Everyone in Shang Mujin was dumbfounded. What nonsense was this Feng Lin talking about?
"Feng Lin, are you okay?"
Shang Mujin frowned and asked strangely.
"fine."
The duplicate Feng Lin in front of him shook his head and walked towards Shang Mujin step by step.
"Have you seen the merchant boat?" Shang Mujin asked.
"Who is Shangzhou?"
Feng Lin asked.
"What? You...you don't even know Shang Zhou?"
Shang Mujin became more and more strange, feeling that something was wrong with Feng Lin in front of him.
"Oh, it turns out it's her..."
The Feng Lin in front of him showed an expression of sudden realization, "Liu Nian...she is so big."
Shang Mujin frowned and began to test Feng Lin in front of him, "What's your father's name?"
"Father? He... Luo Shenyan, why is he so big..."
"You are not Feng Lin!"
Shang Mujin suddenly burst out with energy, covering Feng Lin in pain.
Sharing the pain with the Shang clan is not an injury in the traditional sense, but also a powerful attack.
Just because the Feng Lin in front of you is an illusion, you won't feel the pain.
Because essentially, their pain is an attack.
Buzz!
Feng Lin in front of him suddenly shook violently, and his body gradually dissipated.
He showed a faint smile and said, "Haha, as expected of you, you are so round."
Then, it disappeared without a trace.
…
Feng Lin's mind was still imagining.
Because of long-term imagination, this impact on the picture gradually faded away.
Therefore, Feng Lin added another heroine, Luo Shenyan.
"Gu Xun, there is no one else now, you need to prove yourself."
Feng Lin covered his face. It was quite difficult for him to do two things at once.
"How can I prove it?" Gu Xun asked.
"Needless to say? Arterial weapons."
Feng Lin looked at Gu Xun, "I guess I don't need to prove it. I used divine counterattack to sneak attack on that fake merchant ship just now."
Gu Xun took off his sunglasses, and his charming fox eyes suddenly condensed.
boom!
There were cracks on her pretty face, and blood-red light shone inside.
"alright!"
Feng Lin nodded, "I believe you are Gu Xun."
"Don't you know how to break formations? What kind of formation is this?"
Gu Xun looked around and said.
"Do you think that the formation-breaking technique can be broken immediately? At least you want me to find the eye of the formation."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
Moreover, the formation of this ruins was a bit out of line for Feng Lin.
Feng Lin could detect the rune marks on the phantoms created by normal formations.
But the body copied here cannot be seen at all.
At this moment, within the formation where he was, the runes around him were evenly distributed.
The center point of convergence cannot be found at all.
When he first learned the formation-breaking technique, Jiang Yu had given him guidance.
Formation-breaking techniques also have trial and error costs.
He failed to attack the center of the formation many times, destroying other branches of the formation.
In the end, the formation may go into chaos.
In the end, the formation and the people trapped inside will be destroyed together.
"Don't panic, just don't believe anyone now."
As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, he found that Gu Xun in front of him had disappeared.
At this moment, Feng Lin raised his head and found another figure appearing high up.
He noticed Feng Lin and fell down from above.
This person has civil and military power.
After Feng Lin saw this person, he immediately became vigilant.
However, his expression was very dull, "Hello, senior."
A gap gradually appeared in Wen Wuquan's squinted eyes, revealing the dark red eyes inside.
"You really are Feng Lin."
Wen Wuquan spoke calmly.
"Senior, do you know this formation?"
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly widened.
"I know, but solving the formation is like solving a problem. It requires thinking, calculation, guessing and trial and error."
Wen Wuquan nodded, "Even if I know the formation, I can't solve it in a short time."
Feng Lin agreed very much, the formation was exactly like this.
It is not like fill-in-the-blank Chinese idioms, which can be written by rote memorization.
"Feng Lin, you are in crisis this time."
Wen Wuquan clasped his hands behind his back and whispered, "I said before that for Wen Mo's sake, I owe you a favor."
Feng Lin did not speak, but stared at the civil and military power, waiting for the next step.
"I can tell you how to leave this formation, and then I won't owe you anything. How about that?"
Wen Wuquan asked calmly.
"Not great. If it's just to leave, why should I come in?"
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "My goal is the spiritual stone. If senior is willing to help me get the spiritual stone, I will agree."
"This is impossible."
Wen Wuquan shook his head.
"Then there's no way."
Feng Lin did not express his inner thoughts.
The civil and military power in front of us should belong to the kind of people who walk the talk.
If he agrees this time, then he doesn't owe himself a favor.
But if you don't agree, you will really run into trouble in this ruins.
For example, he fought to the death with Li Hentian and ended up at the end of his rope.
The civil and military powers will definitely come to the rescue.
He is an insurance policy for Feng Lin and cannot be used in a place like this.
"It looks like we are about to separate. I will tell you some secrets about this formation."
Wen Wuquan said expressionlessly, "This formation is called a dead end, and it is a mind-attacking formation."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, he guessed that was it.
For example, at the beginning, Feng Lin asked the fake Feng Lin who his wife was.
The other party immediately said Xu Ruoying's name.
Not because he knows.
But when Feng Lin asked this question, what was on his mind was Xu Ruoying.
To put it bluntly, this answer is what I told the other person.
"The formation will separate everyone and let them gather randomly in twos and threes. We two people who have not exploded with energy and fought without bloodshed will never meet again in the future."
Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin and explained.
"We won't meet without fighting. In other words, those who can fight will still meet?" Feng Lin asked.
"Yes, eventually this formation will become a situation where people who are hostile to each other stay together."
Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin indifferently, "For example, you should be with Li Hentian."
"Good guy."
Feng Lin frowned.
Speaking of the people who came in this time, the Sun Clan is dead.
The only one who wanted him dead was Li Hentian.
Facing the ordinary eighth level, Feng Lin was considered capable of fighting.
However, facing Li Hentian alone, Feng Lin felt a little dangerous.
"Senior, if we are all friends and don't know how to fight, will the formation have no effect?" Feng Lin asked.
"No! The formation will copy other people to sow discord."
Wen Wuquan looked at Feng Lin and said, "Let me give you a simple example. If we don't fight, you might see your friend being intimate with your wife."
"Fuck!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly.
This kind of mind-attacking formation really grasps people's hearts very accurately.
"Senior, what if..."
Before Feng Lin finished speaking, the civil and military power in front of him disappeared without a trace.
"Grass!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly.
He actually wanted to ask if he would meet again if he pretended to fight with bloodshed.
Feng Lin shook his head, this time there might be a deadly battle.