Chapter 1981 The psychological quality is too poor
Feng Lin looked back at the old man lying on the ground. He smiled and asked, "Hello, senior, do you know your surname?"
The old man in front of me looks like he must be a master, otherwise he wouldn't be locked up here.
He looked at the old man carefully. His curly black hair was stuck together.
The face is full of wrinkles, and some black dirt can be seen in the wrinkles.
"I'm not familiar with you, don't talk to me."
The old man didn't even open his eyes, he just lay on the ground, covered with a black robe.
"This old man didn't say anything and even fought with me when I was eating."
Long Zhenzhen said from the side.
Feng Lin sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the two people in front of him.
If this Long Zhenzhen can be rescued, Longshan owes himself a big favor.
"Can you use Qi? Are you sure?" Feng Lin suddenly asked.
Bah! Bah!
Bloody flames burned, but this scalpel still penetrated the formation easily.
"Of course, on the first day I was imprisoned, I was trying to think of ways to destroy this spirit-breaking formation, but the eyes of the spirit-breaking formation are all on the edge, and there is a blood wind formation on the edge. There is no solution, no solution!"
The old man shook his head gently and lay down again, "There is nothing we can do about it even with spiritual steel."
Seeing this, the old man opened his eyes suddenly, "Impossible! It's impossible to release Qi Jin with just a finger!"
"Senior, do you still know the formation?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
It feels like a fire is burning, and a wooden board is placed flat on the flame.
Ye Yourong and Feng Lin merged into one. After Feng Lin took out the firearm, she had already added pockets to the armor to hide these things.
The old man also shook his head slightly. It seemed that he had no choice but to start talking nonsense.
"What? Who are you talking to?"
"Feng Lin, put your finger in. I think you can take a risk. In my state, as long as the head is not completely destroyed and other parts are damaged, it can be repaired quickly."
As he spoke, Feng Lin's extended index finger gradually took root and sprouted, turning into a vine.
He wanted to see what this boy was going to do.
"That's... spiritual steel?"
At this moment, Feng Lin grabbed the scalpel with one hand and stretched out the index finger of the other hand from the gap.
Feng Lin put away his gun again and touched his chin in thought.
A red current suddenly burst into flames, swallowing the bullet completely.
Feng Lin stared at the trajectory of the ball without blinking.
Feng Lin continued as if no one was around. His heart was in his throat. As soon as the armor on his fingers was broken, he would take it back immediately.
The old man sighed softly.
boom!
The sound sounded, and the old man lying on the ground was startled.
At this moment, his finger stretched out and passed through the hole.
Feng Lin stood up again and approached the surrounding formation grid.
"Don't worry, I'm not a fool."
The old man on the side also turned over and looked sideways at Feng Lin.
Ye Yourong said, "I can't get out of such a small hole. I need at least a fist-sized hole so that I can turn into a vine and get out."
"What is depicted on it is a formation. Without Qi Jin, it cannot be destroyed."
"Don't get close to that formation. If you get close, it will be gone. This old man's hand will be swallowed by the formation."
Feng Lin nodded slightly. He looked around and found that there was no one else here, so he took out the firearm.
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Yes, if you want to destroy the spiritual steel, you can't do it with this formation alone."
Compared to the Demonic Forest, they will definitely prioritize dealing with the Green Sea.
"Are you sure you can get out of such a small hole?" Feng Lin asked in a low voice.
Long Zhenzhen is a talkative person. He has been locked up here and has not spoken to anyone for a long time. He is suffocating to death.
If they are told not to deal with the Demonic Forest, they should agree.
When the blade of the scalpel is laid flat, part of the flame will be blocked and a gap will appear.
Long Zhenzhen also came to Feng Lin's side and stared at his fingers, "What are you doing? It's useless to take out your fingers!"
Seeing Feng Lin's actions at this moment, the old man smiled sarcastically, "Don't worry, it will evaporate in an instant, and the wound will be burned into charcoal, and there will be no bleeding."
Feng Lin raised his gun, pointed it at the power grid formation in front of him, and pulled the trigger.
"Haha, do you think I'm lying to you? Are you still going to try it with your fingers?"
Click!
The old man stretched out his hand from the black robe, and his left hand had completely disappeared. "We can't escape. The edge of Qi Jin is the powerful blood wind formation. If you stretch out your hand, it will be gone."
Feng Lin's scalpel was always immersed in blood-red electric current. He discovered that when the electric current encountered something, it would turn into flames.
"Give up, I've tried every method."
Feng Lin glanced at Long Zhenzhen and said, "Don't worry, it seems that for Di Kun's sake, I will find a way to save you."
The plank will temporarily split the flame in two, and the flame will not merge again until the plank also burns.
"Don't disturb me. I like to ask myself questions when I'm thinking."
"Don't worry, it'll be gone if it's gone. There's a torrent anyway."
I have never used running water to repair my body.
Long Zhenzhen, who was sitting here, shook his head vigorously, "This must be crazy. His mental quality is too bad. He won't be able to do it just after being locked up."
The old man lying on the ground suddenly got up.
As Feng Lin spoke, he pulled out the scalpel in front of him. Ye Yourong had always reserved a gap here.
"Haha, it's true that young people like to mess around."
As he spoke, Feng Lin thrust his dagger into the center of the formation.
Long Zhenzhen pointed at the old man on the ground and said.
"If my fingers can get out without being damaged, I can release my energy, but it will be of no use."
"Okay! If you can really get out, you can take out the go-getters in my space ring. The formations on these pillars are very strong, but as long as they are destroyed, the formations will disappear. The broken formations on the go-getters are exactly the same as this
Touch it."
"Hey, you haven't said anything about your relationship with us, Longshan? Are you only friends with Brother Di Kun?"
"Okay! It's okay!"
Ye Yourong's voice sounded.
"Of course, the prerequisite is that you can stretch out your fingers." Ye Yourong replied.
Long Zhenzhen came over and asked.
Feng Lin looked back at the old man. Because he was covered with a black robe and his hands were inside, he didn't know that he was missing his hands.
Ye Yourong nodded, "But you have to be prepared to take your finger back in time if it doesn't work."
"It's over, it's over!"
"Yes, I am only friends with Di Kun."
Ye Yourong's voice rang from Feng Lin's ears, "Look at me next."
However, Feng Lin's scalpel did not burn, so after it was laid flat, there was a small gap on it.
Feng Lin slashed horizontally with all his strength. The powerful force coupled with the sharp scalpel did not leave any gaps on the steel pipe.
I hope I can protect my fingers. After all, the things on his body at the moment are all first-hand goods.
"Okay, I understand."
"Such a fast bullet has been hit. In the spirit-breaking formation, I'm afraid the human body touching it is in vain."
Long Zhenzhen also covered his mouth in disbelief.
At this moment, the sprouting tiny vines touched Feng Lin, and Qian Jiang took it out from the space ring.
Not only that, Ye Yourong also took out a body of the Spiritual Steel Army from the space ring.
When Feng Lin saw this, he immediately understood what she meant.
