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Seeing this, the officers of the Servant Kingdom knew that only by listening to Lin Feng could have a way out, so they quickly sorted out the broken front, roared and rushed forward, and entangled the Gauls.

Lin Feng slashed and slashed in the crowd frantically, and cut off the saber. Lin Feng threw away the saber and found a battle axe from somewhere, slashed without emotion, fighting...

finally.

The Gauls' offensive was suppressed back.

But before Lin Feng came, the Gauls rushed up again and pressed towards Lin Feng like a sea of ​​rushing.

Lin Feng had no time to rest or even consider the situation on the field, so he could only subconsciously slash and kill any enemy who could threaten him.

At some point, a sharp female voice kept coming into Lin Feng's mind.

It was a very familiar voice, and in a trance it seemed like a mother's call from a distant place. Lin Feng suddenly shook his head, and then realized that this voice... was his mother tongue, Chinese!

Gradually, Lin Feng calmed down, and he saw clearly the source of the sound, which was a thin white figure.

It's Zhao Yajing!

At this time, Zhao Yajing was being escorted in the middle by several Roman soldiers, on the edge of the battlefield.

Her voice passed through the battlefield of killing and shouted loudly to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng! It's foggy, it's foggy!"

Hearing this sound, Lin Feng suddenly woke up. He looked around and found that it was already at dusk, and at some point, fogs of fog appeared around him.

Lin Feng shook his confused head and pointed at a Roman officer beside him and said something. The officer seemed to have appreciated Lin Feng's meaning, immediately took over the command and became busy.

But strangely, Lin Feng seemed to be in a wonderful state at this time, and everything around him had a very unreal feeling. Even what he said to the Roman officer just now, he couldn't remember instantly.

It seemed that only his and Zhao Yajing's voices remained in the entire world.

"You told me that if Emperor Caesar dispatched cavalry, he would come to you with everything. Caesar had sent all the cavalry just now." Zhao Yajing said so.

"Have we brought all our things?" Lin Feng asked.

"Take all of them. Caesar heard that you cut off the long sword and a few axes, and asked me to send you a few long swords."

"Let's go!" Lin Feng said decisively.

Everything around was so unreal. In the noisy battlefield, no one noticed that Lin Feng was holding Zhao Yajing, riding a war horse without stirrups, and quickly rushed out of the military camp.

Everyone was running, but almost no one was in the same direction as Lin Feng, and no one even cared about these two strange men and women, or turned a blind eye to them at all.

That feeling was like the two of them were isolated by the world.

Chasing the collapsed Gauls, Lin Feng and the others came to the forest where they entered the world. The fog became thicker and thicker, so strong that it was impossible to distinguish between the southeast, west and north.

Zhao Yajing said many words to Lin Feng one after another, but she didn't get any answer from Lin Feng. Looking through her arms, she only felt that Lin Feng's body was very cold and kept shivering.

Suddenly, the two of them seemed to trip up by something, and they staggered and were directly dropped off the horse.

Due to the angle, Zhao Yajing's eyes were always facing the rear before landing.

She saw the thick fog behind her and quickly swallowed the war horse. She was so scared that she screamed. Before she could speak, she found that the thick fog disappeared in an instant.

What appears before us is a lush ancient forest, which is where they set out.

Everything is like a dream.

Finally returned to the original world, a strong sense of sadness and joy surged in my heart for a moment. The two completely different worlds switched so suddenly, and they suddenly changed like a dream.

Zhao Yajing sat down on the ground in disbelief, touched her face, and murmured to herself, "Is this really a dream?"

She glanced at Lin Feng and saw that Lin Feng was still wearing armor, holding their travel bag in his hand, lying on the ground on his back, trembling all over.

Moreover, Lin Feng's condition seemed to be quite bad at this time. He didn't say anything about his face, but his whole body was still terriblely cold.

Zhao Yajing was startled and was about to go forward to check it out, but Lin Feng squeezed out three words from the cracks of his teeth, "Don't touch me."

Ignoring Lin Feng's words, Zhao Yajing reached out to touch Lin Feng's cold forehead.

Then the next moment...

A feeling of electric shock came to my face in an instant, but fortunately it came quickly and went quickly. Before Zhao Yajing's body could react, the current disappeared, leaving only a numb feeling, which was still lingering between Zhao Yajing's fingers.

"Oh... it's so damn! Is this... this electric shock?"

Zhao Yajing shrank her hand, half hesitating, half coquettishly.

After a while, Lin Feng finally recovered. He opened his eyes and said lightly, "The battle just now was too intense and he was a little exhausted."

"I see."

Zhao Yajing nodded and said, "No wonder, when I was rescuing the wounded soldiers there, I heard that you fought continuously for hours. Oh my god, you are really non-human.

I also heard that you kept fighting, even cutting off several swords. When I got there, you were covered in blood and killed the Gauls, but it seemed that your consciousness was a little distracted, leaving only the instinct of killing..."

actually.

In this battle, Lin Feng experienced much more than Zhao Yajing saw.

Not only did he fully demonstrate his super combat ability for the first time, he also understood how to freely release the electricity in his body in the accumulated battle.

This was the first time he used this ability so freely. With excitement, he released every drop of energy in his body like a nouveau riche without reservation.

This also led to the fact that after the battle, he was completely exhausted and brought Zhao Yajing back to this forest with all his willpower and instinct.

Just now.

Lin Feng lay there, feeling every cell in his body was spasming due to the loss of strength.

It was simply because Lin Feng was too strong, and the Lyme belt kept providing him with warmth, so that he could recover so quickly.
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