Chapter 116: The Believer in Black

Yan Qing said lightly: "That machine spirit is an armadillo, and its physical strength is not inferior to mine, but its attack ability is insufficient. ”

He continued: "I have a ban on my body, so he doesn't feel my existence, if it doesn't have a ban, it smells my blood, and his combat power will be three points weaker." ”

"That's the case, my dad is so strong that he still has to be jealous of his dad, just because of the bloodline. Bai Mo added on the side.

Lin Peng looked at Yan Qing in surprise, he knew that the Yan Qing clan was very strong in the machine spirit realm, but he didn't know that they still had bloodline suppression.

Yan Qing suddenly asked, "What did that person mean when he said he would see you again?"

Lin Peng replied: "I also think it's very strange. ”

Bai Mo hurriedly said: "There must be a problem, we have to cheer up twelve points, just in case." ”

Lin Peng looked at the two of them and said, "In this case, let's hurry as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Peng continued: "According to the calculations of those two old men, there are people in this country who are not good for the dean and senior brother, we must also be careful, once the number of days changes, we will also be in danger if we can't keep it." ”

Yan Qing and the two nodded, the more people they came into contact with, the more dangerous they were in this side. It is no longer possible for them to be alone, and when they choose to be from Qiancheng and as Yueguo, all the responsibilities of doing these will follow.

Out of the city, several people began to fly in the sky, and according to the time, they would meet the dean in the next two days at the earliest. In other words, danger may also come on this day or two.

In the evening, a few people who had been on the road for the day were ready to spend the night on a large dense tree that was somewhat tall.

Just as a few people were sitting cross-legged on the broad branches of a tree, chatting, they noticed a faint group of pedestrians walking towards them in the distance. A few people adjusted their breath and quietly watched the group of people from far and near.

Because of the darkness of the sky, Lin Peng and the others could only see clearly when the group of people walked under the tree.

This is a group of Yin-Yang cultists, they walk in an orderly line, they are dressed in black, they don't say a word, they walk lightly, they look like little ghosts who have come to ask for their lives. It's not strange to see the Yin-Yang Sect here, the Yin-Yang Old Man is a native of the Huguo Kingdom, he is in his own country, and everything is natural for him to develop his own strength.

Lin Peng looked at this Yin Yang Sect disciple, thinking about the people who were deceived in Qiancheng, how sad it was. Forget it, I still don't think about it.

When the group of people walked away, they talked for a while, and then went to bed early.

The next day, several people were on the road again. After nearly a month of traveling, several people were a little tired, and Lin Peng only hoped to meet the dean as soon as possible, so that he could return to the academy early and rest for two days.

At noon, just as a few people were about to rest and eat some food, a fierce fight came from a distance.

Lin Peng and the others found a good hidden location to find prestige. I saw a group of men in black fighting with a few people in dark clothes. The group of black-clothed people seemed to be about dozens of people, and the people in the dark clothes were only three or four, and the battle situation looked a bit tragic.

Yan Qing asked, "Shall we help?"

Lin Peng shook his head and said, "Let's see the situation." ”

Yan Qing didn't speak, just silently watched the battle.

Lin Peng watched it with relish, there were only a few people in Xuanyi, but they were not weak when they fought with those dozens of people, which was really commendable.

Suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly stood up, looked at the few people in the crowd dressed in dark clothes, and without hesitation, he rushed out directly from the hiding place, ready to kill the enemy group.

Bai Mo was okay, sitting on Lin Peng's shoulder, Yan Qing was dumbfounded, he didn't know what Lin Peng was doing, but he still chose to believe him and rushed out.

Lin Peng took the stainless steel alloy gun thrown by Yan Qing, and with a shake, the power of Sumeru was attached to the gun, and suddenly the blue light on the gun body shone. didn't stop, and so on into the crowd.

Yan Qing also carried his golden spear attached to the black flame karmic fire and killed into the crowd.

Suddenly, the group of black-clothed people began to be killed and injured, the corrosion of Sumeru's true water, coupled with the burning of the black flame karmic fire, this group of believers who cultivated their divine soul and spiritual power instantly despaired, because what they cultivated was these two material heavenly restraints.

With a stick of incense, the group of black-clothed believers of the Yin-Yang Sect were killed by several people and lay to the ground, suffering heavy casualties.

Not far away, a young man dressed in a dark robe bowed and said: "Thank you to the hero for saving me, I don't know the hero's name." ”

Lin Peng hurriedly asked, "You are from the Xuanfa Academy, right?"

Hearing this, several people began to look at Lin Peng and the others with some vigilance.

The young man said defensively, "Dare to ask my brother what is the matter?"

Lin Peng shook his head and hurriedly said, "Senior, I, Lin Peng, am here to answer you." ”

Those people suddenly became excited, and the young man said with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin, I have heard of it for a long time, and I saw it today when I saw ......."

Lin Peng waved his hand and said, "What about the dean?

The young man replied, "We and the dean and Brother Yu are going in two separate ways, and we will meet at the Land Temple about ten miles away. ”

Lin Peng hurriedly asked: "Senior, lead the way, it's too late." ”

The young man frowned, suddenly realized that something was wrong, nodded hurriedly, and walked ahead.

A few people walked for about seven or eight miles, and the scene in front of them made everyone's hearts rise to their throats.

In front of him, corpses were everywhere, most of them were black-clothed believers and some mercenaries dressed in rivers and lakes who specialized in burning, killing and looting.