Feng Lin looked at the battle in the distance. Jin Fumeng was now entangled by a dozen powerful ninth-level clones.
She can only fight with ordinary energy and cannot cause fatal damage to these clones.
In a short period of time, I have been injured.
Feng Lin felt that perhaps this formation was judged based on one's personal realm.
Jin Fumeng is a ninth-level master, so there are many people besieging her, while Feng Lin is only a Dacheng eighth-level master, so there are only three ninth-level ones.
Feng Lin has enmity with the Sun Clan, but not with Jin Fumeng.
This person gave Feng Lin a good impression, so he planned to help.
If this continues, Jin Fumeng may really have to confess here. You must know that the realm of these clones cannot be underestimated.
What's more, they are like fighting machines, facing so many at once, it is normal for Jin Fumeng to be no match.
Brush!
Feng Lin's figure fell from the sky, his fists wrapped around the formation-breaking technique, and he attacked the clones around him.
“Jin Fumeng, let me help you!”
Crack!
Feng Lin smashed the head of a clone with one punch, and another person came to help Jin Fumeng attract some of the hatred.
Let her take a breath. She first looked at Feng Lin, and then she burst out with energy again.
brush!
She slashed out with her sword, and the flaming slash flew out like a python.
Tangle the two clones.
"Sunset!"
Jin Fumeng flew above the two of them, and his body instantly turned into a huge fireball, falling quickly.
Boom!
The fireball smashed a large crater on the ground with a diameter of tens of meters, and then ripples of flames exploded and spread in all directions.
Click!
Click!
Feng Lin smashed two more clones one after another.
At this moment, Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened and he immediately ducked away.
Brush!
Even so, a vine spike emerging from the ground still scratched a wound on Feng Lin's arm.
"Be careful! I was injured by this thing just now!"
Jin Fumeng quickly shouted over there.
Feng Lin felt carefully and found that there was still an aura underground.
Swish, brush, brush...
At this moment, vines, like sharp swords, emerged from the ground.
Not only the attacks on Feng Lin and Jin Fumeng, but also the other clones here were penetrated by vines.
Feng Lin couldn't help but be surprised. It seemed that the man in black robe just now was indeed not lying.
The clone here is a master.
With this move, Feng Lin felt that he should be as strong as the top three Golden Crows of the Sun Clan.
The other clones around felt this aura, and they didn't know whether it was controlled or instinctive, and they all fled in all directions.
Boom!
At this time, a man in black robe emerged from the ground.
The hands of the man in black robes turned into thick branches, with many vines branching out like willows on the branches.
Swishing...
The vines attacked Feng Lin and Jin Fumeng again.
The speed is ridiculously fast.
However, Jin Fumeng was well prepared this time. He turned his body into a fireball, dodged the attack, and instantly jumped above the black-robed man.
She held the sword with both hands and struck it down with all her strength.
Boom!
A huge flame slash, slashing vertically.
But the other vines of the man in black intertwined with each other and turned into shields, blocking Jin Fumeng's attack.
Although the vines on the shield burned, it still blocked the attack.
"What? Who are you!"
Jin Fumeng just finished speaking and quickly turned around.
A vine emerged from the ground, then bent ninety degrees and attacked her back.
“Be careful!” Feng Lin flashed behind Jin Fumeng, ice emerging from his palms, blocking the vines.
Click!
The ice in Feng Lin's hand had cracks.
He was secretly shocked. It seemed that this clone was not a copy of an ordinary person.
Feng Lin is now at the eighth level of Dacheng. There are really not many sublimated masters who can break his ice.
“Thank you!”
Jin Fumeng immediately thanked him.
“That trick you just did, do it again!”
Feng Lin turned around and said.
"Okay!"
Jin Fumeng gathered his energy again, cut through a few vines, and once again dodged above the black-robed man.
Boom!
This attack was even stronger than before. The flame slash was nearly a hundred meters long and one meter wide.
The man in black robe once again used vines to turn into a shield to block the attack.
The vines were burned off one by one, but he continued to add more, and it was a stalemate for a while.
This is the moment Feng Lin has been waiting for.
brush!
His figure had already arrived behind the man in black robe and punched him in the back of the head.
Click!
His head suddenly shattered, turned into runes, and slowly dissipated.
Without any resistance, Jin Fumeng's slash also fell.
The earth made an earth-shattering roar, and a giant ravine a hundred meters long appeared straight here.
"Are you okay?"
Jin Fumeng asked hurriedly. She had used all her strength just now, and she didn't know that Feng Lin had already ducked behind this person.
"It's okay."
Feng Lin fell next to Jin Fumeng and smiled lightly, "However, it was really dangerous just now. Your attack almost hit me."
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"Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so fast. Maybe this is the Jiuyou Clan of the ninth level of Dacheng."
Jin Fumeng said to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was startled for a moment, then realized that his body was now that of Cen Caixuan.
"The other ninth-level people are not my opponents. When I fought with them just now, I was just attacked by this person."
As Jin Fumeng spoke, he removed the broken black robe on his body Tear it off.
On her golden armor, there was a hole two fingers wide, which had penetrated the armor, and naturally it also penetrated her body.
"The hole in the back is big, and it was indeed a sneak attack from behind."
Feng Lin saw the hole in the armor behind Jin Fumeng and said calmly.
“There is no need to lie to you about this kind of thing.”
As Jin Fumeng spoke, he took off his armor and threw it to the ground.
Underneath her armor was a simple women's vest.
She took off her vest again, and two very scary things popped out with a click.
Feng Lin was standing on the side of Jin Fumeng. This arc was far more exaggerated than when he looked at it from the front.
"There are still many enemies here. There is no time to find a place to heal. Can you smear the wound on my back?"
Jin Fumeng took out a small black ball from the space ring. Bottle, give it to Feng Lin.
Feng Lin was still confused at this moment. Although he knew that Jin Fumeng had a good figure, he still couldn't react when it was displayed so generously in front of him.
“What’s wrong?”
Jin Fumeng looked at Feng Lin strangely, then followed his eyes and looked down in front of him.
She asked in confusion: "What do I have to look at? Your look is obviously more majestic than mine."
"It's different, it's different. I may be better than you." Big, but yours looks taller.”
Feng Lin replied instinctively.
“You mean, mine is harder and yours is softer?”
Jin Fumeng couldn’t help but stretched out his hand to cover it, his face was a little red. Although there was a woman in front of him, he was touched by her. Saying this, I still feel a little embarrassed. (End of this chapter)