Chapter 3330
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Wang Zhengbei was the number 1, the northeast was the number 2, the east was the number 3, the southeast was the number 4 … and so on.
Elder Meng and Elder Zhui chose the third route.
Then, the real path, is it Route 3?
Route 3, is there really no problem?
Sitting there, Feng Wu began to deduce the formation.
She didn't trust anyone but the Divine Phoenix Brush in her hand and the knowledge of array formations and inscriptions that her beautiful master had taught her.
Feng Wu was very fast, and in less than 15 minutes, she had eliminated the other seven possibilities.
The reason for that was because those seven paths were all dead ends.
In other words, only one of these eight paths was a path of survival.
As expected of Leng Yexiao and Mr. Zuoqiu, ruthless!
Rising to her feet, Feng Wu ran in that direction.
With Old Zhui and Old Meng, who had been sent by the second prince, leading the way, Feng Wu felt less fearful of the unknown.
Feng Wu thought to herself, Those two are only Level 7 Spiritual Lords, but they're so fast that even a regular cultivator of the Spiritual Kingdom might not be able to catch up with them.
This type of cultivator was the most suitable for tracking and investigation work.
Feng Wu was still lost in thought when she saw a spot of light up ahead.
Feng Wu realized that she was almost at the end of the road, and there was a cluster of buildings at the end.
At the end was a mountain. They had hollowed out the belly of the mountain and actually dug out a group of buildings.
Feng Wu was on the higher ground, so she looked down and saw that the building complex was about 500,000 square meters in size. Houses were everywhere she looked.
The house was not luxurious, nor was it exquisite. It was built with rough stones.
However, Feng Wu saw many people going in and out, and it looked very busy.
Eh …
What was that?
Feng Wu saw ten people struggling to carry something covered in a black cloth out.
From the outline of the black cloth, Feng Wu realized that it was a flying machine!
Fighter jet?
Is this for real?
Feng Wu was baffled.
A few hours ago, when she moved the inscription weapons and inscription bombs from the underground warehouse of the east wing of the courtyard into her space, she had been regretting that there were no flying fighters.
But she had just seen a fighter jet.
Ten people carrying it, it must be a flying fighter!
Feng Wu couldn't wait to see him!
She remembered clearly that the Junwu Empire lacked ancient technology and couldn't even build a single fighter. But now —
In front of her —
Could it be a fighter jet manufacturing factory?
Feng Wu was baffled. What kind of luck was this?
She felt like she was the biological daughter of the Heavenly Axiom!
Just as Feng Wu was feeling a little dizzy from the excitement, two figures charged at her and were about to attack her!
Feng Wu reacted right away.
It was the two people he had seen at the intersection!
Feng Wu knew that the two men regarded her as an enemy.
Although they were enemies, but —
"Old Chase! Elder Meng! Do you want to die?! "
As they charged at her, Feng Wu moved at an incredible speed. As she scolded them in the Dongsang language in a low voice, she kicked them away!
It was true that Feng Wu was a Level 6 Spiritual Lord, and it was also true that these two were Level 7.
But —
After all, not only was Feng Wu invincible among her peers, but she could also beat someone of a higher level.
Moreover, she was so fast that she sent them flying before they could react.
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