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Chapter 2545: Sympathy for the Same Suffering

In the blink of an eye, almost two days have passed.

Feng Lin and others sat in the distance and observed, and as soon as the few people over there made the slightest move, they would immediately go over.

During this period, he also took out some beef jerky and other food to satisfy his hunger with Yaoyao Ailian.

Feng Lin glanced at his phone, then got up and walked over there.

Among the people here, Nu Guang and Long Hang were calm, but the remaining four people were on pins and needles.

When they saw Feng Lin approaching, their faces turned pale, and their thighs could not help but tremble.

"Guys, there's still half an hour to go. The phone is right here, and I didn't change the time."

Feng Lin casually took four bottles of mineral water from the space ring and threw them to the people here. "Drink. It seems they won't come. At least there will be something in your stomach before you die."

Cockscomb grabbed the mineral water, looked at Feng Lin and begged: "Brother! Let me go, and I will send you fifty tons of spiritual stones."

"Do you believe what you say? How can I find you if I let you go?"

Feng Lin said lightly, "You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, it's your brothers who gave up your lives for a mere twenty-five tons of spiritual stones."

"Fuck! That bastard! It's just twenty-five tons of spiritual stones, and it's not like I won't pay him back!"

The bald man here shouted angrily, his eyes filled with gloom.

"Don't worry, isn't there still half an hour? Maybe they are on their way back."

Angry Guang said.

In fact, when he saw this, he felt a little panicked.

Although the backgrounds of these people in front of them were not as good as his and Long Hang's, they were still considered the best in their respective species of alien beasts, otherwise they would not have played with them.

If nothing else, one hundred tons of spiritual stones is more than enough, let alone only twenty-five tons.

With so few spiritual stones, no one came. He wondered if his one thousand tons was too much.

What if my father doesn’t give me the spiritual stone?

"Yes! There is still time, maybe they will arrive soon."

Cockscomb Head can only think so.

Feng Lin didn't care. He spread his hands and said, "I will keep my word. I will never be one second ahead of schedule. If I say two days, it will be two days."

Time passes minute by minute.

Suddenly, Feng Lin looked at his phone and said, "Okay, the time has come. It seems they have given up on you."

"Is it so fast? Why do I feel like it passed in the blink of an eye?"

Cockscomb looked at his phone and realized that it was really the right time.

"Hey! I feel worthless for your friends. In the end, there is no one left. Originally, I thought that at least one or two could survive."

Feng Lin took out the spiritual steel sword and said calmly.

"Brother! Spare your life, don't kill me. I know I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely stay in a foreign land and never step foot here."

"Brother, I am the same."

"Forgive me, I have more than twenty sisters at home. Brother, please let me go and I will trick them into coming here."



The people in front of me were crying with snot and tears.

They are still young and have already reached the ninth level of perfection. Not only their own race, but also the entire world of beasts can be ranked at the forefront.

They always feel that the future is bright, but before they can enjoy it, they will die.

Not willing to give in!

"I can't help it. Who asked your friends to abandon you?"

Feng Lin raised his sword and gathered his strength.

"Fuck! Those rubbish guys! I even saved his life when he was fighting against the new faction!"

"Mad! Even if I'm a ghost, I'll go find them!"



The four people in front of them all roared with hatred.

Feng Lin's long sword landed on Cock Guan Tou's neck and stopped.

Cockscomb Head was so frightened that he almost peed. He asked tremblingly: "Brother...brother, what's wrong?"

"Hey! Seeing you guys acting like this, I suddenly feel a little empathetic. To tell you the truth, my best brother betrayed me back then and almost killed me."

Feng Lin sighed, "I regard him as my brother, but he keeps taking advantage of me."

"Brother! You are right! We all share the same pain!"

Cockcomb Head followed Feng Lin's words and continued, "We are all poor people, stop killing each other."

"Yes, brother, wuwuwu, we are all so pitiful."



"Oh, forget it, let's go, just think of it as a good deed."

Feng Lin took back his sword and waved to several people.

"Brother...are you...really willing to let us go?" the bald man asked.

"Maybe in two seconds, I will regret it."

Feng Lin said lightly.

Swish, brush, brush!

The people here all burst out with energy and rushed towards the torrent. After making sure that Feng Lin did not attack them, they all jumped into the torrent.

"well!"

Feng Lin sighed softly, shook his head and left.

Long Hang looked at Feng Lin's back and frowned slightly. He originally thought he did it on purpose, but looking at this man's appearance, could he really be in the same boat?

However, after discovering that the opponent did not kill them all, Long Hang's heart dropped.

It seems that this person is just trying to get the spiritual stone.

Feng Lin returned to the side of Yaoyao Ailian, and the two of them were also shocked by Feng Lin's acting skills just now.

"Master, you are too strong!"

Yaoyao smiled and gave a thumbs up, "It seems I still have a lot to learn."

"Haha, take your time, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Feng Lin smiled.



A few more hours passed, and the darkness of the ruins gradually became brighter.

Feng Lin took out his phone and looked at it, and found that there were still about six hours left.

He was not in a hurry, and was going to let Yaoyao and Ailian rest first, and he could just keep an eye on them here.

Just when Feng Lin was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that the flowing bubbles began to roll violently, which was obviously someone coming.

"Prepare."

After Feng Lin said something, he instantly appeared next to Nu Guang and Long Hang.

He grabbed the shoulders of the two men respectively, away from the torrent, and once again strengthened the ice spikes on their bodies.

The torrent was still rolling violently, and after a long time, a terrifying breath came from inside.

Bang bang bang...

There are quite a few top experts coming in this time.

The first person to appear was Nu Qing, who had been severely injured by Feng Lin before. He was two meters tall, strong and wore golden rings in his ears.

Next to him is the previous guard of the angry light, the angry waves.

On the other side, three people appeared, one of whom was Long Xin who was protecting Long Hang.

There is also a bald old man with a golden dragon mark on the side of his face.

This person is the number one master of the Golden Dragon Clan, Dragon Stone Gold.

In addition to these two people, there is also a familiar woman.

Wearing a black leather armor, he has a hot figure.

Because the armor is so slim, the flesh in some places seems to be ready to come out.

This person is none other than Long Xi, the eldest lady Jing Shuangshuang mentioned before.

"Father! Save me!"

Nu Guang saw Nu Qing in the distance and said hurriedly.

Long Hang also looked at Long Shijin in the distance, "Great Commander!"

"Boy! Let them go, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, we will destroy you Tianzhi Yuzhong."

Nu Qing stared at Feng Lin coldly.

"We have the realm of sublimation. It's up to you. If you go there, you will die." Feng Lin deliberately lowered his voice.


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