What was going on?
Lin Feng's heart thumped wildly.
His communication compass sounded an alarm again!
Lin Feng regained his senses and glanced over. The message was clearly displayed. It was Shi Zhixin!
Something had happened again!
Lin Feng's expression changed. At this moment, Jin Ji appeared in front of him. The communication compass on his left hand was displaying a bright red signal. It was like a bloody disaster. If not for the fact that she was in danger, Shi Zhixin would not have pressed the 'help' button.
"Pa!" "Pa!" Lin Feng's eyes shone coldly. He quickly pressed the button and shrank the area.
"I know where they are!" Jin Ji's expression was serious as he pressed down on Lin Feng's right hand.
"Let's go!" Lin Feng's eyes shone as he looked into Jin Ji's eyes. Everything was understood without words.
In an instant, two figures dashed out like cheetahs.
…
It was a pillar-shaped building.
It stood tall. Although it was not big, it was quite tall, like a pillar that reached the sky. It was made of Desolate Crystal. Just looking at the building's construction cost was not cheap. Lin Feng's eyes shone. As a weapon refiner, even if he did not know ores like the back of his hand, he was at least proficient in them. He knew the price very well.
People came and went. It was quite lively.
In this area, this pillar-shaped building was definitely one of the top three places with the flow of people.
What was this place?
Lin Feng did not know. Neither did Jin Ji. However, there was one thing they knew.
"It's here!" Jin Ji's eyes shone as he clenched his fists anxiously.
Step! Lin Feng took a step forward and stood in front of Jin Ji. His gaze landed on the top of the pillar-shaped building. He did not recognize the words of the Sorcerer Tribe, but he could understand the picture on the door. It was a Black Crystal Token, exactly the same as Qian Lian Huang's!
This meant that to enter this place, one had to have an identity token that surpassed the Black Crystal Token.
The requirements were quite harsh.
Especially now that they were in such a hurry. Where could they find the Black Crystal Token?
"Lin Feng, let's go in quickly!" Jin Ji's eyes were red, and his expression was anxious. Seeing the red light on the communication compass, Jin Ji's heart was pierced. It was as if he had lost his composure. It was only when he was in trouble that he could truly see the extent of his' feelings'.
As he spoke, he tried to force his way in like a bull.
"Ba!" Lin Feng grabbed hold of Jin Ji. The latter turned around, his eyes bloodshot.
"Don't worry." Lin Feng's expression was solemn as he said slowly, "Sovereign Lian said that killing is forbidden in Yan Imperial City. They will be fine for now, but they should be in big trouble." Looking at Jin Ji, Lin Feng said in a low voice, "But if we force our way in now, not only will we not be able to save them, it will be our turn to be in big trouble."
Yan Imperial City had strict rules.
Without an identity token, trespassing into an area with insufficient authority was a serious crime.
In the territory of the Shamans, there was no need for him to strike a stone with an egg.
"But …" Jin Ji was so anxious that he was sweating.
"Wait, I have an idea." Lin Feng's eyes were burning, but his heart was very calm.
Once bitten, twice shy. Being anxious would not bring him any benefits. Instead, it would mess things up. Glancing around, Lin Feng's eyes brightened as he disappeared from where he stood. Jin Ji's expression changed. He clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly. However, he tried his best to control his emotions.
…
"Hua!" Lin Feng appeared in front of a man.
"Brother, please help me." Looking at the man in luxurious clothes in front of him, Lin Feng said seriously. The man in luxurious clothes had a human aura.
The man in luxurious clothes frowned slightly. He glanced at Lin Feng and said coldly, "Sorry, I don't know you." With that, he brushed past him with a cold face. The man in luxurious clothes had a look of surprise in his eyes. He muttered in his heart, but in an instant —
Chi! Behind him, a terrifying aura rose.
Without turning his head, he could feel the terrifying killing intent enveloping him. He felt that if he took another step, his blood would splatter three feet.
One could not judge a book by its cover!
The man in luxurious clothes shuddered. That young man's strength was unfathomable.
"What do you want!" The man in luxurious clothes said in a low voice. He pretended to be calm, but cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
"I'll say it again. 'Trouble', please help me." Lin Feng pointed at the Amethyst Spear. His voice was cold, and he deliberately emphasized the word 'trouble'. His eyes were cold and clear. He did not care about the gazes around him, nor did he care about what the man in luxurious clothes in front of him thought.
"You dare to make a move in Yan Imperial City?" The man in luxurious clothes said coldly.
"You can bet." Lin Feng's voice was calm, but the killing intent was real.
At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to condense. After countless killings, Lin Feng was no longer the ignorant person he used to be.
The man in luxurious clothes' expression changed, and his chest rose and fell.
Did he dare to bet?
He did not know anything else, but he was sure of one thing. If the young man behind him wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake!
"What do you want me to help you with?" The man in luxurious clothes asked in a hoarse voice.
"It's simple." Lin Feng said indifferently, as if he had already guessed the man's answer. "I need an identity token to bring us to a place."
…
The method was simple and direct.
Since Thousand Love Sovereign could bring Shi Zhixin in with the Black Crystal Token, then the man in luxurious clothes could bring him and Jin Ji in. His luck was pretty good. The man in luxurious clothes' identity token was even higher than Thousand Love Sovereign's.
White Stone Token!
With the man in luxurious clothes leading the way, Lin Feng and Jin Ji entered in an instant.
