Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 1147: Rise for me

The heartbeat accelerated, Lin Feng looked pale.
It was hard not to panic to see this scene, even if he was strong-willed, thinking of the shocking scene on the fourth floor of the treasure tower, and then thinking of Manzi... Lin Feng's chest fluctuated sharply, and he continued to search for memory.
He will not give up.
Because of giving up, it really failed.
"Huh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
Another piece of memory was quickly found in the memory. It was a demon team pressing against the human warriors, and I don't know where to go. However, the position of the Purple Pupil Witch who was swallowed by her own memory is low, it is not enough to understand, and it is impossible to see whether Manzi is among those human warriors.
The heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and Lin Feng hoped to be reborn.
Probably!
Although the number of human warriors is small, it also occupies nearly one-third. The most important thing is...I have never found the graceful figure in all the memories of the purple pupil witch. She may not be in the treasure tower. Among those men and women.
But even so, Manzi is still very dangerous.
"The Mozu has captured many human strong men before, this is not the first batch, nor the last batch." Lin Feng secretly said, it is clear that the Mozu is a purposeful action, although he does not know their intentions now, but the status The high Devil Strong, ten of them will know, for example...
Just chased and killed the two Spellcasters.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will win the tiger.
Snapped!
Lin Feng stood up and stepped out of the cave.
Although it is dangerous to re-enter the fourth floor of the treasure tower, he must do so. Now Manzi is in danger. He must know as soon as possible where the Mozu caught them and go to the rescue. Walking out of the cave, Lin Feng looked at Ji Ji: "How much combat power?"
"Seven percent." Ji Ri replied.
"Enough, let's go." Lin Feng took the lead and stepped out of the air, followed by Ji Ji.
No need to talk too much, just keep your heart open.
Go back to the treasure tower again!
Lin Feng is the daring artist, and he can help him to grasp it even more. If he is one-to-two, he will win less than 30%, but even if he is not sure about two-to-two, he still has 80%. As long as Ji Ji drags any one of the Spellcasters, he will surely defeat the other.
But the premise is... two to two.
"Oh?" Lin Feng frowned deeply.
The mighty Devil's breath was suppressed, even though they could be sensed from afar, Lin Feng looked at Jiri, who said in a deep voice: "They seem to be acting."
Lin Feng nodded.
If you are not mistaken, the "provocation" just mentioned should have deeply angered this group of demon powerhouses. Although it may not necessarily come out to find itself, ten of them will attack humans. The Demon Race is very fierce and extremely killing, especially the four ancient Demon Races are lofty and unwilling to be humiliated.
"You go back first." Lin Feng said to Ji Ri.
Right now, even with the avoidance of the sun, he cannot attack like the Demon Army. Although he is confident, he is not arrogant.
"Yes, master." Ji Ri bowed his head and disappeared.
The army of demon races came vastly.
Lin Feng trailed in the army of the Demon Race, not only his own breath disappeared, but also the cloak of the Lone Shadow was foolproof. Not only was he looking for opportunities, but also monitoring the movements of the Mozu army, following the Mozu for less than an hour, Lin Feng had already determined their target direction.
Point directly to the seventh domain of humanity!
"It really happened because of me." Lin Feng heard the voice of the demon army, and learned that the two leaders
Zuo Zhiying and Youyou.
One, is the second strongest of Zitong Demon Race.
The other is the third strongest player in the Netherworld.
The strength is not weak.
"In terms of top fighting power, the Demon Race may not be able to be the strongest miracle holy king of mankind." Lin Feng knew very well that the miracle holy king alone is very strong, but one pair of four? The strongest of the four ancient demon tribes have the power to approach the Miracle King.
Even if the race ranks second and third, they are all comparable to the top five in the Wuwu list.
This is where the power of the Demon Races lies. There are quite a few of their first echelons.
With the four ancient demon tribes as the leader, it commands the ten great Yuanzu demon tribes, the 108 original demon tribes, and discusses the number of broken curse heavenly demon. The number of strong men in life-breaking period is 125, but the Demon Race exceeds 500, which is a four-fold gap.
One Neme Star itself is the birthplace of the Demon Race, and the second is a shortcut for the Devil's strength improvement.
Bloodline!
Demon races pay more attention to bloodline than humans. For example, the ten great Yuanzu demon races and the second echelon demon races, they can often only produce Yuanzu demon level strong, which is equivalent to the longevity of human beings. However, as long as it can withstand the blood of the four ancient demon races, the bloodline will change, and it will directly break the shackles.
The ordinary potential can be upgraded to the supreme heavenly demon, and the high potential can even become the broken curse heavenly demon.
The same is true of the one hundred and eight primitive demons. The blood of the ancient demons they can bear is no less than that of the Yuanzu demons in terms of number and survival probability, but...the number is unsustainable. For example, the army of demons under the command of the Nether Demons and Purple Eye Demons now has a total of 25 Spellcasting Demon, far beyond the seventh human domain.
※※※
Glory Seven Leagues, upstairs.
"I don't know if Lin Feng Brothers will have an accident." White Tiger Wang frowned, secretly worried.
"It should be fine." Fan Xingwang said with relief.
"This selfish person cares what he does, and he will die if he wants to die." Leo Leng sneered: "Just for his own benefit, I don't want to think about how hard we can resist the demon army. Do whatever you want. , Huh, there is no one in sight."
"The young patriarch is right, he is too reckless." Wutong echoed.
The wasteland is still expressionless, and the master of the painting said with a smile: "The phase is born from the heart, and the son is from the emotion to the nature.
"What a fart!" Leo said disdainfully: "Where are others when we are fighting against the Demon Army? It's not that you're practicing, this kind of person only thinks of himself, what a man! He can't bear the burden on his shoulder, expect him... Haha, forget it."
White Tiger King and Fan Xingwang heard unpleasant appearances ~EbookFREE.me~ But it is not easy to say anything, after all, Leo's special status.
His mouth grew on him, and he couldn't stop what he wanted to say.
Ground
"Uh!" A figure appeared in midair, enough to let Lei Jin, the White Tiger King and others were startled, but there was no trace and no sound at all. Wearing a black cloak, black armor, and that familiar face, isn't it Lin Feng?
"Brother Lin Feng!" White Tiger Wang was overjoyed.
"Knife King." Lei Jin nodded, his eyes slightly puzzled.
He could still feel Lin Feng's arrival before, but now he can't feel it at all.
Master Xiang still laughed, Leo snorted, crossed his hands across his chest, his eyes flashed jealously, and turned his head suddenly.
"Everyone is ready, the Demon Army has come." Lin Feng's voice came out, everyone was surprised.
…To be continued.