"Teleportation?" Lin Yi muttered softly, and some information about teleportation flashed in his heart.

Teleportation is indeed a powerful means of immortals, to be precise, as long as the monk's primordial spirit reaches the level of transforming into a god, he can perceive the spatial avenue and use it, this is the art of teleportation!

Therefore, teleportation can also be understood as supreme supernatural power.

Whether it's dodging damage or chasing down an opponent, teleportation is a winning skill that no other means can match!

But teleportation is not invincible, and there are quite a few limitations in it.

Whether it is an immortal or a soldier-level god, the range of teleportation is within 100 meters, and the general-level god can expand this range tenfold, and it is said that the teleportation of the god king can be called a big shift, and it can be teleported over a long distance when cast!

Of course, this is only in the human realm, not to mention teleportation in the heavenly realm, even if it is flying in the sky, and only a god can do it.

For immortals, the distance within 100 meters, even if you use the body method, is instantaneous, but the teleportation is better than the erratic, and no one can know the opponent's foothold first.

This creates a huge gap.

In addition, teleportation is not infinitely unleashable.

Releasing a teleportation is a great drain on the power of the primordial gods, so often in the battlefield, the soldier-level gods can only release a few teleportations at best.

But no matter what, monks below the immortal level have to tie their hands and feet in the face of the teleportation technique!

In fact, Lin Yi's current star body's qi and blood and strength are better than those of immortals, which means that even if the immortals explode and cultivate all of them, they will be close to Lin Yi, and they will die without releasing teleportation.

But Lin Yi currently has a huge flaw, that is, he doesn't know the art of teleportation, and the power of the primordial god is far from reaching the stage of transforming into a god!

In this way, when Lin Yi meets an immortal, it is easy to fall into passivity.

Seeing that Lin Yi was deep in thought, the combined power couldn't help but ask curiously, "Fellow Daoist, you don't want to participate in this battle for the divine mine, do you?"

"Huh?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.

Lin Yi didn't want to participate in this kind of senseless battle, it didn't do him any good, what he had to do now was to improve his cultivation to the realm of immortals.

The man persuaded earnestly: "Fellow Daoist, let's just go and see this kind of thing, there is no need to mix." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm just asking," Lin Yi smiled.

This person suddenly said: "It's that I'm too worried, even if you go, no one will let you participate, after all, you are only in the middle of the combination." ”

This person didn't despise Lin Yi, but just narrated a fact.

After a while, the surrounding crowd dispersed, and the innkeeper came to Han Tianfang with a sneer, bowed his head and said, "If Lord Tianshen has any orders in the future, just call me." ”

Han Tianfang didn't speak, just waved his hand to let him retreat.

Lin Yi came to Han Tianfang's side and asked, "Have you absorbed it all?"

"Hmm! Twenty pieces have been absorbed!" Han Tianfang nodded.

Lin Yi felt it carefully, and said secretly in his heart: "Weird!"

"Tianfang has absorbed twenty low-grade divine stones, but it is not as strong as the demonic qi in my dantian! It seems that the corpse of the primeval fierce beast in the Yantian Great Array has preserved a lot of demonic qi. ”

Han Tianfang didn't know Lin Yi's secret, so he just said in a deep voice: "Big brother, you and Miaotong just need to cultivate with peace of mind, and leave the matter of earning spirit stones to me!"

"Cheng, how careful you are, I can't help you now. Lin Yi was not polite.

Lin Yi originally wanted to give Han Tianfang, a human-level artifact 'Cold Iron Spear', but the latter was not good at marksmanship, specializing in swordsmanship, and he was bound to use a gun.

"Take me for a walk in this wasted city. Lin Yi said.

Although the area of Wasteland City is thousands of miles, the population is not large, and more than ninety percent of them are monks below the level of the gods.

The various buildings still retain the ancient style and have not changed much, and due to the sparse population, the various buildings cover a large area and are strange.

Occasionally, a city patrol army composed of ten people passed by, all of them were low-level divine soldiers, holding bronze Changge, all with cold expressions, looking around, no one dared to look at them.

In the top level of the Flood Desolate Continent, demigods and immortals are afraid in this Desolate City, without fighting spirit, and their eyes are confused, like walking corpses.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, there was a loud shout and angry scolding from the front.

"Huh?" Lin Yi and the three of them stopped and followed the prestige.

I saw a group of monks walking in the distance of the street.

The group of monks were dressed in black robes, led by a black armor that reached to their knees, black and gold combat boots, a blue jade ribbon around their waists, a long knife diagonally, a hooked nose, and thin lips, looking cold and mean.

The black-armored monk had a sharp gaze and walked first, and the pedestrians around him scattered as if they had seen a devil.

When the city patrol army that was still imposing just now saw this group of monks, they also hurriedly avoided it and retreated to the side of the street.

There were dozens of monks, but they were all in the streets, almost taking up most of the wide streets.

It is inevitable that some pedestrians couldn't dodge, and were directly stabbed to death by Changge in the hands of this group of people, and the corpse was on the spot!

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, and the murderous intent suddenly started!

I always heard a sentence that the gods and the gods are all ants, but witnessing this kind of rampant and domineering, cruel and murderous people, Lin Yi still felt his blood surging and angry!

Han Tianfang's face changed, and deep scruples flashed in his eyes, wanting to drag Lin Yi and Miaotong away from here.

Unexpectedly, Han Tian pulled Lin Yi, but he didn't pull it, he only felt that Lin Yi's feet were rooted, and he seemed to be firmly fixed on the ground!

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Tianfang's eyes.

He seemed to be dragging it casually, but he had already used the physical power of the gods, how could this kind of outburst be resisted by the combined power?

But Lin Yi didn't move, just his eyes exuded a chill, staring closely at the group of black-shirted monks in the distance.

"Big brother, don't be impulsive! We can't afford to provoke this group of people, now we just go up and hit the stone with an egg, come with me first!" Han Tianfang hurriedly transmitted a message to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi slowly closed his eyes, hiding his hostility and murderous intentions.

Lin Yi didn't know that if he made a big fuss in this wasted city now, he could only drink and hate it, and it would be useless.

Following Han Tianfang, Lin Yi and the three of them leaned against the edge of the long street.

At this moment, Lin Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly noticed Miaotong's abnormality.

Miao Tong's eyes were red, and her watery eyes were surging with endless hatred, which was even more volatile than Lin Yi's love!

Seeing this group of monks gradually coming, Lin Yi hurriedly waved his sleeve robe, blocking Miaotong's eyes, covering Miaotong's eyes full of hatred.

At the same time, Lin Yi felt a wave of guilt in his heart.

Lin Yi cares too little about Miaotong.

Miao Tong seems to be a fan.

Where does Miao Tong come from?

Do you have relatives?

What to do in Wasteland?

These Lin Yi have never asked, from beginning to end, Lin Yi has been concerned about his situation, asking many things about the abandoned land, and Miaotong has been patiently answering, never bored.

PS: The plot of the Forsaken Land is almost foreshadowed, how will Xiaolinzi stir up the storm in Wasteland City, and what kind of cremation will collide with other cities...... A little spoiler, in the Forsaken Land, Xiaolinzi will usher in the most important and famous battle of his life!