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Chapter 1845 The Second Generation Spirit Steel Army

The woman stabbed Feng Lin in the stomach with the dagger without hesitation.

Click!

The dagger snapped in response.

How could Feng Lin not be prepared when he first arrived at a place like this?

He had already attached a layer of ice to the surface of his body in advance, and this person's state only resonated.

There is no way to destroy the ice that seals the forest.

boom!

Feng Lin kicked the woman away.

She vomited blood and slid down the street for dozens of meters before stopping.

The woman was rolling on the ground in pain. Before she could react, Feng Lin had already arrived in front of her.

"Brother, please spare my life. Don't kill me. Please spare me!"

The woman was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Feng Lin.

"Who asked you to kill me?"

Feng Lin said expressionlessly, "Take me there and I'll let you go."

"Brother, no, I will take you there, they will definitely kill me."

The woman cried and looked at Feng Lin, her eyes full of regret.

"So you think I won't kill you, right?"

Feng Lin asked expressionlessly, "You think I'm a good person, so I should let you go?"

boom!

As he spoke, the air around the woman's body suddenly compressed.

Her clothes clung to her body.

Click!

The ribs were broken first, and then blood spurted out from all parts of the body.

"No! I'll take you there! Take you there!"

The woman screamed and looked at Feng Lin with fear.

Compressed air, that is a Dacheng level five master, if you mess with it you will die.

Only then did Feng Lin withdraw his energy.

The woman collapsed on the ground as if exhausted. She tried to stand up and led the way staggeringly.

brush!

Suddenly, a golden sword formed by Qi Jin flew towards the woman.

Feng Lin raised his hand, and ice appeared in front of the woman, easily blocking the attack.

On a building, a middle-aged man with scars on his face immediately turned around and ran away.

However, he found that Feng Lin had appeared behind him at some unknown moment.

He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Wow!

The middle-aged man's entire body was so frozen that he could not move.

Feng Lin, who had his trouser pockets inserted, suddenly frowned and quickly walked to the edge of the building to look down.

That blonde woman has been killed by someone else.

"It's really cruel here, but for me, it's a good place."

Feng Lin turned around with a smile, "Tell me, why did you kill me? Who ordered it?"

"No one ordered me, I did it spontaneously. Anyone who dares to enter the Yin Yang Crusade branch, I will kill him."

The scarred man sneered, "Kill if you want, I'm not afraid of death."

"Did you ask that woman to do it?" Feng Lin asked.

"That's right, I can just find it on the street. If she doesn't do anything, I will kill her!"

The scarred man smiled grimly and said, "If she succeeds, I will reward her with a roast chicken."

"Do you think I believe it?"

Feng Lin came to the scarred man and said, "That woman is very exquisitely dressed. Can you just find her on the street? I don't believe it."

Feng Lin gently snapped his fingers, and several ice spikes as thick as his little finger appeared in front of him.

"If you want to kill, kill!"

The scarred man gritted his teeth and said tremblingly.

"Death is a comfortable way of torture. Wouldn't it be an advantage for you to let you die?"

As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, an ice thorn pierced the scarred man's abdomen.

"ah!"

The scarred man felt tearing pain all over his body and wailed.

Cold sweat instantly eroded the whole body.

brush!

Another ice spike entered his acupuncture point.

The scarred man couldn't make a sound this time, his whole face turned pale and his face was distorted.

"Say or not?"

Feng Lin asked expressionlessly, "Don't rush to answer. I will tell you what I am going to do next. I will first castrate you and then break off your arms."

The scarred man was so frightened that his soul was trembling. He had been tortured by many people.

The scars on his face were cut by someone.

He thought he had seen everything, but the pain this time made him worse than death.

While crying, he begged: "I say, I say!"

Feng Lin snapped his fingers, and the ice thorns that penetrated his acupuncture points turned into a puddle of water and disappeared.

"Brother Pao gave the order. As long as we find someone going to the Yin Yang Crusade branch, we will kill him."

Scar Man explained, "Brother Pao lives in the far west of this town. He is a ninth-level master and has absorbed dozens of tons of spiritual stones. We dare not violate it."

"Brother Pao? What's your name?"

Feng Lin suddenly took out his mobile phone. It seemed that he had a personal mission, and his name had the word "Pao" in it.

"Zheng Dapao."

The scarred man explained.

Feng Lin indeed found this person's name.

However, he was a little disappointed. Zheng Dapao was not on a five-star mission, but a four-star mission.

Feng Lin didn't give up either. He definitely wouldn't do it for no reason.

Maybe there are big fish behind.

Feng Lin only needs to catch the people behind him, and they should also be wanted.

Feng Lin turned into a ray of light and disappeared here.

After a while, he came to a building.

This place is also dilapidated, but the area is much larger. There is indeed a ninth-level master here.

It has absorbed dozens of tons of spiritual stones and is obviously more powerful than other ninth-level ones.

A master of this level is considered a strong player even in the Western Continent.

Feng Lin landed in front of the door of the building and looked down at the ground. There was an aura deep in the ground.

He felt that the distance should be about the same, and Feng Lin got in like a god.

Across the land, Feng Lin appears in an underground cave.

Here, there is a cage holding a weak woman.

Outside the cage, there is a seventh-level man looking at his mobile phone.

Feng Lin was a little surprised. The aura he felt just now was from only one person.

Even the seventh-level master outside didn't notice the person in the cage.

"Who are you……"

Wow!

Before the other party could finish speaking, his whole body was frozen by the ice, with only his head exposed.

He kept struggling and couldn't break free.

"You are not qualified to ask me questions."

Feng Lin took out a scalpel and pointed the tip of the knife at the man's eyes, "Tell me, who is the person in the cage?"

"She...I don't know either, I'm just responsible for guarding."

The frozen man said immediately.

Feng Lin lightly snapped his fingers, and ice froze his head.

He came to the cage and looked at the woman inside.

The woman was wearing linen clothes and lying curled up in a cage.

The black hair is scattered on the ground casually.

"Who are you?"

Feng Lin asked.

The woman didn't speak and kept doing this.

"Stop pretending, you are awake."

Feng Lin looked at the woman inside, "They and I are enemies. As long as you tell me the reason why you were arrested, I can rescue you."

When the woman heard this, her body moved slightly.

She did not move her body or limbs, but turned her pale face towards Feng Lin, "Tell me first, who are you?"

"My name is Lin Yi, a descendant of Yan and Huang, and I came here to practice."

Feng Lin looked at her.

Just looking at her appearance, she is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of very beautiful dark green eyes.

However, according to the age here, Feng Lin doesn't know how old he is specifically.

The woman looked up high and asked strangely: "Did you come down from above?"

"Yes, I can take you away easily, provided you tell me who you are?"

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and was not in a hurry.

The strongest one here is Zheng Dapao, who poses no threat to Feng Lin.


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