Looking at the Prairie King's body lying on the ground and gradually disappearing, Lin Feng didn't feel any pity, and even felt that it was deserved.

After the death of the Prairie King, he thought that one day he would meet someone with the right bloodline to enter this cemetery and activate his bloodline.

If he hadn't met Lin Feng, the Prairie King would have been resurrected from this cemetery, but unfortunately, the power of Lin Feng's bloodline was something he couldn't bear.

"Prairie King, I'm afraid you didn't expect that it would end up in the hands of someone who is not as strong as you. Lin Feng looked at the grassland king who had fallen to the ground and was already dying.

Maybe it's because he's used to seeing life and death, maybe it's no longer so important to win or lose, when Lin Feng finished saying that, the Prairie King just said lightly, you will be killed by your bloodline in the future.

When he said this, the prairie closed his eyes and turned to ashes under the scorching of blood.

However, at the same time as the Prairie King disappeared, Lin Feng was no longer holding his injured body and lying on the ground.

When the blood flowed back to Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng could indeed feel the extremely powerful power, but this power did not last long before disappearing, and the later Lin Feng could only rely on his own strong perseverance to hold on.

Fortunately, the Prairie King did not pull Lin Feng and Ah Zhuang before he died, otherwise with Lin Feng's current strength, he would definitely not be able to stop the Prairie King.

However, Lin Feng was also lucky, after resting for a while, Lin Feng slowly stood up with his hands on the ground and walked towards the black coffin.

The Prairie King is dead, and the treasure in the coffin must be Lin Feng and Ah Zhuang's.

Because the Prairie King has been scattered, the energy supporting the iron chain has also disappeared completely, and without any accidents, the coffin fell directly on the bluestone ground.

Lin Feng walked into the half-open coffin, and before he got close to the coffin, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure coming.

However, although the pressure was great, it did not last, and after about half a pillar of incense, the pressure disappeared by more than half.

But even so, Lin Feng still didn't dare to take it lightly, only to see Lin Feng standing on a high ground looking down at the situation inside the observation, and through the half-open gap Lin Feng had an unobstructed view of the situation inside the coffin.

There was nothing to be buried in the dark coffin, only a jade pillow lying under the head of the king of the steppe, although it was a jade pillow, it had collapsed and yellowed because of its age, as if it could not be used again.

"I really didn't expect you, the king of the grassland, to be so frugal. Lin Feng glanced at his fist, looking at the empty hall and couldn't help but sigh.

Although there was nothing, Lin Feng didn't want Ah Zhuang to think the same way, so Lin Feng still took out the weapons in the storage ring, and after taking out more than ten heaven-level weapons, Lin Feng could be regarded as stopping.

After putting those heaven-level weapons into the coffin, Lin Feng walked to Ah Zhuang's side for fear of hitting Ah Zhuang on the shoulder and waking Ah Zhuang up.

"The King of the Prairie is gone, wake up. Lin Feng shouted while shaking Ah Zhuang's body.

"Gone. Ah Zhuang fainted because of the Prairie King, and as soon as the Prairie King left, Azhuang naturally woke up quickly.

"Yes, let's go. ”

Lin Feng nodded and continued: "The Prairie King saw that the two of us were too thin, and left without any interest in the two of us. ”

Lin Feng casually made up a lie, but Lin Feng was sure that this was a completely white lie.

"The Prairie King is gone, and I guess there will be something good in his coffin. With that, Lin Feng pulled Ah Zhuang and ran towards the coffin of the Prairie King.

When he arrived at the coffin, Lin Feng did not take the initiative to come forward to observe, but stood aside and said to Ah Zhuang: "According to the agreement between the two of us, the treasure inside this coffin belongs to you, and the treasure outside the coffin belongs to me." ”

"Good. Ah Zhuang didn't pay attention to Lin Feng's meaning because he was excited, and climbed directly onto the coffin.

When he saw the dozens of treasures in the coffin, Ah Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he didn't even go up to kiss those treasures.

"Are these treasures mine?" Ah Zhuang turned to look at Lin Feng and asked in a puzzled tone.

"What do you think? Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Great. After Ah Zhuang heard Lin Feng's words, he jumped into the coffin happily.

Suddenly, a burst of white light came out of the coffin, and the white light came quickly, and it completely enveloped Ah Zhuang in an instant.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lin Feng hurriedly mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to come forward to rescue Ah Zhuang.

Bang!

Lin Feng's arm had just touched the white light, and the white light seemed to be conscious, and it directly pushed Lin Feng away, no matter how hard Lin Feng tried, it was useless.

"Damn!" Lin Feng cursed, and then with a move of his left hand, he saw the blood-red sword instantly appear in Lin Feng's hand.

Laugh at!

A sword light flashed, and the dark sword directly cut the white light in half, and seeing this scene, Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed Ah Zhuang in the white light.

Originally, Lin Feng was about to catch Ah Zhuang, but what Lin Feng didn't expect was that Ah Zhuang actually shrank his hands at this time and avoided Lin Feng's palm.

"This?" Lin Feng looked at Ah Zhuang with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"Brother Lin Feng is fine, there are good things. Ah Zhuang looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

Seeing Ah Zhuang's expression, Lin Feng's hanging heart was also relaxed, and at the same time, Lin Feng silently stood aside and looked at Ah Zhuang.

"Ah Zhuang... At this moment, a black shadow rushed in directly, and the black shadow was also shocked when he saw that Ah Zhuang was shrouded in white light, so he stepped forward to grab Ah Zhuang.

"Stop!" Lin Feng, who saw this scene, directly stopped the man and signaled the man to retreat.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that this person was Ah Zhuang's father, and his son was hurt, how could he retreat.

I saw that his punch hit Lin Feng's shoulder, although this punch used all his strength, his strength was too weak, not only did he not hurt Lin Feng, but he also took a few steps back to stop.

"Who are you, and why do you murder my son? Lin Feng's father looked at his son with a solemn face, as if he had already regarded Lin Feng as a bad person.

"Your son?" Lin Feng glanced at the man in front of him, then looked back at Ah Zhuang behind him, and suddenly realized when he found that the two of them did look the same.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. Lin Feng bowed to others.

"What's wrong with him?" Ah Zhuang's father didn't want to pay attention to Lin Feng, and directly asked about Ah Zhuang's current situation.

And that's all he had to do with the coffin. Lin Feng didn't know what to say.

"Coffin?" After hearing Lin Feng say this, Ah Zhuang's father noticed that Ah Zhuang was actually in a coffin.

However, seeing Ah Zhuang enter the coffin, Ah Zhuang's father was not only not angry, but also a little excited, as if he had found some treasure.

"The Prairie King... My most revered king of the steppe... Thank you for passing on this to me. The more Ah Zhuang's father spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he was already crying.

And when Lin Feng heard Ah Zhuang's father's words, Lin Feng also understood, it turned out that Ah Zhuang was not surrounded by any white light, Ah Zhuang was lucky, and happened to get the inheritance of the Prairie King.