"What principle?"

Song Qiangwei asked strangely.

"You should be hopeless, goodbye bye."

Feng Lin waved his hand to Song Qiangwei and left here.

He followed this road to a park in Bicheng.

Sitting leisurely on the bench, looking at the old man and old lady moving in the distance.

Feng Lin was thinking about it in his heart, as if he had changed the technique.

Apply the fallen soul to the other two techniques.

…

noon.

Feng Lin's cell phone rang, and he glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello." Feng Lin answered the phone.

"Is it Mr. Feng Lin? I am from the Hidden Legion. After investigation, the address of the opponent has been determined."

The voice of the person opposite came over.

"Okay, you send me the address, I'll pass now."

Feng Lin stood up from the bench.

After hanging up the phone, I sent the accurate address and coordinates to my convenience.

Feng Lin went immediately.

…

Peaks outside Bicheng.

A man was holding a mobile phone and looked at the two people in front of him in fear.

"I have told him everything according to your words, can you let me go now?"

Opposite this person are two middle-aged people.

They all have silver hair and red eyes.

One of them, a slightly young, long-faced middle-aged man, said lightly: "You descendants of Yanhuang, really like insects, in order to survive, you will not hesitate to betray your companions."

"I still have a wife and children at home, they can't live without me!"

The man squeezed the phone and smashed his head to the ground.

"So you let others die, and let their wives and children be widows."

The long-faced middle-aged man smiled with interest, "It's really sad!"

brush!

The long-faced middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and a string of red light penetrated the man's heart.

The blood immediately fell to the ground.

"You...you don't speak credit! Asshole!"

The man roared and fell down involuntarily.

"The word credit will only work if both parties are equal in strength."

The long-faced middle-aged man looked at him indifferently, "Believe you, don't you trust a bug?"

"Second brother, why bother to talk to such a humble thing!"

Another older man next to him smashed the man into pieces with a palm.

He turned around and said faintly: "Go back and prepare, kill this Fenglin, the Lord Soldier will definitely reward us."

"good."

The long-faced man turned his head and his voice was a little sorrowful, "Our ancestor, Chi You, would have lost to the ancestor of this insect, which makes people indignation."

…

The closed forest appeared on the hilltop in the suburbs.

He carefully perceives his surroundings, and there is no other person's breath.

"Has the other party already left?"

Feng Lin whispered, and found the precise coordinates sent to him by the other party.

This was the top of a mountain. He looked around and found a cave down.

There are many footprints all around, and it is obvious that people often come and go.

Feng Lin took a deep breath and jumped down.

After about ten meters in depth, the surrounding area suddenly became clear.

Feng Lin looked down, his eyes widened in surprise.

Grandma's!

There is a big pot of oil below.

The oil inside was like boiling water, tumbling like crazy.

boom!

Feng Lin exerted Qi Jin, aimed at the oil pan below, and shattered the cauldron with one blow.

The hot oil was scattered all around, emitting thick smoke.

In a moment, the flame under the oil pan ignited all the oil.

Flames rose to the sky.

Feng Lin asked Ash Holy Gu to surround his body. He tapped the ground and jumped out of the fire.

Landed on the open space in the distance.

Looking back at the flames, Feng Lin couldn't help shaking his head, "Playing games."

"This is not a play game."

The long-faced man before, walked proudly, "Flame is the key to starting the formation."

Feng Lin turned his head and found out that the high exit in the distance had disappeared.

"So you are so young."

The long-faced man said faintly, "Introduce myself, my name is Wen Jie, I will send you to the road."

Feng Lin stared at the person in front of him, a stage stronger than him.

Mid-tempering.

With this alone, you can't kill yourself.

"I thought you Jiuli, either with the surname Chi or Li, did not expect to have other surnames?"

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"Ancestor Chi You, named Li Tan, Chi and Li are royal surnames, but their ancestors have worshipped eighty-one brothers."

Wen Jie took off the armor he was wearing one by one, "To deal with bugs like you, there is no need to wear this."

"Interesting, I heard that you have a cooperative relationship with Longdian?"

Feng Lin felt that this person was a little real, so he wanted to talk more.

"Cooperation? You look at them too highly, Master Soldier is just using it."

Wen Jie had already thrown all the armor aside, shirtless, with only pants left.

He leaned down slightly, "Let's fight."

Whoosh!

The ground under Wen Jie's feet collapsed instantly, his figure resembling a whirlwind.

Feng Lin immediately clenched his fists and had a head-on with the opponent.

Boom!

After the blow, Feng Lin's body was shaken, but he resisted and stood still.

This person can be used as a sparring partner.

However, he was not sure how many masters there were in the depths.

While fighting with Wen Jie, he retreated to the depths.

Feeling the surroundings, he found a lot of breath in the distance.

However, they are generally around the state of transformation.

Continuing to the depths, a heinous scene appeared in front of him.

In the front, there are rows of cages made of steel.

Everyone lives in one room.

At the moment, it is time for lunch, and several people from the Jiuli ethnic group are carrying buckets and pour them into the troughs in front of the cages.

A few steamed buns, plus a smorgasbord of stir-fries.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lin only thought of one word.

Feed the pigs.

The people in the cage had almost no expression in their eyes.

The lowest realm is transformation.

They have one characteristic, that is, they are all human.

Obviously, this is the purpose of Li Hentian, to stifle the thoughts and emotions of those children since childhood.

Cultivate them into killing machines that only obey orders.

This scene made Feng Lin tremble and breathe shortly.

The head is constantly buzzing.

Killing intent is emerging.

"Draft it! You succeeded in angering me!"

Feng Lin suddenly turned around, killing intent in his eyes.

Black smoke hovered over Feng Lin's body, turning into pitch-black armor.

The force of terror was completely released, turning everything around into dust.

The black flames behind his head burned, making him like a demon in hell.

Whoosh!

Feng Lin didn't care about Wen Jie, but one face to face, chopped several Jiuli who were feeding in the distance into two.

"Smelly boy! You are looking for death!"

Wen Jie roared and chased him from behind.

Closing the forest here is like entering the land of no one.

As long as it is below the sealed forest realm, he can instantly kill in seconds.

deep.

Wen Jie's eldest brother, Wen Hao also rushed over.

His realm is the late stage of tempering.

However, even in the face of the attack of the two, Feng Lin used his good speed to avoid fighting with them.

He just wanted to simply kill these Jiuli people.

Regardless of men and women, young and old!

With the blessing of the Fallen Soul, Feng Lin's killing intent became more and more intense.

"Humble human! Looking for death!"

Wen Hao looked up to the sky and screamed, raising his strength to the limit.

Rumble!

Shuttle back and forth on the ground, finally grabbing Feng Lin's arm.

"what!"

Wen Hao tore hard, trying to tear Feng Lin's arm off.

But this black shadow suddenly disappeared.

He secretly said something was wrong, and quickly looked back.

Surrounded by black armor, a demon burning black flames behind his head.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining with dark red and deep blue lights respectively.