"You are only allowed to eat people, no one is allowed to eat you, right?" Lin Feng sneered and rushed out.
These two rocs are both at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, but because the monsters are naturally strong and physically strong, they almost walk sideways in this realm, so no wonder they are so rampant.
"You are just our food, it is your honor to be eaten by me!" a roc roared.
The other end said: "He is a monk, he must have killed Peng'er."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two birds suddenly swooped over with their eyes spitting fire. They fell from the sky very fast.
Lin Feng transformed his hands into a giant basalt beast. The condensed basalt giant beast stood in front of him. There was a loud bang. When the three of them collided, the basalt shattered into pieces and Lin Feng was forced to take a few steps back.
The two Peng birds felt uncomfortable too, and rolled several times in the air before barely regaining their balance.
Immediately, they chopped off their wings and at the same time sacrificed the refined feathers, stabbing fifteen or six feathers.
Lin Feng transformed into Kunpeng, and the giant beast soared into the air, slashing its wings to create a hurricane, scattering its feathers, and then swooped away.
"Old... ancestor!" Pengniao shouted in surprise.
"Catch him. He has secrets on his body and must be inherited from his ancestors." The other end roared.
The two Peng birds immediately rushed over as if they were desperate for their lives. Even when the Kun Peng suddenly slashed at them, causing blood stains, they didn't care.
Lin Feng sneered. Sure enough, people died for money and birds died for food. It seemed that the inheritance of their ancestors was too tempting for them.
But it is a pity that Xiaoye's Nine Transformations of Xuantian is an immortal martial skill of the human race and cannot be practiced by non-human races. Even after the monsters transform, they are still quite different from the human race.
Lin Feng was not afraid of the two monsters at all. He faced off against the two monsters alone without losing any chance. He even had no scars on his body, only his clothes were torn.
"I only care about opponents like you. If you can't kill me, you can still help me practice!" Lin Feng chuckled.
Ever since he discovered the practice method of Taishang Body Training on Xingluo Island, Lin Feng has been thinking about finding opportunities to continue practicing.
The battle between the two sides continued for a while, and suddenly a loud shout was heard: "Little brother, we are here to help you!"
Swish, swish, a few figures rushed in, surrounding a roc and fighting each other. These were all people in the foundation-building realm. Although one person was not enough to defeat the roc, five people against one could barely suppress a roc.
bird.
On Lin Feng's side, an old man rushed over, holding a machete, and shouted: "Little friend, join forces with me to kill this beast!"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. He really wanted to tell them to come over later and let me practice for a while longer to give full play to their remaining energy.
But seeing that these people were full of evil spirits, and looked at the Peng bird with their eyes as if they were about to spit out fire, they might be the people who were seeking revenge after the Peng bird destroyed the tribe.
It was hard to say anything right away. In fact, Lin Feng was more than enough to deal with a roc, but it would be even easier with the help of an old man.
Although Pengniao tried his best to resist and even wanted to run away, how could Lin Feng let him run away? He chased after his butt and a white tiger transformed into a bombardment, and immediately wounded him and caused him to fall down.
The old man picked up the machete, took advantage of Kunpeng's weakness, and cut its throat with a knife at its weak point. He inserted his left hand in and fiddled with it a few times, completely ending the bird's life.
Lin Feng was a little speechless, this old man was quite good at grabbing people's heads.
After finishing here, the old man took the knife and attacked another Pengniao. Lin Feng didn't go. His moves were too powerful, they were all large-scale, and they were not suitable for joining forces with others.
The six people came down fighting. When the bird saw that it was defeated, it turned around and ran away. Several people chased after it in panic.
Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way and let me come!"
He immediately wanted to transform into a white tiger and knock him down, but these people were so furious that they refused to listen to Lin Feng and chased after the Pengniao. If Lin Feng really wanted to take action, he had to kill them first.
After a long while, he sighed helplessly and said: "Mader, I met a pig teammate."
That Pengniao simply escaped with his life and escaped to heaven. Lin Feng thought about not leaving any trouble.
The old man was so angry that he stamped his feet. After a while, he flew over and said, "This little brother is really brave. Thanks to you, we can kill the evil beast and avenge the three hundred people of my tribe who died."
Lin Feng rolled his eyes, if it weren't for you, I would have stewed them all in one pot, so why would one of them escape?
Lin Feng waved his hand and said: "It's just a little effort, this bird can be mine!"
This thing tastes good. I have tried making soup, but I haven’t tried other methods yet.
A person behind the old man shouted at Lin Feng: "Why should I give you the evil beast our clan leader killed?"
The old man's face suddenly darkened and he said, "Wang Er, shut up. Without this little brother, we would be unable to kill the evil beast."
Lin Feng glared at this guy. He was really too stupid. He should be an old man with better eyesight.
The old man continued: "Little brother, I don't know where to go. Are you interested in visiting our tribe?"
He knew that Lin Feng was very powerful. Although he was only at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, he vaguely felt that even though he was at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, he might not be his opponent.
Lin Feng looked around. It was extremely bleak. Many savages had died. There was no point in staying. He nodded immediately.
The old man was overjoyed and said: "Take all these people back."
