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Chapter 1903 The Purpose of the Charm Research Institute

"Who are you?"

Sangpao looked at the middle-aged man with a solemn expression.

Although he has returned to normal, the skin on his face is still loose and full of wrinkles.

"Hai Amnesty."

The middle-aged man in front of him held up his cheeks and glanced at the few people indifferently, "This world is becoming increasingly difficult to understand, a bunch of mixed-race bastards."

"You're the bastard!"

Sun Zhizhi stood up and shouted, then hid behind Feng Lin.

"But you are a good boy. You have two very pure powers."

Haishe didn't care about Sun Zhizhi, but looked at Feng Lin, "Unlike some of them, their bloodline is messy."

"Senior, if nothing else happens, are you absorbing the energy of the battle outside?"

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and asked with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be able to see through it."

Hai She nodded, "The rain is the medium of the formation, dragging the scattered energy into the formation for me to absorb."

"Absorbing other people's Qi? I have never heard of such a thing. Everyone's Qi is different. How do you absorb it?"

Sang Bian stared at Hai She and asked.

"Ask the man next to you, he seems to understand."

Hai She held her chin up and didn't move her body at all.

Sang Bao and Sun Zhizhi looked at Feng Lin in confusion.

"I don't understand, but I guess the senior should be a member of the Demon Clan, right?"

Feng Lin asked with half-closed eyes.

In the previous battle with Yaoyao, Feng Lin had seen her perform a move called Devil's Baptism.

She can absorb other people's Qi and use it to fight.

The person in front of me should be doing the same, absorbing other people's Qi and using it to drive the formation below.

However, Feng Lin didn't know what this formation was, and he had just taken it back.

"Demon clan?"

Both Sang Bao and Sun Zhizhi widened their eyes.

"Haha, it seems that you have fought against the Demon Clan."

Hai She smiled and nodded, "Yes, I am from the Demon Clan."

"No fighting, I have a friend from the Demon Clan."

Feng Lin always felt that the person in front of him was going to attack them.

Feng Lin could only try his best to get involved with the Demon Clan and ask them to let them go.

"I've been staying here. I don't know whether what you said is true or false."

There was no change in Hai She's expression.

"Senior, do you have any message for me to pass on to my friend?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Hahaha! Stop thinking nonsense. If you can't get out, you will all die here."

Hai She raised his head and laughed, "However, I haven't talked to anyone in a few years, so you should still be able to survive for a while."

Hearing this, Sang Bao and Sun Zhizhi both turned pale.

There is always an unfathomable feeling about this person in front of me.

Since he is so confident, he must have the corresponding strength.

"Don't be like this, we are all our own people."

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands, "My friend's name is Yaoyao. I wonder if seniors have heard of it?"

"During the war between all races, there were three major races in the alien land: Heavenly Demon, Yin Yang, and Suiren clan. Do you know why the Heavenly Demon clan declined first?"

Hai She smiled and explained, "Due to internal fighting, we, the Demon Clan, are the most ruthless in attacking our own people."

After hearing this, Feng Lin sat helplessly on the ground.

What the other party said obviously meant that even if he knew the Demon Clan, it would be useless.

"Senior, should you ascend to the next level?" Feng Lin asked, crossing his legs.

"Yes, but now I may not be able to exert even half of my strength. You guys still have a chance."

Hai She said with a smile.

"Master of sublimation."

Sang Bao's face was extremely solemn. If he had known better, he would not have come in.

Sun Zhizhi ate a piece of chewing gum to calm himself down.

She looked at Hai She, pretending to be pitiful and said: "Senior, I find you are quite amiable, as if you are chatting with the juniors, please don't kill us, okay?"

"Will you retaliate against inferior things?"

Hai She smiled and said, "For example, if you catch a pheasant and plan to roast it, will you kill the pheasant with anger and put it on the grill?"

"No! You will be as happy and in a good mood as I am now."

Haishe looked at Sun Zhizhi, "How can a person hate his prey?"

"Grass!"

Sun Zhizhi stamped his feet angrily, "We are human beings too! Just like you!"

"No, you are mixed-blood bastards. In the eyes of our demon tribe, you are no different from pheasants."

Hai She changed his hands and supported his cheek.

"you……"

"alright!"

Feng Lin stopped Sun Zhizhi and said, "Sit down and rest for a while. When we fight later, use more force."

Sun Zhizhi clenched his fists angrily and sat on the ground, sulking.

Sang Bao kept crossing his arms, recovering the energy he had spent in the battle just now.

She will not be intimidated by the sublimation realm.

"Senior, are you interested in things outside? I can tell you about it."

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm very interested in the Suiren clan. Seeing that you are alive and well, I guess they haven't been destroyed yet, right?"

Hai She looked at Feng Lin and asked.

"The Suiren clan..."

Sang Bao looked at Feng Lin in shock, as he was the top expert in the alien land.

Naturally, I have heard about the Suiren clan.

They are actually the current Beihuang.

However, when the Yin-Yang Crusaders drove the masters of the Suiren clan to the Northern Wasteland, there were many other races who followed the Suiren clan and the Yin-Yang Crusaders to fight.

In the end, they were all trapped there.

The word Suirenshi no longer appears.

Now we call that group of people "Beihuang" instead.

"Senior, you are overthinking. I am a pure descendant of Yan and Huang. I was born in Yan and Huang and grew up with my father. I have forgotten what my mother looks like."

Feng Lin pressed one hand on the ground and said with a smile.

"You came from the other side?"

Hai She asked in surprise.

"good."

Feng Lin nodded, "I accidentally fell into the rushing stream from another side and happened to be alive."

"I didn't expect... that the dignified Suiren family would have children with descendants of Yan and Huang."

Hai She smiled and shook his head, "It's rare."

"By the way, senior, do you like watching videos? Our world over there has undergone earth-shaking changes."

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I don't know what you are talking about, what is a video?" Hai She shook his head gently.

"wait a moment."

Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and looked for another one.

Use Bluetooth connection to transfer your privately owned movies.

Sun Zhizhi and Sang Bao also gathered around to see what Feng Lin was up to.

After a while, Feng Lin put away his phone and clicked on the video on another phone.

He scrolled to the passionate clip.

Sun Zhizhi and Sang Bao suddenly blushed.

"What are you doing? Shameless!"

Water dripped from Sun Zhizhi's cheeks.

Sangpai was even more disdainful of Feng Lin. He saved this kind of video on his phone, and he was not a good person at first glance.

"Senior, continue."

Feng Lin threw the phone over.

Buzz!

The mobile phone was imprisoned in mid-air by Hai She.

After looking at the scene on the video, his eyes gradually narrowed, "What a heinous crime. This kind of woman should be dipped in a pig cage."

As he spoke, the phone shattered into pieces.

Feng Lin was a little surprised. This man seemed very old-fashioned and traditional.

Since there is nothing the movie can do, we can only fight.

"Since senior doesn't like it, I have another gadget here."

While talking, Feng Lin took out a flash grenade from the space ring.


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