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Chapter 1702: Being hunted down

"What a thief, don't try to run away!"

Huo Fan was so angry that he was plundered by Lin Feng. Not to mention the corpses of the ancient dragon, just talking about the corpses of these dragons, and even treasures like the beast blood stones, at least worth tens of billions.

Such wealth is extremely amazing for their Nascent Soul Power. Even if they go out to take risks several times, they may not be able to gain such a reward.

But now this bastard, who is still the peak of the foundation building realm, dares to seize food from a tiger's mouth and snatch these treasures away in front of him. This is simply unbearable.

If today's incident spreads and says that he is a powerful Nascent Soul power, but he is snatched by a small foundation-building monk, he will lose all his face and will be ridiculed for thousands of years.

Originally, he wanted to use his great magical powers to catch turtles in a jar, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng had such a special magical power. He escaped by dozens of masters and ran away instantly.

"Even if you escape to the ends of the world, it is impossible to escape. I will chase you for hundreds of years until you die." Huo Fan shouted angrily, and the whole earth was trembling and cracking. It collapsed under his feet, and a deep crack appeared, spreading for dozens of miles.

With a whoosh, he chased Lin Feng's breath like a hurricane. This hurricane tore the earth and space, and terrifying forces came to chase.

The surrounding mountains were swept by strong winds, countless trees were destroyed, and even small hills were easily flattened, turned into soil, and filled with large pits.

"What a domineering power, so fast speed." Lin Feng flew thousands of miles away, but he could still feel the terrifying force behind him infiltrating, as if he had traveled through space and chasing him tightly.

Under this terrifying force, the space forces around were constantly being dispersed, forming a huge hurricane and sweeping away, as if a huge disaster had occurred.

Moreover, under the influence of the power of the Nascent Soul, the power of the space around it fluctuated violently, as if there was a space storm contained in it, which made Lin Feng unable to travel through the space as he pleased, and his speed also slowed down a lot.

This is the spatial power possessed by the Nascent Soul Power. They understand the space and have already understood the initial use of space. Although it is far less than the magical powers mastered by Lin Feng, there is no problem in using their majestic power to influence the operation of space. It is very simple.

"No, if this continues, you will definitely be chased. You must hide deep in the forest, use the surrounding trees and the surrounding ferocious beasts to ask the other party to attack." Lin Feng made a quick decision and instantly got into the forest.

Huo Fan also felt the aura of Lin Feng changing direction, and chased him without hesitation. No matter what Lin Feng had plans, he just pushed and crushed him. He didn't need to care about anything else.

"It's over, Lin Feng is completely finished."

"I dare to seize food from a tiger's mouth, but I don't even look at my own weight."

"Being chased by the powerful Nascent Soul, that's the end of ten deaths without life. Lin Feng is dead."

"Not necessarily. If Lin Feng survived, his cultivation would definitely become terrifying."

"That's impossible. Even the real person of Jindan cannot do it if he wants to survive under the attack of the powerful Yuanying power, let alone this little Lin Feng, who doesn't even have a chance of one in ten thousand."

"This is the end of greed. He dares to grab things in front of the powerful Nascent Soul. He really thinks that no one knows what he is doing. It's so stupid. You should take it as a warning."

Seeing Huo Fan taking action to chase Lin Feng himself, everyone was talking. They all thought that Lin Feng was dead and had no chance to survive. They also planned to use Lin Feng as a negative teaching material.

"Haha, Junior Brother Hu, your helper is so stupid. He dares to seize food from the front of the powerful Nascent Soul. He is simply ignorant of life and death. Now you don't have such a powerful helper, I see what you can do later." Fang Long walked to Hu Zhengguang and immediately mocked him. It became an instinct for him to attack Hu Zhengguang. If he didn't attack once, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Hu Zhengguang snorted coldly: "I don't know who was so scared that he almost pissed his pants. I know that he is lucky enough to save his life. Be low-key in life. You may not have such a good chance next time."

He was talking about what happened just now. Faced with the attack of the Human Emperor Pen, Fang Long was so scared that he was already scared and pissed. He was trembling all over, thinking that he was dead.

He will never forget this ugly behavior in his life, but Hu Zhengguang raised it up, which was simply a slap in the face.

"You, you!" Fang Long was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He wanted to kill Hu Zhengguang and tear his mouth apart. Why is this man so poisonous? He specifically exposed the scars.

Hu Zhengguang said contemptuously: "You are you? I just used the illusion bead to record the scene. Otherwise, I will show you your ugly appearance to my junior brothers later. I promise to make you famous among the sects."

The so-called illusion bead is actually equivalent to a video recorder on the earth. It can record everything you see. Many practitioners will carry the illusion beads on their bodies when they are hunting treasures.

After all, when hunting treasures, many things will be missed, and even mazes will be encountered. However, with the illusion bead, you can check for shortcomings and fill in the gaps, and can also bring a lot of experience to future generations. It is a very practical thing.

But now Hu Zhengguang's illusion bead has become Fang Long's handle. He could not even imagine what a terrible blow would happen to his reputation if this thing was leaked.

"Okay, very good, I just see how long you can be arrogant." Fang Long suffered a secret loss, had to put down a harsh words and left in shame.

Hu Zhengguang did not pursue the victory, because he knew that this thing alone could not give Fang Long a fatal blow, but just made his reputation messy.

Thinking of Lin Feng being hunted by Huo Fan, he couldn't help but worry. If Lin Feng was really killed by Huo Fan, then he would never have any help in this ancient monument.

But for some reason, he felt that Lin Feng was not so easy to die. After all, this man was so mysterious and had countless trump cards.

"Nine Demons, what should we do now? All the treasures here have been stolen. Although we are very unwilling to give up, it is not something we can get now. We can only find another treasure." Fang Long said gritting his teeth.

Jiumo Zhenren: "I don't say that. I feel that Lin Feng doesn't seem to die so easily. He has many trump cards. Maybe he can give a fatal blow to the ancestor Huo Fan. Why don't we follow us and see the situation?

We don’t need to look close, just hang it from afar. If we find any good opportunity, we can be the first to take action in person.”

“Okay.”
Chapter completed!
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