Lin Feng asked curiously: "Why take them back?"
The old man said: "Our tribe suffered heavy losses this time, losing more than 300 people. We will take these people back to teach them and replenish the tribe's population."
Lin Feng nodded in understanding. This is also a good thing. I feel that the human race in Beiju is a bit miserable, as if they are still primitive tribes. The population is a prerequisite for a strong population.
The main surname of this tribe is Wang, followed by Li and Chen. The tribe is hidden in the old forest and has carved out a huge open space on its own, surrounded by mountains and rivers.
Lin Feng could feel that most of the people in the tribe were at the Qi Training Realm, not many at the Lingtai Realm, and even fewer at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Although there were thousands of people in the tribe, in terms of strength, they were probably still very weak.
Like the two birds that were killed just now, any one of them could torment them half to death.
There were many broken places in the tribe, all of which were recent injuries. It looked like the two rocs were responsible for the trouble, otherwise they wouldn't have been hunted down by others.
The old man's name is Wang Wei, and he is the clan leader of the tribe. Four of the remaining five masters at the foundation-building level are elders. The second generation king is the youngest and is the junior of the tribe, but he is the only junior who has reached the foundation-building level.
No wonder his eyes have almost grown on the top of his head, and he looks at me with a playful expression. Isn't he just a little younger than you? You are nothing. You have practiced for more than 20 years to reach the second level of the Foundation Realm.
I won't scare you to death if I tell you. I have only been practicing for more than a year and am at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Everyone in the tribe is welcoming the return of the warriors, especially Wang Er, who is the most vocal. After all, he is the strongest among the younger generation of the tribe.
Some people looked at Lin Feng curiously. In terms of appearance, Lin Feng could surpass Wang Er by a few blocks. This was probably one of the reasons why he was unhappy. But in Beiju, appearance is secondary, and strength is the key.
People with low cultivation levels can't figure out Lin Feng's cultivation level at all, only the clan leader and a few elders understand it.
The tribe held a banquet in honor of Lin Feng. The clan leader Wang Wei revealed his purpose and said: "Brother Lin, I don't know where you are from. Do you have anything important to do? If you can use our place, please don't be polite."
Lin Feng said: "I also came out of the tribe to see it. Our elders said that people can't be too immature, and they can't be like the frog in the well."
Wang Wei doesn't quite understand what Tai Er means, but he knows it well. The tribe that can say such words must be quite big. What's more, looking at Brother Lin, he is already at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm at a young age.
I'm afraid the origin is not simple.
"Brother Lin, I have a granddaughter who is twenty-eight years old and as beautiful as a flower. I wonder if you would be interested in getting to know her." Wang Wei said with a smile.
Lin Feng rolled his eyes, how beautiful can he be, but how beautiful can he be compared to my senior sister?
He immediately shook his head and was about to speak when suddenly a clear voice came and shouted: "Grandpa, I won't marry him. If I want to marry you, let my sister marry him."
Before Wang Wei could speak, another female voice came: "Why, your sister hasn't married yet, how can I marry you?"
Lin Feng glanced at them without making any comment. Although the two women should be considered good-looking, under the influence of several senior sisters, these two women could only be considered average and could not catch Lin Feng's eyes.
The two women immediately started quarreling, and the quarrel became more and more outrageous. In the end, they even started to criticize Lin Feng.
This made Lin Feng's face darken, "Made, I don't think much of you at all, why do you criticize me?"
Wang Wei seemed to have noticed Lin Feng's expression, and immediately felt depressed. These two idiots were really hopeless.
He didn't know that both his granddaughters liked Wang Er, but compared with Lin Feng, Wang Er was nothing. Otherwise, why would the patriarch use his granddaughter to curry favor with others?
Wang Er even looked unhappy. Everyone in the tribe knew that Wang Wei's two granddaughters liked him, and he regarded the two daughters as his own. How could he allow her to marry another woman?
He immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Elder, Wang Jia and Wang Jing are the two flowers of our tribe. They are not the first brave men of the tribe and are not worthy of them."
After saying that, he glanced sideways at Lin Feng and glared at Lin Feng as if he was provoking.
Lin Feng sneered and said: "Don't make me angry, you are not qualified to compare with me."
Wang Er was immediately angry, and Wang Jia pointed at Lin Feng and said: "Who do you think you are? You still want me to marry you. You can't even compare to a hair of my brother Wang Er."
Ma De, are you easy to bully? Lin Feng slammed the table, stood up, and said to Wang Er: "Come here and let me test how many pounds you have."
Wang Er roared wildly and rushed over. He wanted Lin Feng to see how powerful he was.
But Lin Feng slapped him casually, knocking him unconscious, then squeezed his fist and punched him.
"Brother Lin, please be merciful!" Wang Wei shouted. If this punch were to hit Wang Er, he would be crippled.
At the same time, he rushed over and received Lin Feng's punch forcefully. Who could have imagined that Lin Feng's punch was as heavy as a mountain and was simply difficult to resist. In a hurry, he took a few steps back and bumped into Wang Er.
On the body.
The remaining power swayed over Wang Er, and he heard Wang Er scream and fell to the ground and fainted.