: 87. The fire is red

In the space inside Huang Quanzhu, the spirit of Ma Wu has completely turned into a translucent dim yellow, and is struggling in the raging Huangquan real water.
"My master will not let you go!"
Lin Feng chuckled: "This seat knows that your Yuan Ying master has carved a spell in your soul. As soon as you die, the soul will fly, he will know immediately, but this seat does not kill you now, I wonder if he can Know what you are doing now?"
Ma Wu desperately closed his eyes. He never imagined that he did not die, but he was 10,000 times worse than death.
Lin Feng smiled faintly: "Now talk about why the disciples asked you about the news of the Galaxy Sand, and you immediately turned your face?"
Ma Wu swears to the Buddha of Heaven, he never wants to answer Lin Feng's question, or simply answer a wrong answer.
However, the spell ban of Netheredness has made him answer questions and tell the truth.
"Gale?" Lin Feng was a little surprised. I wondered that the Galaxy Sand would have a connection with the gale.
The Gale Festival is an anti-Great Zhou organization composed of the remnants of the Snowwind Kingdom, which was destroyed by the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is quite active among many forces that resist the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Six months ago, in order to accept Zhu Yi as a disciple, Lin Feng went to Tianjing, the city of Da Zhou, where he had contacted the Gale Club. At that time, they were unwilling to be against Xuanji Hou, and they took away Zhu Yi, who was a mysterious son.
This time the Great Zhou Dynasty sent troops into the ancient domain of Daze, in order to hunt down a group of gale monks.
In the gale monk, he once discovered the Xinghe sand. Therefore, Xue Chao and others listened to Wang Lin’s mention of the Xinghe sand, so he did not say anything, he must first pick him up.
Lin Feng secretly frowned: "The result is still not knowing the specific whereabouts of the Milky Way sand, 茫茫大泽, let me go where to find those gale associations?"
Handcuffs handed Huang Quanzhu back to Wang Lin. Lin Feng said casually: "It is best to practice a spell with a specific target. You should take this kid to practice Huang Quan, but remember, don't kill him, keep it for the teacher. He is still useful."
Wang Lin nodded hard, and Ma Wu screamed: "I will not let you go!"
Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He first waved the black cloud flag and took Wang Lin to leave the place.
Since the other party mentioned that the Da Zhou Dynasty had a large army nearby, the method of fighting was sure to alarm them. Lin Feng would not be stupid enough to stay in the same place, waiting for the other army to kill.
Although Daze has a strong atmosphere, Lin Feng still tries his best to expand his perception.
He wants to find a gale congregation. The other party will not easily reveal his whereabouts. Only when the chasing soldiers catch up with the battle, the mana fluctuations are transmitted, and Lin Feng finds out where they are.
Lin Feng’s turn was nearly half a month. While searching for the gale congregation, Lin Feng himself did not give up the effort to search for the Galaxy Sand, but still found nothing.
On this day, Lin Feng drove the black cloud flag to fly in the dense fog, suddenly felt a fierce mana fluctuation, not far from him, the momentum is great, obviously someone is fighting.
Lin Feng quickly collected the black cloud flag, landed on the ground, and sneaked close to the past.
Close to the light, the light and shadow in the dense fog flashing, more than a dozen people intertwined, one after another, the fight is right.
Lin Feng's sneak sneaked up to hide his body shape, and there was a system to cover up the mana fluctuations, quietly approaching, and neither of the warring parties found anyone touching them.
The number of people on the war is not equal. There are more than a dozen people on the other side, and they are besieging three opponents together.
These dozens of people are dressed in bright light, emitting a faint radiance in the thick fog, completely suffocating the suffocation. Although these people's cultivation is not very high, they are advancing and retreating, and they cooperate with each other to play beyond their realm. Strength.
They held exactly the same long stretch of lightning, and they thundered and thundered, showing amazing lethality.
More than a dozen people faintly formed a battle, and they took care of each other. The mana also had a tendency to resonate with each other, and with their long armor, the fighting power doubled.
"This is the Shenwu army of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Lin Feng looked at the dozens of people, his eyes sewed.
The Shenwu Army is the elite force of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Unlike the general secular army, this Shenwu Army is said to be composed of comprehensions. The rebelliousness they want to capture is also the self-cultivator.
