? 】

Lin Feng: [Brother Chen, give me a few big names in history, folklore and mythology, I have some questions I want to ask them]

Brother Chen: [Call Dad]

Lin Feng: [Dad]

Brother Chen: [Awesome! Can bend and stretch, right? 】

Soon, the well-known up owner pushed over a person's business card.

Brother Chen: [This is a big hand in the folk science popularization industry, remember, you have to call Mr. Ma, when you ask, you will say that it is my good friend, respect it, this is my father's friend, you can ask any questions, it is absolutely reliable]

He also intimately continued: [Although Mr. Ma is not the strongest in the folklore and mythology world, he estimates that he may be the most approachable in it. People are also part-time science writers, your kid's problem, Mr. Ma can solve it, it's hard for others, rest assured to ask boldly, if you are not satisfied, you can find me again]

Lin Feng: [Okay, son, step down, I'm going to learn new knowledge for my father]

Brother Chen: [Dog Things]

Turning off the dialog box with Brother Chen, Lin Feng added Teacher Ma.

Speaking Teacher Ma, what Brother Chen said is right, Teacher Ma does not have any shelf.

Lin Feng passed the spell he drew to Teacher Ma.

On the other side, Mr. Ma in the studio put on reading glasses, magnified the picture with two fingers, and after a while, he stood up and waved to his colleagues outside.

"Lao Xu, Lao Xu, come here, why does this spell look familiar? You give me a palm, what is this? ”