Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 660 Linfeng City

"Tattoo..."

The sound of horseshoes continued, and they galloped towards the south along a not-so-wide avenue.

Wang Lin seemed to have arranged the route long ago, so Dongfang didn't need to intervene at all.

Galloping all the way, almost non-stop around the clock.

Fortunately, the horse was not an ordinary horse, otherwise it would have died of exhaustion.

Three months later.

"crunch..."

The carriage stopped in front of a small hill.

"We will rest here for a few days, and then we will pass through this city and enter the demon clan's territory!"

Wang Lin's voice sounded slowly.

The next moment, Wang Lin got off the carriage and walked up the mountain silently.

The aura in his body became more and more indifferent, with a burst of anger that could erupt at any time, as if it were a volcano about to burst.

Under the anger, Dongfang still clearly felt an inexplicable sadness surrounding Wang Lin.

It seems that this place is extremely unusual for Wang Lin.

"Where is this?"

Sensing Wang Lin's aura, Dongfang opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

What came into view was a mountain that was no more than a few hundred meters high.

Do not!It should be a processed hill.

It seems to be flattened by a sword, and the overall height is only 300 meters.

The flat top of the mountain is extremely wide, and there are many other courtyards, pavilions, and stepped mountain paths, all over the top of the mountain.

It's just that at this moment, everything is ruined.

Even those houses and other courtyards seemed to have experienced a fire, with ruins and no life left.

Wang Lin didn't respond, just walked silently, along the dilapidated steps, towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Sometimes stay, sometimes sit on the steps, stroking the notches on the steps.

With deep nostalgia and nostalgia on his face, he seemed to be caught in some extreme emotion.

Sensing Wang Lin's extremely silent aura that was about to erupt at any time, Dongfang subconsciously moved away.

Right now, he is really afraid that others will go crazy.

Ghost Li's heart-piercing roar last time made people's hearts jump.

This time, the silent Wang Lin, even though he didn't make any noise, still made people's scalp tingle.

The man became crazy and berserk, which really made people a little frightened. He always felt that something was going to happen, which made people feel uneasy.

Dongfang stayed away from Wang Lin, walked alone on the stairs up the mountain, and glanced around.

"That's... the word Wang?"

Suddenly, Dongfang saw that on the top of the mountain, above the already dilapidated and shattered gate, above the plaque that was burned by the flames with only one corner left.

A huge "King" character hangs on it silently.

When the wind blows, occasionally there will be a harsh sound of "squeak".

If you come here at night, there is a high probability that Dongfang will feel that this is a land of ghosts.

"king?"

Dongfang stood under the gate, looking at the character Wang, thoughtful.

In the past three months, Wang Lin seemed to have already arranged everything. He drove straight in the carriage and seldom stopped.

This not only shows that Wang Lin is familiar with this place, but also shows that Wang Lin came here directly.

There are also some secrets.

"This isn't Wang Lin's house, is it?"

Dongfang turned around and looked at Wang Lin not far away.

I saw that Wang Lin's face was sometimes smiling and sometimes sad, and his fingers were completely black.

But he still didn't feel anything, and kept brushing over the ruined walls, as if he could touch everything in the past.

It's like touching the most beloved lover in my heart.

It seems that Wang Lin's best memory is there.

"Looks like it is... this should be Wang Lin's home!"

"Unfortunately... the clan was exterminated!"

"No... The Wang family in the Northern Region should be the largest family in the Northern Region. Even if Wang Lin's family is a distant branch, no one would dare to do this easily, right?"

Dongfang turned around and looked far away.

A few miles away, a huge town, like a beast, crawled under the sky.

It was a huge city, with a rough scan, its length and width were no less than a hundred thousand feet away, and it was endless.

Like a fortress, it cut off all the roads leading to this place.

And to the south of the huge giant city, there are mountain ranges, one after another, black and dense, with no boundaries to be seen.

Straight to Shiwan Dashan.

One Hundred Thousand Mountains is the territory of the Yaozu.

"This city should be the closest city to Shiwan Dashan!"

"Perhaps... In the early years, this was indeed a fortress against the monster clan. It was only ten thousand years ago that Di Yan signed a contract with the monster clan, and there was no war."

"But it doesn't seem to affect the prosperity of this city. It is close to Shiwan Dashan. Countless people should pass through this city and enter Shiwan Dashan, looking for opportunities!"

Looking at the big city in the distance, Dongfang silently guessed in his mind.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Wang Lin had walked to his side at some point.

In the dark and indifferent pupils, there seemed to be some hazy mist, glowing red.

He was silently looking at the plaque on the gate with only one corner left.

"Crying? My good guy... This cruel and brutal man actually cries?"

"very scary!"

Dongfang felt a slight jump in his heart, feeling that he was becoming more and more feminine.

Facing men, especially crazy men, they always unconsciously put themselves into the weak side.

Even if he actually possesses great strength, he will still feel this way.

Perhaps... this is the psychology he naturally possessed after his immortal appearance.

