A sloppy old man eating chicken legs in Zhuquexing's first-level comprehension home, suddenly coughed a few times, swallowed the chicken in his mouth, looked up in the direction of the Suzaku country, his face was gloomy as water, and he stood up about to Leaving, but then, sitting down slowly.
His face was extremely ugly, and he murmured to himself: "Brother, you and I have been fighting for a lifetime, should you continue to fight when you and I are about to die... Suzaku's name, I lost that year, and it was for you... But don't go too far! This Wang Lin, since he can come back from the immortal world alive, he is the one I chose. If you destroy him, I will destroy the dry wind!"
He threw the chicken leg in his hand, his eyes flashing slightly.
"But if this Wang Lin turns Liumei junior as a furnace tripod, how likely is this... Brother, I want to see if your disciple is better at chess, or the one I choose is better, it's also interesting! "
Wang Lin was above the mosquito, closed his eyes and meditated. After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed inwardly.
"The physical injury is good, but the damage to the soul is a bit troublesome. In addition, in this Suzaku kingdom, I always have a sense of crisis. This feeling can never be wrong!"
"Hongdie's injury should be similar to mine, but she seems to have realized that she will definitely break through after retreat. If I can't reach the late stage of transformation, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist it when I meet again."
Wang Lin was thinking, suddenly his complexion changed, and the mosquito beast immediately stopped under him, looking around in confusion.
"Dou Zhuan!" A voice of vicissitudes of life suddenly came from the void, and then, above the sky, a huge formation immediately appeared.
Wang didn't hesitate to slap the mosquito beast and put it away, and his body flashed out, but, a hundred miles away, his body was slammed out.
Immediately afterwards, the pattern of the sky moved. A huge force vented crazily from within, and Wang Lin was immediately sucked up in shock and flew toward the formation like a rainbow.
In a blink of an eye. His figure disappeared in the picture.
The formation slowly dissipated. A white-haired old man appeared in the air and muttered to himself: "Snow Country. This time we owe the old man a favor!"
This person. It was the person sitting next to Gongsunpo that day. He is the foreign affairs elder of Tianyu Sect!
The far north of the Suzaku Continent. It's desolate here. At this moment, a huge formation suddenly appeared in the sky. Then a figure was thrown down from the formation.
Wang Lin was still in the air, so he jumped up and looked around cautiously. Then his complexion couldn't help but become gloomy.
In front of a middle-aged man, there is a set of tables and chairs in front of him, and a set of tea sets on them.
At this moment, he was sitting on a chair, holding a tea cup, blowing a bit, taking a sip, raising his head and smiling: "Little friend Zeng Niu, Li Yuanfeng, the lord of the country in the Snowy Region, will take your life for Red Butterfly!"
"Infant becomes an old monster!" Wang Lin recognized the opponent's cultivation at a glance, and his heart became more gloomy. Without a word, his right hand tore in the void, intending to tear the space and escape with a star compass.
Facing the baby-changing boss, Wang Lin knew that he couldn't resist and had no choice but to escape!
But immediately, a gleam of frost flashed across Wang Lin's eyes. In the past, it was easy to tear a crack in the space with his cultivation base, but now, with his full strength, he could not tear the space in this place.
This has nothing to do with the lowering of his cultivation base. After all, even if it is lowered, he now has the cultivation base of the initial stage of transforming the gods, and it is absolutely impossible that there will be no cracks in the space.
The middle-aged man drinking the tea put down the tea cup, shook his head and said, "Little guy, in order to prevent you from escaping, this place has been imprisoned. Without space cracks, your star compass will be discarded."
Without saying anything, Wang Lin turned around and he was going to teleport, but immediately, the color of frost in his eyes became thicker, teleporting, and he couldn't use it!
The star compass is useless. Teleportation is useless. The other party obviously knows himself very well, so he laid a net of heaven and earth and didn't leave himself a chance to escape.
Wang Lin stepped on his feet and galloped back.
The middle-aged man unhurriedly poured another cup of tea, took a breath, took a sip, then put down the cup and stood up, shook his head and said: "If the lord does not do anything, it won’t be because of you. It’s the stage of transforming spirits and letting your guard down, Zeng Niu, this time, you are dead."
As soon as he moved, he flew forward, following Wang Lin far away.
How fast Wang Lin's speed is, the person's speed is so fast, he doesn't chase him in a hurry, but keeps dangling behind him like a cat and a mouse.
Wang Lin's heart became more gloomy. He slapped his storage bag with his right hand and immediately took out a jade slip. With a spit of spiritual power, the jade slip suddenly emitted a blue fire, burned instantly, and dissipated.
"Sun Tai, come quickly!" Wang Lin sighed inwardly.
Before long, he suddenly stopped, and three people stood in front of him.
These three people, all dressed in black robes, covered their faces, the one in the middle stepped forward, and suddenly, a huge coercion spread between the world and the earth.
"It's an infant change again!" Wang Lin was bitter in his heart.
