Manke is Zhuo Yang's master. He was originally in Tianqi and was assigned a task by Zhuo Lie.
One is responsible for playing the good role, and the other is responsible for playing the bad role.
Manco is the one who specializes in playing bad guy, and Zhuo Yang is in trouble here.
Manco will help get the situation back.
Of course, the main opponent is the Mingyan tribe, and other races do not dare to provoke them.
Afterwards, Zhuo Lie came down to smooth things over.
Zhuoyang respects Manco very much and even has the same braided hairstyle as him.
Manke looked at Zhuoyang's corpse beside him, his eyes becoming more and more terrifying.
"Feng Lin! How dare you come to Tianqi and kill my Sun Clan! Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Manco roared angrily, "Believe it or not, I want the Chinese to be buried with you!"
Feng Lin looked around and found that more and more masters were approaching here.
But there are not many people who can pose a threat to Feng Lin.
"You should all be important figures in Tianqi and know what happened between me and Tianqi."
Since Feng Lin dared to appear upright, he had already thought of his words.
"Let me ask you! What hatred do I, Feng Lin, have against you, Tianqi? Are you killing me over and over again?"
"Initially it was because of the people from the Atlantis family, but let me tell you, he was the one who provoked me first! Death would not be a pity!"
"I once applied to China's Wujie Wujie to help me take revenge, but Ji Guangling, a coward, did not dare to agree for fear of destroying the balance of terror."
"I don't give a shit about the balance of terror! If he doesn't help me, I will withdraw from China's national organization and take revenge myself!"
…
Feng Lin's words made the many family heads watching around all look solemn.
No wonder Feng Lin dared to come to Tianqi openly, but he had already withdrawn from the national organization.
Feng Lin looked around and continued: "If you want to kill the Chinese, go ahead. I welcome you very much. As long as you touch them and touch the balance, the Chinese masters will definitely be dispatched, and I will be safe by then."
Hearing this, Manco narrowed his eyes slightly, "In other words, you are the only ones who will attack our Tianqi?"
"That's right, just the few of us are enough, I think!"
Feng Lin turned around and glanced at the others, "Everyone, I know you have no feelings for me. The initiators of everything are the Sun Clan. I won't kill you."
"But if you are willing to stand with the Sun Clan and come to kill me, I will definitely fight back."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, his eyes stared at Manco in the distance.
"Hahaha! It's so ridiculous that you guys still want to make waves in Tianqi with just a few of you little shrimps!?"
Manco was covered in golden light and glared angrily, "Since you came here to die, I will send you to hell!"
Boom!
The terrifying golden light struck Feng Lin.
Feng Lin immediately looked at the two people around him, "If the others don't take action, don't embarrass them!"
As he spoke, red and blue flames appeared behind Feng Lin's head.
All these flames wrapped around Feng Lin.
Whoosh!
Feng Lin came forward.
"Looking for death! I thought you had reached some level, but it turns out you are only at the third level!"
Manco felt the fluctuation of Feng Lin's energy, smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and pressed over.
Boom!
Feng Lin's Qi Jin was also fully released, and he moved forward step by step against the opponent's Qi Jin.
The surrounding earth continued to collapse and crack.
Circles of ripples spread in all directions.
Ailian and Yaoyao were resisting the incoming energy while observing other people around them.
Afraid that they would take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
boom!
Suddenly, as Manco's strength further increased, Feng Lin's body flew backwards.
Buzz!
A black shadow flew out of Feng Lin, who was flying upside down, and flew towards Manco again.
Manco quickly raised his hand and slapped the shadow with his palm.
But the black shadow was like nothingness, passing through his body.
brush!
Feng Lin quickly moved to this shadow.
He gathered an ice sword and slashed hard at Manco's neck.
Manco quickly bent down to avoid the blow.
Boom!
He burst out with energy and distanced himself from Feng Lin.
Yaoyao is a little incredible. Feng Lin is only at the third level of Dacheng, but he can compete with the masters of the eighth level.
However, she could still see a big gap in Qi Jin.
You must know that at levels seven, eight, and nine, each stage is a gap, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
at the same time.
Deep in the Mingyan Clan.
Mo Shi was sitting on the stone bench, chatting with his second son Mo Ying, ninth daughter Mo Xiang, and granddaughter Mo Jiuyan.
Of course there are other masters from the Mingyan Clan.
But in his opinion, only descendants of the same lineage are worthy of trust.
They were discussing the matter of closing the forest.
But the jury is still out.
According to Mo Jiuyan, Feng Lin was just pretending to attract attention.
He simply didn't dare to take action against the Sun Clan.
Suddenly, several people felt violent vibrations in the ruins.
"Clan leader!"
At this moment, a Dacheng seventh-level master appeared in the distance.
"What happened?"
Mo Shi asked in a deep voice.
"It's Feng Lin! He and the Sun Clan fought in the ruins! Zhuo Yang is dead, and he is fighting with Manke!"
The seventh-level old man bowed his head respectfully.
"What? How is that possible!"
Mo Jiuyan slammed the table and stood up suddenly, "Are you sure it's him?"
"How could I misjudge Feng Lin? He is followed by two girls, one of whom is the fourth angel of the Dark Order."
The seventh-level old man raised his head and said.
"Go down and tell everyone to stand still while you continue to investigate!"
Mo Shi waved his hands and said.
"yes!"
The seventh-level old man turned around and left.
"Look, I said, don't underestimate Feng Lin."
Mo Shi glanced at Mo Jiuyan.
"This kid really doesn't play by common sense. I originally planned to delay it for a few days, but I didn't expect him to take action so quickly!"
Mo Xiang held her chin up and said in a low voice.
"Father, what should we do?"
Mo Ying asked from the side.
"No rush, the Sun Clan hasn't taken action yet, why should we be anxious?"
Mo Shi said calmly.
…
Deep within the Sun Clan.
A bald old man with a golden beard and a white robe walked out of a palace.
This person's name is Kilke.
He is the new ninth-level master sent by the Sun Clan.
"Don't panic!"
Kilke appeared in the sky and looked around with indifferent eyes, "I will go meet him personally, and the rest of the masters will stay here!"
After saying that, Kirk disappeared into the sky.
"Aita! Why did you come out? Go back immediately!"
A middle-aged man with short blond hair looked into the distance.
His name is Roya, and he is Aita's father.
Aita was still dressed as before, wearing a white coat and no expression on her face.
"Sister, protecting the Sun Clan is a matter for masters. You, the protected person, don't cause trouble."
Next to Roja was a beautiful woman with short blond hair, who looked somewhat similar to Aita.
Her name is Aiweike, and she is Aita's genius sister.
"Father, the enemy this time is a little special. You must not be reckless."
Aita didn't look at Avike next to her, but grabbed Roja's arm and said.
"Sister! Are you planning to let our family be underestimated forever? At this moment, we should stand up!"
Aiweike looked a little contemptuous, "Not everyone is like you, a waste who can't practice!"
