The restaurant has the atmosphere of a restaurant, and the teahouse has the atmosphere of a teahouse. Most of the people who like tea are literati, and it is normal to dance and write, recite poems and compose poems. But the tables in Heming Tower are just chatting casually, calmly talking about home life.
It's nothing.
However, there are rules for drinking tea. Although Lin Feng is not a tea drinker, he still knows a few things.
This group of people drinks tea just like drinking boiled water. One or two may be exceptions, but more than half of the warriors are like this... which is a bit unusual. And the most striking feature among them is that there are nearly a hundred people in a huge teahouse. Guests, temperament...but they all have a kind of blood emanating from their bones, and their strength is
Fetal week!
"Dongning Army!" Almost instantly, the word popped into Lin Feng's mind.
On the way to Dongling City, he fought with the Dongning Army more than ten times, and he could feel the characteristics of the Dongning Army very clearly. Fighting against monsters and fighting against demons, the Dongning Army’s sergeants had more or less Shaodu carries the aura of killing and the bloodthirst of year-round battles.
Temperament and feeling cannot be hidden.
"It seems that he came prepared." Lin Feng's expression did not change, and his heart became clear and clear.
"Revenge..."
"No, if the Dongning Army wanted to take revenge, it would have been done as early as when I entered Dongling City."
"Not to mention that now, I am already in Heming Tower. There is no need for them to still act here and treat me like nothing." Lin Feng slowed down slightly, but did not stop. His eyes fell to the second floor: "Look Come on, the second floor is where the real owner is."
What a great move to wait for the rabbit!
Lin Feng chose to continue.
There are nearly a hundred Dongning Army sergeants on the first floor. Although there are no strong men like Zizhou, there are 5 ninth-level sergeants in Taizhou and 15 in eighth-level Taizhou. These 20 Dongning sergeants alone are enough to drink for themselves. A pot, and the rest of the Dongning sergeants are almost all born in the sixth and seventh levels, and even less in the fifth level!
Breakthrough. There is a chance.
But it also depends on the strength of the real owner on the second floor.
"If I break through on the first floor, as long as I am slightly hindered, the real master on the second floor will arrive."
"But when we break through on the second floor, it's not that easy for Sergeant Dongning on the first floor to come up. And it's easier to escape up than down." Lin Feng was carefully analyzing every step he took. Life and death were at stake. Small information and The more advantages he accumulates, the greater his chance of survival.
Opportunity. Only for a moment.
tread!
Tread! Tread!
Lin Feng's steps were light and calm.
As the stairs slowly enter the second floor, the wide space is greeted by a slightly cool wind, and the attic of Heming Building is unobstructed from all sides. All the breaths and faces form a shady picture in my mind without any reservation at this moment. .
On the black screen, there are sixteen white dots.
Fourteen form a semicircle. The ring is behind the two white dots, with this as the center.
There are two in the eighth level of Feizhou, and five in the seventh level of Feizhou. The rest of the fourteen white spots are all in the sixth level of Feizhou. As for the two white spots in the middle, one is the most powerful ninth level of Feizhou, just like a guard commander. , another fetal stage four
Nothing could be more familiar.
"It's him!" Lin Feng recognized Ao Lin.
With his identity, he mobilized the Dongning Army to take revenge on himself. It was indeed a very motive.
"There is no hidden aura." The moment Lin Feng entered the second floor, he had already imprinted the entire second floor terrain and directions in his mind. The only thing he was afraid of was the enemy hiding in the dark, which was the most terrifying thing. of.
As for the enemy on the surface...
Nothing more than that.
"Hahahaha!" Ao Lin laughed loudly and saw Lin Feng appearing, and Ao Lin did not hide his joy.
In his opinion, Lin Feng was like a turtle in an urn, completely trapped in it. There were his Nimei disciples above, and Sergeant Dongning below. Lin Feng had no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to the earth. Not only was his life in his hands, but the five-tailed snow fox
Half of it is already in his hands.
but……
Lin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Screech!" In just a blink of an eye, the sound of breaking through the air shook the whole attic. A shining ball, accompanied by the howl of a golden dragon, and the terrifying arrogance descended in an instant. Li Jun's horrified voice sounded in his ears, and Ao Lin's reaction was not unpleasant.
The heavenly armor is integrated into the whole body, instantly erecting the strongest defense.
Wow!~
A wave of water rises.
The power of heaven-level treasures should not be underestimated. The endless waves formed a whirlpool of water. Facing the roar of the golden dragon, he would immediately swallow it. Ao Lin's eyes flashed and he cursed secretly. Who would have thought that Lin Feng would come up without saying a word?
The fight started immediately, but the more it went like this, the more it confirmed his guess.
This kid has a ghost in his heart!
Can it be stopped?
"Boom!" Although the beads are small, they are full of power.
Dragon Pearl!
Using the sixth level of True Dragon Holy Power, it is definitely Lin Feng's strongest killing move at the moment.
Faced with such an isolated and helpless situation, the only one you can rely on is yourself!
Shout! Shout! Shout!…
The remaining eight dragon beads exploded with power at the same time.
The entire Heming Tower was shaken, and the disciples of the Nirvana Sect headed by Li Jun were completely caught off guard. But even if they were prepared, their strength could not stop the terrifying power of the Dragon Pearl. This was beyond
The ninth-level attack power of the pregnant woman!
"Bang!" There was a violent explosion.
The only person in the Dragon Pearl who did not lose his life was Ao Lin, who had the defense of a heaven-level holy treasure. Even so, the whirlpool of water waves in front of Ao Lin was completely scattered, and the strong momentum made Ao Lin vomit blood and retreat, and his internal organs were violently churning.
With one move, everyone in the Nirvana Sect was shocked!
Two Tizhou eighth-level experts, five Tizhou seventh-level experts, plus Li Jun, were killed directly!
Ao Lin, hit hard!
"The third strike of Purple Thunder, Shen Lei Hell!" Lin Feng broke out instantly without any gaps. The thunder dragon roared, and the sword force filled the sky. The "Shen" of the thunder's mysterious meaning drove the thunder to disperse, directly destroying the remaining seven fetuses.
The disciples of the Nirvana Sect at the Saturday level forced them away.
Time difference!
At the same time, the huge power of Shen Lei Hell shattered the corpses of the eight powerful Nirvana Sect men who had just been shot by Long Shizhu. Lin Feng used his true pupil holy power, and pairs of invisible hands in the void smashed the eight flying dragons into pieces.
Put the beads in and put them in.
Lin Feng's steps were also not slow.
Go straight to Aolin!
There is not so much nonsense, and there is no need to ask too many reasons. If he wants to kill himself, then
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
"Ninth strike of purple thunder!" The titanium-level sixth level erupted. Facing the fourth-level fetus, there was no time to exert the power of the heaven-level treasure. Ao Lin and Lin Feng were completely beaten like a tiger pounced on its prey, with the strongest burst of power.
God Thunder Demon is shocked and punished by God!
Fusion of the mystery of darkness and the dark bite!
"泘!泘!" The sky-level armor on Ao Lin's body was heavily defended by water and light, and whirlpools kept appearing. However, it had just been destroyed by the Dragon Pearl and had not had time to recover. At this time, a stream of dark holy energy poured in, covering the water and light.
Devouring, Ao Lin's horrifying expression was reflected in the light of the sword, full of fear.
At this moment, he saw death coming.
Seeing the Jinglan Mountains, the young man who once stood like an ant at his feet now wields a cold knife, bringing the light of death.
scold!
The water light shattered and the defense shattered.