Their figures disappeared at the door. At this moment, in a building not far away, a light door flashed, and a beautiful figure slowly appeared. The purple figure was thin and beautiful. She brushed past Lin Feng and slowly disappeared into the night.
Sometimes, many things were destined.
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Fallen Witch Mountain Range.
The Witch Tribe's main army was attacking!
Gou Mang had already made up his mind and couldn't care less about the consequences.
He thought that Witch Sovereign Di Jiang would be back soon. It would be enough to delay him. Who would have thought that Witch Sovereign Di Jiang would not appear after almost four hours? The battle situation was changing rapidly. How could they delay it? Since Houtu and Xuan Ming had started it, he would not miss out.
When a general was outside, he would not obey the orders of the emperor.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Under the cover of the Ancient Tribe's attack, the main army of the Witch Tribe advanced together. Compared to the vanguard team, there were nearly ten times more soldiers. This was the true strength of the Witch Tribe army. Not only that, there were a few Peak Martial Saints. Although they were not as powerful as the Witch King, but …
It was enough to stabilize and even turn the situation around!
Vast and mighty!
The Witch Tribe army advanced layer by layer.
The war drums filled the sky, and the morale was high. The Witch Tribe regained the situation they had lost. On the other hand, the Demon Tribe suffered setbacks. Even the Peak Martial Saints who had besieged Zhurong could not protect themselves. As Houtu and Xuan Ming joined the battle …
The Witch Tribe erupted.
…
The Demon Tribe.
"They're here. Haha, they're really here." Kui Tianyuan laughed heartily, and his eyes sparkled.
"Just as Earth Splitter expected. Good, very good." Ji Yunlei nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Lam Tok Tei with a friendly expression. Fox Princess moved her nose slightly, as if she did not care. However, there was a hint of appreciation in her charming eyes. Only Xiong Bao sat on the ground, holding his mace with both hands and resting his head on his hands. He was snoring loudly.
"Everyone has a weakness." Lam Tok Tei's eyes sparkled.
"Even the famous Shaman Emperor Di Jiang is no exception."
"Perhaps in terms of strength, strategy, and leadership, Witch Emperor Di Jiang is the best in the entire Dou Ling World. He is flawless."
"However, just like the edge of a sword, the sharper it is, the more fragile it is."
Lam Tok Tei grinned coldly, and his eyes were bright.
"Witch Emperor Di Jiang seems perfect and invulnerable. However, it is precisely because of his ability that he has a weakness in his character …"
"He is too confident."
…
Goumang was going all out.
It meant that the entire Witch Tribe army was going all out.
They attacked crazily, as if they were prepared to kill the Demon Tribe in one go. There was no way for them to make a comeback. The Witch Tribe had an absolute advantage in one-on-one and two-on-two battles. Coupled with the cooperation of the Ancient Race, the Witch Tribe had an absolute advantage in a battle of the same number of people.
Even if the Demon Tribe had the geographical advantage and had two or three times the number of people, it was useless.
Goumang was not incapable.
Otherwise, Di Jiang would not have handed the important task to him and not to his two sworn brothers.
Goumang's order was just right. If it had been a moment later, the vanguard of the Witch Tribe would have been completely wiped out. Now, the middle army had followed the two "arrows", Houtu and Xuan Ming, to penetrate the place guarded by the Demon Tribe. Everywhere it passed, flesh and blood splattered everywhere, destroying everything in its path.
Houtu and Xuan Ming were too powerful!
They were definitely heaven-defying existences in such a battle.
"Although it's against the order, as long as we win this battle, we can atone for our sins!" Goumang clenched his fists with a deep gaze. He did not charge forward. Instead, he stayed at the back to coordinate the overall situation. This was not because he was afraid of death, but because it was what a commander should do. If he were a general, he would charge at the front like Houtu and Xuan Ming.
But now, he had to adapt to his new identity.
He had to win this battle!
"We can't give the Demon Tribe any chance to counterattack."
"Sending troops to attack bit by bit suits the Demon Tribe's appetite. It's not good for us to fight a war of attrition."
"Either we don't fight, or we fight …"
"We'll decide the winner in one round!"
Goumang floated in the air, his eyes bright.
He was paying attention to the battle situation. The situation was very good. The Witch Tribe was unstoppable, and the Demon Tribe was full of wails. Everything was going in a perfect direction. Given the current situation, the Demon Tribe would definitely collapse in less than two hours! At that time, not only would he be able to atone for his sins, but he would also be able to make a great contribution!
If the Demon Tribe lost this battle, the scales of the battle between the Witch Tribe and the Demon Tribe would tilt towards the Witch Tribe!
"Looks like there's no need to prepare a backup plan."
"The rear army only needs to protect the Ancient Race. There's no need to cover the rear and rescue them."
Goumang smiled. He was in a good mood.
He had already made a plan. It would be best if the middle army could win the general attack. If they could not win, they would give the Demon Tribe a warning. If the situation was still balanced or they only had a slight advantage, the rear army and the Ancient Race would cover the rear. The middle army would retreat quickly after they succeeded in their attack. It would be a strategic retreat. At that time, he would not ask for credit, but for peace and stability.
But now …
Everything was too perfect.
Things were developing according to his expectations, which was the best ending he could hope for.
"Actually, it's not that difficult to lead the entire Witch Tribe." Goumang smiled knowingly. The burden on his shoulders was much lighter. Seeing that they had the upper hand, he felt smug. The Demon Tribe that was retreating in defeat were like stray dogs. They threw down mountain-high corpses and lost their morale.
The Witch Tribe was about to win.
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