Super sense

Chapter 135

The shrill screams resounded, making the scalp numb, and there was an aroma of cooked meat wafting through the dense forest.

Jiang Lin took Ye Jianxing, brushed aside the weeds, walked over, and saw the unbearable scene, Lu Qiancun was being tortured and interrogated.

A woman with a painful complexion, her body surrounded by flames, the same method of interrogation, the flames burned her body, the wood-type qi nourished her body, and healed her injuries. She couldn't die, she could only accept torture.

"Where is Yan Wujun?" Lu Qianjiao's face was stern, without any mercy.

"I don't know." The woman's face was contorted, the pain was abnormal, and the flesh on her body was cooked.

"You will say it." Lu Qianjuan said lightly, the flames in his palms were full of energy, and the dark green vitality was lingering, and he was always holding his breath.

"Lu Qianju." Jiang Lin walked over with Ye Jianxing.

"Brother Lin, why are you with this kid?" Lu Qiancun raised his head and asked in surprise, "Where are Yaya and the others?"

"I haven't found it yet, so you should ask first. I'll talk about my business later." Jiang Lin glanced at the woman, and couldn't bear to look at her.

Lu Qianju, this guy, keeps saying that he wants to open the harem and likes beautiful women, but when he really does it, he really shows no mercy. As long as he is an enemy, no matter how beautiful he is, he will kill him.

This woman who was burned by the flames was no worse than Zhang Li, and her strength was also innate, but this guy had no soft-heartedness at all.

The flames burned her body, her life hung on her, and she was tortured in pain. Finally, the woman couldn't hold it anymore.

"I said, I said, Yan Wujun is at the fruit of the earth, and is protecting the fruit of the earth. The League of God sent a lot of geniuses here this time, just to keep you." The woman said painfully.

"I met three, Yaya, where are Xue Feiyang and them?" Lu Qianju asked coldly, the flames weakened a bit.

"No less than you. We all know about this maze, but we are not particularly proficient." The woman dared not hide anything.

"Where are they now?" Jiang Lin asked.

"I don't know, we are divided into teams, and each team is responsible for a certain area. I know where the Fruit of the Earth is, in the center of this dense forest."

Lu Qiancun continued to question until he found out where the Fruit of the Earth was and how to get there, and then ended the woman's life.

"Go to Yan Wujun first?" Lu Qiancun looked at Jiang Lin and asked.

"Okay." Jiang Lin nodded.

Since Yan Wujun was the one who opened the ruins and was responsible for guarding the fruits of the earth, it proved that he knew the ruins very well. Now they don't know where to find Yaya. Obviously, looking for Yan Wujun is the best way.

However, thinking of Yan Wujun, Jiang Lin was a little worried: "Can you beat him?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Qianzhou stared at him dissatisfied: "You look down on me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Lin was very shameless, indeed a little bit.

Yan Wujun is also from the Eight Desolation Realm. Qingqing Grassland and West Desolation Yanshen Island are both overlords. In terms of power background, the two are almost the same, and now they are both in the innate realm. It is really hard to say who will win.

"Okay, I'm also a little imaginary." Lu Qian prison admitted: "But, I will not lose, I can only say that I am not sure of winning."

"That's enough, let's go." Jiang Lin nodded, adding him and Ye Jianxing, he should be sure.

Although Ye Jian Xingcai is a little bit, but at least it is a congenital fault.

With the route given by the woman, the three of them quickly headed to the center of the dense forest, where the fruit of the earth is located.

The vast dense forest, towering trees, and endless weeds, except for the practitioners who came in, there were no shadows of animals, not even poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and it was dead silent.

In the center of the dense forest, a small earthy yellow tree grows, with a fruit on it, and the surrounding aura is rich and abundant.

A man with a flame pattern between his eyebrows sat cross-legged under a tree, absorbing spiritual energy and condensing his own energy.

"The people of the League of God are really boring. It's really idle to set up a secret realm and watch these fish-lipped earth practitioners fight."

The man opened his eyes and glanced at the fruit tree. The flames at his fingertips were beating, exuding a scorching breath: "A single fruit of the earth can attract so many people, and the people on earth are stupid enough. They are really a bunch of poor people."

"It's the greatest joy on Earth."

The man smiled lightly, his eyes full of disdain. To them, this place was just a fruit they planted casually, with a trace of special ability, and it could even be said to be dispensable.

But these things that they hardly care about are also worth fighting for by the practitioners on the earth.

This is what the main combat faction likes to do, and it is also their way of entertainment. However, for him, it is the first time to participate, and it is as a treasure guardian.

Waiting for those people to beat their heads and blood, and come here for the fight, and then crush them with absolute force, let them know what despair is, think about it, it's really interesting.

"Flame is uneven."

While thinking, there was a cold shout, which woke up the person sitting cross-legged.

"Huh?" The man frowned slightly, and when he looked up, three figures appeared in his sight, one of them with a touch of green between his brows: "Qingqing Grassland Lu Qianju?"

"You are indeed here." Lu Qianyu's face was cold, and the Qinghuang manifested, and the fire and wood aura shook: "Say, where are Yaya and Xue Feiyang?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Wujun frowned, and slowly got up: "Why are you here? Who are these two?"

"In Jianglin, this is Renge Ye Jianxing." Jiang Lin said lightly.

"You are Jiang Lin?" Yan Wujun's eyes turned cold, and a burst of hot heat radiated out: "Zhengchou doesn't know how to find you."

"Lu Qiancun, you friend, I'm afraid you have completely surrendered to the League of God." Jiang Lin's expression changed slightly, and he took a step back.

"Brother Lin, step back first."

Lu Qiancun waved his hand, the fire and wood aura shook, and the astonishing gun light erupted, and he was the first to kill Yan Wujun.

"Lu Qianju, what are you doing?"

Yan Wujun's complexion changed, and the flames turned into nine chains, winding towards Lu Qianlong like a fire snake.

"It should be what you are doing."

Lu Qianju's spear swept across, and nine spears shot out.

boom

The nine gun lights met the nine flame chains, both exploded at the same time, and the billowing air wave swept across. Fortunately, Yan Wujun used another palm to block the air wave, so that the air wave did not destroy the fruit of the earth.

"If you do this again, I won't be polite." Yan Wujun's face was gloomy, and the flame in his palm was beating violently.

"Need you to be polite?" Lu Qianyu snorted coldly, the Qinghuang's power was stronger, and the fire and wood aura was stronger: "Qinghuang's five moves, life and death."

"Are you serious? Do you still remember that you still owe me two favors?"

Yan Wujun let out a low cry, and stopped keeping his hands away, his hands were surrounded by flames, and he shook the gun light hard.

"Fuck your uncle's favor!" Lu Qianjuan yelled angrily, how dare you ask for a favor?Two rubbish pills caused me to be beaten severely, and I still have the face to mention it?
"Lu Qiancun, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Yan Wujun was also angry, and sent two innate healing pills over by himself, and you didn't accept the favor you agreed to?
"Shall we make a move?" Ye Jianxing glanced at Jiang Lin and asked in a low voice.

"Wait a minute, these two are very strong, let's not be impulsive." Jiang Lin said in a low voice. It's just a new match, so it's not the best opportunity.

(End of this chapter)