Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

Along with the surge of spiritual energy, his voice spread like sound waves in the ears of the entire human race. All the soldiers in the field, regardless of men, women, old and young, could hear Lin Feng's sudden ringing in their ears. sound.

"Everyone, just at this moment, we won the first battle. We won a great victory and successfully killed a Demon Race knight. Please cheer!"

"Oh yeah yeah!"

"Very good!"

"Follow the victory! Drive away those Demon Race!"

"The coalition must win!"

After that, Lin Feng fell back to the high platform, and then asked the old man in the round hat what to do next.

The old man in the round hat was very impressed by Lin Feng's behavior. He sighed a few words, and then said with solemn eyes.

"Mr. Lin, you must have noticed that in the opponent Demon Race's camp, there is a large sedan chair "547" that looks like a jar. There are several very special figures on it. Look at their appearance. He should be the master or leader of the Demon Race."

"This Demon Race seems to be very cautious, unlike the ones I have encountered in the past. I even noticed that some Demon Races were pushed back by him after taking off."

"Although I'm not sure, even if he didn't do it himself, it must have been done by a Demon Race expert under his instruction. Although we lost some opportunities because of this, it also happened to make me aware of the Demon Race this time. There may be wise men among the races."

"Then the opponent this time is no longer a simple enemy. I'm afraid their arrangements will have special meaning. So I speculate that it is very likely that they will send real masters next to restore morale!"

The strength of the coalition forces and Demon Race were about the same. Although they had a small victory, the old man with the round hat was still thinking about how to defeat Demon Race's coalition forces, or even kill them all in one fell swoop.

Lin Feng called several senior leaders of the coalition forces and said: "While the two sides are at a truce, I will go and see the situation of the Demon Race coalition forces first. You first arrange the soldiers of the coalition forces and wait for my news."

A senior executive nodded to Lin Feng and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look here, so you don't have to worry."

After explaining the things here, Feng left the human place.

After making up his mind, Lin Feng disappeared on the horizon in a flash. Just like what the old man said, since the other party has a master, he must try the water anyway, otherwise he will be in trouble if he suffers a loss in the future. !

"I didn't expect that there would be Demon Race's secret whistle here."

Lin Feng looked up and his consciousness flashed across the sky in an instant, finding all the hidden Demon Races.

Lin Feng hid his figure and disappeared from the spot.

Above the sky.

"The human coalition seems to be planning something. Do you want to inform the higher-ups?" A Demon Race strongman said to his companions on the side.

"What are you afraid of? They are a group of weak guys. As long as we act according to the plan, we can turn these guys into our prisoners."

"Do you think the master's plan will work?" A Demon Race came over and said.

"What kind of plan is this, sir?" Chuanyin's voice seemed a little frightened, "This is not the plan of my lord, it's the plan of our Demon Race guy who is known as the God of Calendar."

Demon Race on the side was suddenly surprised.

"Is that that person?"

The sound transmission between the two people made the other strong men of Demon Race look confused.

"I said, what are you talking about? Why are there words you don't understand?"

"Hey, you don't know, this matter was blocked many years ago. Two hundred years ago, a very powerful guy appeared in our Demon Race, who was known as a fortune teller, but no one believed it at the time.

"This guy seems to have received some kind of inheritance. His body is very fragile, but his vitality is extremely strong. He can even see the future to a certain extent, but this guy who leaks secrets doesn't live long..."

"No, if this guy is so powerful, why haven't we heard of him before?"

"You don't know this guy, but you definitely know something that happened a hundred years ago."

"We must know?" Demon Race next to him became more and more confused as he listened, "What is going on? Stop being so pretentious, or else I'll join forces with my brothers and I'll beat you up."

"Okay, okay... I'll say it, I'll say it." Demon Race spoke, "It's the famous massacre."

"That massacre?"

Several Demon Races nearby were startled.

This was a big event that shocked the entire Demon Race at the time.

A prominent family in Demon Race is very powerful, but it has experienced its peak, decline, and extinction in just twenty years. The whole process makes people have no time to react...

In the eyes of the strong, more than twenty years are just a blink of an eye, but this powerful and famous family disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of blood.

The rumor was that this family had offended a big shot that they shouldn't have offended and was exterminated, but only those who knew the truth knew why.

"It's because of this guy."

Demon Race’s voice transmission said, “This guy’s wife was attracted by a young master from this famous family, who forcibly beat this guy into serious injuries. His wife was not willing to be insulted and committed suicide.

"That's not right. Didn't you say that this guy has great abilities?"

"Can you use your brain?" Demon Race of the sound transmission sighed: "This guy's ability was not so strong at the time, but after that, this guy seemed to have disappeared from the world, and when he appeared again It’s already decades later.”

"This guy showed up with a small intelligence force and threatened to destroy this family."

"Everyone at that time just heard a joke. But I didn't expect that this guy actually destroyed this family in just twenty years.

Many Demon Race's scalps went numb when they heard this, as if there was a pair of invisible eyes behind them looking at them.

"So evil?"

"That's not the case."

"Then are all our current affairs under the control of this person?"

Demon Race asked.

"What are you afraid of? With our strength, it is impossible for us to catch anyone's attention. It is said that this guy only controls the general direction. After that incident, he never looked at anyone's information again.

"Hey, why is this?"

Demon Race was puzzled, "If he has such an ability, why not use it? Isn't this ability in him a very powerful thing?"

"If you say you have a wooden fish head, you really have a wooden fish head."

Demon Race who spoke suppressed the urge to slap his companion and continued.

"Think about it for yourself, if he could see everyone's abilities, would this guy still be alive today? He would have been killed by the big shot a long time ago, right? Isn't that just looking for death? He will definitely not mess around, for sure There are concerns.”