Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2930 Fengxie City! (2 more)
"In terms of breath, it is indeed a little close."

After a long while, Pang Shiliang nodded and said: "If I hadn't known your identity a long time ago, I'm afraid I would really regard you as a fallen god."

"It is indeed very similar, but if you look closely, there are still some differences."

Hua Xiaoshuang also looked deeply at Ling Feng, with Ling Feng's divine pattern as a cover, she could indeed try his suggestion just now.

However, even entering Fengxie City disguised as a fallen protoss is still a very dangerous thing.

If you are not careful, you may fall into a situation of eternal doom.

After all, this is the Sea of ​​Curved Realms. Once other fallen protoss find out his identity, it is not difficult to imagine what will happen to him.

"Ling Feng, you should understand how dangerous this mission is."

Hua Xiaoshuang's eyes fixed on Ling Feng's.

In his eyes, there was no fear, no shrinking back, he only saw confidence, an extremely strong confidence.

"Someone has to stand up, right?"

Ling Feng shrugged and smiled lightly, "This is relatively the least risky way, isn't it?"

"Good boy, you have more guts than me!"

Pang Shiliang strode up to Ling Feng, patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Actually, when I decided to go to Fengxie City at night, I was so scared to death!"

Hua Xiaoshuang took a deep breath, thought for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle from the Naling Ring, and handed it to Ling Feng, "This bottle of medicine is called Da Luo Bao Yuan Pill. It can be taken in a critical situation." This elixir can stimulate the potential of the whole body and instantly increase the strength, but it also has certain side effects. I hope that you will not have the opportunity to use this elixir."

"It's best if you don't have to."

Ling Feng reached out to take the elixir, and bowed to Hua Xiaoshuang to express his gratitude.

"Proceed carefully, even if the mission fails, you must save your life and come back."

Hua Xiaoshuang took a deep look at Ling Feng, "The medical camp is proud of you."

"Junior Brother Ling, take care!"

Jiang Mengli also looked at Ling Feng with a complicated expression. At this moment, he is a brave man. On his shoulders, he shoulders the success or failure of the entire mission, as well as the lives of dozens of elite battalions.

"Brat, I'm waiting for you to come back and have a drink together!"

Henry Zhang also walked over carelessly, and slapped Ling Feng fiercely on the shoulder a few times with his powerful big hands, causing Ling Feng a burst of burning pain.

This guy has great hands!

Lu Chong and Ji Ruye also nodded towards Ling Feng to show respect to Ling Feng.

Outside the big tent, several people also rushed in, namely Hua Yangming, Fu Chaochen and Jin Rulie. The three of them looked at Ling Feng with a sense of self-ashamedness.

Not everyone has the courage to break into the tiger's den alone.

"Brother Ling, be careful in everything!"

"Brother Ling, wait for your return!"

"Brother Ling, take care!"

The voices of concern and greetings made Ling Feng feel a warm current in his heart.

The road to martial arts, sometimes, may not necessarily be so lonely.

Hua Xiaoshuang and Pang Shiliang explained some things to Ling Feng again, and gave Ling Feng a map of the peripheral area of ​​the Sea of ​​Qujing, and formulated various plans to deal with Ling Feng after he succeeded.

After everything was made, it was already late at night.

Only then did everyone leave the big tent and return to rest.

And Ling Feng will sneak into Fengxie City alone early the next morning to buy a batch of Heliconia flowers.

After walking out of the big tent, before he had gone far, he saw a figure leaning on a rotten dead tree, with his hands crossed over his chest, looking at Ling Feng coldly.

"Hey, are you really going to do this?"

The person who spoke was none other than Yan Jinghong.

"Why, you came to care about me too?"

Ling Feng glanced at Yan Jinghong jokingly. This guy has changed from his enemy to his entourage, and in a sense, in fact, it is more like a friend relationship.

"whispering sound!"

Yan Jinghong snorted coldly, "I just think that there is no need for you to risk yourself. Don't forget that you have more important things to do."

"I just do what I think is worthwhile."

Ling Feng shrugged, walked to Yan Jinghong's side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "Some things may be done or not, but in my heart, there will inevitably be some regrets. I didn't do it because of what I wanted to do. The heroes who save others do not want to make great achievements, but because I think these people in the Sao Feng Camp are worth saving. What do you think?"

"Hmph, I just think you are inexplicably stupid."

Yan Jinghong rolled his eyes, turned around and left, but Ling Feng's words kept coming back to his mind.

"Do what you think is worthwhile..."

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, shook his head immediately, and muttered to himself: "How could I be influenced by that guy? I'm so stupid, so stupid!"

……

The next morning.

At dusk, Ling Feng had already set off. The elites of the first battalion couldn't hold on for too long, so he had to get this batch of Heliconia flowers as soon as possible.

Walking into the rotten wood, Ling Feng changed into a long robe, and changed into a middle-aged Daoist with a mustache and triangular eyes. His figure also changed into a thin man with a left hand. A soul-invoking banner and a soul-invoking bell in the right hand can be regarded as one of the most common attires among evil cultivators.

The evil cultivators of the fallen gods are often named after a certain Taoist, a certain evil king, etc., and the strength of the evil cultivators is also difficult to judge by their breath.

These demons are outsiders, and their methods are complex and diverse, so they rarely provoke each other. After all, you have no idea what kind of person you are provoking.

In this chaotic place, it is precisely because of this extreme chaos that an alternative order has been formed.

That is, on the basis of the law of the jungle, the spearheads are unanimous.

About an hour or two later, Ling Feng saw a fairly grand city at the end of a potholed swamp.

Looking at the horizon, it looks like a entrenched dragon, sitting on the ground, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng calmed down his heart.

At this moment, he is a fallen protoss, all he has to do is to buy a batch of medicinal materials in Fengxie City, it's as simple as that.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells..."

Ling Feng shook the soul-inducing bell in his hand, murmured for a while, and strode towards the gate of Fengxie City.

There are a few warriors guarding the city on the city wall, and they don't have uniform uniforms. They just look fierce, like a bandit den.

A one-eyed dragon with a blindfold on the left looked at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "Old guy, why haven't I seen you before? Where did you come from? Tell me!"

"My black-hearted Taoist, why, where did I come from, and I still have to report to you, a bastard?"

As he said that, Ling Feng's eyes turned sideways, and he glared at the one-eyed dragon, and at the same time released the Asura's devilish energy from his body.

Although Ling Feng's cultivation level is not high, the demonic energy of Asura is far more than a thousand times better than that of ordinary evil cultivators.

In an instant, the one-eyed dragon froze. Although he couldn't see through Ling Feng's cultivation, from an intuitive point of view, this guy couldn't be provoked!
(End of this chapter)