Mythological Native Species

Dragging the dream soil that has shrunk a lot, drifting towards the border of the special war zone.

Feng Lin's heart was filled with extremely complicated emotions.

On the one hand, he is extremely calm and has a kind of detachment that does not take pleasure in things or grieve for himself.

On the other hand, there seems to be an extreme sense of excitement, burning in his chest all the time, always making noises and urging him to make some big moves.

Feng Linwan knew that his current state was abnormal.

It is full of flukes, and the successful 'stealing machine', but it is not allowed to vent, and it is not possible to blatantly pretend to be slightly aggrieved.

"I can't relax my vigilance yet, I don't necessarily hide from everyone, and as long as those people break the sky and leave the world, they never find the time to find the Godhead of Creation. Sooner or later, there will be doubts that the Godhead has not disappeared from the Titan God. , but stay there forever. At this time, the two pieces of dream soil will become very eye-catching." Feng Linwen suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to return to a real and rational state.

Victory or defeat is temporary, and only the power that is truly digested and integrated into one's own body is real.

Even if so many strong people are played in the palm of their hands, it is not really something to be proud of.

And Feng Linxun has never been a proud and complacent person. Humility, humility, simplicity and simplicity have always been his motto and characteristics of being a person.

Feng Linwan opened a bottle of original wine from Zuxing, which had been reasonably stored for more than a hundred years, poured it into a tall crystal glass, and lit another cigar.

A mouthful of red wine, a mouthful of cigars...Although the taste is a bit strange and unique, the emotions of the whole person get a certain degree of catharsis.

Ding!

The crisp sound of clinking glasses awakened Feng Linchen from some kind of intoxication.

Suddenly raising his head, he found that there was one more person beside him.

He also had a goblet and a cigar in his hand.

Look carefully, and smell carefully.

It can be found that the red wine in the wine glass belongs to the same bottle as Feng Linwen's red wine, and the cigar is also the same brand.

But Feng Linwan didn't remember that he poured wine for this person and gave this person a cigar.

"What a great skill, I wrapped my real body in a dream, and the person responsible for organizing the situation outside was just a phantom. But you can still find me accurately." Feng Linhan praised in his mouth, but he was very vigilant in his heart.

Primordial spirit has been tense to the extreme.

That man was not polite, he sat down on the sofa opposite Feng Linwen, took a cigar, and exhaled a smoke ring.

"Your ability is not bad, but you are a fifth-level Primordial Spirit Realm, but you are playing around with everyone. If it weren't for my eyes, seeing through the false and pointing directly at the truth, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see through your tricks." After that, he suddenly glanced at Feng Linye.

This glance made Feng Linwen tremble, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

The other party's azure blue pupils are clear and transparent, as if there are two deep seas.

The most peculiar thing is that in front of these eyes, people seem to be unable to keep any of their secrets.

I hate not being able to express all my thoughts.

"Lord of True Vision?" Feng Linxen said the stranger's name.

Generally speaking, those with the word 'lord' are the existence of the main **** level, that is, the eighth level.

Of course, there are some more powerful beings who still use this word as their name. It cannot be generalized.

But there are also some very special existences, in some respects, with the most top and most outstanding talents and abilities, thus surpassing everyone and obtaining the title.

For example, Feng Linwan... Once in a small area, someone called him the Lord of Dreams.

Of course, this title has not been officially recognized on a large scale, and it can only be regarded as a small nickname.

Behind it, there is no Feng Linchen himself, using the team to hype or operate.

It all happens naturally.

And the master of true vision... Lu Hongxiang, a person who has been recognized by the title of the real official "master" with a seventh-level strength.

This shows that his eyes are better than countless existences, and can see through almost all falsehoods and point to the truth.

"It's me! Then... I found you, shouldn't I also hand over something?" The master of true vision, Lu Hongxiang, looked at Feng Linxuan, and there was a magic power in his eyes, which strongly oppressed Feng Linxuan. The Yuanshen, let him hand over the hidden secret.

Feng Lin's lighthouse in the sea of ​​​​knowledge was shining brightly, and the creation godhead was placed in the lighthouse by him, like a part of the flame that ignited in the lighthouse.

Withstanding the pressure, Feng Linxun first stopped moving the dream soil.

Immediately after...a wave of reverse pushes, but the dream soil that had been gradually pulled away from the battlefield moved quickly towards the battlefield in the central area again.

"Interesting! I actually blocked it! Did you use the power of the godhead? It really is in your hands. But do you think that if you move your dream to the center of the battlefield, you can force me to leave?" Lu Hongxiang asked Feng Linwan. .

Feng Linwen shook his head with difficulty, completely ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead and face, took a sip of wine with a calm expression, and then said, "You're right, I can't force you to leave. But I can let you go. You can't get that either."

"As long as I get to the center of the battlefield, I will directly detonate the entire dream."

"The huge shock by then will definitely attract the attention of many strong people."

"At that time, I will throw the godhead again."

"Whoever can obtain it depends entirely on means." Feng Linxen was quite difficult, saying his own words in paragraphs, and the last words seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth.

Lu Hongxiang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said, "Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat? Or the unwilling resistance and threat at the extreme?"

Said and spread out his hands: "Okay! For the sake of you facing me and being able to resist, I admit your threat. Hand it over to me. I can spend a huge amount of money, in exchange to some degree."

"In this way, although you didn't expect such a big gain, you still made a profit and didn't lose money...isn't it?"

So...it seems to be sincere.

Obviously, he has seen through the tricks and has the advantage of rolling, but he still chooses this kind of purchase-type negotiation, which can be said to be very graceful.

But Feng Linwen grinned, and then raised his **** with difficulty.

A good person~www.wuxiaspot.com~A person with integrity...will he buy and sell?

The only purpose of the Lord of True Sight doing this is to let Feng Linye block the sword.

He can take the greatest good without any witness. When someone came to their senses afterwards, they would only track down Feng Lin night. And it is impossible to know, among them, he also took a hand.

"Lord of True Vision? Are you 'really a pig'? Do you think I'm so naive?"

"Also...Since I have been able to deceive so many people, I won't have only such a little preparation."

"Haven't you thought of another possibility?" Feng Linxen suddenly relaxed, just as the dream soil moved back to the vicinity of the battlefield.

The Lord of True Sight narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, it was pitch black all around, and only a pair of blue eyes remained in the entire space.

"What is possible? Tell me the real answer."