Chapter 1251 Powerful Villagers

Feng Lin turned his head and found a large group of men in black robes following him.

He rolled his eyes, did he have so many enemies?
"Feng Lin, it's me!"

Pope Juno took off the hat of his black robe, revealing those deep eyes.

Feng Lin sneered in his heart.

A pope does this kind of thing in order to solve himself.

I don't know if it's sad or not.

Feng Lin asked, "What's wrong?"

Juno pulled Feng Lin to a distance, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know the secret here?"

"Fuck! Who did you hear that from? It's my first time here."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"You don't have to say."

Juno didn't continue talking, and put on the black robe's hat again.

Feng Lin didn't bother to care about her, so he jumped in front of the high palace.

The palace here does not have a gate.

All you could see was the darkness inside.

Feng Lin carefully felt that many of the runes of the formation were stuck together.

Still, he went in.

After stepping in, the surrounding darkness gradually disappeared, and then brightened.

Feng Lin was in a farmland.

This place is very similar to Fenglin's village. In front of the farmland is a village.

But the houses are all thatched cottages.

Feng Lin looked at the field, where millet was planted.

This is also quite in line with the national conditions at that time.

According to records, the earliest crop planted in China was millet.

At this time, many people in black robes behind them also walked in.

Feng Lin didn't care about them, but walked to a distant village.

The people behind them all followed behind Feng Lin.

Feng Lin came to the village and casually opened a thatched cottage.

He was shocked that someone was sleeping here.

"Who?"

A shirtless, long-haired middle-aged man in trousers picked up the hoe leaning against the wall and shouted at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and observed this person carefully.

It was found that his body was all made up of runes.

He lamented the magic of this formation,

"Hi brother, I'm passing by."

Feng Lin walked out with a smile.

"Passing by? Breaking into my house without authorization?"

The long-haired middle-aged man picked up his hoe and rushed towards Feng Lin.

Feng Lin jumped lightly and onto the roof elsewhere.

He immediately restrained his breath completely.

Sure enough, the long-haired middle-aged man couldn't find Feng Lin,

Instead, he looked at the man in black behind Feng Lin.

The long-haired middle-aged man rushed out of the house and rushed over there.

"pass it to me!"

A man's voice came, and he punched out.

The powerful qi energy turned into light, knocking the middle-aged man into the air.

boom!
With a loud noise, the body of the middle-aged man smashed the thatched cottage behind him.

"what happened?"

Among the many thatched huts in the village, there were sounds one after another.

After a while, nearly a hundred people rushed out with farm tools.

These people are male and female, old and young.

They all rushed towards the group of men in black robes.

"Brother Jianfeng, I'm coming!"

A woman's voice came.

Sitting on the thatched hut, Feng Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Unexpectedly, it was Shu Rongrong.

Wu Jianfeng is a member of the Qiankun Business League, and the location here was originally found by the Qiankun Business League.

Have you found the right place?
Shu Rongrong stood in front of everyone.

boom!
The qi energy of the fifth level of Dacheng burst out.

She waved vigorously at the group of rushing people.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in front of her, and countless wind blades swept across the villagers.

These wind blades cut through these thatched cottages, and most of them collapsed.

All the villagers were blown out.

However, Feng Lin observed carefully, none of the people who created the formation was dead.

brush!
The long-haired middle-aged man turned into a ray of light and appeared in front of Shu Rongrong.

The hoe in his hand swung down without hesitation.

Shu Rongrong immediately raised her hand.

Just as her energy was gathered, the long-haired middle-aged man hit her on the shoulder.

boom!
The black robe Shu Rongrong was wearing was shattered, and her body flew upside down like a cannonball.

Wu Jianfeng quickly jumped up and hugged her body from behind.

I saw that Shu Rongrong's shoulder had been cut with a hoe.

Blood seeped from the beige skirt, very obvious.

"Ah! It hurts so much, brother Jianfeng, my arm seems to be broken and I'm unconscious."

Shu Rongrong frowned in pain, tears streaming down her face.

"You rest first!"

Wu Jianfeng stared at the crowd who had already surrounded him, and the vitality in his body burst out instantly.

Boom!

The surrounding ground was obviously shaking violently, but the ground did not show any signs of subsidence.

"I knock!"

Feng Lin was shocked, he didn't expect the ground here to be so hard.

However, it stands to reason that everything around is a formation.

Perhaps the master who established the formation at the beginning turned this battlefield into a battle for masters who can sublimate.

It is understandable that Wu Jianfeng, who is at the eighth level of Dacheng, cannot destroy the terrain here.

brush!
Wu Jianfeng rushed into the villagers, and he grabbed a villager's neck with one hand.

boom!
Even with all his strength, he still couldn't crush the villager's neck.

The villagers quickly launched a counterattack. He took a sickle and chopped off Wu Jianfeng's head.

Wu Jianfeng was extremely fast, and he kicked this person out first.

At the same time, there are hundreds of villagers.

These men in black robes have been surrounded.

They couldn't be killed at all, and every time they were knocked out, they could always rush over the next moment.

Feng Lin was about to sneak away.

According to common sense, the villagers at the beginning should be the weakest, but they are so strong.

Is there a stronger existence behind it?
"Brother Jianfeng! Help!"

Shu Rongrong covered her arms and shouted in the crowd.

You must know that there are only a dozen or so of all the black-robed people here.

Facing the siege of hundreds of people.

If one hits ten, there is no way to free up his hands. How can he have the heart to protect others?

click!
While Shu Rongrong was dodging, a child jumped to her side.

The sickle in his hand pierced directly in front of Shu Rongrong.

"Ah! Brother Jianfeng!"

Shu Rongrong shed tears in pain, and quickly fled to Wu Jianfeng.

"Don't come to me, get out! Get out!"

Wu Jianfeng was surrounded by ten adults at the moment.

These people were so fast that he couldn't stand it himself.

Where do you still care about other people.

"Brother Jianfeng, I..."

Before Shu Rongrong finished speaking, Wu Jianfeng exploded the eighth-level energy again.

boom!
Shu Rongrong was first sent flying by this force.

She fell into the field far away, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Brother Jianfeng..."

As soon as she got up, she found several children who were attacking.

The formation here is also targeted.

Those who deal with masters are all adults, and those who deal with the weak are all women, old people, and children.

Brush brush!
A full three children jumped to a high place, all with sickles in their hands, and slashed at Shu Rongrong.

Shu Rongrong broke out again.

But this time, the qi of the fifth level of Dacheng couldn't stop these children at all.

"hateful!"

She was in tears and just about to close her eyes.

Found a person in front of him.

It was none other than Feng Lin.

(End of this chapter)

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