Global source gas evolution

Chapter 221 Desire to go to the peak of God
"Do you still fight?" Lin Feng said indifferently, pinching the throat of the black-faced boy with a cold expression.

A look of disappointment flashed across the face of the black-faced boy. Although he knew that the other party was probably a dark horse from a small and medium-sized tribe, he still felt a little disappointed when he really lost. After all, he came from a large tribe.

"Admit defeat." The black-faced boy was quite generous, and looked like he could afford to lose.

Lin Feng let go of his fingers, with a calm expression, looked at the battle group where the wooden lion was, but did not make a move, because the wooden lion was about to decide the winner.

Lin Feng glanced at the wooden lion first, and was not surprised at first that the wooden lion was able to press down on the two people on the opposite side.

However, at the next moment, Lin Feng's expression froze, and then he immediately regained his composure, but his eyes on the wooden lion became more and more interested.

"You actually know this secret technique, so it's impossible to let you go." Lin Feng's mouth curled up.

Before, Lin Feng only wanted to kill the wooden lion because he was worried about the wooden lion's troubles. Now, Lin Feng has completely set his sights on the wooden lion.

The black-faced boy stood quietly aside, waiting for the outcome of the battle between the two teammates.

However, the look of the black-faced boy was not very good-looking, because he found that his teammates were at a great disadvantage, and another boy from this medium-sized tribe seemed to be extremely powerful, crushing his two teammates so that they couldn't hold their heads up. Defeat is only a matter of time.

"It's over." Lin Feng said softly.

Sure enough, just as Lin Feng finished speaking, the wooden lion threw two punches in a row, hitting the two members of the Tianluo tribe with incomparable solidity.

"puff."

The two team members spat out a mouthful of blood each, their breath was sluggish, and their expressions were a little lonely.

"Do you want to continue fighting?" the wooden lion said in a muffled voice.

"We lost." The temperament of these two people seems to be very similar to that of the black-faced boy. They have the feeling that they are divided into groups. They both admitted defeat cleanly, and they did not speak harshly, nor did they intend to threaten a large tribe. .

Lin Feng looked at the three teenagers and thought in his heart that in addition to their great strength, the behavior style of these three teenagers may also be the reason why the small and medium-sized tribes are convinced by the four tribes.

"Hmph, the four major tribes are really rich and powerful, and they don't change their faces even if they fail to compete for the spiritual seed. Don't worry about your own cultivation resources." The wooden lion returned to its original shape, with a little jealousy and envy in its voice.

"I forgot about this, no wonder they are so calm." Lin Feng chuckled in his heart.

"Let's go, choose the spirit seed." The wooden lion said with a big wave of his hand.

"You come first." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." The wooden lion didn't shirk, and directly chose a spiritual seed first.

Then, Lin Feng checked the remaining two spiritual seeds with the system, and found that the energy points in the two spiritual seeds were both 70, so he chose one at random.

Mu Ning said with a smile on the side: "You guys should keep the remaining spirit seed."

"You keep it." Lin Feng looked at the wooden lion and said with a smile.

"Okay." The wooden lion was not polite, and directly put away the mysterious spirit seed.

"Three mysterious-level spirit-seeds, this time, our Chisun tribe is about to rise!" Mu Tuo stared at the screen, watching Lin Feng and others put away the mysterious-level spirit-seeds, his expression a little excited.

"Huh." Mu Ping let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about being suppressed by the Haoyue tribe anymore. After a few years, the Haoyue tribe will no longer be our opponent."

In another meeting room, Mu Huai, the leader of the Withered Leaf Tribe, looked at the screen with gritted teeth, and said viciously, "Why is this? How did they get the mysterious spirit species?"

"The participants of our medium-sized tribe got the mysterious spirit seed!"

Now that the clan association has entered this stage, most of the small and medium-sized tribe participants have withdrawn, and many leaders have begun to pay attention to other small and medium-sized tribe members who are still fighting on the Lingfeng Peak.

