At this moment, Feng Lin had come to Sancho's side. He looked at Sancho with a frightened face and said lightly: "Tell me, where are the hostages?"
"Feng Lin, I don't know what you are talking about."
Sancho said tremblingly that although he had been coming to Tianqi Temple for about a year, he often went back to report.
Naturally, he knew how powerful Feng Lin was.
How could he, an ordinary ninth-level perfect person, be Feng Lin's opponent?
"You still dare to quibble in front of me? Since you are from the Sun Clan, you should also know who I am, right?"
Feng Lin raised his hand, flicked his finger, and a ray of fire penetrated his left arm.
The arm frozen by the ice turned into powder like glass.
"ah!"
When Sancho saw this, his eyes widened and he roared.
Even though the ice-covered arm has lost all feeling, it feels like the impact can stimulate the brain.
As for the other people around, their faces were all pale with fright, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
The dignified and perfect ninth-level person, who in their eyes was the person standing at the top, was being interrogated like an ant at this moment.
They felt as if the world had collapsed.
"Let me ask you again, where are the hostages you captured?"
As he spoke, Feng Lin lifted the ice from his body, leaving only his legs frozen.
Without the coldness of the ice, the pain of his broken arm suddenly swept over him, and blood continued to pour out.
"I really don't know. I was indeed given a mission to arrest a few people, but those people were all taken away by the masters of the Sun Clan."
Sancho said with a ferocious face, "As for where they went, I really don't know."
"Who took them away?" Feng Lin asked.
"Lord Sang Gaitian, he is the Golden Crow, I think you should have heard of it."
Sancho said.
"Brought to a different place?" Feng Lin asked.
"No, no, the level of those hostages is too low to cross the torrent. Master Sang Gaitian took them away from the Apocalypse Temple. As for where they went, I don't dare to ask."
Sancho was so frightened that he burst into tears.
He knew that Feng Lin was a ruthless man, and he didn't know how many masters of the Sun Clan died in his hands.
"It seems they took those hostages just to force you."
Ye Yourong said in Feng Lin's ear, "Before we trap you, their lives should not be in danger."
Feng Lin's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and he suddenly pulled out the scalpel at the front of his belt.
In an instant, a straight red line appeared on Sancho's neck.
Poof!
The next moment, blood spurted out from his neck.
Sancho's eyes widened and he fell down with an unwilling expression on his face.
When other people around saw this, they were all frightened and panicked, not knowing what to do.
The masters who stood at the top died so easily in front of them.
Feng Lin bent down, took off Sancho's space ring, and then looked around, "The current Apocalypse Temple is, to put it bluntly, a minion of the Sun Clan, so there is no need to exist."
When people in the distance heard this, they were so frightened that they all began to beg for mercy.
"Senior, please forgive me, what they did has nothing to do with us, we don't know anything."
"Yes, we are just forced to follow the Sun Clan, and we are also afraid of death."
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Feng Lin looked at these people begging and felt a little tangled in his heart.
He also knows about the Apocalypse Temple. There are many people in it who just live here purely.
They are not even qualified to know about many decisions.
Feng Lin waved his hand gently, all the ice disappeared, and everyone here was unsealed.
"Pass this on, I'll give the people here one hour, and after that, anyone who stays here will be killed without mercy!"
Feng Lin shouted to everyone around him.
When they heard this, they were so frightened that they immediately scattered and disappeared here.
"I think your method is useless. You can't come here every day. It won't be long before the Sun Clan appears in such a large ruins."
Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"That's true, but what can I do? Even if this place is turned into ruins, they can still rebuild it."
Feng Lin sat on the sofa nearby and shook his head gently.
"I have a way, provided you agree."
Ye Yourong said.
"Speak first." Feng Lin said calmly.
"Do you remember the Death Star Grass?"
Ye Yourong asked, "I said before that the Death Star grass can survive for about one or two years if it is separated from the ground. Now it seems that it is not dead yet. You can plant the Death Star grass here."
"You want me to use Death Star grass to pollute this ruins?"
Feng Lin asked with a frown.
"Yes, the poison emitted by the Death Star Grass can fuse with the spiritual energy and turn this place into scorched earth. As long as the Death Star Grass is pulled out again, the toxins here will disappear sooner or later."
Ye Yourong explained, "But at least in the past few years, it should be uninhabitable."
"It looks like you don't want the Death Star grass to die?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Of course, I told you before that even in Shenxiang, the Death Star Grass is top-notch. It is really a pity that it dies like this. As long as it takes root here again, absorbs the essence and spiritual energy, it can extend its life a little bit.
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Ye Yourong explained, "In this case, if we find a suitable place in the future, we can still plant it."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Feng Lin took out the Death Star grass from the space ring.
This is half a meter high black grass, with star-shaped flowers on it that have been picked.
Feng Lin went all the way to the depths of the ruins before planting the Death Star grass on the ground.
Compared to the area at the entrance to the ruins, it is not as polluted as deep inside.
After Feng Lin buried the roots of the Death Star Grass, he asked: "What to do next? Wait?"
"No, for Death Star Grass, aura is equivalent to the water of other plants. The most important thing is that it must be aura of water attribute."
Ye Yourong smiled and said, "You are just right, that's why I said it."
"Tsk tsk, the requirements are quite high."
Feng Lin raised his hand and slowly released the water attribute Qi Jin, which wrapped the Death Star Grass.
In just ten seconds, the black color of the Death Star grass gradually became shiny.
The underground rhizomes also began to change, piercing the earth fiercely.
"alright."
Ye Yourong reminded, "I won't need you anymore."
Feng Lin nodded and withdrew his energy.
But it can be clearly felt that the Death Star Grass has regained its vitality, and the aura around it has gradually become richer.
As the spiritual energy spreads around, the surrounding plants wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's so strong, it feels so fast."
Feng Lin looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh.
"Of course, this is the top-notch treasure in the land of gods, but it just falls into the category of poison."
Ye Yourong said, "Remember to use your energy to resist. If you absorb too much of this toxin, your whole body will become weak and unable to move."
Feng Lin nodded lightly.
"Feng Lin, is that you?"
Just then, a woman's voice came from afar.
Feng Lin turned around and saw a blond woman walking over there.