Different from the Daqin dynasty, the four great families mastered huge resources and the right to speak. Under the joint efforts of Zhou Emperor Liangpan and Xuanji Hou Zhu Hongwu Junchen, the imperial power was concentrated in an unprecedented manner, quite a bit of the ancient emperor's weather, and most of the comprehensions were concentrated. Under the control of the imperial power.
The rumored Shenwu army is an army composed of elites from all walks of life in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It is possible to militarize the self-cultivating advocates of freedom. On the one hand, Zhou Emperor Xuanji Hou is powerful, and on the other hand, because the royal family can provide a large number of training resources for these comprehensions, the strength of the self-cultivators from the Shenwu Army is Extremely powerful, and the realm has improved rapidly.
The refining level of the Da Zhou Dynasty has made great progress in recent years. A batch of powerful instruments have been refined, and then they are equipped to the monks of the Shenwu army and armed them to the teeth.
Generally speaking, repairing is a big realm. For example, a monk in a training period is a monk on the foundation period. Unless there is a powerful instrument or a spell, it is difficult to pose a threat to the monk in the base period. quality.
But the Shenwu army, tacit cooperation, strict discipline and strong equipment, have changed everything.
A monk who was placed in the base period was surrounded by a team of Shenwu military martial arts monks, and it is likely to be killed on the spot.
Lin Feng carefully observed that the three people surrounded by the team of Shenwujun monks, at this time left and right, the danger is like a ring.
The cultivation of the three people is actually not weak. Two of them, one is practicing the eleventh layer, one flying sword is rotating in the air, the swordsmanship is quite a bit of a fire, and the other is a monk who is practicing the twelve-layered perfection.
However, the two men were besieged under the siege of the Shenwujun monks who had been repaired for the tenth level.
If the third companion does not help from time to time, the two have already been killed.
Lin Feng’s attention, half of it fell on the third person, but this person’s body fluttered and could not see the appearance.
Lin Feng only knows that the other party is a woman, a woman who seems to be surrounded by flames, a woman who is like a flame!
The whole body is red-red, the red riding boots, the red cloak, the red hair of the same burning flame, and the flames that are beating in the eyes!
"It should be just to build a foundation in the early stage of the construction of the sea, but the combat strength is really strong." Lin Feng assessed the strength of the other side, found that this red woman is not a leisurely generation.
However, although the woman in red is fierce, she does not dare to fight at all, but she is scrupulous.
Because on the periphery of the battle circle, there is still a middle-aged man, wearing a sacred beast of the martial arts lieutenant-class lieutenant-level sergeant, and the sacred beast is shining on the armor, and the front-aged beast is fierce. .
This middle-aged officer is an imposing manner, and the mana is very powerful. It is clearly a monk who is not weaker than the woman in red.
Seeing the companion frequently distressed, the red woman snorted and her arms swayed, and she shot a black and black shackle.
The black light flashed on the big bang, blended with the woman's body flames, turned into a red and black storm, thinking about sweeping around.
A team of Shenwu military monks were dull and dignified, standing side by side, dozens of bright Leiguang long knives together, more than a dozen rolling arcs joined together, and finally turned into a huge incomparable knife light, with red and black The storm hits together.
More than a dozen Shenwu military monks were pale and white. Even so, their legs were firmly nailed to the ground, and they were pushed hard backwards, leaving dozens of deep trenches on the ground.
The woman in red is frowning, and the other party has not yet shot. Only a team of practicing monks can join her attack hard, which makes her unable to do so anyway.
The middle-aged school suddenly opened its mouth, and the voice was like a tumultuous thunder: "Yue Hongyan, let go of the weapon, and let it go, it is your only way to live."
The fire around him gradually subsided, and Lin Feng now only sees the true face of the red woman Yue Hongyan.
Unexpectedly young, but the fifteen-year-old girl, a fiery red hair is not bound, fluttering in the wind, like a burning fire.
The red long eyebrows, like two fine swords, have no tenderness at all, but rather a murderous atmosphere in the heroic spirit of men.
The face like a white jade is perfect, the nose is far higher than other women, showing her strong will, but the ruddy lips should have only a touch of blood.
When I heard the words of the middle school, Yue Hongyan smiled proudly, and the lips were light.
"Pooh!"