Chapter 1862 Are you here to play house?
Feng Lin looked back and found a woman wearing a black robe, about 1.7 meters tall.
"I am willing to join."
"If a girl leads the team, I am also willing."
"Whether I am willing or not depends on your appearance, let us see Look at the face.”
...
Many people around started laughing.
In addition to those with background, there are also many people who dare to come here to fight.
They are not afraid of death, some do it for the precious skills, and some do it for experience.
“Shut up! You are not worthy!”
The woman in black robe gave a cold shout, and the ground beneath her feet trembled.
She looked at the man in black robe beside her and said, "Leave it to you."
After saying that, she walked out of the building.
Feng Lin shook his head slightly. He was too lazy to waste time here and walked straight into the building.
What surprised Feng Lin was that the guard at this ruins turned out to be Si Wujie.
He walked over and asked, "Senior, can you form a team by yourself?"
It is not Feng Lin's character not to take advantage of others.
What if you kill a Spirit Steel Army by yourself?
You can also come here to open a blind box.
"No, the team must be at least four people. This is my rule here."
Si Wujie crossed his legs and pushed up his round sunglasses, "Don't you want to form a team over there? You guys just go and ask."
Feng Lin was startled, and then he remembered that he was carrying Ye Yourong can be considered a human being.
The Lord brought her here this time, not to let her fight.
But after sealing the forest limit, let her control the escape.
This is the true transcendence of limits.
The strong man in black robe in the distance heard the sound here and looked back at Feng Lin, unable to detect the realm.
Judging from the fact that they dared to go there together, their strength should be pretty good.
"How about we form a team? I have a master here."
The strong man in black robe walked over with a smile.
“Okay.”
Feng Lin agreed without thinking. He had no intention of joining these two people.
Just create a team here.
If you take action, you can separate from them.
The blind box for the final draw is also about whoever kills the prize gets the treasure.
“You go and get the information, it will be convenient for you to get your baby.”
Si Wujie pointed at the staff inside and said.
A Yin-Yang Crusader in the distance took out his mobile phone and said: "Take a photo, and tell me the name of the team by the way."
"I and the woman just now are the same, just hire me. "
The man in black robe took off his black robe with a smile, "As for the name of the team, I don't care, brother, come on."
"This person on my back is too ugly. If I’m not on camera, I’ll take her place.”
Feng Lin glanced at this strong man. He had a square and resolute face, and his appearance looked the same as that of a Chinese.
He also took off his black robe hat, "As for the name of the team, let's call it Goudan."
"It sounds awful!"
Feng Linbei Ye Yourong, who was on top, strangled Feng Lin's neck. She said to the Yin Yang Crusaders, "Our team is called Feng Lin with kidney deficiency!"
"Your grandma's! You have kidney deficiency!" Feng Lin He pinched Ye Yourong's thigh.
"Then you are ugly!"
Ye Yourong was swinging around on Feng Lin's back.
"Okay, the names have been recorded, Fenglin Shenxu Team."
The Yin Yang Crusader took pictures of the two of them, "You can leave."
"Should I? I said Lord Yin-Yang Crusader, please change your name."
Feng Lin said awkwardly.
“This is not a place for you to fight.”
The Yin Yang Crusader glanced at Feng Lin very pretentiously, then took out a pen and paper to record, “By the way, today is a week The second day of the period, that is to say, I will be back in six days.”
“Brother, it’s just a name, forget it.”
The strong man next to him smiled and put on his black robe. Hats on, "Let's go out."
"It's your grandma's fault! I'll teach you a lesson later!"
Feng Lin pinched Ye Yourong's leg again, adjusted his black robe, and followed the strong man away.
After Feng Lin and others left, the Yin Yang Crusaders recorded there immediately came to Si Wujie. "Commander, he is that Feng Lin."
The Yin Yang Crusader handed him the photo he just took.
Si Wujie glanced casually, smiled and pushed up his sunglasses, "I heard it, I remember this voice."
He looked into the distance with slightly narrowed eyes.
I am considering whether to take action here and kill Feng Lin.
......
Feng Lin and the strong man came outside the building.
The woman in black robe waiting here folded her arms and snorted: "Is this the teammate you are looking for?"
"Hello, my name is Feng Lin."
Feng Lin took the initiative to say hello.
But the woman in black robe didn't even look at it, "What state are you in?"
"I have reached the sixth level of Dacheng."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Only the sixth level of Dacheng?"
The woman looked at the strong man next to her, "Di Kun, how did you pick someone? You picked this kind of trash for me!"
< br>Not only was Feng Lin not angry, he was actually a little surprised.
He thought that his name had spread almost throughout the alien land.
Now it seems that I still think too much.
“I’m talking about a beautiful woman. Isn’t it a bit too much to call me a loser?”
Feng Lin’s voice became cold.
Long Feifeng originally wanted to say something, but then she realized that there was someone on Feng Lin's back.
Is this person a master?
She still crossed her arms and said calmly: "If you are not strong enough, in my opinion, you are a waste!"
"There are experts on my back." Di Kun said with a smile.
He didn't think the two people in front of him were fools.
Recent news from this western continent has spread.
The Spiritual Steel Army of the Demonic Research Institute cannot even be defeated by the sequence captain. If this Dacheng Sixth Level passes by, isn’t he going to die?
So he concluded that the woman on his back must be a strong one.
“What state are you in?”
Long Feifeng’s eyes fell on Ye Yourong.
"The Seventh Level of Dacheng."
Ye Yourong's technique to release the hidden aura.
"What?"
The two people in front of me were all confused, one was at the sixth level of Dacheng and the other was at the seventh level of Dacheng. Are they here to play house?
"Di Kun, can this team retreat? These two people will only drag us down!"
Long Feifeng was speechless. Does anyone really think that the Spiritual Steel Army is a paper tiger?
“First of all, let me say something.”
Feng Lin pointed at Long Feifeng and said, "You are the waste! To deal with the mere Spiritual Steel Army, you still need teammates."
"You..."
"Secondly! We are originally I have no intention of forming a team with you, I just like the Yin Yang Crusaders "
Feng Lin said coldly, "From now on, we will go our separate ways. Whoever has the loot will get the blind box."
"Brother, don't be impulsive, the Spiritual Steel Army doesn't do that. Simple.”
Di Kun was embarrassed to smooth things over.
"I'm not being impulsive. See you in six days."
Feng Lin took Ye Yourong into the sky and disappeared here.
"Oh, there is no need to laugh at others."
Di Kun sighed helplessly.
"I do it for their own good. I came to the Western Continent in this realm just to seek death."
Long Feifeng crossed her arms, "Since they don't listen to advice, it has nothing to do with me."
...
Feng Lin has already discussed this with Ye Yourong.
When she reaches her limit, let her control herself and escape.
He felt that he was almost at the state level, and he had no intention of leaving until he reached the seventh level of Dacheng this time.
"By the way, can you use my skills when you control me?"
Feng Lin suddenly asked.
Don’t let her control her and make her unable to escape. Isn’t that the end of the world?
(End of this chapter)