Devour a Saber-toothed Tiger at The Start

Chapter 200: The weak eat the strong, the fittest sur

The long distance is the second thing. The key is that there are many levels in the middle. If you want to enter the territory of the giants, you must first break through the guards of the Sin City!

Why break?

Don’t just go there, what about paying a toll?

When Lin Feng raised this question, Tie Zhu and Meng Ling's expressions were very complicated.

After a long silence, Meng Ling explained: "Those so-called guards are just a group of brutal and bloodthirsty murderers!"

As she said, she pointed to the corpses around, and said lightly: "For those guards, the weak are not qualified to survive in this sin city!"

"For those who are weak, women become playthings, and men become slaves in the arena until they die in battle! Either..."

With that said, Meng Ling gave Lin Feng a "you understand" expression.

Lin Feng's chrysanthemum tightened, only feeling that his back was whizzing cold, and he was shocked and said: "Is no one thought of resisting?"

"Although not?"

Tie Zhu's urn said with an aura: "The end is that these resistances will be killed in this way, or they will become scavengers, and they will never step into the city forever!"

Lin Feng didn't take it seriously. "As soon as I saw me, he shouted and screamed. The scavengers are really as great as you said? I don't think it is necessarily!"

Tie Zhu was silent, unable to say a word for a long time.

Meng Ling was also slightly startled, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Feng sighed secretly, since Mengling had already escaped from birth, it was enough to see that her conscience had not been completely wiped out just because Tie Zhu returned the same way.

Perhaps this sin city itself is like this, the weak will feed on the strong, and the fittest will survive.

They used to dare to fight the guards for the so-called justice.

It's just a cruel reality, gradually obliterating their conscience and humanity...

Justice, either by law or by force!

Lin Feng's tone slowed down, and he chuckled softly: "Dare you follow me in a crime city?"

Both Meng Ling trembled, they understood the meaning of Lin Feng's words, but in the end they chose to remain silent.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, and then he was relieved.

Half an hour later, he took the iron column and drew the map for him

The map not only clearly marked the location of the spiritual veins, but also clearly divided the surrounding racial territories and power regions.

The first hurdle that Lin Feng has to pass now is the guard corps!

It is worth mentioning that on the way to the guard army, unopened scavengers came to the door, but they were all killed by Lin Feng.

No matter what you have done before, if you want to kill me, I will send you back!

It's that simple!

Over the mountains and ridges finally came within the sphere of influence of the guards.

Although the purgatory world is called the city of evil, the major forces are also densely distributed, and they have their own main city bases and small frontier cities.

Lin Feng strode to the gate of a small city named Lieyan. The two guards stepped forward to block his way, and laughed: "New here? Do you understand the rules? Either hand over half of your belongings or save your life!"

Lin Feng laughed more happily than they did, and said cheerfully, "I'll turn around and leave now, is it too late?"

"What do you think?"

The two guards had already blocked Lin Feng's path unknowingly, and their tone was full of contempt and mockery.

"It seems that you have already made a decision."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

Following his shook his head, the two guards who were still braving for a moment before, their heads were like ripe watermelons, exploded into a cloud of blood on the spot.

Going around the two headless corpses, he stepped into the city gate.

"Om!"

The next moment, the sky full of sword shadows roared.

Lin Feng was not surprised, and even a strange "killing formation" appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Play the formation in front of me?"

In the sneer, Xuanyuan Sword flew out of its own accord, attacking the sword with the sword, and killing it!

The next moment, someone fell from the roof with a scream, and the person had been strangled into blood mist by swords and shadows before they could fall to the ground.

"Here are a few who can play. It's been a long time since Master Lin has played with Trump."

Lin Feng looked around, his tone indifferent, and his fighting spirit went straight into the sky.

He has been by Xue Ziqi's side for more than half a year, except for Jian Zhan Fangtu, sweeping Shen Xingzong and showing a few hands, he really hasn't played a decent game.

"When is Cross Tribulation Realm so arrogant?"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and a figure from far to near came to Lin Feng in an instant, raising his hand to strike diagonally.

"Crack!"

The golden knife burst, the attacker even let out a scream, the whole person was cut off.

"I don't know the other tribulation realms, who am I? I am Lin Feng! Is my Lin Feng arrogant and swollen?"

Lin Feng's sword swept across and cut off the throat of a sneak attacker again, and said helplessly: "I heard that there are many immortals in the purgatory world like dogs, and immortals are walking everywhere. Don't be shy! Come out and do two tricks!"

"Swish swish!"

Dozens of figures appeared out of thin air, but before they could take any action, Lin Feng raised his eyes and glanced around, turning into a cloud of blood fog wherever he could see.

"Even if the immortal emperor Xianzun can't hold his face to compete with me in the Tribulation Realm, how about three or five immortals at random? Let's forget the golden fairyland!"

It is really overkill to deal with these golden immortals, Lin Feng is really a little impatient.

"Who is your Excellency!"

In this depressed but almost suffocating atmosphere.

Hunting Feng couldn't hold back any more, and came to Lin Feng, his face uncertain.

"Will you change your name? I'm Lin Feng!"

Lin Feng unscrupulously glanced at the visitor, grinning, "In the middle stage of the fairy sect, it is not bad. Two tricks?"

Hunting Feng looked ugly, as if swallowing a live fly, his face was blue and red.

As the president of the city of flames, even if the city owner saw him, he would have to respect him for three points, but now he is so provoked by a mere crossing the robbery!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"as you wish!"

In the burst of shouts, the wind hunting spear unfolded, a bit of cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Lin Fengyi was not afraid, and he hadn't even activated his talented supernatural powers. He just met the opponent's fierce attack with double sword flow and extreme counter-kill.

As soon as the two sides met, Liefeng's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Sword intent is the highest state! Freedom in the extreme mood!"

The realm of Jianyi is divided into: general view, detail, breaking the army, wishful, vast, and supreme free extreme mood!

In a mere tribulation realm, the sword intent has reached the highest realm?

You must know that he was surprised at the realm of the immortal sect, but his spear intent was only to break the military realm.

Lin Feng didn't answer, but just sullenly attacked, and he seemed to be in a state of selflessness.

"You! You want to use my hand to sharpen the sword intent!"

After all, Liefeng is a veteran who has experienced many battles, and immediately noticed something wrong, but now even if he wants to retreat, it is too late.

This is the horror of the free extreme artistic conception. Not only is there no flaw in the move, but it can even be inserted.

As long as the opponent leaks a flaw, he can accurately capture it, and use this as a breakthrough to expand his advantage by snowballing!

After a long time, the hunting wind was really angry.

The dignified Xianzong realm boss, was suppressed by a tribulation realm!

If these words were spread out, how could he gain a foothold in this sin city!