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Chapter 1766 Ninth Division

Feng Lin agreed to Gu Xun and left this ancient battlefield.

They are now at the eastern border of the Western Continent, and they can go to the Central Continent by crossing the sea to the east.

But Feng Lin followed Gu Xun all the way west, deep into the place known as the cesspool.

"Have you been to the Western Continent before?"

Feng Lin was bored and asked.

"I've been here before. After entering the ninth level, a grassroots like me also needs to complete tasks in exchange for spiritual stones."

Gu Xun explained on the side, "My perfect ninth-level hundred tons of spiritual stones were earned by myself."

Speaking of this, Gu Xun couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Not bad, pretty awesome."

Feng Lin smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"of course."

Gu Xun put his pants in his pockets and snorted.

"Does the Western Continent also have a sphere of influence?" Feng Lin continued to ask.

He didn't know anything about this place.

"There are several powerful forces, but most of them belong to exile organizations. A group of masters join together and live in no fixed place."

Gu Xun looked at Feng Lin, "A place like this is not suitable for construction unless there are extremely powerful experts."

Feng Lin had heard about it before.

This group of people sometimes dare to attack the Yin Yang Crusaders, and they don't care about the organizations established by others.

"Isn't the Demon Research Institute established?"

Feng Lin suddenly laughed.

"They have established it, but they never dared to announce their territory. Otherwise, we, the Yin Yang Crusaders, would have destroyed them long ago."

Gu Xun said expressionlessly, "Those people deserve to die. I once had a good friend who was kidnapped by them."

"Capture him?"

Feng Lin frowned.

"That's right, reduced to an experimental subject."

Gu Xun sighed softly, "They are so secretive that they can't even find the headquarters."

Feng Lin was a little shocked and regarded the Yin Yang Crusaders as test subjects.

These people are really rampant.

When other races kill the Yin Yang Crusaders, they do so secretly at best.

They were directly used as guinea pigs.

Suddenly, Feng Lin remembered something important.

In Hua Xia Wu Jian, both Wang Teng and the Queen can use tricks similar to the Arterial Arms of the Yin Yang Crusaders.

However, the cracks on their faces shone with golden light.

In addition to them, Jiang Yu's younger brother Jiang Zhou has also used it before.

He said he had received the highest level of transformation.

Feng Lin sighed helplessly. It seemed that Cen Caixuan's words were almost true.

They are all Han natives and are indeed connected to the Demonic Research Institute.

That can also prove one thing: Wang Teng and the queen are both members of the Han Dynasty.

As for Jiang Zhou, he should have joined them.

"Gu Xun, do you know that we are all Han Chinese?"

Feng Lin suddenly asked.

"Of course I know. This organization is too mysterious. No one has ever publicly said that they are all Han members."

Gu Xun glanced at Feng Lin and said, "We Yin Yang Crusaders don't bother to differentiate. Anyway, we are all you Yanhuang people."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't talk about things that are too far away. My goal is to enter the seventh level as soon as possible."



The northern region of the Western Continent is where the ninth branch of the Yin Yang Crusade is located.

It was already three days later when Gu Xun and Feng Lin arrived.

Along the way, Feng Lin saw too many corpses, skeletons, and pitted battle traces.

Surprisingly, Feng Lin also saw some dilapidated small towns.

Most of the buildings here are made of stone.

It's dilapidated, but there are many people living there.

Finally, the two arrived at Division 9.

Their branch is located in a dilapidated town.

The place is dark in color, littered everywhere, and the streets have an unpleasant smell.

In addition to stone buildings, there are also people who use simple rags and tie them to trees with ropes to build small sheds.

In the straw under the shed lay an emaciated and sickly man.

"It's spectacular, isn't it? This is the most common sight in the Western Continent."

Gu Xun took off his black robe, revealing his Yin Yang Crusader costume.

Then, she took out her sunglasses, put them on her face, put her pants in her pocket and walked to the branch.

The people lying on the roadside looked at the Yin Yang Crusaders with different expressions in their eyes.

Some people admire it, some yearn for it, some are hostile to it, and some are indifferent...

Division 9.

It's a three-story foreign-style building. On the top of the building, hung the Yin-Yang Crusaders badge, which is the same as the badge on their military caps.

The architecture here is perfect and incompatible with the outside world.

It's like a green lotus blooming in the mud.

When he came inside, Feng Lin discovered that the building here had a formation, so no wonder it had not been destroyed.

"Captain Gu Xun!"

In the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a black military uniform greeted him with a calm expression.

"Only you?"

Gu Xun felt the breath and asked strangely.

"There used to be two team members, but after we went out to inquire about information, they disappeared and the top never added more members."

The middle-aged man said helplessly, "I reported it to the superiors, but they asked me to recover the local people and work for us."

Feng Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was so realistic.

However, Feng Lin can also understand.

The Yin-Yang Crusade has a small number of people to begin with. If low-level people are sent here, the chance of death is very high.

They can't afford to be hurt.

Feng Lin looked around and saw that the buildings here were the same as those in the Central Continent branch.

There are task lists hanging on the walls, but there is no front desk.

“Isn’t there even one at the front desk?”

Feng Lin asked, "You didn't do it yourself, did you?"

"We have recruited receptionists before, but thugs always come in, pretend to take the mission, and then kill the receptionist. This serves as a warning to other people in the Western Continent not to allow them to interact with us."

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Xun and said, "Please follow me. I will hand over the formations and information here and then go back."

"good."

Gu Xun nodded and headed to the second floor with the middle-aged man.

Feng Lin came to the wall and looked at the tasks here.

Sure enough, there are many.

These people all looked fierce.

"If Gu Xun is alone, it will be easier for me to perform the task."

Feng Lin touched his chin and smiled. He just needed to take photos of all the tasks.

When you see the person you killed, take action to deal with it, and then come back and ask Gu Xun to help.

In this way, we should be able to reach six stars as quickly as possible.

Gu Xun and the middle-aged man exchanged words for more than ten minutes.

After that, the two came down from upstairs.

Gu Xun personally sent the middle-aged man away.

"Hey! Fortunately you came with me, otherwise, I wouldn't have anyone to talk to."

Gu Xun returned to the hall, sat on a chair nearby, and crossed his legs.

"I'm going to go out and see if I can complete a few tasks."

When Feng Lin was talking, he had already taken pictures with his mobile phone.

He is currently a four-star star. If he wants to upgrade to a star, he must do at least five-star tasks.

"also."

Gu Xun waved to Feng Lin, "Let me tidy up the bedroom. I'm not used to lying down in the place where the smelly man slept."

After Feng Lin left the branch, he took off his black robe and walked along the street.

"elder brother."

Not long after, a woman ran over from another street.

She looked about her age, about eighteen years old, and had short blond hair.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I just saw my brother coming out of the Yin-Yang Crusade branch. You should be familiar with Sir, right?"

The woman grabbed Feng Lin's hand, with tears on her face, "Please help me, brother."

"Don't cry, what happened?"

Feng Lin asked in a low voice.

"I, wuwu..."

The girl threw herself into Feng Lin's arms, and suddenly, there was a dagger in her hand.


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