Chapter 4916: Holy Land Death
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Urban Super Cultivation
- Sycamore Fire
- 1213 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:04:50
"Sister Qin Ying believes in you."
After reading the information again, the women's eyes also had a little more smile, "This is the information that China has collected for more than 300 years, but with this, we will be much more convenient next."
Lin Feng nodded.
"Or, take advantage of it now to directly attack the ghost market, anyway, we have almost figured out all the ghost markets, and we will completely deal with the ghost market at once. That's good."
"It’s better to be slower. We don’t know where the real stronghold of the ghost market is now. Since we have to deal with it, we should deal with it together with the stronghold. If we leave hope for those guys, it will finally be for us. , But it’s not a good thing. If that’s the case, then we should completely deal with everything at once. If we really wait for those guys in the ghost market to come to our door, we have a countermeasure."
"Otherwise, those guys hide in the space, but they don't harm Mica Star."
"Ok."
"Wait a little longer."
Lin Feng also nodded, "Since we have to deal with it, let's deal with it together, and I feel that this thing seems to be loose."
Lin Feng's thoughts moved, the square and square little thing appeared in the palm of his hand, a faint fluorescent light enveloped the little thing, Lin Feng's fingers were put in, a huge map was directly in Lin Feng's mind Laid out.
Lin Feng's thoughts moved, and the map appeared on the front wall.
"this is?"
Seeing this map, the ladies look at me, and I look at you, all eyes are incredible.
"This is the reaction of this little thing. If I didn't guess wrong, this map should be the space around the mica star. This red line should be our way back."
"You mean, can we go back?"
Lin Feng smiled and nodded.
"Since it has been turned on, we can go if we want to go naturally, and we will go back when Yanran's spirit is completely integrated."
"Before this, the ghost market was dealt with. This is a trouble. If we stay now, maybe we will still be troublesome in the future."
Hearing Lin Feng's words, the women nodded, and when they had a way back, their faces also had a little more smiles.
A wind fell in from outside.
"It's the beginning of the battle."
Duan Wenbiao turned his head to look at Lin Feng, and said, "On the other side of the Delta, Xiao Feng, you should use the teleportation formation to take us over, and the battle will begin over there."
Holy land?
Hearing Duan Wenbiao's words, Lin Feng was also taken aback. The war in the Holy Land had begun so soon?
Lin Feng's thoughts moved, and everyone directly fell on the teleportation formation and arrived at the Delta.
The strong spiritual energy was beating around constantly, and the temperature of the entire space began to rise continuously. Except for the cultivators on the street, the mortals had already been evacuated and it was quiet.
Lin Feng led everyone standing in the air and looked towards the Holy Land.
The sea water above the holy land was constantly rotating, and countless holy land disciples rushed out from it.
"The Holy Land and the ghost market are already under cooperative control. Is your ghost market breaking the contract?"
The disciples of the ghost city and the holy land confronted each other, the holy master's face was gloomy, looking at the ghost city cultivator who was in front of him, he had the heart to kill these gem cultivators at this moment.
These guys are turning back, too much!
"Holy Lord, I'm sorry, we just obey the orders above."
The person who took the lead looked at the Holy Master condescendingly, and sneered, "But we also advise the Holy Master. Sometimes, the Holy Master should not trust others too much."
"Whether it is a friend or an enemy, in the face of absolute interests, it is impossible to let it go."
After all, the cultivators in the ghost market directly attacked the holy land disciples.
"Kill me!"
The holy lord's face was gloomy, and he sneered at the ghost market cultivators in front of him.
"So what, do you really think that only the cultivators in your ghost market can occupy the mica star?"
The breath of the Holy Lord began to increase continuously.
An idea passed directly towards the Holy Lord.
"Did you tell those holy land disciples the secrets of these ghost city cultivators?"
"Since we've all fought together, there is nothing I can say about feeling less emotional. If this is the case, sooner or later, we have to accept such a result. Tell them now that it's the same."
Lin Feng smiled and watched the battle below, "We can't let the family dominate. Although the Holy Land will be processed 100%, it's not bad to give the ghost market a little trouble now."
The Holy Master glanced in Lin Feng's direction.
He knew that this was Lin Feng admonishing him.
Both sides are enemies.
But Lin Feng's words gave him a glimmer of hope for survival in the Holy Land.
As long as there is hope, you must live.
The Holy Lord instantly passed his thoughts on to all the disciples of the Holy Land. Even at this time, the Holy Lord had already killed a cultivator in the ghost market, took away the meditation pills from him, and was taken away with the meditation pills~www.mtlnovel .com~ The body of the ghost city cultivator disappeared in front of the Holy Lord so strangely.
"it works!"
The eyes of the Holy Master dimmed immediately, and his shot speed became more and more rapid. At this moment, the Holy Master already knew the method of attack and didn’t care about anything. He just took away the white calming pills from these cultivators. The reassurance pills were taken away, and these ghost market practitioners immediately became floating.
Lin Feng looked down.
The losses of the disciples on both sides were very tragic, but as the battle progressed, it was obvious that the Holy Land side could no longer bear it.
"Holy Land, it seems to be disposed of."
It was a long time before Xiao Nishang spoke and said.
"There is still some power. There are still a group of disciples in the Holy Land that haven't come out. Those are the last disciples of the Holy Land."
"How would they choose?"
Lin Feng looked at the whirlpool of the holy land, and fell into contemplation for a while.
Below is a huge spaceship. As long as it is under the control of the spaceship, the disciples below are absolutely possible to leave.
However, what Lin Feng did not expect was that all those holy land disciples flew out.
The two old men appeared beside the Holy Master, who fought with the Holy Master.
"Two elders, didn't we say it?"
"The children are reluctant to leave. We have been displaced for so many years, and there are very few people left. Even if we can leave here, we will not be able to thrive anymore. Holy Lord, you have worked hard."
The two elders sighed, "Death in battle, maybe this is also a good choice for us."
"We, Dingpei has been displaced for so many years, and it is not bad to have such a result in the end."
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