"It's better to have a sense of security with the Demonic Form! But the Demonic Form cannot properly understand the law of life!"

"Also...the devil's appearance is too cruel, it shouldn't make people feel pity!"

Dongfang blinked, took a few steps away, and looked at Wang Lin silently.

At this moment, Wang Lin seemed to be at the lowest point of his life, with a tyranny and anger that could not be ignored.

This made Dongfang subconsciously see Wang Lin, bathed in flesh and blood, with bloody bones on his feet.

Cruel like a devil.

"Wang Lin...are you alright?"

After thinking about it, Dongfang still asked, his tone extremely gentle, for fear of irritating the man in front of him.

Although he was not afraid of Wang Lin, he still subconsciously felt that he was a woman and a vulnerable group.

Hearing this, Wang Lin turned his head and looked towards the east. The indifferent eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only traces of dark red.

There is still a trace of fog.

As if hallucinating, he smiled gently and raised his hand to stroke Dongfang's head.

"Dirty hands still want to touch me?"

Dongfang rolled his eyes, quickly dodged, and took a few steps back.

Wang Lin paused for a moment with his raised hand, as if he had finally seen Dongfang's face clearly, and it wasn't the family he remembered.

The fog in the pupils instantly dissipated, turning into an indescribable indifference.

"fine!"

Wang Lin shook his head and stepped into the ruins without any explanation.

Go out towards those houses that are still in good condition, but have been dilapidated.

Like a scavenger, regardless of the slightest mess, he began to tidy up the room little by little.

"We rest here for three days, and I will send you to the Hundred Thousand Mountains after three days!"

"Afterwards... we will part ways here, agree to that Gui Li's matter, and it will be considered complete!"

When Wang Lin spoke, his tone was unprecedentedly indifferent, making Dongfang feel that Wang Lin at this moment is probably a piece of ice that has been frozen for thousands of years.

"Ok!"

Dongfang nodded without any rebuttal or hesitation, looked at the big city several miles away and said, "Can I go for a stroll in the city?"

This big city is still prosperous today, and it is the largest city leading to the [-] Mountains. It must have many masters.

This is completely in line with the mind of the East.

Backed by Shiwan Dashan, he found a master and fought a battle, then took the opportunity to step into the middle stage of transforming gods, and ran directly into Shiwan Dashan to conceal his identity.

But the premise of everything is that he must find the target.

There is also a similar plan.

"Can't!"

Wang Lin turned around abruptly and refused without hesitation.

The indifferent and loud tone made Dongfang retreat subconsciously in fright, always feeling that this was the prelude to Wang Lin's impending explosion.

"Why? I'll just go shopping and come back!"

Dongfang lowered his head subconsciously, his voice was a little weak, and there was a trace of grievance in his heart, muttering in his heart: "What's so fierce? I've offended you, I'll kill you!"

Wang Lin also seemed to notice the change in his mood. He took a deep breath and said, "Your appearance, once you step into Linfeng City, will definitely cause unnecessary trouble!"

"This Linfeng city... is not those small cities, there are many masters!"

Hearing Wang Lin's voice, Dongfang's pupils lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "A master? Is there anyone in this city who is a god-transformer or a hole-in-the-wall?"

Hearing this, Wang Lin's expression was instantly heavy, his tone was surprisingly indifferent, and seemed to contain a trace of inexplicable killing intent, and he said, "Yes, at least he is a master at the peak of Transformation God!"

It is also the existence of this peak of transformation that makes the main line of the Wang family in the Northern Territory turn a blind eye to the destruction of their branches.

There are not many strong men, and they are only considered as the Wang family branch of the third-rate family here, and they will never be worth the weight of a strong man who turns into a god.

And if you want to kill the strong Huashen, you need at least three to four Huashen, or even more, to be sure to kill them.

If the powerhouses of the God Transformation are desperate, it is very likely that the main line of the Wang family will lose one or two God Transformation.

Competing with the realm can never be a clean solution to the enemy.

Unless the gap is huge, or a trap is set up.

If there is an accident, the enemy who has not been able to keep the God Transformation Realm.

Even if it is the main line of the Wang family, it cannot bear the revenge of a crazy strong man who transforms into a god.

This loss is doomed that the main line of the Wang family in the Northern Region will not avenge his Wang Lin clan.

This is the deterrence of the strong.

All hatred can only rely on himself.

Dongfang heard the words, his pupils flickered slightly, and he wiped his hair between his hands.

The pseudo-immortal artifact brush instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, he shook it at Wang Lin, and said, "What if this is the case?"

Following the words of the East, mana instantly poured into the pseudo-immortal paintbrush.

Around the dark paintbrush, one after another strange lines are revealed, blooming countless colors, gradually covering up the original appearance of Dongfang.

The next moment, all the colors disappeared, leaving only an extremely ordinary face.

Although there is still an indescribable charm, but the appearance is indeed a bit ordinary.

Throwing it into the crowd, there is no abnormality detected.

"How is it? It should be all right, right?"

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