Mythological Native Species

Two small steel **** look inconspicuous, but the price is not low.

Fatty Wang Hao gave Feng Linwan a 20% discount, and one of them was still more than 3,000 energy points.

The scientific name of this thing is stinky and long, so just don't mention it.

Generally speaking, everyone calls it the "clearing ball", as the name suggests, it is used to clear miscellaneous soldiers.

There are no miscellaneous soldiers with more than five willpower points, and under the special mental explosive impact of this thing, all of them have to fall.

It is said that a certain weapons expert suddenly got the inspiration after watching an old anime.

These spreading Gu worms are troublesome, but their ability and wisdom are almost nothing, let alone willpower.

Under the action of the clearing ball, of course, all collapsed.

Looking at the insect swarm that he used to be unfavorable in the past, under the two small **** of Feng Linye, all of them lost their ability to move. Feng Lin night is all a means of perishing together.

"Are you still coming? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Feng Linxen held a high-explosive grenade in his hand and a Ness charge gun in the other, and bowed from left to right without being polite.

The hard work of the City of a Thousand Stars has now seen a more tangible reward.

This kind of high-tech and high-energy weapon, which is difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with, is now swallowing fierce flames in Feng Linye's hands, crossing the gap between realms, allowing Feng Linye to suppress his opponent and slaughter.

In Wei Wuyang's eyes, these strange magic weapons that Feng Linwen used were really threatening.

Not only made him jealous, but also made him jealous and heartbroken, and he desperately wanted to take it all for himself.

In the distance, a sword light shot up into the sky, as if it could split the diffuse haze.

Judging from the situation, Cangzhuzi finally broke through when faced with danger, and suddenly exploded.

The protagonist's luck is gone, but the protagonist's fate and talent are still there. Is this kind of operation... still normal?

The three corpse puppets were quickly wiped out by Feng Linye under the heavy firepower of Feng Linye, and they were crushed into pieces.

And depending on the situation, the battle on Cangzhuzi's side is still not over.

It is conceivable that Wei Wuyang's real body did not chase Feng Linwan either.

This is reasonable, after all, compared to the importance of Cangzhu, Feng Linye can only be regarded as an addition at best.

A bonus, how much do you want to be treated?

Instead of looking for Cangzhuzi in a hurry, Feng Linye stayed where he was, and played the light and shadow effects alone for a while.

Then, in a hurry, as if injured, he rushed towards Cangzhuzi.

"Brother! Are you all right? I'm here to help you!" Before anyone could say anything, the voice came first.

When Feng Linxun arrived, he realized that Cangzhuzi's side had also ended the battle.

A sloppy, burly man with a beard covering most of his face, holding a long, milky-white bug in his hand, stood beside the seriously injured Cangzhuzi.

Seeing Feng Linwan's bewildered expression, Cang Zhuzi took the initiative to explain, "This is Senior Zhao! If Senior Zhao hadn't made a move, I'm afraid my brother would be in trouble."

Feng Lin's pupils shrank slightly, but his expression did not change at all.

"Senior Zhao? Look at the figure, and the means to grasp the real body of Wei Wuyi. It must be Zhao Lie, the demon cultivator who was personally shot by the Holy Master and thrown into Sinrenyuan more than 300 years ago!"

"This demon cultivator is not the one in the biographical novels. He eats meat in large chunks, drinks in large bowls, acts boldly, and has an unruly style. Then he was slandered by the old-fashioned and mean so-called righteous person, and he was slandered as a demon."

"If the records in the ancient books of the Holy Land of Fushan are true, this fellow used to be a real murderer who used a baby for drinks, drank human blood for cultivation, destroyed his family and massacred the city, and killed countless people. Otherwise, he would not have angered the Holy Master of Fushan. The Holy Master personally took action, captured him, and threw him into the abyss of sinners."

Feng Linxun is not a child, and will not stubbornly believe that the world is black and white.

It is impossible to think that the magic monks who run against the white way are good things because the big bosses in the Holy Land of Fushan are intrigued and have a thick face.

It's as ridiculous as if you see the official darkness, expecting that those involved in the dark will be merciful.

The white paper is stained with black spots, and the white paper can still be regarded as white paper.

Black paper is just black paper, it's only blacker than white paper that's stained with ink.

"This guy is definitely not passing by by chance. It is very likely that he is waiting for a fool like Wei Wuyang to take action, and then jumps out to be a good person. Approach Cangzhuzi in this way, and then get information." Feng Linwen came to this conclusion. , The expression on his face was respectful, and he thanked this senior Zhao for his help.

The three of them gathered together to do one place, and they chatted some gossip first.

Then gradually turned to the topic.

According to what Feng Linwen had taught before, Cangzhuzi said some vague words, many of which were so-called secrets related to the Holy Land of Fushan.

In fact, most of them are just the product of what Bai Xiaotian told Feng Linye before, and Feng Linye added oil and vinegar.

Not even three percent.

Even so, this senior Zhao suddenly became certain of Cangzhuzi's identity.

The appearance of Zhao Lie was like a signal.

Immediately afterwards, more people appeared beside Cangzhuzi in various unexpected ways, and centered on Cangzhuzi, talking to each other in various ways.

And Cangzhuzi also followed Feng Linwan's teaching, while talking about some fragmentary things about the Holy Land of Fushan, on the other hand, he shied away on the grounds that his cultivation was insufficient and it was difficult to understand more secrets, and he never told everyone how to leave Sinrenyuan.

After another three or five days, some people gradually became impatient, and some drastic measures were required to be used. Even the 'Senior Zhao' who approached at first had a fierce light in his eyes from time to time.

At this time, Feng Linwan, a good brother, "just happened" to stand up again.

"Everyone! Everyone! We are wise people who don't speak secretly. Everyone came to my brother for what, and everyone knows it well. But my brother ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is ignorant and must not be opened. It is also impossible.”

"Since that's the case, why don't you think of a way together, how to enlighten my brother and remind him of the past, what do you think?"

"Of course, since it's for everyone's good, we still have to temporarily first, make concerted efforts to break out of this sinful abyss of friends, organize a gathering, and set some rules and names. After all... After Sinrenyuan, there is still Fushan Holy Land to enter. If everyone is organized and disciplined, when the time comes, they will not be able to extinguish the arrogance of this Fushan Holy Land." Feng Linwen's words sounded a little jumpy.

I was still talking about how to find a way to let everyone open Cangzhuzi's memory and find a way out.

Later, it was suddenly involved in organizing and gang affairs.

Everyone looked at Feng Linye coldly, like a clown, and their hearts were full of contempt. No one cheered, no one cooperated, not even boos.

Feng Linwen changed the subject and said again: "I propose! It's better to let Senior Zhao guide us first and set an example for our future plans and policies."

"Everyone applaud!"

After speaking, he was the first to give a vigorous applause.

Due to Zhao Lie's strength, the others had to follow suit.

As everyone knows, he has already entered Feng Lin's routine.

Don't those who spread xiao like to teach others the most? Pull people into the gang, and let new people teach others lessons first.

what is this?

This is respect, this is honor.

For many people who have nothing, they are reluctant to leave this group just for this honor.

Zhao Lie didn't have nothing, but it's not much worse to fall into this abyss of sinners.

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