Therefore, the news that Lin Feng and others obtained the Mysterious Spirit Seed quickly spread throughout the small and medium-sized tribes, and the leaders of these tribes began to pay attention to the pictures of Lin Feng and others.

"Will they continue to choose God-level Lingfeng?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"The possibility is not small, but the final result should still be a failure."

"Look, the two participants from the Red Sun tribe should be the biggest dark horses of the small and medium tribes this year, right?"

"Do you want to continue?" The wooden lion looked at Lin Feng and Mu Ning, and said calmly.

However, after Lin Feng noticed that the wooden lion was too enthusiastic about him, he has been paying attention to the wooden lion.

Although the wooden lion seemed to be asking them calmly, Lin Feng noticed the tension and uneasiness hidden under the calmness of the wooden lion.

"Maybe I want to go to the god-level Lingfeng." Lin Feng guessed in his heart.

Then, in order to verify the conjecture in his heart, Lin Feng said: "Mystery-level spirit seeds are enough for me, let's forget about god-level spirit peaks."

Lin Feng seemed to be speaking casually, but he was secretly paying attention to the changes in the wooden lion's expression.

Sure enough, Lin Feng noticed that when he said that he could not go to the god-level Lingfeng, the wooden lion's expression changed, and his mood also fluctuated.

It's just that this kind of change takes a very short time, and the wooden lion said that those changes hid him almost instantly. If Lin Feng hadn't been paying attention to observing the wooden lion, he probably wouldn't have noticed the change of the wooden lion.

"Sure enough, you want me to go to the God-level Lingfeng." Lin Feng's expression remained calm.

And the wooden lion was also very deep, and did not rush to persuade Lin Feng, but looked at Mu Ning, and said with a smile: "What about you? Do you have the idea of ​​going to the god-level Lingfeng?"

Although Mu Ning was dissatisfied with the wood lion before he refused to save him, the strength that the wood lion has shown now makes Mu Ning dare not show dissatisfaction with the wood lion.

Mu Ning said with a wry smile: "I can't even go to the Xuan-level Lingfeng, so why go to the God-level Lingfeng?"

The wooden lion pondered for a moment, then said: "I'm going to go to the Spiritual Peak of the God of Strength, don't you two really plan to go together?"

As soon as the words came out, Mu Ning widened his eyes and said, "Lion, are you crazy? We don't even have a chance to get the spirit seeds of ordinary god-level spirit peaks. You still want to go to one of the three god-level spirit peaks?"

Lin Feng's expression changed, he looked at the wooden lion, and said nothing.

Wooden Lion looked at Mu Ning and said with a smile, "Do you think I can get the Spirit Seed if I go to the ordinary God-level Spirit Peak?"

Mu Ning was silent for a while, and then said: "Although your current strength is not weak, it is still a little worse than those of the four major tribes on the god-level spirit peak. The possibility of you getting a god-level spirit seed Very low."

"Hahaha." The wooden lion laughed loudly, and didn't care about Mu Ning's words: "You are right, whether I go to the ordinary god-level spirit peak or one of the three god-level peaks, I will not get it in the end." The result of the god-level spirit seed, so I might as well choose Lishenshen Peak directly, what if I miss it? Isn’t picking up the leak? "

Mu Ning opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but he couldn't say anything, because what the wooden lion said seemed very reasonable.

"Why don't you go up together? Shenfeng is different from other spiritual peaks, and you are allowed to leave midway at any time." The wooden lion suggested.

When Mu Ning heard the words, he showed emotion. He was injured and couldn't participate in any fights at all, and he was already planning to withdraw directly.

However, Mushi's words changed Mu Ning's mind.

"You can quit at any time." Mu Ning pondered for a while, he really wanted to go to Shenfeng, which was the highest honor in the hearts of all Mu Clan teenagers, even if they got nothing in the end.

(End of this chapter)