At this time, although Lin Fengjin and his party seemed to be the winners of this encounter, they also paid a lot of price, one of the arms of the Heavenly Wolf was completely destroyed, and only a few shoulder-to-shoulder folded brackets remained, still curling green smoke, and there was obviously no way to completely repair it in a short period of time. +◆Top+◆Point+◆Small+◆Say,www.

Not only that, Lin Fengjin's divine sense wounds, which he had just felt a little better, had also deteriorated again because of the battle, and his headache was so bad that it seemed like it was about to explode, and even the Black Emperor Mirror where Shui E was lodged was stabbed by an iron spear, but fortunately, it did not cause damage to the mirror.

After taking a breath for a while, Lin Fengjin could be said to be very puzzled: because he had obviously climbed over from the mountain of Baozai, and relied on this natural danger to stop most of the Legalist pursuers, but how did these Legalist disciples come over?

If it was in normal times, it would not be difficult for Lin Feng to figure out the trick, but at this time, his temples were jumping suddenly, as if there was a file stirring fiercely in his mind, under such pain, so he didn't have any extra thoughts to consider inferring this question, so he simply adopted the most direct method, dragged one foot and staggered a few steps, and then dragged a seriously injured Legalist disciple by the hair, and said in a low and calm voice:

"Where are you from?"

The answer Lin Fengjin got was a mouthful of saliva, and because of the headache, Lin Fengjin hadn't dodged yet, and let the bloody saliva spit on his face, and then flowed down two or three inches.

"Is this your answer?" Lin Fengjin said in a low voice, then very simply pulled out the King of Teeth from his waist, and then put it on the neck of this Legalist disciple, wiped it hard, and then pushed him away, and said lightly: "It's a pity, this is not the answer I want." ”

The throat of the Legalist disciple whose neck was cut was made with a "gege" sound. He covered his throat with his left hand, as if this would heal the wound on his neck, but blood poured out from between his fingers, and his whole body twitched as if it were a chicken with its neck cut, and soon stopped moving.

Lin Fengjin grabbed another captive who was still alive at this time, and said in a low voice:

"Where did you come from? I can give you a moment to think about whether you would like to give me such an answer (Lin Fengjin pointed to the undried spit on his face), or the correct answer? I began to count down to ten. I won't have much patience. ”

The captive's eyes showed a frightened and vicious light, and he looked afraid and hated Lin Fengjin, gritted his teeth and didn't speak, Lin Fengjin looked into his eyes and began to count:

"One, two, three, ten!"

As he spoke, he put the King of Teeth on his neck and wiped it again!!

The captive's eyes were torn, and he intermittently covered his neck and said:

"You. You don't mean, count to ten"

Lin Fengjin said lightly:

"Of course I've counted to ten. ”

After saying that, Lin Fengjin arrested another person, this person can be said to have witnessed the tragic encounter of his two previous companions, so Lin Fengjin just walked over. Before he could grab his hair, he was already screaming in panic:

"I said, I said, I came from Tamuwo, and the Dharma head on our side received an order. We want to gather and go over here to intercept you!"

Tamuwo is a county town more than 50 miles away from here, and is famous for producing very high-quality fire oil. After Lin Fengjin heard the news, he was stunned, he never expected that the power of the Legalists would be so strong in the west of Xirong!

He looked at the people around him, they were all tired, there were chasing soldiers behind him, and there were enemies in front of him who were surging layer by layer like a tide, and his own position would be detected every once in a while, as if it was a net of heaven and earth, wrapped up layer by layer, and even had a feeling of powerlessness that made people feel invincible.

At this time, Lin Fengjin sighed, was about to speak, suddenly heard a sound next to him, looked back, and saw a wild boar with a black face sitting up, his eyes were crazy, although he looked extremely weak, but it was suddenly like a beast, aimed at a seriously injured captive next to him and pounced, opened his mouth and bit his throat and swallowed, fierce and cruel, at this time, it is obvious that at the time of life and death, the monster gene in the boar's body has the upper hand, and the instinct begins to dominate his body, and the code of conduct will be based on the beast's intuitive survival instinct。

After a while, the wild boar snorted and panted, and even the blood next to the corner of the mouth was not erased! Then it was demonized, turned into a huge monster, sniffed with its head held high, and suddenly screamed, aimed at the woods next to it and rushed over, and even ran like a beast and bent down to run, but after the wild boar turned into a demon, the terrifying wound on the back was torn again, and there was a dripping blood flowing down, it seemed that there was nothing to do in a short time, but after a long time, there would inevitably be a big problem.

