Chapter Four Hundred and Seventy-Eight Should Be Counseled

mission failed!

mission failed! !

...

The major city lords couldn't hold back their face.

Squadrons of a hundred soldiers of the Dongning Army died in the wilderness. Although these teams were temporarily formed into squadrons in the name of individuals to arrest the murderer, it was the city lord who issued the mission after all. The biggest duty of the Dongning Army is to defend the city and fight against the strong demons and monsters, not to fight among themselves.

withdraw!

Order after order fell.

Although the Dongning army who pursued Lin Feng was unwilling, the army has its own rules and cannot be disobeyed.

"Master Lan, can you be a little more accommodating?" Ningshuijian Wu Qi showed anxiety, and he was not as arrogant as he was in Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, but rather humbled. But he can't tolerate him not bowing his head. The middle-aged man in front of him who is not angry and arrogant is an out-and-out powerhouse of the tenth order of birth week, the lord of Lankonglan.

In terms of status, it is even worse than the Suzerain of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.

"I've been accommodating for another ten days because of Brother Xiao's face, but in the end..." Lan Kong's eyes darkened, and he snorted coldly: "You can also see that three Dongning soldiers died in my Fenglan City for no reason. Squadron, in just over half a month, a total of 500 Dongning Army sergeants were killed!"

"500! How many of your Xiaoxiang Sword Sect died?" Lan Kong's voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Immediately, Ningshuijian Wu Qi choked back his words.

"This matter has already affected the reputation of our Dongning Army, so it ends here." Lan Kong looked indifferent, and waved: "Come, see off!"

Ningshui Sword Wu Qi was extremely embarrassing.

Fenglan City is a second-tier city, and it is also the city where the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect has the deepest influence. Once Fenglan City makes this decision, it means that other cities will also follow suit, after all, they are watching with both eyes. Waiting for Fenglan City to decide, not all city lords are like Lan Kong, who can ignore Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.

"Wait." Lan Kong said suddenly, causing Wu Qi to stop.

Swish! Wu Qi turned his head, rekindling the color of hope.

"For Brother Xiao's sake. I will give you a suggestion." Lan Kong said calmly, "If there is really no other way, then..."

"Let's go to the blood building.

"

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Among the mountains and forests.

A figure shuttled like a picture, looking around.

"Um?"

"They seem to have given up."

Lin Feng felt sorry.

After defeating the Transformation Tribulation Thunder, he let go of the battle, and his strength improved steadily every day. Support war with war. After several months of closed-door training in Xiefeng Hall, he urgently needs battles to stabilize and break through.

Nothing to be merciful about.

Putting it closer, the Dongning Army wanted to take his life, so there was no point in repaying virtue with resentment.

Put it far away. The catastrophe of the earth, the mass extinction is the gift of Nemo, and there is nothing to worry about.

"It's almost time."

"The remaining ones that fail to break through still need hard work, and it will not be achieved overnight."

"It's time to enter Dongling City."

Lin Feng nodded.

The big auction of the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce is almost here.

"The minimum membership requirement is 10 million Nemo coins."

"Some rare treasures from the Thirty-Three Continents are mostly from the world of Niemo. This happens only once a year."

"There may be some windfalls at the auction."

Lin Feng was looking forward to it.

…

Xiaoxiang Sword School.

"What!?" Ningshuijian Wu Qi's eyes widened.

"Yes, Second Brother. The Blood Building is a clear rejection." Wu Qu frowned and stood on the fifth sword of Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swords. Holding the flute in one hand, Wu Qu's figure is as graceful as water, very thin, and his voice is soft: "This matter is unusual, and there are very few tasks that the Blood Building explicitly refuses."

Blood building!

Same as the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce. Lianbaozong is a transcendent existence at the same level as Bagua Palace.

In the blood building. There is only one kind of person—

blood killer.

Different from Dongji Palace, which has always been righteous, the Blood Building doesn't care who is going to kill. Just do the job. It is a normal procedure for the client to entrust the task, verify and issue the task through the blood building, and then notify the blood killer to carry out the task.

but……

Right now, it was cut off at the second step.

"How is it possible?" Ningshuijian Wu Qi was a little dazed.

Xuelou's refusal of the task would not be due to Lin Feng's strength, even if it is a Zizhou tenth-order powerhouse, as long as the client can afford the money, Xuelou will accept it. The top ten sects in the Thirty-Three Continents all have strong Niemo masters, and one of the super sects whose power is even higher than the ten major sects has its own strong Nemo masters.

And, far more than one.

"It is said that Lin Feng has the background of a strong Niemo, but it seems... But there is such a thing." Wu Qu moved his hand holding the flute.

"Impossible!" Wu Qi's face was ashen: "Where is the strong Niemo who allows his apprentice to be hunted down without even a shadow!"

Wu Qu shook his head and said: "Perhaps this Niemo strongman has something hard to say, such as hiding from enemies; for example, he is seriously injured, but has many friends, and the blood building has to avoid it; or... some Niemo strongmen are very strict with their apprentices and treat them as For tempering, there are too many possibilities.”

Compared to Wu Qi, the Ningshui sword, Wu Qu has a more delicate mind.

"I can't swallow this breath!" Wu Qi's face was ashen, and the long sword in his hand condensed water droplets, almost forming crystals.

"Second brother, bear with me for a while, this matter is already related to the reputation of my Xiaoxiang Sword School, so I should leave it to the suzerain." Wu Qu slightly bowed his head, fluttering his flute in his hand: "Let's call it a day, fifth brother has something else to do, so I'll leave first. "

After saying that, Wu Qu retreated.

Wu Qi, who left the Ningshui sword behind, looked cloudy and uncertain.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Wu Qi gritted his teeth, and now he is on the verge of riding a tiger!

…

…

All the way smooth.

call out! Lin Feng galloped forward with a smile on his face.

"No one stopped me, but I'm not used to it." Lin Feng walked through the air, and occasionally met some warriors who went out to practice in the barren mountains, and their eyes were mixed with all kinds of admiration. At that time, it was already different.

"Qiyun stage fifth stage." Lin Feng's pupils parted slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Every moment, the soul of the earth is improving, much faster than absorbing and cultivating by oneself. The dragon bead chain is even more exaggerated. The absorption of the holy power of the real dragon is effortless. Every time the huge capacity stops and falls, it can be absorbed to overflowing.

"Before reaching Dongling City, it can be upgraded to the sixth level."

The sixth level of true dragon holy power!

It is comparable to the pure super first-grade holy power of Jielei.

The repeated upgrades are not only related to the soul of talent, but also related to the sacred energy of the thunder dragon. Every time you upgrade, you will have a big breakthrough in strength. Especially the strongest attack at present - the dragon's bead, direct attack, increasing the power of the real dragon, means that the power of the dragon's bead will be increased by another level.

The hole cards are getting thicker and thicker.

"Without the pursuit of the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect, it would be quite boring to just go on the road." Lin Feng laughed.

For more than half a month, I have actually adapted to this life style of fighting and honing. It is very exciting, and my strength has improved rapidly, which makes my blood boil.

However, the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect should be... cowardly.

Suddenly——

"Huh?" While galloping, Lin Feng's gaze fell into the distance.

A familiar figure gradually entered his eyes, and Lin Feng's speed suddenly slowed down.

"is her?"

...(to be continued)