Alien World Magic Martial Emperor

With a successful shot, Lin Feng kicked the King Kong ape on his toes and quickly retreated. Lin Feng didn't want the dead king kong ape to earn it, bang! Give yourself that The little monster who cooperates with Lin Feng in an extremely tacit way has long gone to one side since Lin Feng succeeded. The little monster can understand Lin Feng's idea. The cooperation between an evil spirit and a skeleton can be said to be seamless, because their souls are fundamentally connected.

Lin Feng stepped back five or six feet away, lit a small stick, looked at where the hybrid ape waved his arms, swayed a few times, and fell to the ground.

Lin Feng took the little monster up and pointed to the head of the King Kong ape. His right hand just wanted to cut down. The little monster's axe had "bang! Bang! " It's like chopping firewood and fire.

Fortunately, there is no meat on the forehead of the King Kong ape, and there is no soft tissue. Otherwise, you have to sputter Lin Feng's blood.

I have to say that the bones of the King Kong ape are really hard to die. The little monster chopped so bravely. He chopped it four or five times before it was cut open. Then the left arm of the little monster changed, the palm extended in, touched the crystal core and handed it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the crystal nucleus and put it away. Now the skeleton of the little monster is a real ox fork. His hands are stretched into the ape's head. It's as smooth as jade and doesn't touch any blood.

Lin Feng didn't leave when he finished cleaning up his combat products. The hybrid monkey didn't leave and engraved himself. There must be a reason. Is there a monkey cub? Or guarding something?

Lin Feng looked behind the King Kong ape. There was a big gap in the mountain wall behind the cash Gang ape. Lin Feng's soul exploration didn't notice here.

This time, after a careful exploration, I felt nothing unusual. Lin Feng walked towards the inside. After entering, Lin Feng now had a unique cave. There were empty mountains and valleys with a radius of dozens of feet, surrounded by mountains. It should not be a mountain, but empty in the middle.

When Lin Feng came in, he smelled a faint aroma and began to look for it. When he turned his head, Lin Feng was happy. He still looked for a hairy. Is there such a big Ganoderma lucidum in the world? Millennium? Ten thousand years? Or?

In his previous life, Lin Feng studied medicine. Ganoderma lucidum has not been seen. Even if it is produced with fertilizer, it is only the size of a man's fist. But the Ganoderma lucidum in front of him is half the size of a grinding plate, and it is still blood red. Blood Ganoderma lucidum is really big.

Lin Feng doesn't understand. Why doesn't that bastard monkey eat? You don't have to wait for this thing to mature. When can you eat it? But Lin Feng knows that this bastard monkey obviously knows that this is a good thing! Or I wouldn't be here!

If the King Kong ape knows that he can speak if he lives, he will scold. I don't know this thing is good. Will he stick to it for thousands of years? Don't eat that, because it's not time yet. The King Kong ape is now the eighth level middle Warcraft. Once it reaches the eighth level, eating blood Ganoderma lucidum will immediately break through to the Ninth level. It's really unexpected that it has been hard for so many years to make wedding clothes for others.

If you give the King Kong ape more time to advance, will the King Kong ape be afraid of Lin Feng and the little monster? After reaching the Ninth level, the King Kong ape not only has the quality of bones to an unimaginable level, but even the flesh and blood will be as hard as steel, comparable to the axe of a small monster, but it's unlucky. Meeting these two evils is destined to be a tragedy.

Lin Feng cut down the root of blood Ganoderma lucidum, and collected the storage ring. It's paralyzed. This thing can be refined into medicine pills by adding some accessories. It's definitely a good thing to improve the cultivation of war Qi. Even ordinary people will live longer if they eat it. Women can keep their face when they eat it.

Lin Feng is ready. When he goes home, he must ask his family to eat all the acres of good farmland. It's also pleasing to the eye. Even after a few years, reclaiming and cultivating land on good farmland is also vigorous. It won't affect anything and interest.

Rogue people are rogue ideas. Lin Feng can't think of anything stupid to take out to hang a pot to help the world. If there are good things, he will make a lot of money.

