Feng Lin originally thought that the second generation was already designed perfectly.
It is not as rigid as the first generation, and the small holes in the body need to be covered with hands.
The second generation can push with Qi Jin to completely seal the body.
He doesn't know what else can be improved in the third generation.
“What’s so special about the third generation?”
Feng Lin asked, "There won't be a fourth or fifth generation, right?"
"No, the highest one currently is the third generation."
The Spiritual Steel Army explained, "The third generation Spiritual Steel Army are all the most talented people among the first and second generations."
"That's it, I thought there was a new transformation."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.
But after searching through the forest, I found a bright building.
An Jin in the alien land is the same as ordinary people in another world.
The Spirit Steel Army sighed softly, "As for any other special features, I don't know."
Feng Lin picked up the steamed bun and took a bite first, "It looks like it's selling well?"
The Spiritual Steel Army crossed his arms and said, "I will be responsible for killing enemies here these days, and I won't go back."
"No need to pay, this is not a good meal."
The woman said with a smile.
The middle-aged man looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he immediately put away the wine.
The woman looked at Feng Lin and said, "Mr. Mei also said that this thing is not good. If you have the ability, you must quit it."
His current seventh level of Dacheng did not attract the attention of others around him.
Now let me quit.
The Spirit Steel Army said, "If you go a few hundred kilometers deeper, there will be a ruins. If you are not afraid of death, you can go in and have a look."
When there is no way to survive, he chooses to take risks.
"Are you still doing business?"
But what makes Feng Lin strange is that most of the people here are not strong.
When Feng Lin heard this, he was stunned. It was obviously a wine developed by the Demon Research Institute.
When he came in just now, he had a rough feeling that it was equivalent to an urban area in China.
After entering the ruins, Feng Lin landed on the top of a mountain peak, and the other guards around him were sitting and chatting.
"Brother, you go in, I have to patrol outside."
"It's so late, what are you doing?" Feng Lin asked after taking the steamed bun.
Feng Lin was shocked. No wonder so many low-level people around him came from this.
This woman's eyes lit up when she talked about Mr. Mei, "My brother and I were dependent on each other and almost died. It was Mr. Mei who gave us a place to live and food to eat."
"Just let him go?"
"Well, I didn't intend to kill him originally."
Feng Lin walked over, put his arms around the shoulders of a middle-aged man, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, please be accommodating, where is the entrance to the ruins here? I want to buy some more wine, but I can't stand it anymore."
Feng Lin watched the middle-aged man leave and walked deeper into the ruins.
Ye Yourong's voice came over, "It's so easy to sneak in."
Feng Lin's expression was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet such a normal person in the ruins of the Western Continent.
The closer he got to the depths of the Western Continent, the more Spiritual Steel troops Feng Lin found around him.
In front of a cave entrance, jump down together with Feng Lin.
While talking, he took out a bottle of ghost fairy wine from the space ring.
The woman smiled and said, "This way you don't have to worry tomorrow."
When he saw one of his own coming in, he didn't say anything.
Feng Lin took advantage of the darkness and quickened his pace.
It feels like sometimes these people are being forced.
Feng Lin nodded, finally understanding where these spiritual steel armies came from.
She is a bit fat, wearing an apron, and her hands have traces of her face.
The number of people is also very dense.
Not long after, a young woman came out from the kitchen at the back.
"You can't say that, just because there are very strong experts here, people don't care."
"Well, please give me some direction."
"Where do you usually supply supplies?" Feng Lin asked.
"Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll leave."
Feng Lin, who was eating steamed buns, was suddenly stunned. He slightly introduced the topic and said: "It seems that Mr. Mei has helped you a lot?"
As he spoke, he put his arm around Feng Lin's shoulders and walked away.
"Hello, we have sold out today. If you are really hungry, I only have a few steamed buns left here."
This was Feng Lin's original plan.
"Of course, who among the people living here has not been favored by Mr. Mei?"
There are also some other masters.
The middle-aged man patted Feng Lin on the shoulder and left voluntarily.
Feng Lin took out the broken spirit stone from the space ring.
"Continuing to the west, there are many ruins in the depths and there are many people living there."
The Spirit Steel Army sat up and asked.
"I'm making the dough, it's ready."
The woman smiled and went over there to wash her hands.
"Okay then, give me the steamed buns, I bought them."
"This is a ghost fairy. Many people are infected with it. If you can quit, try to quit as soon as possible."
After walking over, I found it was a small restaurant.
How can you say that Mr. Mei is a good person?
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he stood up and left.
"As expected of an evil force like the Demonic Research Institute, there are no rules at all."
He didn't take action, especially after listening to this Spiritual Steel Army's words.
After all, the guards here are all at the eighth level of Dacheng.
Feng Lin felt the atmosphere around him and found that the ruins were large enough and there were enough people there.
"Do you know what this is?"
He felt that this woman must have been controlled by alcohol.
"Well, it's all thanks to Mr. Tomei."
Feng Lin walked in and asked with a smile.
Feng Lin took out a bottle of ghost fairy wine from the space ring.
"There are many people patrolling outside the ruins. Go all the way to the west. You can just grab anyone and ask them. But there are a lot of spiritual steel troops inside. Of course, if you have ghost fairy wine and sneak it in, you should be able to get it without alerting the experts.
Go down in."
"Okay buddy, then I'll continue to go deeper, you can do whatever you want."
"There is no transformation. They will be rewarded with a hedgehog armor. The spikes on it are all made of spiritual steel."
It was already night now, and many buildings were dark.
He asked Ye Yourong to reveal his head, then took out the human skin mask and turned into a bearded man.
The woman smiled and waved her hand, then brought Feng Lin some steamed buns from the kitchen at the back.
Finally, Feng Lin came to a place where many experts gathered. Looking from a distance, he found that not all of them were from the Spiritual Steel Army.
Obviously it's something related to making noodles.
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
Some are even just ordinary dark energy realms.
He deliberately said loudly: "Brother, I thought you were dead. I haven't seen you for such a long time. Come with me."
This was previously collected from other people's space rings.
However, because it was late at night, Feng Lin did not rush hard and did not attract the attention of others.
She looked to be only about twenty years old.
"I also respect Mr. Mei very much, but I don't like the Demon Institute very much. They use ordinary people for experiments, and I think it's too much."
Feng Lin took a bite of the steamed bun and said, he must try a trick.
