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35 The Wasteland Powerhouse Arrives, What Are They Asking For?(2/2)

How dare you humiliate this gentleman like this? This guy doesn't want to live anymore, right?

The person who speaks.

Of course it was Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is quite annoyed now, because he and Tang Zhirou have been getting along quite happily recently. Lin Feng regards Tang Zhirou as a good friend. Lin Feng even feels that Tang Zhirou seems to have the same affection for him as between men and women.

Although the relationship between Lin Feng and Tang Zhirou has not yet developed to the level of love between a man and a woman, the friendship is actually very deep. Seeing Tang Zhirou's pale face, Lin Feng was naturally extremely annoyed. This guy, relying on his own strength,

Do you think you can do whatever you want?

Master Feng doesn’t agree!

After the old man came to his senses, a fierce murderous intention suddenly surged in his heart.

A junior.

How dare you humiliate him like this.

he.

How can it be tolerated?

now.

He was already furious.

He wished he could immediately cut Lin Feng into pieces.

"die".

He spoke coldly.

Then, he used a powerful soul attack technique on Lin Feng.

This person is indeed very good at soul attack techniques. His soul attack techniques can be described as unpredictable.

Not only is it terrifyingly powerful, it is also hard to guard against.

Tang Zhirou was attacked just now, and you can see how powerful this old man's soul attack technique is.

The monks around the old man looked at Lin Feng with indifferent eyes.

And watching the dead.

There was no difference. In their opinion, it was impossible for Lin Feng to withstand the old man's attack.

Next.

Lin Feng will undoubtedly die.

The old man naturally thought so too, but what happened next shocked the old man and those around him.

Because they found out.

Lin Feng stood there, nothing happened.

How is this going?

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw.

Lin Feng looked at the old man with a sarcastic look and said, "How dare you show off your little skill in front of me? Do you know how to write the word "disgraceful"?

After hearing Lin Feng's sarcastic words, no matter how well-educated the old man was, he couldn't help but get angry. What's more, the old man had been in a high position for a long time and was not a very well-educated person. However, he also knew that the person in front of him

A young man was able to neutralize his soul attack silently, which shows that the young man in front of him is definitely not simple.

The old man couldn't help but think about it slightly.

Trying to figure out Lin Feng's identity.

"Leave quickly! Otherwise! Believe it or not, I will make you walk around without food?".

Lin Feng said fiercely.

Holy shit!

This guy is so crazy!

A group of people are about to explode!

A monk looked at Lin Feng coldly and said, "Boy, do you know who we are? How dare you speak so brazenly in front of us."

"Who are you?" Lin Feng's heart moved slightly and he asked immediately.

The monk said proudly, "We are people from the wasteland."

"A monk from the wasteland?".

Lin Feng was very surprised. The wasteland was full of mysteries. Some time ago, Lin Feng occasionally heard that the wasteland was very unstable now. It seemed that it had gone through a reshuffle, and the territories of the major forces had been re-divided, with more than one person added.

Master, it is obvious that there should be new forces rising in the wasteland. Lin Feng is not particularly clear whether the old forces have been destroyed.

but.

In Lin Feng's view, it is not easy for a dominator-level existence in a place like the wasteland. Even if new forces rise, it is estimated that it will be difficult to destroy those old forces.

Tang Zhirou and Ziyuan also knew how powerful the wasteland was, so they were very shocked when they heard that these people were monks from the wasteland.

The monk said proudly, "Are you scared knowing our origins?" He looked at Lin Feng with a joking look, hoping to see fear and panic on Lin Feng's face, but unfortunately, he did not

Seeing these expressions on Lin Feng's face, he only saw ridicule on Lin Feng's face.

"Is Wasteland great? Do you know who I am?".

Lin Feng said with a sneer.

Seeing that Lin Feng was not even afraid of the wasteland, a group of people murmured a little and were not sure about Lin Feng's origin. After all, Lin Feng was not the kind of brainless person at first glance. Such a person faced them with such an arrogant attitude.

Is it possible that these wasteland monks don’t have amazing origins?

"Who are you?" the monk asked coldly.

Lin Feng said, "This is heaven, and there is sky behind me."

"The sky is connected to the back? Is it related to the Thirty-three Lords?"

A group of wasteland monks frowned.

The Thirty-three Lords are an existence that they are not willing to provoke, and even the rulers of the wasteland are extremely afraid of them.

They were thinking about whether Lin Feng's words were credible.

The main reason was that Lin Feng had just silently neutralized the old man's soul attack. Otherwise, these people would definitely have dismissed Lin Feng's words.

But now, we need to carefully consider the power behind Lin Feng.

"Huh, so what if I have something to do with the Thirty-three Lords? Now the Thirty-three Lords can't even leave Heaven for some reasons. Even if they know what's going on here, it doesn't matter. They can't do anything to us."

At this time, the leader of the old man said coldly.

Lin Feng thought to himself, this old guy is really not easy to fool.

The old man looked at the mute old woman and said, "Zishu, remembering our past friendship, I will give you one last chance. If you persist in your stubbornness, then we will have no choice but to kill you."

The mute granny's eyes were cold, and the ebony crutch in her hand struck the ground hard. Suddenly, endless formations were activated, sealing the place instantly.

Then, a large amount of mana surged out of Mute Granny's body, grabbing Lin Feng and others, and quickly rushed towards the depths.

"Showing off your formation in front of me? You don't overestimate your capabilities."

The old man was full of disdain. He led a group of people to shuttle through the formation. His methods were indeed powerful, and he was extremely proficient in the formation. He quickly led everyone to rush out of the formation, and then quickly moved towards the depths.

Take away.

As soon as Lin Feng and others reached the depths, the old man and others were already chasing after them. It had to be said that these guys were really like maggots in the tarsus, causing people a lot of headaches.

"Can't escape".

The old man said coldly.

The mute grandma's expression was extremely gloomy, and she looked at Lin Feng.

Then, an old voice resounded in Lin Feng's mind.

"I'll hold them back. You take Zhirou and Ziyuan to the depths. There is a teleportation array there. After activating it, you can leave here."
Chapter completed!
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