At this time, the middle-aged man was already chasing hundreds of feet away, and he smiled: "Little friend Zeng Niu, don't run away. Today, your death date!"
As he said, he raised his right hand and moved towards Wang Lin a little bit. Suddenly, a whirlwind appeared in front of him, with a whistling sound, and rushed towards Wang Lin.
Wang Lin retreated quickly, stretched out his right hand, with the fairy sword in his hand, and slashed forward. The sword light flickered crazily in the whistling, the whirlwind shook and dissipated slightly, the sword light penetrated the vortex and galloped towards the middle-aged man.
There was a trace of sarcasm in the middle-aged man's eyes, his big hand grabbed in front of him, and the sword light was immediately grabbed by him, and collapsed under a pinch.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, his whole right hand was a little numb at the moment.
Wang Lin sighed again in his heart, his cultivation base was lowered, his spiritual power was chaotic, and his soul was damaged, even the power of this fairy sword could not be brought into play as it did during the battle against Red Butterfly.
After Wang Lin gritted his teeth, he turned and fled again.
At this moment, the monk wearing a black robe gave a light snorting, and when he moved, he quickly caught up with Wang Lin and patted behind him.
Wang Lin snorted, only had time to condense the only spiritual power in his body behind him, and the fairy sword in his hand was even blocking the front, but his body was still hit by a strong force, suddenly thrown out, and fell far away. Hundreds of feet away, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, including some internal organs.
Wang Lin's face was ashes ashes, wounds aggravated.
The black old man grabbed it with a big hand, and the fairy sword broke away from Wang Lin. He held it in his hand, took a closer look, and said in a deep voice, "It's a good sword! There is a sword spirit in it, not bad!"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "This sword belongs to you, and the small flag that can trigger the catastrophe belongs to me."
The black-robed old man laughed and said: "Okay, there is that star compass, which is originally belonging to my clan, I want to take it away!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "As it should be."
Wang Lin struggled to stand up, his legs trembled slightly. This was not his intention, but caused by the serious injury.
He looked gloomy, staring at the black-robed old man, and said word by word: "Troll clan!"
The black-robed old man simply pulled down the robe on his head, revealing his true face. This man has gray hair and wrinkles on his face, but his eyes are as bright as a bright moon.
He looked at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "Little friend Zeng Niu, the old man is indeed a member of the troll clan. You robbed the star compass of the young clan leader of our clan in the immortal world. I will take it today. I hope you don't mind!"
Wang Lin's eyes were gloomy, and his right hand tremblingly took out the pill from the storage bag, swallowed it in front of the two infant metamorphosis bosses, and calmly said: "The two infant metamorphosis bosses shot at the same time. In order to take the destiny of the next, such an honor, I will remember it in my heart!"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, it should be so. Even if you die, you should leave with a smile. As for your magic weapons, the old man is very interested." With that, he once again made a little right hand.
This time, an aura of the thickness of an arm suddenly flew out of the middle-aged man's hand, and immediately came to Wang Lin's side, and in a flash, he whizzed and impacted.
There was some recovery in Wang Lin's spiritual power. He flipped his right hand, and the forbidden flag was in his hand. With a shake, the forbidden energy immediately whizzed out, forming a layer of black mist in front of him to block the spiritual energy.
But after listening to the sound of babbling, the forbidden energy disappeared one by one, and finally, he just dissolved the spiritual energy.
"It's a small flag, I want to study it carefully!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, looking at the forbidden flag in Wang Lin's hand, and said with a smile.
In his opinion, this time, this Zeng Niu must die. If the two infant monks can't kill a mere deity stage, it is absolutely impossible.
Wang Lin's face became paler, a trace of despair came to his heart, the deity must not come, not to mention that the distance is too far now, even if it is not far away, he cannot appear, otherwise, he will truly die today.
Delaying time, waiting for Sun Tai, this is the only way!
But now, the moment his body's spiritual power was waving the forbidden flag, it had all been exhausted, and at this time, there was no more spiritual power.
The middle-aged man raised his right hand and was about to do it again. At this moment, a man in black robes standing beside the troll clan infant transformation boss suddenly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, please let the younger generation take action. , Committed suicide with this person in order to avenge the revenge of the year!"
The middle-aged man put down his hand and looked at the ancestor of the troll tribe.
The ancestor glanced at the black robe man and nodded.
The black-robed man immediately turned around and pulled off his headgear. He was a tiger!
Chihu's eyes were calm, his body moved, turning into an afterimage, and flew towards Wang Lin.
"Hook at the tiger!" Wang Lin held the forbidden flag in his hand, with a complex color in his eyes.
"Zeng Niu, die!" Chihu yelled, but his gaze flashed with a strange light quickly, and he patted his right hand forward, and immediately a burst of spiritual power roared out.
Wang Lin looked at Chihu's gaze, and his heart moved.
The whistling spirit power did not have any attack power, but immediately penetrated into Wang Lin's body. Suddenly, Wang Lin's body consumed all the spiritual power, and it was instantly sufficient.