"Cough, cough!" He pulled at the wound, but the handsome man showed pain on his face and yelled: "I am your ancestor!"
Lin Feng frowned.
I have countless questions in my mind, but I can't get the answers.
The only thing that can be known is that this handsome man is not the blood killer of the Blood Tower. Not only his tone and demeanor, but also there is no mark of the Blood Tower on his armor. But why is he in this ten-blood area, and why does he want to sneak attack on me?
"Kill me!"
"You bitch from the Blood Tower, you have the guts to kill me!"
"Hahaha!!"
The handsome man is crazy, laughing wildly with his eyes wide open.
He has already put life and death aside, and it is true that life and death in the current situation are no longer under his control.
"Answer me a few questions, and I'll let you live." Lin Feng spoke suddenly, but the laughter of the handsome man suddenly stopped, and he looked at Lin Feng with a sneer look, as if looking at an idiot: "Do you think I'm stupid?
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"You can choose not to believe it." Lin Feng said: "But if I were you... I would believe it."
"Because you have no other choice at all."
There was silence.
Lin Feng looked at this handsome face quietly, not caring about his life or death.
For him, the answer is far more important than his life.
"Ask whatever you want." The handsome man snorted coldly.
"Who are you? Which sect are you from?" Lin Feng got straight to the point.
A hint of humiliating anger flashed in the handsome man's eyes, but he still replied: "I am Huang Qiong, the young sect leader of Buru Sect. Have you heard of him?"
Not convinced?
Lin Feng thought about it carefully and shook his head.
It is not one of the top 100 sects in the thirty-three continents.
"Hahaha!" Huang Qiong, a handsome man, laughed endlessly, with tears in his eyes: "Of course you have never heard of it, how could you have heard of a sect that was destroyed by the Blood Tower! The inhumane Blood Tower is despicable and shameless! Will I
Don’t hesitate to send hundreds of sect disciples up and down to slaughter them all!”
Lin Feng looked at Huang Qiong: "Although the Blood Tower is a killer organization, it will never sell everything for money, let alone destroy a sect for no reason."
There is a right way to kill.
Lin Feng is very familiar with Xuelou's methods of doing things.
"What a loyal dog slave, he kneels and licks beautifully." Huang Qiong sneered coldly.
Lin Feng ignored Huang Qiong's sarcasm: "Then why are you here?"
Huang Qiong looked at Lin Feng with a look of disdain: "You asked knowingly, didn't you just leave me here to fend for myself?"
"Fend for yourself?" Lin Feng was startled.
"You people in the Blood Tower call us...Exiles, quack, quack, that's a nice name." Huang Qiong sneered: "Lock us in the Blood Tower Prison. And draw a big cake for us exiles, what are you talking about?
Kill ten blood killers and you can be released, bah!"
"A bunch of despicable and shameless scum, don't they just want to use us as a whetstone? That sounds nice!"
"Ten? Even killing one of them is enough!"
Lin Feng's heart was filled with ups and downs.
Blood Tower Prison?
Exile?
Kill ten blood killers and be released?
"Is this...a prison?" Lin Feng sort of figured it out.
Huang Qiong's eyes turned cold: "For you blood killers, this is a place of trial."
Lin Feng nodded, somewhat understanding.
"So you warriors who have a grudge against the Blood Tower were thrown here to fend for themselves, and the ones who survived became exiles, waiting for the arrival of the Blood Killer and working hard to get out of trouble?" Lin Feng asked.
Huang Qiong responded with a cold snort.
"I understand." Lin Feng said: "How many exiles are there here?"
"I don't know." Huang Qiong answered directly.
As if remembering what Lin Feng said just now, he said displeasedly: "A few dozen, more than 90% will not survive."
"Dozens?" Lin Feng was extremely surprised.
So I have only met one in more than a month, either because I am very lucky. Or... the Blood Tower Prison is very big.
The possibility of the latter is even higher.
"How many?" Huang Qiong frowned coldly: "The demons really screamed a lot, more than half of the exiles were eaten by the demons."
"I have never met a demon before." Lin Feng said.
"Sooner or later we will meet." Huang Qiong sneered disdainfully.
Lin Feng nodded.
Also, the chance of not encountering it is very small.
"I understand, you can go." Lin Feng did not continue to ask questions. Maybe he could ask more clearly, but there is no need. He knows almost everything he needs to know, and the hunchbacked old man didn't tell him that much when he entered.
, as Huang Qiong said, this is tempering.
If you know too much, you will lose your original intention of sharpening yourself.
"Huh?" Huang Qiong was also stunned.
Although he answered Lin Feng's question, he never thought that Lin Feng would really let him go. He looked at Lin Feng with a pale face, like a cautious wolf. Huang Qiong stepped back step by step, as if he was afraid that Lin Feng would change his attention. But Lin Feng
Not even half a step moved.
"Idiot." Huang Qiong sneered coldly and walked away.
Lin Feng smiled calmly.
Killing Huang Qiong was just a casual blow and meaningless.
His strength is not enough to threaten him, so there is no harm in letting him go. Looking into the distance, Lin Feng feels his blood boiling. There are many powerful demons and exiles in front of him, which are full of challenges and are far more exciting than the rigid cultivation.
"Interesting." Lin Feng was about to stand up.
"Idiot, that direction has the most ferocious beasts and the most demons. With your strength, you are just seeking death!" Huang Qiong's voice came.
Lin Feng stopped.
Looking back, the true pupil's holy power flashed, and Huang Qiong's face turned pale in the distance, and then came back again.
"The top exiles all have the combat power of the Saint Stage, and many ferocious beasts also have it, such as the strongest Tyrannosaurus rex ferocious beast. Even the strongest exiles dare not provoke it." Huang Qiong pointed to the back: "
It's in your best interest to go there."
"Believe it or not, I'm just returning a favor to you."
After saying that, Huang Qiong left directly.
Lin Feng pondered.
Judging from Huang Qiong's tone and demeanor, it didn't sound like he was lying.
"The Exile of the Saint Stage, the Tyrannosaurus Rex ferocious beast..." Lin Feng looked into the distance, looking forward to it, but he also knew in his heart that it was really difficult to compete with his current strength. With a smile, Lin Feng immediately went to Huang Qiong.
Go in the direction indicated.
"It seems like it's not bad to do something good once in a while."
Turn around and keep going.
As Huang Qiong said, the journey was uneventful and no danger was encountered. The strongest beast was only at the peak of nine-blooded combat.
The second month of entering the Blood Tower Prison.
"Whoosh!" Lin Feng's body was like lightning.
Sprint, stop, sprint, stop again, control is a breeze.
"Finally, I fully comprehended it." Lin Feng smiled. The last step took a lot of time. Fortunately, Huang Qiong had used the profound meaning of Ke Zhong, so he could fully understand it in a short period of time. Otherwise, even if it takes another month, it would be difficult to fully understand it.
"Now, it's time to reach the full ten-blood battle strength." Lin Feng was full of fighting spirit.
Even if you encounter a ferocious beast at the peak of nine blood levels, you don't need to be afraid after the terrain advantage increases to the first level of ten blood levels.
The seventieth day of entering the Blood Tower Prison.
Lin Feng moved forward as always, but the darkness ahead seemed to be lit up little by little, and the whole world gradually changed from darkness to dawn.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng was a little stunned.
(The promised fourth update must be completed... I went to take a nap) (~^~)