After the blood Ganoderma lucidum was put away, there was another fierce scraping of the land in the valley and a lot of good herbs. You know, there are many good things in this place that have not been seen for thousands of years.

After the search, Lin Feng was in a great mood. He lit his stick and planned to move on. Looking at the little monster around him, Lin Feng suddenly had the idea of mischief.

Take out a small stick and light it. Insert it into the mouth of the little monster. It's still in the corner of his mouth. Light one for himself again. It's paralyzed. Isn't it pulling? The little monster has no lips. Can you smoke? The smoke leaked out of the little monster's nose and chin.

Lin Feng took apart several sticks. He made a very strong and big cigar, took off the little white stick in the little monster's mouth, and stuffed the big guy into the corner of the little monster's mouth.

Feel Lin Feng's joy, the little monster is also excited, and straight point the skull.

Tell the little monster, hold it, don't drop it, and he began to appreciate it slowly.

The little monster's wisdom is not enough to distinguish these things. Lin Feng will do whatever he arranges. Everything is centered on Lin Feng's will.

It was strange to look at the stick in Lin Feng's mouth. Now it's also in his mouth. He was very happy and excited. He turned around Lin Feng and shook his skull.

Patting the little monster on the shoulder, Lin Feng shouted out that the demon and a skeleton were on the road again. The difference was that Lin Feng was holding a small stick in his mouth. No, Lin Feng was holding a smoking small white stick, and the skeleton was holding a big black cigar. It was a rogue momentum, shaking three steps at a time.

The two abnormal combinations began to rush again. Lin Feng didn't care about the things behind him. Soul detection, fan-shaped detection towards the destination, kept waving the divine punishment staff in his left hand and the split sky gun in his right hand.

The target of the little monster is the undead, and Lin Feng faces the Warcraft practitioner's own soul concussion. The so-called practice makes perfect. Lin Feng also hopes that his summoning skill and soul power can be advanced as soon as possible.

In fact, soul magic and summoning are interlinked. As long as one is promoted, the other will be promoted naturally.

The so-called goal has power. Now Lin Feng's direction is that there are almost no Warcraft stationed sites. They are all wandering. The seventh and eighth order Warcraft in this area are rampant. Unless it is a particularly overbearing Warcraft, it can have the strength to own its own territory. Ordinary Warcraft will not easily occupy the site, so it will face endless fighting.

Warcraft also has the blood nature of Warcraft. It is not strong enough to occupy land as the king, so fighting is inevitable. Warcraft is much braver than human beings. Human beings have many solutions to conflicts, but there is a conflict between Warcraft, so there is only one solution, fighting, life and death, and will not stop until they kill each other.

A few days ahead, Lin Feng can't count the seven level Warcraft killed. There are several at the beginning of the eighth level. Even the middle level has killed two. The income is very rich. This is the coexistence of risks and opportunities. If you avoid risks, the rest is endless opportunities.

Lin Feng has begun to learn from the blind bear to break corn. He has put the useless things prepared by his wife in the storage ring and began to lose them. For level 8 Warcraft, some materials can't be missed. It's all money!

As long as Lin Feng rested, the little monster began to guard, holding a big black stick and shaking left and right. The little monster was particularly sensitive to the power of the soul. Even if a bigger mouse ran to Lin Feng, the little monster was also a silent axe.

Lin Feng estimated that now he has entered more than 15000 Li, which is still far away from this goal. The task given by Ma Lao is not generally difficult. It still has soul exploration. If not, it is difficult to move a step.

For the mercenaries who came to do the task behind, Lin Feng didn't feel competitive at all. Even Lin Feng suspected that how many people could reach the depths of 15000 miles in the forest alive?

There is power when there is harvest. Lin Feng is very satisfied with the harvest in recent days. There is little space for lingcao, Warcraft crystal core, Warcraft materials and Lin Feng's storage ring.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Lin Feng came out with the little monster.

Lin Feng's little monster has killed dozens of miles. It feels a little strange! Why is there no advanced Warcraft! Suddenly Lin Feng didn't dare to move, and sweat came out of his forehead, because the soul detection showed a big guy.