Chapter 2211 He is the Yin-Yang Crusader
Yin Lan has continued to go deeper, and Feng Lin has also quickened his pace to keep up with him.
"Brother Yin, is this the strength of the Nine Stars of Justice? It's too strong!"
Feng Lin said with a smile after following Yin Lan.
“Why is it stronger? To put it bluntly, it is still a job.”
Yin Lan shook his head slightly. As he spoke, his eyes looked towards the sky deep in the ruins.
Feeling the aura in the depths, Feng Lin exclaimed, "This aura is so strong, but it's okay, it's not a sublimated state."
"It should be their boss, finish asking early. Go back early, I'm already tired."
Yin Lan flew into the sky and flew over there, feeling like he couldn't even open his eyes.
Feng Lin also stepped on the empty step and followed.
There was nothing visible about the perfect ninth level just now, but this aura was different.
Feng Lin felt that he should be comparable to the first and second Golden Crow of the Sun Clan.
Only by fighting at this level can we see how strong he is.
“I have a feeling.”
Ye Yourong’s voice also became solemn, “This person’s strength should be similar to that of the person I see now, Zhe Jingye.”
Feng Lin thought about the time they met Si Heng before, even though he also scolded Si Heng.
But Si Heng kicked him a few times, but he did not react.
It seems that not only is he strong in strength, but his mood is also ridiculously strong. This person is definitely not as simple as he seems.
At this moment, Feng Lin followed Yin Lan and appeared in the night sky.
Across from them was a middle-aged man wearing a black metal armor.
The middle-aged man is burly, with a shaved head and no eyebrows. He looks fierce and evil.
The middle-aged man opposite crossed his arms and asked in an indifferent tone: "Who are you? Dare to disturb my rest!"
"Are you the new boss here?"< br>
Yin Lan asked expressionlessly.
"Yes, but it's not new. I have ruled here for four months."
The middle-aged man looked at the destroyed mountains in the distance and asked, "It seems that you have good strength. How about joining me?"
"Sorry! I hate trouble, and I don't want any more." A job."
Yin Lan shook his head and continued, " Let me tell you the reason for coming here. Are you a strange beast?"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
" Oh, I want to die so much, I don’t have the energy to speak now.”
Yin Lan looked helplessly at Feng Lin behind him, "Brother Feng Lin, I leave it to you."
"Okay!"
Feng Lin folded his arms and floated forward. From a distance, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "We are the teachers of justice, have you heard of it?"
"No! What kind of force is this?" the middle-aged man asked.
“The power established by the Yin Yang Crusade. If you continue to say that you don’t know about the Yin Yang Crusade, I won’t believe it.”
Feng Lin said lightly.
"Yin Yang Crusaders! Of course I know!"
The middle-aged man's face gradually showed murderous intent, "Go on, what are you doing here?"
"Yin Yang The Crusaders got word that this force was close to destruction Storm, but its strength suddenly surged, and it was suspected that a strange beast had escaped from the side of the devastating storm."
Feng Lin stared at the middle-aged man and continued, "Send us over to ask about this strange beast. About what’s going on on the other side.”
"That's right, the Yin Yang Crusaders didn't ask us to attack you. We just want to know a few things, that's all."
Yin Lan also said, "So, back to the question just now, you Is it a strange beast? "
"I told you, I'm not, I don't know what you are talking about, get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"
Middle-aged! The person's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"To be honest, I kind of hope you take action, so that I can roughly judge whether you are a strange beast."
Yin Lan's hand grasped the hilt of the sword, "Speaking of which, I have fought against snow dragons before, and I know some things about strange beasts."
"The lackeys of the Yin Yang Crusade! Just by you, Still want to fight me? I'll kill you!"
The middle-aged man's body turned into a huge fireball and hit Yin Lan and Feng Lin. Upon seeing this, Feng Lin quickly hid behind Yin Lan.
Yin Lan did not retreat, he pulled out the sword again.
Jingle bells...
The bells on the sword began to ring, and several cracks were clearly visible in the incoming fireball.
But flames are like water, and the sword blade cannot cut them at all.
All the sword energy passed through the fireball, but the fireball still existed.
Boom!
At this time, the fireball had arrived in front of Yin Lan.
Looking carefully, the fireball seems to be carrying countless flame vortexes, which have strong suction, sucking Yin Lan to it.
Bang!
The huge fireball hit Yin Lan, and powerful energy filled the sky, forming a sea of fire.
It is like the sun has risen above this ruins.
Yin Lan's body fell from the sky like a cannonball.
Boom!
The ground below collapsed and shattered, and then dust flew up.
Feng Lin was completely confused. With just this move, Yin Lan wouldn't be able to do it?
“You brat! It’s your turn next!”
The middle-aged man can feel Feng Lin's aura, and he can only reach the seventh level of Dacheng.
But he still showed no mercy and turned into a huge fireball again and attacked Feng Lin.
Feng Lin kept flashing around, but the fireball was extremely fast and kept chasing Feng Lin.
"Feng Lin! Yin Lan is fine, you can guide him to Yin Lan."
Ye Yourong said immediately.
"Okay!"
Feng Lin looked at the fireball sweeping past. The strong suction force made it extremely difficult for him to escape.
However, he used his divine reflex to easily break away from the control and fly towards Yin Lan.
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man suddenly noticed that Feng Lin's aura disappeared, so he started to search and found that Feng Lin had fled to the ground.
He continued to turn into a fireball and chased after him.
Feng Lin, who fell to the ground, found Yin Lan. He was lying in a big pit with his eyes closed.
“Brother Yin!”
Feng Lin went up and called out, but found that there was no response.
He immediately grabbed Yin Lan's wrist and felt the breath.
Seeing this, Ye Yourong suddenly controlled the vines around the forest, turned into a slender hair, and got in.
"Ah! What's wrong?"
Yin Lan retracted his hand as fast as lightning, opened his eyes suddenly, and got up from the ground.
Feng Lin also noticed Ye Yourong's actions and tried to smooth things over for her, "You were hit hard just now and fell unconscious, so I asked Yourong to turn into a silver needle and stimulate your acupuncture points."
"Coma? No, no, I seemed too tired just now and fell asleep!"
While Yin Lan was speaking, he saw a huge fireball falling from a high place, and he flew up.
This time, he did not use a slash, but got into the fireball.
"What did you just do?"
Feng Lin asked in a low voice, "I don't intend to offend him at the moment. I also want to investigate his origins."
"But I stabbed him just now and already know his origin."
Ye Yourong's voice came over, "We have all been deceived, he is the Yin Yang Crusader!"
"What?"
Feng Lin's face was startled.
"Don't believe me? Although he is not orthodox, he does have the blood of the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Ye Yourong said calmly.
(End of this chapter)