Anquan is wearing black armor, he is majestic, and his skin color is darker than that of Yaoyao.
The long black hair parted in the middle and the mature face make her look majestic.
Her figure is very well-proportioned, unlike Qingqiu Yun's slightly exaggerated curvature.
Everything about her looks just right.
A technician like Feng Lin could tell the other party's model at a glance.
Not as good as Qingqiu Yun and others, but it has reached the level of D.
The peaches behind me are also very plump.
In short, this is an extremely attractive dark-skinned beauty.
However, Feng Lin still knows himself. He doesn't have time to look at beautiful women here, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.
He grabbed Si Piaopiao, turned around and ran eastward. He didn't plan to go to the other experimental base that Cen Caixuan mentioned.
This time, I barely achieved my goal.
He broke in here just to investigate Liu Nian's surgery, and now he has the opportunity to talk to Mr. Mei in person.
He should be able to ask something, but Feng Lin also knew that things were not that simple.
Let the other party seize the opportunity without knowing what it will cost you.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect Anquan, one of the leaders of the Demon Tribe, to be so young. I originally thought she was an old woman."
Ji Guangling grinned and said, "Now, there is no one else around to interfere, come! See if you can kill me!"
Boom!
There was a tearing explosion in the surrounding air, and a huge sound barrier appeared around Ji Guangling's body.
He arrived in front of the dark spring in an instant, and blood-red ice slag surrounded him.
Anquan gritted his teeth and his face suddenly turned cold.
She still doesn't believe it. She is afraid of a mere Dacheng Ninth Level person when she has risen so grandly!
Especially since he is still a demon, even if he is exhausted, he can still be exhausted.
…
Feng Lin tried his best to escape. When he felt that the distance was almost there, he dug a hole in the ground.
But at this moment, Si Piaopiao was unconscious and unable to use the transfer token.
Feng Lin asked Ye Yourong to use the possession of foreign gods to control her body, activate the token, and enter the cave.
Then, Ye Yourong detached from Si Piaopiao's body and reassembled into his original self.
"This time it was pretty good. We didn't encounter the crisis we imagined."
Feng Lin sat on the ground, recovered for a while, and then grabbed Si Piaopiao's wrist.
"When I controlled her just now, I found that her vitality was almost gone. If we follow our clan's fighting style, a medium like her will only be discarded."
Ye Yourong said from the side.
"It is worthy of being a big shot's battle. It really proves that point. If a little guy watches the fun, he will be shocked to death by the aftermath."
Feng Lin first pulled out a few silver needles and stabbed Si Piaopiao's body.
Finally, he grabbed one of the silver needles and slowly released his energy.
Si Piaopiao's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and she suddenly began to gasp heavily.
"It can be saved!"
Feng Lin casually waved his hand and shattered her clothes, and then he discovered that there were dark red lines in Si Piaopiao's petite body.
These lines are not armed like arteries and appear cracks in the body, exposed on the surface of the body.
Instead, it is hidden under the skin, and only the red light can be seen under the skin.
"This is a vein weapon. It seems that this ability saved her, otherwise she would not have survived."
Ye Yourong said from the side, "To be able to activate so many intravenous weapons at such a young age, he is not an ordinary person."
Feng Lin glanced at Ye Yourong and began to treat Si Piaopiao's injuries. He smiled and said, "As expected of an old senior, he knows so much."
"Of course! Vein weapons are more difficult to master than arterial weapons. During the war between all races, a leader who led the Yin-Yang Crusaders cultivated vein weapons to the extreme."
Ye Yourong explained, "He can even be described as invincible. His defense is amazing, and the key is his own recovery."
"I see."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, no wonder he has seen so many Yin-Yang Crusaders and can use arterial weapons.
But it is rare to see anyone using vein weapons to fight.
At most, the vein weapon should be used after the battle to speed up some repairs.
After the treatment, Feng Lin took out the mattress and spread it on the ground, finally able to rest for a while.
"I still don't understand why I want to save her. If it were me, I would never save her."
Ye Yourong looked at Si Piaopiao who was lying here, "Let me tell you, you like her and think she is cute..."
"Shut up! I'm not that boring."
Feng Lin closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Do you remember what I told you before? Behemoths usually disintegrate from the inside first."
"Do you want the Yin Yang Crusaders to be in chaos from within?" Ye Yourong asked in surprise.
"It won't lead to chaos, at least we won't let them get too united."
Feng Lin rubbed his face vigorously, "I discovered today that I have a fatal weakness."
"What?"
Ye Yourong asked.
"The Spirit-Breaking Array can restrain me. It seems that I need a skill to become a master even in the Spirit-Breaking Array, such as Qi Ghost Transformation or a Yin-Yang Crusader like Su Zishu."
Feng Lin thought deeply.
"Forget about being an orthodox Onmyoji Crusader. That's a racial talent. As for the Qi Ghost Transformation, you can, but do you want to remain a fat man in your normal state?"
Ye Yourong asked with a smile.
"I've always heard that the orthodox Yin Yang Crusaders, what does this mean?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"Do you still remember the divine position I told you about before? The orthodox Yin-Yang Crusaders are the orthodox descendants of the New God."
Ye Yourong explained, "In the land of gods, the Queen Mother of the West who is sitting on the throne at the moment has a dark purple left eye and a dark red right eye."
"So that's the equivalent of a direct line." Feng Lin nodded, "What about the other Yin-Yang Crusaders?"
"In the Xiwangmu tribe, women are the ones in power. When Xiwangmu sits on the throne, not only her father's bloodline, but also her mother's lineage will receive divine power."
Ye Yourong said with a smile, "The people from her mother's lineage are exactly like the Yin soldiers. They were once called the Wutong tribe, with pure black eyes and no pupils. However, with the Queen Mother of the West becoming the new god, the Wutong tribe has ceased to exist.
Enter the tribe of Queen Mother of the West."
"What about the ordinary Yang Jun? Their eyes are all purple."
Feng Lin thought of Luo Shenyan, whose purple eyes also had pupils.
You must know that Gu Xun is of mixed race. He obviously has purple eyes, but there are no pupils inside.
"Ordinary Yang troops tend to be divided into clans, and they also belong to the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusaders, but because there are too few divine bloodlines, that's why they look like that."
Ye Yourong continued, "As for people like Gu Xun, they are a typical mixture of Yang soldiers and Yin soldiers, because both sides have supernatural powers and their characteristics will be revealed."
"It turns out there is a saying that you will gain knowledge."
While Feng Lin was speaking, the earth suddenly shook violently.
As a result, the clods of soil on top of them began to fall down.
Feng Lin immediately took out his black robe and covered Si Piaopiao's body.
boom!
This time the vibration was stronger than before.
"Someone is fighting and is approaching us." Feng Lin stood up and said.