Chapter 127: The powerful Tianjiao of all clans rushed straight to the fourth front
Come to the door of the redemption point.
A group of people were still lying on the ground, resting with the heavens and the earth as their beds.
And the moment the feather civet came to Lin Tian, he woke up from his dream.
"Take me to the third front." Lin Tian said lightly.
The beasts of the second and first fronts have been almost killed.
Of course, most of them went into Lin Tian's pocket.
Now, there are two people in the entire western part of the battle forest who are in the top ten of the standings.
One Lin Tian, the other is the Feather Tribulation of the Feather Clan, ranked third.
The other party did not clash with Lin Tianqi, and should have entered the third front very early.
The feather fox swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and Lin Tian could only nod his head when he looked at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, the feathered civet flew into the sky, and then its legs were slightly bent.
In the next moment, with a bang, a wave of qi burst out from Lin Tian's feet, and Lin Tian rushed out and stepped on the back of the feather civet.
"What happened?"
"Lin Tian is gone!"
On the ground, a groggy group of Tianjiao was awakened from their sleep.
"Forget it, let's sleep again, I'm out of play anyway."
One of the boys sighed softly, then fell asleep again.
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"How did you get so heavy?"
The moment Lin Tian stepped on the back of the feather civet, the feather civet's body sank suddenly, and he only felt a small mountain stepping on him.
Lin Tian just stared slightly and didn't speak again.
The feathered fox gritted his teeth and could only hold back.
In fact, Lin Tian's weight became heavier, on the one hand, it was indeed because of his qi and blood and thunder bones.
On the other hand, it was because the Essence Spirit Fire was constantly suppressing him.
If an ordinary beginner-level martial artist faced the suppressive force that Lin Tian encountered, it was estimated that it would be difficult to move.
The more he walked to the west of the Battle Forest, the suppression that Lin Tian encountered would only get bigger and bigger.
It was like a rolling tide surging towards Lin Tian from all directions, washing over Lin Tian's body over and over again.
The feathered civet was fine, but it was suppressed from the top down.
As it flew, the feathered civet became slower and slower, and finally flew to the third front.
Poof!
The feathered civet fell straight from the sky, straight to a tree.
Lin Tian fell from top to bottom, his eyes sweeping over the entire third front.
As if traumatized, the entire Third Front was devastated.
The corpses of fierce beasts and broken trees were everywhere in Lin Tian's eyes.
The beasts surviving on the entire third front have been reduced by almost half.
With a bang, Lin Tian fell to the ground.
Feeling a stronger suppressive force, he swept lightly towards the embarrassed feathered civet behind him.
"You go, I don't need you."
Lin Tian said lightly.
The feather civet was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Tian in a daze.
Rumble!
He erupted with the strongest qi and blood fluctuations in his life and left in an instant.
didn't even look at Lin Tian.
Boom Boom!
In the distance, the sound of constant fighting could be heard.
Lin Tian raised his brows slightly, and the person carrying the ink turned into a streamer of light and flickered away, rushing towards the fourth front.
The third front has obviously been swept by people, and it must be very inefficient to continue to stay here and kill fierce beasts now.
So it's better to go straight to the fourth front.
Meanwhile.
On the third front, Yu Zheng was covered in blood and slaughtered a huge third-level fierce beast.
"Hoo ......"
Yu Zheng gasped heavily.
"Level three, that's it." Even though he said this, he sat on the ground with his whole body.
"After killing this third-level fierce beast, it's time for me to rush and kill that group of fierce beasts, is my strength enough now?"
He muttered, staring at the spear in his hand.
He muttered, a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"If I can't, who in the entire Western War Forest can?" He chuckled.
"That Lin Tian?"
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"Yu Zheng has dealt with the third-level fierce beast alone, and it even looks like he has hole cards!"
"Very strong, his flame qi and blood seem to be extremely special!"
"It's too strong, the Yu Clan Tianjiao with the inheritance spirit path in Yan Xiaoli's mouth is definitely him."
After everyone watched the feather robbery kill a third-level fierce beast by one person, they were shocked.
"The Pei Ning of the Protoss is stronger, and the speed is too fast!"
Yan Xiaoli looked at a surveillance screen and was dumbfounded.
Everyone looked at each other as they laughed.
within the whole picture.
There doesn't seem to be any figure.
In the forest, a group of second-level fierce beasts kept roaring, and the beasts seemed to be terrified of something.
Whew!
Flashes of light suddenly appeared.
The head of a fierce beast exploded, and the sword light continued to diffuse, as if forming an inexplicable net and pushing out horizontally.
Roar, roar, roar!
Tragic voices.
Blood splattered, shards of bones burst out, and shards of internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
"What kind of martial arts is this Protoss girl performing?"
The person in charge of the city stood up directly, full of disbelief.
Wang Zili's eyes became solemn.
"If I'm not mistaken, it's the famous martial art of that sword spirit goddess of the Protoss, the Instant Shadow Sword Tribulation!"
Wang Zili's voice fell, and the entire office gasped.
Sword Spirit Priestess......
This name is synonymous with power even in Wanzu.
In a small joint examination of the eight cities of the human race, I actually met the inheritor of the Sword Spirit Goddess.
"Pei Ning is here this time, the upper echelons are very concerned, and after the joint examination of the eight cities, she will take a special plane to Yanjing to meet Li Baiyi."
On the side, Yan Xiaoli laughed lightly.
Wang Zili and the others looked at each other and did not speak.
In this kind of thing, their military region is too far behind in information.
However, since it is Li Baiyi......
Sword Spirit Priestess......
Many people are speechless, thinking of some wild history.
At this time, Lin Tian's picture was called up by the adjutant.
"He's going straight to the fourth front, this kid ......"
In the office, Commander Liu chuckled.
"Let's see if he can beat it."
At first, Lin Tian disappointed him.
There is no Essence Fire, it is not a dual cultivation of spiritual strength, qi and blood, and there is no spiritual path.
But, even so.
Lin Tian's combat power had already shocked him to the extreme.
Not only him, but the entire office.
Even though Lin Tian was from Qingcheng, the rest of the city leaders were just as shocked.
Yan Xiaoli glanced at it lightly and did not speak.
Time flies slowly.
Fourth Front.
The woods are more dense.
Lin Tian's movement slowed down, and he looked around with his knife.
Buzz!
Waves of impact slammed into Lin Tian's body.
If it weren't for the fact that Lin Tian's qi and blood were far from being comparable to before, otherwise this kind of impact would be enough to seriously injure him.
pS: There's one more chapter, it's going to be a little late.