Chapter III: Crisis
At this time, Lin Feiyu felt as if he was being targeted by a hungry wolf, and he just waited for the time to pounce on him and bite his throat.
Suddenly, Lin Feiyu became alert, his body moved directly to the left for a distance, and with a bang, he saw a big tree in front of Lin Feiyu break his waist, "Fuck, do you want to do this, the bazookas have all been brought," Lin Feiyu scolded behind him.
"It's not a night wolf, how can you just bring a bazooka," I saw four strange people appear around Lin Feiyu, a young man with fiery red hair, one holding a long sword, one with blue and a white-haired old man, and the four of them directly surrounded Lin Feiyu as soon as they appeared.
"I didn't expect Dusk to send four S-class members at the same time, or the famous Flame Demon, Yi Sword, Blue Scale, Sect Cultivator, it is someone who can afford me Lin," Lin Feiyu looked at the four people in front of him with a defensive expression.
"Night wolf, if you were still at dusk, you would have been promoted to S-rank, I didn't expect you to betray the organization," Although the white-haired sect cultivator was not young, Lin Feiyu could feel his sharp gaze constantly scanning him.
"The Twilight Organization is nothing more than a bunch of beasts in human skin. Lin Feiyu said with a disdainful expression.
As soon as the words fell, I saw Lin Feiyu's figure flashing, Lin Feiyu quickly rushed towards the fire demon on the left, Lin Feiyu said so many words to Zong Xiu just now just to paralyze them, the fire demon saw Lin Feiyu rushing towards him, "Look for death," the fist wrapped in flames slammed towards Lin Feiyu's face, Lin Feiyu changed direction in time to let the flame demon miss his punch.
At this time, the three people behind him had already caught up, a fierce sword aura came from behind, Lin Feiyu seemed to have eyes behind him, a jumping sword body brushed the soles of Lin Feiyu's shoes, but the attack had just begun, blue scales appeared above Lin Feiyu, and his hands flashed blue light towards Lin Feiyu's head, at this time Lin Feiyu's body was unavoidable in the air, only to see Lin Feiyu stretch out his right fist, bang, the two of them each took a few steps back, and suddenly a split palm appeared in front of Lin Feiyu, in a hurry, Lin Feiyu raised his right arm and barely resisted Zong Xiu's split, click, Lin Feiyu felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and Lin Feiyu's arm was fractured, bang, didn't stop until Lin Feiyu's body hit the big tree behind him, "Poof," a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Lin Feiyu's face sank, he didn't expect that these four people all had the strength of the fourth layer of the speculum, and the sect cultivator even reached the fifth layer of the speculum, only by breaking through the fifth layer of the speculum had a chance, but Lin Feiyu did not have a sense of breakthrough this year.