Lin Fengjin and the others couldn't let the wild boar run away like this at this time, so they immediately chased after it, but fortunately, although the wild boar was almost completely demonized at this time, it is estimated that the subconscious could still distinguish friend from foe, and did not attack Lin Fengjin and them.

At this time, even Lin Fengjin was suffering from the injury of Zhihai, with a splitting headache, vomiting and nausea constantly coming out of his chest, it can be said that it is good to be able to walk around on his own, and he almost can't think of any good ideas to escape. At this time, walking with wild boars also has the meaning of "dead horses as live horse doctors".

This is already the west of Xirong, the altitude has plummeted at least three thousand miles, from the snowy plateau climate to the humid and warm valley rainforest climate at once, the wild boar runs in this woods, there is a kind of convenience like a fish in water, he seems to be running aimlessly, suddenly stopped, and then hit the tree next to him with his shoulder, and suddenly saw a fruit fall from the tree, the wild boar picked up this fruit, continued to run wildly, and came to the water's edge to pull up a red grass.

Then the boar dug out another nest, ate a few of the eggs inside, and then left one, and finally caught a large fiery red centipede from the dead leaves.

After putting together these few things. The wild boar suddenly stopped, and then gathered all these things together, threw them into their mouths and chewed them, then mixed them together, put them on a leaf, and appeared in front of Lin Fengjin and them, of course, a very disgusting mass of viscous juice.

At this time, the wild boar stretched out his fingers, and his expression seemed to be a little sad and reluctant. But he was very resolute and decisive, dipped his finger in this disgusting thing, treated it as if it was paint, and wiped it on his chest.

You know, the wild boar can't wear armor, because he has the secret war paint of Xijon on his body, and after the wild boar dips his fingers in the slurry at this time, he can clearly see that after drawing a few more strokes on his body, what he seems to be doing is to evenly smear the slurry on a small area on his chest.

As soon as the slurry was contaminated with the boar's body, it was as if solidified grease had touched the bottom of the pot. There was a "zizz" sound, and the boar sat still, motionless, looking at the mark of smoke on his chest. Suddenly, tears fell from his eyes, and the breath between his throats was extremely heavy.

When Lin Fengjin saw this, he immediately said:

"Are you sober?"

The boar nodded. In a muddy voice, he said bitterly:

"This battle clay was tattooed for me by my master when he last met, and he said that it can only be opened when it is most critical. But it's best to wait until twenty years later, now this situation is already a desperate situation, and I can't help it, but this is the last thought left to me by my master, and it's only been thirteen years."

Lin Fengjin listened to the words of the wild boar, and also sighed, not knowing what to say. Seeing that the war paint on the boar's body met the slurry, it quickly faded and smoked, and after this group of war paints completely faded, a very strange thing had begun to appear, that is, the smoke coming out of the boar's body actually gathered in the air, as if it was an entity, and there was no intention to disperse at all.

It didn't take long for the air to come from far and near, and there was a burst of "buzzing" sounds, what was this sound? Soon the answer was revealed, it was a very gorgeous-looking beetle, the carapace on its surface was brilliant, showing obvious cyan and red, and the tentacles on its head were also long, and without saying a word, it plunged into the smoke in the air, and looked extremely intoxicated, so it kept hovering inside, and resolutely refused to leave.

After a little more waiting, another beetle flew over and hovered in the smoke.

At this time, all the people stopped here, so Lin Fengjin held the stone slave and pressed it on his temple, in this way, he effectively suppressed the sharp pain from the sea of knowledge, and his mind also felt a lot clearer, he squinted his eyes and looked at the beetle, but he found that he didn't know this thing.

You know, since Lin Li was willing to follow, he took out a lot of secret books, they Li Men can be said to be the ancestor of playing with insects, almost all the insects in the world know everything, although Lin Fengjin is not very interested in insects, but he has also read all the books on Li Men's identification and knowledge of insects, therefore, the insects he doesn't know, that is, the insects that are not recorded in the thousands of years of inheritance of Li Men can be said to be quite rare.

"What is this?" Lin Fengjin couldn't help but ask the wild boar.

Wild boar poop:

"I haven't seen it either, this insect looks very unique, if I have seen it, I will definitely not forget it. ”

After about a cup of tea, Lin Fengjin estimated that the chasing soldiers would only be half an hour away from him and the others, and he couldn't help but say again:

"How long are we going to wait here? Is that just this bug?"

