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Chapter 982: Temple of Apocalypse

Bai Wu's gaze was directed at Xu Xianfan.

She walked towards the depths of the palace step by step, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

None of these skeleton soldiers could get close to her.

As long as they get within one meter of her, these skeletons will dissipate, leaving only the weapons in their hands falling to the floor.

Feng Lin followed Bai Wu's gaze and saw Xu Xianfan in the distance.

He probably knows the composition of this formation.

Just as Jiang Yu said at the beginning, high-level formations are all true with falsehood, and falsehood with true.

Just now Bai Wu said it was this formation, not an illusion formation.

Because the damage caused is real.

In fact, she just doesn't understand this formation.

The formation in front of me is a combination of illusion formation and attack formation.

These skeleton soldiers are all formed by phantom formations.

But the weapons held by the soldiers are all real.

"She actually went in so easily. Is she the Xu Xianfan you mentioned?"

Bai Wu glanced at Feng Lin and said.

"good."

Feng Lin nodded and looked at the overwhelming skeleton soldiers in the distance, "How are we going to get in?"

"There is no other way but to attack these skeleton soldiers and break in little by little."

Baiwu explained.

"Then let's not be in a hurry. Look at these people fighting hard."

Feng Lin looked at the many masters in the distance.

Facing these skeleton soldiers, there is no fear at all, because the skeleton soldiers' combat power is probably being tempered.

Most people in the distance have already achieved success.

The two of them followed the crowd and enjoyed the success.

Finally we came to a white bridge.

The bridge is made of pure white stone and is about five meters wide.

On both sides of the White Bridge are black smoky abyss, and no one knows what is inside.

On the White Bridge, there were so many skeleton soldiers that they almost occupied the bridge deck.

"Be careful, there is a spirit-breaking formation on this white bridge."

A Wen Huarong voice came from the distance.

After being reminded, many experts in the distance all started talking about it.

"There is actually a spirit-breaking formation! The skeleton soldiers we fought just now were at least at the tempering level!"

"Yes! You can't use qi. The key point is that the white bridge is only five meters wide. Isn't this a way to die?"



Feng Lin listened to the discussion of the people in front and glanced around.

He whispered to himself: "Xu Xianfan is not here, he has obviously gone to the depths first."

Just as Feng Lin was speaking.

Chi Jinghong, who was wearing a black robe in the distance, suddenly spread his wings formed by Qi Jin.

Whoosh!

She was not walking on the White Bridge.

Instead, it flew over the black abyss.

"As expected of the Jiuli tribe."

Bai Wu looked into the distance and said.

At this time, Feng Lin looked back.

I found another group of people coming in.

"Wow! China is indeed a vast land and rich in resources, and there is such a place."

A young man with blond hair smiled in broken Chinese.

The blond young man is wearing a jacket and has tattoos on the backs of both hands.

Because Feng Lin and Bai Wu were behind the crowd, he noticed Bai Wu at a glance.

"Beautiful lady, I am Ivan, from the Apocalypse Temple."

Ivan stood in front of Bai Wu, bent down like a gentleman, and stretched out his hand.

"What? Apocalypse Temple?"

Everyone in front turned around.

"I heard that this organization is similar to the Chinese alliance. Almost all of them are foreigners."

"It's completely different. They are much stronger than the Alliance!"

"Yes, the races in the alliance are all from China, but Apocalypse is different. Foreign masters from all over the world are going there."



Feng Lin had also heard of this organization.

Because the Apocalypse Temple is similar to the Alliance in terms of identification and is not an evil force.

Feng Lin usually dealt with bad organizations, and had no contact with the Apocalypse Temple.

If nothing else, this man is indeed very strong.

It is already the first level of Dacheng.

But he is obviously a foreigner or a mixed race.

There is definitely more to age than meets the eye.

Ivan kept doing this, but Bai Wu didn't even look at him.

"Haha! Madam, you are embarrassing me like this."

Ivan smiled and raised his head.

"Let's go and take a look at the front."

Bai Wu took the initiative to take Feng Lin's hand and walked forward, leaving Ivan here.

"Fako!"

Ivan looked at Bai Wu's back, his eyes cold and cursed secretly, "Follow me!"

The several men in black robes behind him all followed closely behind him.

Feng Lin came to the front and found that many people here were still discussing how to get there.

If the length of the white bridge is not long, they can jump across the black fog on both sides.

But the white bridge in front of me has no end in sight. Who knows how long it is?

"What happened? Why don't you leave?"

Ivan walked up with a smile.

"There is a spirit-breaking formation here. If you want to leave, you can take the lead."

An old man looked at Ivan and said.

At this time, Chi Ling quietly approached Feng Lin, took out his cell phone, and waved it in front of Feng Lin.

Feng Lin understood this and took out his mobile phone from the space ring.

I found that Chi Ling sent him a WeChat message and asked him to use the transfer token.

The wings of the Jiuli tribe consume a lot of energy.

Her current state can only last for about ten seconds.

She was afraid that she would fall before she could fly to the other side, so she asked Lin to get a token in advance.

If you can't fly there, transfer here in advance.

If it flies over, ask Feng Lin to move over.

Feng Lin took out a two-way transfer token and stuffed it into Chi Ling's hand.

brush!

Chi Ling jumped up into the black smoke.

This can save a lot of distance.

"Holy shit! Does this person want to die? Does she think she can jump over it?"

An old man said in surprise.

Not only him, almost everyone was staring at Chi Ling.

Her realm has been tempered.

Sure enough, Chi Ling's body began to decline rapidly in the distance.

Just when everyone thought she was going to die.

She suddenly spread her wings and flew.

"It's the Jiuli tribe again!"

Bai Wu glanced at Feng Lin in surprise. She saw it when he gave him something just now.

Apparently the two knew each other.

More than ten seconds later, Chi Ling did not come back, and he should have reached the other side.

"Beautiful lady, I can take you there, do you want to try?"

Ivan came to Baiwu again.

"No, I will take her there."

Feng Lin glanced at Ivan and hugged Bai Wu's waist, "Brother, don't you understand what this means? Are the cultural differences between China and the world so big?"

Although Feng Lin does not plan to marry Bai Wu, the two of them can still be considered friends.

Bai Wu had made it very obvious just now, and he came here shamelessly.

Of course Feng Lin must rescue the siege.

"Brother, don't be angry. I'm just expressing my love. You should trust your girlfriend, she won't do anything deviant."

Ivan provoked with a smile.

"Believe it or not, I have destroyed you?"

Feng Lin pushed Ivan, but this kid actually dared to hit him.

The men in black robes behind Ivan were just about to take action when they were stopped by Ivan.

He patted the place where Feng Lin had touched a few times, "Brother, don't do it. This is my strength. You can't beat me."

"You may have forgotten that the land you are stepping on is the land of China."

Feng Lin's expression turned cold, this man was indeed a little arrogant.

"It's the same everywhere. Strength is the key. If I kill you here, what will happen?"

Ivan smiled and grinned. From beginning to end, he did not take Feng Lin seriously.


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