Feng Lin felt that this was the most likely possibility, because it was similar to the rush here.
There are many people who are below the seventh level. If they are blocked by the enemy, they will probably choose to try their luck.
Even Feng Lin would have this idea.
If you are caught by the enemy, you will definitely die, and even before death, you will be humiliated.
Why not find a running stream and jump in to try your luck, maybe you can survive.
"So what?"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly.
Feng Lin showed a faint smile. The world over there has evolved crookedly over the years.
Regarding Qi Jin, it was hidden.
But other areas have made rapid progress, such as psychology.
According to Feng Lin's understanding, if the alien beast over there had a low IQ originally, after years of evolution, it might have become much stronger.
But it is definitely not comparable to Feng Lin's IQ. After all, the conspiracy has been involved for thousands of years.
"You should have family or clan members, right? Are you worthy of them if you die like this?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "Besides, we just want to know the situation over there, and we don't want you to betray us. If they come over in the future, will we know?"
"You think I'm stupid?"
The middle-aged man lay on the ground and clenched his fist fiercely, leaving a few scratch marks on the ground. "Tell you, I still have a way to survive?"
"We keep our word."
Feng Lin turned back and pointed at Yin Lan, who was swaying and seemed to be about to fall asleep, "Look at his appearance, do you think he is a murderer without batting an eyelid?"
"how about you!"
The middle-aged man looked at Feng Lin.
"I'm not a member of the Yin Yang Crusaders. I came here just to see the excitement."
Feng Lin spread his hands and said with a smile, "I am a descendant of Yanhuang."
"Descendants of Yanhuang? You scum are just like the Yin Yang Crusaders! You all deserve to die!"
The middle-aged man roared angrily.
"What the hell? Did we provoke you?" Feng Lin asked.
"According to the rumors from our ancestors, in your early years, you ate exotic beasts as food!"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
"When did this all happen? Do you still remember? Then we can also say that you were wreaking havoc on our side first."
Feng Lin said this, but he thought of one thing in his heart. According to what he saw about the strange beasts in the Book of Mountains and Seas, it seemed that they were really recipes.
For example, what kind of strange beast can cure diseases if eaten, and what kind of strange beast can avoid nightmares if eaten.
However, this was all many years ago.
The middle-aged man said nothing, closed his eyes and waited for death.
"Forget it, let's not talk about knocking him down, brother Yin, just kill him. It's not like he betrayed his tribe, nor did he betray the enemy's information. He is completely a traitor to the tribe."
Feng Lin turned back to Yin Lan.
"Who said I was a traitor!"
The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head with wide eyes.
"That's what I said! I don't understand. I asked you to tell me some information about your enemies, but you didn't even want to tell me."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "You really want your enemies to live longer and kill more of your clan members."
"You fart!"
The middle-aged man spit out the blood in his mouth like spit. He looked at Feng Lin coldly, "If I tell you, will you really let me go?"
"Anyway, I won't kill you. It would be too troublesome. Do you think I have killed anyone so far?"
Yin Lan held up his chin and yawned.
"Okay! What do you want to ask? Our clan was originally a small race active on the fringes, and we know very little."
The middle-aged man said, "My name is Ma Jian. We were ambushed by the enemy once when we were out, and only three of us escaped."
"But the other party obviously didn't intend to let us go, so they surrounded us towards the Destruction Storm. Later, I thought there was a gap there, so I ran in with them."
Ma Jian sighed, "I watched my two brothers being swept away by the storm, and I was the only one who happened to come over."
Yin Lan found that the other party was willing to answer, so he asked a few questions that the Yin Yang Crusaders wanted to know.
"What changes have taken place in the current situation there? Is Qi Jin still supreme?"
Yin Lan asked calmly.
"Of course Qi Jin is supreme. If strength is not supreme, what else can be supreme? Your question is really strange!"
Ma Jian couldn't help but say.
Both Feng Lin and Ye Yourong here knew that this question was not surprising.
Because the purpose of the Yin Yang Crusade is just to determine whether the world over there has changed.
For example, the world where Feng Lin lives has changed.
"Is there a lack of spiritual energy there, and it cannot naturally enter the sublimated state?"
Yin Lan continued to ask.
"Yes, you must rely on spiritual stones to enter the sublimation realm, just like here."
Ma Jian replied.
"What is the realm of the strongest master? In other words, has anyone entered the realm of wall-breaking?"
Yin Lan asked, these questions were all asked by his superiors.
If you want to use countermeasures against these alien beasts, you must first inquire about their overall strength.
"I don't know about this. We are just a small race living near the Destruction Storm. Those powerful races living in the center must be very strong. I think there should be."
Ma Jian continued.
"Brother Feng Lin, please ask a few questions."
Yin Lan took out his mobile phone from the space ring. He still had a few questions, but he couldn't remember them.
"Okay! I want to ask, what has developed into your world over there? Or is it a conflict between races?"
Feng Lin explained, "I mean, is there a big fusion? For example, various mixed bloods?"
"Of course, some low-level small races have almost no concept of race, but those powerful races have high requirements for blood."
Ma Jian shook his head gently, "For example, if our race does not intermarry with foreign races, we may not have any descendants."
"Well, what about the overall pattern? Is it the same as ours?"
Feng Lin said with a smile, "For example, here we have one super power and many powerful forces. The Yin-Yang Crusaders are at the top. Standing at the top, there are many powerful forces below the Yin-Yang Crusaders."
"This is different. Our side is divided into two groups: illusion and entity."
Ma Jian explained, "This is the difference between cultivation. I have been fighting for many years, but I am an illusion."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
Yin Lan, who was flipping through his cell phone, also looked over curiously.
"To explain simply, there are two types of alien beast fighting. One is the traditional alien beast, which can be transformed into a physical alien beast form. It is considered the old school."
Ma Jian continued, "There is also the transformation type. For example, I have given up the physical body. Even if I transform into a strange beast, it is still a transformation. We belong to the new school."
"I see, if you were the old school and turned into a physical entity, would you have been killed by the attack I just made?"
Yin Lan asked calmly.
"Yes, since it is an entity, it is naturally dead."
Ma Jian nodded, "But our new sect is an illusion. Even if it is split apart, as long as there is still energy, it can be reunited."