Chapter 1299 Northern Wasteland
“Ai Lian, you go first.”
Feng Lin pushed Ai Lian’s shoulder.
The two people in front of me, the woman is the pinnacle of the seventh level of Dacheng.
Men are the eighth level of Dacheng.
Feng Lin could barely handle it on his own, but Ailian, a fifth-level person, was still in danger.
“Be careful!”
Ellen can also feel the strength of the other party.
She has visited many ruins before to perform tasks.
Even if Feng Lin hadn’t been there, she wouldn’t have stepped into the trap so easily.
What's more, the terrain here is more conducive to her.
After saying that, she left here.
"Beauty, there is a misunderstanding between us. I admit that I am wrong, but don't you?"
"I have many enemies. After all, I have the upper hand, so naturally I have to filter them out. Get rid of the enemy."
Feng Lin spread his hands and looked at the woman in front of him, "You can't let me kill a good person by mistake, right?"
"Despicable thing, stop talking nonsense!"
The purple rings in Zibitter's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Like an electric arc.
Dah!
She leaned down and struck towards Feng Lin like a purple lightning bolt.
Feng Lin raised his hand and immediately released the ice when the opponent approached him.
Wow!
Dark blue ice froze her in the center.
Bah!
The purple bitter wine in the ice continues to release energy.
Purple lightning raged through the ice, eventually shattering the ice.
Her expression also became serious.
No longer taking it lightly as before.
I originally thought it was an ordinary third level that could be solved casually.
I didn’t expect his ice to be so powerful.
There is still a familiar feeling.
Not only him, but Zi Lei behind him also realized that Feng Lin was unusual.
He said in a deep voice: "Let me do it!"
"No need! If I can't even beat a third-level person, I'd better stop messing around!"
Zibitter looked at Feng Lin faintly.
"Actually, you know better than me. If I had frozen you just now, with only your head exposed, you would have been dead."
Feng Lin squatted on the ground and said expressionlessly, "You and I are not enemies, I hope You are self-aware.”
“Are you threatening me?”
Electricity flashed in Purple Bitter’s eyes.
“No, this is just a piece of advice.”
Feng Lin suddenly said, "By the way, if I guessed correctly, you should be from the alien land, right?"
"You are a third-level person, do you even know this kind of thing?"
Purple Bitters showed a sneer.
"Do you think that being chased by a ninth-level master can be an ordinary third-level one?"
Feng Lin sat on the ground, "Your electric attack looks familiar."
"Then you must have seen it wrong."
Purple Bitter Wine also calmed down. Although it is a grudge, it must be returned to the other party ten times and a hundred times.
However, now she is more interested in Feng Lin.
Especially the masters here.
Obviously extremely weak, but he was able to fight against the Yin Yang Crusaders.
A very amazing civilization.
“I remember her name is Cen Caixuan and she is from the Jiuyou tribe.”
Feng Lin explained.
"What? Cen Caixuan!"
Zi Bitter was shocked, "Have you seen her?"
"Of course."
Feng Lin nodded, "It seems that I guessed it right. The electric attack on her body is indeed the same as yours."
"What is your relationship with her? She is now Where?"
Purple Bitters stood up with his hands behind his back, "As long as you tell me, I won't kill you."
"You can't kill me."
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Feng Lin said with a smile, "I don't know where she is. As for whether we are enemies or friends, I won't tell you."
"I can't kill you, but Zi Lei can!"
Purple Bitters pointed at the strong man beside him, "He can It's more than enough to fight against you at Level 9."
"You guys are really too naive." Feng Lin stretched, "Secrets are exchanged. If you tell me some, I might just tell you. .”
"There is nothing to hide about Cen Caixuan. As a member of the Jiuyou clan, her mother must also be from the Jiuyou clan."
Zi Kujiu paused and said, "Since she gave birth to her, it proves that her mother , and had a child with a man.”
“Understood.”
Feng Lin nodded, it turned out that Cen Caixuan had the blood of this family.
"Then what's your relationship?" Zibitter asked.
"We know her. I've met her a few times and seen her tricks."
Feng Lin will definitely not tell the truth. "As for where she is, I can't contact her."
>"Forget it, you're still going to die!"
Purple Bitter's eyes became sharp again.
“Hey, let me show it a little bit.”
Several runes appeared in front of Feng Lin, and an ice sword appeared on his body.
"That mark...the Sword of Light!"
Zilei stared at the long sword in front of Feng Lin and immediately stood in front of Zibitter.
"Sword of Light? Are you from the Light Clan?"
Zi Bitter asked in a deep voice.
"Not bad."
Feng Lin nodded, "Do you want to come?"
Purple bitter wine stared at Feng Lin and remained silent for a long time.
After a long pause, she said: "The light tribe is the darkest. I hate you, but at least we are still in the cooperation period. I will let you live."
Feng Lin waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you more."
He turned his head, ready to take a closer look.
When they reached the top of the mountain ahead, the red wolves rushed towards Feng Lin.
The sword of light once again condensed in Feng Lin's hand.
Lean down and pounce on the wolves.
Swish, brush, brush...
Clean and tidy.
They all sealed their throats with one sword, without a single extra movement.
Zi Bitter, who was following Feng Lin, looked at Feng Lin's retreating back, his eyes flashing with electricity.
"Your Highness, you clearly know that he is not from the Guangming Tribe."
Zi Lei next to him asked strangely.
"Haha."
Purple Bitters smiled lightly and brushed her purple hair with her hand, "The ant's saliva just disturbed my mind, so I took advantage of it and used this character to show others, making her feel I have no brain."
"Your Highness, what do you mean..." Zi Lei's voice was full of doubts.
“Give him a step up, and this person can be contacted again.”
Purple Bitters said plainly, “The more straight-tempered a woman is, the more men will let down their guard.”
"It's just an ordinary ant, is it worth it?"
Zilei glanced at Zibitter.
"No, Han Bing just felt familiar. This person is definitely not simple."
Purple Bitter shook his head slightly.
“Familiar?”
Zi Lei was even more confused, "Isn't it your first time here, Your Highness?"
"Yes! But I have seen that ice once before, accompanied by my father."
>Zi Bitter looked at Zi Lei, "Beihuang."
"What?"
Zi Lei took a step back in shock, "It's them!"
"Probably."
Purple Bitters said in a deep voice, "That's interesting. Make sure to get in touch with him when you go out. Follow him and don't let him die here."
… …
Feng Lin killed two more wolves, leaving the stronger one behind.
About one meter high and two meters long.
He used ice to freeze his limbs, and then used the fallen soul to continuously invade his mind.
In the end, the wolf was controlled by Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was riding on the wolf, leaning down, just under 1.4 meters.
This is much more comfortable than squatting before.
“Let’s go!”
Feng Lin controlled the red wolf and ran deeper.
The two people following behind were blinded.
(End of this chapter)