Ghost Sword Master

Lin Xiaoqi raised the machine crossbow and shot an arrow at Lin Tianfeng's abdomen. 【26nbsp;】The arrow pierced Lin Tianfeng's body, and stared at the stake with a "do".

boom!

He shot Lin Tianfeng with a piercing arrow, and it burned violently, turning into a huge flame.Feeling the power of the flame, the lines on the stake were activated, glowing with strange brilliance.

Soon, the stake and the magic firewood under Lin Tianfeng's feet were ignited, and Lin Tianfeng fell into the "warm" embrace of the flames.

"Ah!" Lin Tianfeng's painful wail resounded in the underground hall.The flame burned extremely slowly, eroding Lin Tianfeng's skin bit by bit.

Under the effect of the magic circle on the stake, the flame became extremely strange, it would burn Lin Tianfeng slowly and layer by layer, just like a Ling Chi ritual using flame as a knife!

Lin Tianfeng's face was twisted in pain, and the cold sweat had been squeezed dry by the flames.Lin Tianfeng really wanted to use his strength to suppress the pain in his body, but his strength was sealed, so he could only bear this kind of pain like a scorching knife.

Lin Yi didn't stop Lin Xiaoqi. Although Lin Tianfeng was still useful, it was necessary to make Lin Tianfeng suffer.

Lin Tianfeng must be made to understand the situation!

Lin Yi secretly decided in his heart.How many of these strong men who survived the Great Holy War are easy to fool?

"Lin Tianfeng, the wind god of the jungle? Haha, it doesn't look like much. I thought he was some kind of amazing character!" Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Yi spoke.His voice is full of the texture of metal strikes, obviously it has been specially processed.

"Hmph, you hide your head and show your tail, what right do you have to say about me?" Lin Tianfeng glared at Lin Yi with red eyes.He had already guessed that those assassins were all sent by Lin Yi.If it weren't for Lin Yi, Lin Tianfeng wouldn't be in the current situation.

"Yeah, I hid my head and showed my tail, but I won. And you, the wind god of the forest, you are just a loser. You are just a humble ant screaming in pain under the scorching fire!" Lin Yi said unceremoniously Attack Lin Tianfeng verbally.

Lin Tianfeng stopped talking, he had nothing to say.Lin Yi was right, although Lin Tianfeng was a strong man left over from the Great Holy War, but in this place today, Lin Tianfeng is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"What do you want?" Lin Tianfeng's voice was hoarse.

"I want the entire Lin family, with Lin Xiaoqi as my representative, as the head of the Lin family. However, this is not the point, the point is..." Lin Yi paused.

"I want the entire inheritance of the ranger profession!" Lin Yi looked at Lin Tianfeng with fiery eyes.

"Impossible! I am the originator of the ranger profession, and everything in this profession belongs to me!" Lin Tianfeng is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

"Hahaha, sure enough, as the rumors say, the Jungle Wind God is the leader of the rangers. My amiable, respectable, and lovely leader, you have to understand the current form. Do you think that you still Is it the forest wind god who was greeted by all the knights in the world after he ascended the mountain during the Great Holy War?" Lin Yi walked up to Lin Tianfeng, leaned down and stared at him coldly.

From the two holes in the metal mask, there were two extremely indifferent gazes, as if the gods were watching the ignorant mortals.

Lin Tianfeng shuddered involuntarily. He had never seen such a dangerous gaze even in the Great Holy War thousands of years ago.

"Who are you?" Lin Tianfeng was suffering from the pain of being cut by the fire, and his voice was distorted.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you give me everything I want so that you can continue to survive. This is the most important thing." Lin Yi turned around and walked to the high platform directly in front of the underground hall.

Didn't Master Lin Yi say that you want to kill Lin Tianfeng for me?

Lin Xiaoqi's complexion changed slightly, and just as he was about to ask, Lin Yi's spiritual sound transmission sounded in Lin Xiaoqi's mind - Lin Tianfeng was still worth using, and he should have contributed the final value to the Ozhai Delta. Die without value!

After getting Lin Yi's explanation, Lin Xiaoqi felt relieved.

"Lin Tianfeng, my patience is limited, how are you thinking?" Lin Yi urged Lin Fengshen again.

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