What if he is trapped inside and Sangpai comes in and kills him?
But Feng Lin didn't want to give up the treasure this time, and the other party came here at the risk of provoking the Yin Yang Crusaders.
It is enough to show that the baby is very valuable.
"Wear a mask."
Feng Lin took out the delicate human skin mask that he had broken into the Xingyuan tribe before and put it on his face.
If only Mulberry came over, he should be able to hide everything.
You must know that his battle with Sangpai has been in the spirit-breaking formation.
Feng Lin didn't use any of his tricks, so she shouldn't be able to tell.
"Let's go in and take a look."
Feng Lin glanced at Sun Zhizhi.
Sun Zhizhi nodded.
The two of them headed to the deepest palace.
Following the corridor, the two of them came to the deepest part, where a square hole was opened in the wall.
At the entrance of the cave is a staircase going down.
Feng Lin walked in first and when he reached the bottom, the surrounding realm changed.
Later, Sun Zhizhi also came here.
They were in a forest, and surprisingly, the sky was gloomy and it was raining lightly.
"This is obviously a phantom formation, but they deliberately created a rainy scene. Is it unnecessary or has an ulterior motive?"
Feng Lin raised his palm, let the rain fall on his palm, and patted it on his face.
The rain is not a phantom formation, but it is because of the fluctuation of Qi energy. I don’t know what it is.
Feng Lin's feet stepped on the muddy ground. He shook his ankle slightly and floated into the air.
Sun Zhizhi also flew up, "I hate rain, my clothes are soaked."
After speaking, the surface of her body shone with golden light, evaporating all the rainwater around her body.
Feng Lin did not evaporate the rainwater. He floated on a high place and carefully observed the surrounding situation.
"Why aren't you leaving yet? I've already noticed the breath deep inside."
Sun Zhizhi came to Feng Lin strangely.
"problem occurs."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and glanced at Sun Zhizhi, "The formation here is very strong, I have no clue at all."
There are dense texture marks all around, and they are of the highest level.
Far beyond Feng Lin's knowledge of formations.
It feels like a junior high school student encountering high-level math questions in a math test.
The symbols are so densely packed and messy that I have never seen them before, and I don’t even know how to get confused.
"What should we do?"
Sun Zhizhi also frowned. She usually stayed away from these powerful formations.
"How about you go out? I can't put you in danger. I'll go in by myself."
Feng Lin will not give up this opportunity.
If the formation is so powerful, the treasure must be more precious.
"Are you...are you trying to provoke a general? I won't be fooled. I'm really leaving."
Sun Zhizhi folded his arms and wrinkled his nose and said.
"What's the provocation? Just go away. I'm just afraid you'll die."
Feng Lin has the Divine Rebellion to save his life, but his Divine Rebellion cannot protect others.
For this mere five-star mission, letting Sun Zhizhi die here is not worth the gain.
"Who are you looking down on? You are a fifth-level Dacheng, and you are still afraid of my death? I won't leave!"
Sun Zhizhi snorted coldly.
"I warned you, if something happens, don't blame me."
As Feng Lin spoke, he took out the two-way transfer token and handed it to Sun Zhizhi.
Then, he used the empty step and rushed deeper.
Sun Zhizhi followed closely behind Feng Lin.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Feng Lin seemed to have penetrated a thin film.
He immediately turned around and found that he was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Buzz!
Sun Zhizhi also got in.
She also noticed this feeling, immediately turned around and punched the barrier.
The barrier flashed with runes like spider webs, easily blocking Sun Zhizhi's attack.
Feng Lin put his hand against the barrier, and his body burned with flames.
Then, Feng Lin used divine counterattack and penetrated the formation.
After making sure that he could get out, Feng Lin transferred to his clone again.
He restrained the flames on his body and looked at Sun Zhizhi, "Let's go deeper and see who those people are first."
"good."
Sun Zhizhi nodded.
The two of them continued to rush deeper and finally saw the body.
Feng Lin and Sun Zhizhi fell together.
"There is no space ring."
Feng Lin smiled and knelt down, tearing open the black robe the man was wearing, revealing the man's face.
"They should be from the Black Mountain Sect. They seem to be leading the way."
Sun Zhizhi said calmly.
Boom!
At this moment, a perfect ninth-level man wearing black robe appeared in the distance.
He emerged from a high place and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? How did you get in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of masters appeared behind him again.
Feng Lin and Sun Zhizhi did not dare to look down upon them, because the lowest among those present was the ninth level.
Sun Zhizhi muttered, "Is this a five-star mission? Damn it!"
"who are you?"
A young voice came. Although he was wearing a black robe, you could tell from the outline below that he was very strong.
"We were passing by and found that the outside of the Black Mountain Sect was in ruins, so we came in to take a look."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Fart! The exit of the ruins has been sealed. You can't come in!"
The young man floated forward a few meters and pointed at Feng Lin and Sun Zhizhi, "Who are you? If you don't identify yourself, we will kill you!"
Sun Zhizhi glanced at Feng Lin, then took off his black robe and put it into the space ring.
Then, she took out a silver cloak and put it around her neck.
Feng Lin also pulled off his black robe, put it in his trouser pocket, and looked at the people in front of him calmly.
We can't fight them at the moment. There are too many experts on the other side. Just the two of them are no match at all.
"We are the people of the Silver Cloak!"
Sun Zhizhi lifted his ponytail and looked at the people in front of him calmly.
"What is the silver cloak? All I know is that you are so cute."
The young man opposite's smile gradually turned obscene.
Feng Lin looked at Sun Zhizhi in surprise, "It turns out that senior is really not famous. How miserable he was when he deceived me!"
"Fart! It's obvious that they have never seen the world!"
Sun Zhizhi hurriedly explained.
"We have never seen the world, do you know who we are?"
While the young man opposite was talking, he took off the hat of his black robe.
Strong muscles, dark skin, and that resolute face.
Feng Lin's eyes suddenly narrowed, he had seen this person before.
Rockslide in Yanzong.
Feng Lin and Lao Si met before. Feng Lin was chased by the Sun Clan, and Lao Si was chased by the Yan Clan.
Unexpectedly, the person who killed the Black Mountain Sect was the Yan Sect.
He had heard Wei Sheng Fanxing say before that this sect was not top-notch.
But it is also a powerful force, majoring in defense, and has many ninth-level masters.
The sect leader can even compete with sublimated masters.
It can be said that there is a gap between the level of sublimation and the first-class forces.
"It turns out to be the man in the silver cloak."
The man in black robe who first appeared in front of them said in a loud voice.
"Mr. Shen, have you heard of it?"
Shi Beng asked strangely.
"A mercenary group that is well-known nearby is not something to be afraid of."
Shen Rui crossed his arms.
"I thought he was some big shot, but now I feel relieved."
Shi Beng smiled and waved to Sun Zhizhi, "Come here, I have been trapped for the past few days and I haven't smelled a woman's scent for a long time. I will temporarily use your body."
Feng Lin showed a faint smile, "Senior, aren't you the most vicious in the Land of Strangeness?"
