brush!

Feng Lin fell from a height and came to the side of the tiny stars.

He actually didn't have a good impression of these two people, but they were both decent.

I just planned to rescue him.

There is only one perfect ninth-level member of the Sun Clan in front of us, and another one who is an ordinary ninth-level member.

Feng Lin felt that there should be no problem if he restrained them and gave the two of them time to escape.

"You go, I'll hold these two people back."

Feng Lin glanced at the tiny stars and said expressionlessly.

"How long has it been since? You are still talking such nonsense, just because you are a fifth-level Dacheng?"

Weixingxing stared at Feng Lin with half-narrowed eyes.

"Are you Feng Lin?"

The serious-looking middle-aged man opposite suddenly pointed at Feng Lin.

He, who had been expressionless all this time, burst into laughter.

There was an order from above that anyone who could deliver Feng Lin's head would be rewarded heavily.

"That's right."

Flames emerged from Feng Lin's body, and he walked towards the two of them step by step.

Weisheng Fanxing kept retreating and helped Weisheng Yun up.

She was ready to listen to Feng Lin and run away with her brother.

Anyway, it was Feng Lin Tuoda, so I don’t blame her.

"Hahaha! A fifth-level Dacheng, who gave you the courage?"

The round-faced middle-aged man smiled.

brush!

He turned into a golden light and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Lin, his palm passing in front of Feng Lin.

Seeing this scene, Weisheng Fanxing cursed secretly, originally thinking that Feng Lin could hold off for a while.

Unexpectedly, he was shot dead on the spot.

call!

A strong wind whipped up around Fenglin.

Then, everything within a few meters of it collapsed, with neat cuts, including the middle-aged man with a round face in front of him.

"Next."

Feng Lin lifted the light and shadow barrier and appeared next to the middle-aged man with a round face, holding a general in his hand.
Chapter completed!