Chapter 1251 Powerful Villager
Feng Lin turned around and found a large group of men in black robes following him.
He rolled his eyes, did he have so many enemies?
"Feng Lin, it's me!"
Pope Juno took off the hat of his black robe, revealing his deep eyes.
Feng Lin sneered in his heart.
A pope would do this kind of thing in order to solve his own problem.
I don't know if it's sad or not.
Feng Lin asked: "What's wrong?"
Juno pulled Feng Lin to the distance and asked in a low voice: "Do you know the secret here?"
"Damn it! Who did you listen to? This is my first time here."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"If you don't say so, forget it."
Juno did not continue and put the hat on his black robe again.
Feng Lin didn't bother to care about her and jumped into the palace at a high place.
The palace here does not have a gate.
All you could see was pitch black inside.
Feng Lin felt carefully that many of the runes in the formation were stuck together.
However, he still walked in.
After stepping in, the surrounding darkness gradually disappeared and then became brighter.
Feng Lin is in a farmland.
This place is very similar to the village in Fenglin. In front of the farmland is a village.
But the houses are all thatched houses.
Feng Lin looked at the fields, where millet was grown.
This was quite in line with the national conditions at that time.
According to records, the earliest crop grown in China was millet.
At this time, many men in black robes behind him also walked in.
Feng Lin ignored them and walked towards the distant village.
These people behind him all followed Feng Lin.
Feng Lin came to the village and opened a thatched hut casually.
He was shocked that someone was sleeping here.
"who?"
A shirtless, long-haired middle-aged man wearing trousers picked up the hoe leaning against the wall and shouted at Feng Lin.
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and observed this person carefully.
It was discovered that his body was entirely composed of runes.
He lamented the magic of this formation,
"Hello, brother, I was passing by."
Feng Lin smiled and exited.
"Passing by? Breaking into my house without permission?"
The long-haired middle-aged man picked up his hoe and rushed towards Feng Lin.
Feng Lin jumped lightly and jumped to the roof elsewhere.
He immediately controlled his breath completely.
As expected, the long-haired middle-aged man could not find Feng Lin.
Instead, he looked at the man in black robe behind Feng Lin.
The long-haired middle-aged man rushed out of the house and rushed over there.
"give it to me!"
A man's voice came and he punched out.
The powerful energy turned into light and knocked the middle-aged man away.
boom!
With a loud noise, the middle-aged man's body smashed the thatched house behind him.
"what happened?"
There were sounds one after another from the many thatched houses in the village.
After a while, nearly a hundred people rushed out with farm tools.
These people are men and women, old and young.
They all rushed towards the group of black-robed men.
"Brother Jianfeng, I'm coming!"
A woman's voice came.
Feng Lin, who was sitting on the thatched hut, raised his eyebrows in surprise.
I didn't expect it to be Shu Rongrong.
Wu Jianfeng is from the Qiankun Merchant Alliance, and the location here was originally found by the Qiankun Merchant Alliance.
Have you found the right place?
Shu Rongrong stood in front of everyone.
boom!
Dacheng fifth-level Qi Jin burst out.
She waved vigorously at the group of people rushing towards her.
Whoosh!
Suddenly a strong wind blew up in front of her, and countless wind blades swept through the group of villagers.
These wind blades cut through these thatched houses and most of them collapsed.
All the villagers were blown away.
However, Feng Lin observed carefully that none of the people who created the formation died.
brush!
The first long-haired middle-aged man turned into a ray of light and appeared in front of Shu Rongrong.
The hoe in his hand was swung down without hesitation.
Shu Rongrong immediately raised her hand.
She had just gathered her strength when the long-haired middle-aged man hit her on the shoulder.
boom!
The black robe Shu Rongrong was wearing was shattered, and her body flew upside down like a cannonball.
Wu Jianfeng quickly jumped up and hugged her body from behind.
I saw that Shu Rongrong's shoulder had been cut with a hoe.
Blood seeped out of the beige skirt, which was very obvious.
"Ah! It hurts so much, Brother Jianfeng. My arm seems to be broken and I have no feeling."
Shu Rongrong frowned in pain and shed tears.
"You rest first!"
Wu Jianfeng stared at the people who had gathered around him, and the energy in his body burst out instantly.
Boom!
The surrounding earth was clearly shaking violently, but there was no sign of collapse.
"I knock!"
Feng Lin was shocked. He didn't expect the ground here to be so hard.
However, it stands to reason that everything around is a formation.
Perhaps the masters who established the formation in the first place made this battlefield so that masters of higher levels can fight.
It is understandable that Wu Jianfeng, an eighth-level Dacheng, cannot destroy the terrain here.
brush!
Wu Jianfeng rushed into the villagers and grabbed a villager by the neck with one hand.
boom!
Even with all his strength, he still couldn't crush the villager's neck.
The villagers quickly launched a counterattack. He took a sickle and chopped off Wu Jianfeng's head.
Wu Jianfeng was extremely fast and kicked the man out first.
At the same time, there were hundreds of villagers.
These men in black robes have been surrounded.
They couldn't be killed at all. Every time they were knocked away, they would always rush over the next moment.
Feng Lin was about to sneak away.
According to common sense, the villagers at the beginning should be the weakest, but they are so strong.
Is there a stronger existence behind?
"Brother Jianfeng! Help!"
Shu Rongrong covered her arms and shouted in the crowd.
You must know that there are only about ten people in black robes here.
Facing the siege of a hundred people.
If you fight ten of them one by one, you won't be able to free your hands at all. How can you think of protecting others?
Click!
While Shu Rongrong was dodging, a child dodged to the side of her.
The sickle in his hand stabbed directly into Shu Rongrong's body.
"Ah! Brother Jianfeng!"
Shu Rongrong shed tears in pain and quickly ran away to Wu Jianfeng.
"Don't come to my place, leave! Leave!"
Wu Jianfeng was surrounded by ten adults at this moment.
These people were so fast that he couldn't even resist them.
How can I care about other people?
"Brother Jianfeng, I..."
Before Shu Rongrong finished speaking, Wu Jianfeng once again unleashed his eighth-level energy.
boom!
Shu Rongrong was first blown away by this force.
She hit the field in the distance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Brother Jianfeng..."
As soon as she got up, she found several children attacking her.
The formation here is also targeted.
To deal with the masters, they are all adults, and to deal with the weak, they are all women, old people, and children.
Swish, brush, brush!
Three children jumped to a high place, all holding sickles in their hands, and slashed at Shu Rongrong.
Shu Rongrong burst out with energy again.
But this time, the fifth-level Dacheng Qi was unable to stop these children at all.
"hateful!"
She shed tears and was about to close her eyes.
I found a person appearing in front of me.
It was none other than Feng Lin.
This chapter has been completed!
