Chapter 1921 Mr. Mei
After Feng Lin and Gu Xun separated, they have been fighting in the Western Continent.
The second generation Spiritual Steel Army is still a bit difficult for him.
However, with these two steel needles, the first generation Spiritual Steel Army can almost kill instantly.
Frozen for a few seconds, Feng Lin thrust both of his fingers in at the same time.
The opponent's strength cannot shatter the steel needle made of spiritual steel.
It penetrates the brain smoothly, and then uses Qi Jin to attack the inside.
So far, all the first-generation Spiritual Steel Army can be killed with one strike.
……
Western Continent.
Under the westernmost sea, somewhere in the ruins.
A man in black robe walked quickly towards the deepest part of the ruins.
It is surrounded by white stone buildings.
The building is not a palace, but a teaching building similar to Hua Xia University.
The difference is that the building materials here are all pure white stone.
"I'm looking for sir."
The man in black robe took off his black robe hat, revealing a face full of scars.
"Sir is inside."
The four guards here are wrapped in red spiritual steel.
The numbers in front of them all start with the number "2".
"Okay!"
The man in black robe hurried inside.
On a hillside, several young people were sitting on the grass.
In front of them was a middle-aged man wearing a gray tuxedo.
Looking at his age alone, he is probably around fifty years old.
He has a lot of stubble and his half-white hair is curly.
He wears a gold-rimmed monocle, which makes him look very elegant.
"Do you understand all the knowledge this time?"
The middle-aged man in a tuxedo looked at the young people in front of him with a smile.
"Haha! I don't understand, sir, someone is here, and they must be looking for you."
A sunny and handsome guy with short hair looked into the distance with a smile.
Except for his red eyes, the rest of his appearance is the same as that of the Yanhuang people.
If Feng Lin were here, he would definitely know this young man.
He is none other than Yang Fan.
The chatterbox they met in the hotel was met again in the ancient battlefield.
Feng Lin also entered the mural with his help.
But in the end, Yang Fan disappeared.
"Oops! Yang Fan, can you please stop disturbing Mr., I'm so annoying!"
On the other side, there is a man with long black hair sitting like a duck.
This man is handsome but behaves very effeminately.
If Feng Lin were here, he would also know him.
This person’s name is Jiang Xiao, and he was serving as a guard in front of He Xingzhen’s palace.
Finally, after He Xingzhen released all her strength, she opened the ruins formation and escaped.
"Where am I interrupting? Look, someone is here, right?"
Yang Fan pointed at the man in black robe coming from a distance.
"It's so noisy! Shut up, both of you! Or I'll tear your mouths apart!"
A woman with shoulder-length black hair stood up and growled.
She obviously has black hair, but her eyes are that of a member of the Guangming tribe.
In the blue eyes, there are golden crosses.
“Sister Qi Lin, it’s obviously Yang Fan who is making the quarrel, what does it have to do with me?”
Jiang Xiao rolled his long black hair and said aggrievedly.
"Okay, let's all take a rest."
This middle-aged man wearing a monocle is the leader of the Demon Research Institute.
No one knows his real name, he just calls himself Mr. Charming.
No one knows where he comes from. Judging from his appearance, he looks a bit like a mix of Chinese and Western descent.
But he founded the Demonic Research Institute.
"Sir!" The man in black robe in the distance knelt on the ground respectfully.
"Get up, what happened?"
Mr. Mei asked with a smile.
"The Yin-Yang Crusade seems to have dispatched the front-line captains. Our Spiritual Steel Army is disappearing in large areas."
The man in black robe stood up and said, "However, the ones who disappeared are all the first-generation Spiritual Steel Army."
"Can they bear it for now? Are we going to see if we have anything other than the Spiritual Steel Army?" , and what else."
Mr. Mei smiled, "You go back first, the message will be sent out immediately."
"Sir, there is one more thing, I heard a few second-generation people. The Linggang Army reported that Feng Lin appeared again and that he had entered the seventh level."
The man in black robe paused and said, "These second-generation spiritual steel troops who fought against Feng Lin all said that their power to crush Feng Lin no longer exists."
"Hahaha! I have already said that Brother Feng Lin is very strong.”
Yang Fanxiao. He patted his thigh and said, "I didn't expect it was already the seventh level. According to my guess, even the third-generation Spiritual Steel Army couldn't hurt him."
"Why do I feel like you are Feng Lin?" People over there? "
Jiang Xiao looked at Yang Fan.
"Sir, don't you often say that we should look at everything objectively? If he is strong, he should be praised."
Yang Fan shrugged indifferently, "Sir, if you give me an order to kill him, I will not hesitate. Take action hesitantly, of course, it’s not certain who will die in the end.”
“Go on, I understand.”
Mr. Mei waved his hand to the man in black robe.
“Yes!”
The man in black robe turned and left.
Mr. Mei sat on a chair nearby, took off his monocle, took out the silk, and wiped it carefully.
"Sir, since the second-generation Spiritual Steel Army has nothing to do, let me take action. I promise to bring Feng Lin."
Qi Lin walked over expressionlessly.
"Why are you panicking? Let's play chess, take your time."
Mr. Mei put on his glasses again, "The variable Feng Lin is a threat to us, as well as to others, so we don't need to worry about it for the time being."
"Sister Qi Lin, sir, you have your own ideas, and you don't need to Don't worry, just wait quietly for the master's instructions."
Yang Fan said with a smile.
“Shut up!”
Qi Lin glared at Yang Fan, and then looked at Mr. Mei, “The masters at the top of the sequence have been dispatched, what else can we do?”
"Yes! There are commanders and ancestors behind them. Our cards are not as big as theirs."
Jiang Xiao also said, "Even if the third generation spiritual steel army is dispatched, it should not be a sequence. The previous opponents.”
“How many cards do you guys know?”
Mr. Mei stood up with a smile and walked towards the depths of the ruins.
……
Feng Lin evaporated the first-generation spiritual steel army and put the body into it.
He stretched hard and said, "It should be about the same. These spiritual steels are enough to make armor for them."
Took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was almost the time he and Meng Changsheng agreed. time.
He rushed to the branch where Su Ming was located.
After arriving here, the time was just right. It was exactly the time he and Meng Changsheng agreed.
Feng Lin sat on a branch outside and waited quietly.
In the afternoon, Meng Changsheng has not come yet.
At night, he has not appeared yet.
"Second Master is never late."
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened, "Fuck! This dead old man!"
He immediately jumped off the branch and accelerated frantically away from the Western Continent.
Feng Lin had roughly guessed that he was afraid of danger, so he decided to go to this dragon's pond and tiger's den alone.
“Don’t get into trouble!”
In order to rush on the road, Feng Lin used the Desolate Drainage Formation this time.
Finally, he returned to the ruins of Qingqiu Yun.
"Feng Lin, are you back? I have achieved a little success now!"
Ye Yourong was sitting and chatting with Qingqiu Yun. When she saw Feng Lin coming in, she smiled and spoke.
“Stop talking nonsense and come with me!”
Feng Lin rushed over and anxiously carried Ye Yourong on his shoulders.
"Feng Lin, what happened, don't worry."
Qingqiu Yun asked doubtfully.
(End of this chapter)