The boar shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but since Master said that this war paint can save my life at a critical time, it will definitely save my life. ”

Lin Fengjin actually wanted to say that if the Great Witch Murderer was really so powerful, how could he end up with the tragic end of being severely crippled? But when he said it, it was not just about pulling hatred, so he sighed and said:

"Okay, let's wait. ”

Not long after Lin Fengjin finished saying this, he suddenly heard a series of strange cries of "Wu, Wu, Wu!" in the sky in the distance, followed by. Then I saw a little bird fluttering in the ashes flying over, and it was not outstanding, as if it could be seen everywhere like a sparrow.

However, Lin Fengjin had the suppression and help of Shi Nu at this time, and found that this bird "Wu Wu Wu" flew over with a cry, and when he saw the three strange beetles, there was actually a strange golden red shining in his originally plain eyes!!

The eyes were like surging magma, full of blazing heat and explosive desire.

Followed by. The bird aimed at the three beetles hovering in the smoke and launched a bomber dive-like raid, it suddenly showed an astonishing speed, these three strange beetles wanted to escape after seeing it, but they were too obsessed with the smoke and they obviously moved slowly, and there was no way to compete with this bird, first a beetle was caught in the mouth by the bird, and then fell to the tree next to it and was half dead, and then another beetle was caught by a claw, and it was to no avail if it struggled desperately。

Fortunately, the "attracting fire" of the first two beetles gave the third beetle a chance to breathe. Rushing straight to the ground, the thick dead branches and leaves on the ground here were at least a foot deep, and the beetle would be able to escape in no time.

The bird saw the beetle and was about to flee. The panicked "chirp" screamed, but unexpectedly, a hand stretched out of thin air and pinched the beetle, which was only a few centimeters away from the dead branches and leaves on the ground. Suddenly, I found that the downward momentum suddenly stopped, and the six feet paddled wildly and in vain in the air, but it did not help the current state at all.

The master of this hand. It was Lin Fengjin.

Seeing that the third beetle was caught, the bird that was not outstanding immediately fluttered its wings and flew up the branch, and then pecked open the shell of the half-dead beetle, and ate it with relish, and looked very happy to see it, the bird ate very quickly, and looked very cherished, the shell of this beetle was very hard, but the bird still ate it all effortlessly.

After eating the two beetles they caught, the bird actually began to flutter its wings, and every time it fluttered, you could see a pinch of gray fluttering feathers falling off its body, and finally what was revealed was a gorgeous feather with a red pattern in the cyan, and a pinch of red feathers on its head, its beak was white, and the feathers and the luster on the beak seemed to have a metallic texture.

When the bird eats its feathers one by one, it completes the gorgeous transformation from ** silk to tall and handsome and rich!

Lin Fengjin originally didn't know the origin of this bird, but after seeing this situation, a word immediately came to mind:

Three-legged golden crow!

That's right, it's a three-legged golden crow, and it's clear that its blood isn't pure, but for some reason—probably something to do with the two beetles it just eats—it's managed to revive the ancient bloodline in its body.

Although so far, Lin Fengjin still can't see that the war paint carved on the wild boar by the great witch murderer has any connection with helping himself and others get out of trouble, but he can't help but admit that this three-legged golden crow gave him an accident, and it seems that although this guy has eaten two beetles, he still covets the one in Lin Fengjin's hand, because this bird has jumped to the ground very simply, and walked over at Lin Fengjin with a shake, and then tilted his head to look at him.

Lin Fengjin directly threw the poor beetle over, the bird quickly probed, pecked this thing, and then raised his head to swallow him, at this time, the wild boar suddenly sounded, and made a series of "gurgling" sounds, this sound Lin Fengjin did not understand its meaning at all, but after the wild boar spoke, the three-legged golden crow immediately reacted, quickly aimed at the wild boar and walked over, tilting his head to look at him.

The wild boar repeated the peculiar language again, and the three-legged golden crow also made some strange sounds, and then paced, circled around the wild boar twice, and suddenly stretched out his head, which pecked at the wound on the back of the wild boar, and the wild boar suddenly felt so painful that his whole body was twitching, but at this time, the three-legged golden crow was pecked out continuously, and the wild boar was also gritting his teeth and not making a sound, it can be seen that although the wound on his back was torn apart, but the carrion was pecked off, and then, the bird actually opened its mouth, and then spewed out a flame, which burned directly on the wound on the back of the wild boar。

After this flame erupted, it was actually isolated two or three inches outside the wound of the wild boar, and could not be burned in, not only that, but a black gas came out of the wound of the wild boar, and gradually condensed into the shape of a sword, which looked extremely sharp.

This is exactly what Shang Si's Canggou Fuyun Sword left behind after his wound was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, destroying the boar's wound all the time, making it impossible for it to heal. Although Lin Fengjin is well-informed, he is also helpless in the face of this Legalist's powerful secret technique. (To be continued......) R527