After Lin Feng came to this world, there were only a few good to him.

  In addition to the master who has left, the other senior brothers and sisters can be said to be Lin Feng's inverse scales.

  Anyone who dares to hurt them, Lin Feng will make them pay the price.

  "Fang boy, Fang Ming's own cultivation is stronger than ours, and it was not much stronger at the time. It should be at the level of the late archmage. However, the whisk in his hand is very powerful. Within a short period of time, Fang Ming's combat power is not much different from that of a geographer." Qianhe was more rational than Simu: "Think about it carefully, if you are sure, if there is, we will fight him. Dou, no, before he arrives, leave quickly, I'll be behind you to hold him back."

  "No, if the real master of the earth comes, I will naturally retreat, but a mere archmage is not qualified to let me retreat."

  Lin Feng shook his head. He was in the middle stage of the archmage himself, with full-level ghost shepherding and corpse refining, plus there were two jerks, one specter, and dozens of evil ghosts.

  With such strength, even against a serious geographer, he believes that he has the power to fight.

  A pseudo-geologist who relies on magical tools to have the combat power of a geoman, he still doesn't take it seriously.

  "It's good if you are sure." Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly frowned again: "It's just, that Fang Ming, although not from our lineage, is still our senior brother of Maoshan, if you If you really kill him, then Maoshan, there is really no place for you."

  "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't trouble me, it doesn't matter to me whether you are a disciple of Maoshan or not."

  Lin Feng shook his head. The people of this era paid great attention to one's background, which meant nothing to him.

  Mao Shan, there are only a few people he really cares about.

  "We naturally recognize you... I believe in Senior Brother, and I will fight for you."

  Qianhe's tone was heavy, but he knew that after this battle, regardless of the outcome, Lin Feng would be in a very passive position.

  If he loses, he will be brought back to Maoshan by Fang Ming. His cultivation will definitely not be preserved, and he will even be imprisoned on Maoshan for the rest of his life.

  After winning the battle, Maoshan will definitely not give up, and will definitely let the elders come over and clear the door.

  "Time is running out, Senior Brother, I still need a little brother's blood on my side. I don't want much. Half a bowl is enough. I have to trouble Senior Brother to get it for me."

  Lin Feng didn't think so much. The ship would naturally go straight to the bridge. Moreover, he despised the enemy strategically and paid attention to the enemy tactically. Therefore, before the arrival of a strong enemy, he still had to strengthen his strength as much as possible.

  But now, the time is very tight. In this barren mountain, if he wants to increase his strength in a short time, there are only two ways that Lin Feng can think of.

  The first is to let a group of subordinates directly slaughter the younger brother and his party, and use their blood and souls to make the ghosts and zombies stronger.

  However, if he did this, he would have no doubts about the real evil.

  Second, it is to take a little brother's blood and let the royal zombies see blood. How much can also improve his strength a little.

  "Row--"

  Qianhe nodded, but he also guessed what Lin Feng wanted to do.

  Soon, he went back and forth, not only brought a small bowl of Xiao Brother's blood, but also a small half bucket of other people's blood, including his own.

  "Zombies are more vicious after drinking blood. Take them and let them drink up before fighting."

  "Okay." Lin Feng nodded: "Wait a minute, brother, don't get involved. From now on, there will be no more Maoshan Linfeng in the world, only the devil Lin Damo."

  Lin Feng waved his hand, and a ghost face that seemed to be crying but not crying and smiling but not smiling appeared out of thin air, covering his face and his true identity at the same time.

  Just now, he has gone through the matter again, and only in this way can he not be involved in his own vein.

  So, let yourself take care of everything. .

Chapter 62

  "you……"

  Qianhe was silent, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

  Because, he knew, Lin Feng's choice was right.

  If he is Lin Feng, against Fang Ming, no matter whether he wins or loses, their lineage will lose.

  Raising ghosts and raising corpses is a sorcery that is explicitly forbidden in Maoshan.

  And Lin Feng, as Maoshan True Inheritance, was infected with these.

  If the sect really caught the handle, then the dream of the head of Shi Jian would be completely shattered.

  People in their lineage, if they can't be the head, then Maoshan's resources will not be tilted towards them.

  Their lineage, at least, in their generation, is basically impossible to return to the peak.

  "Senior brother, what are you sighing for? People have good and evil, and there is no right or wrong in art. When I become a Heavenly Master, I will definitely go back to Maoshan and change the bullshit rules."

  Lin Feng sneered and took the bowl and bucket from Qianhe.

  "Come on, before you fight, eat your fill!"

  Grandpa Ren and the Royal Zombies jumped over.

  Grandpa Ren took the bucket of blood, while the royal zombie took the bowl and started drinking.

  Roar--

  Warm blood poured into the belly, the royal zombie roared in the sky, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

  After seeing blood, the murderer becomes more fierce. This is something that every zombie has to experience.

  The Zombies of the royal family practiced the secret technique of rigidity, and they did not lose their minds and memories when they just became rigid.

  After realizing that the situation was wrong, he sealed himself in the bronze-horned golden coffin, so this was the first time he had tasted blood.

  And it is the most precious blood relative to zombies.

  boom--

  The blood and blood helped it to break through the level, directly from the initial stage of jumping to the middle stage of jumping, catching up with the progress of Mr. Ren.

  ho-

  On the side, Mr. Ren was oppressed by the momentum of the royal zombie, and his potential was also stimulated. The momentum on his body soared, from the first stage of jumping to the middle stage of jumping, and it soared directly to the middle stage of jumping.

  After the two were full, there was still a lot of blood in the bucket.

  "rise--"

  Lin Feng waved his hand, and the blood suddenly turned into blood talismans as if they were spiritual.

  "go--"

  The blood talisman flew out and fell on the ghost soldier beside him.

  Roar--

  Jie——

  ……

  Howling and howling.

  The group of ghost soldiers suddenly turned red, ghostly.

  Especially Dong Xiaoyu, she is the only one among the ghosts who is not wearing armor or armor.

  On weekdays, she is all dressed in white, looks immortal, and does not have the eerie horror of ghosts at all.

  Then at this time, her white clothes were dyed blood red in an instant, as if it had just been soaked in blood, and blood kept dripping from the skirt.

  And her eyes, at this moment, are also bent and occupied by blood light.

  A pretty face is wicked and arrogant, and the suffocation is soaring to the sky.

  This is the battle body she re-trained after she followed Lin Feng, and the disgusting appearance in the plot was over.

  "It's terrifying, it's really terrifying!"

  At the end of the tree, sitting on the branch, Ali covered his eyes with his claws.

  However, there was a gap in the claws, and a pair of spiritual eyes looked down.

  These guys who caught it are too fierce.

  Lin Feng felt more secure in his arms.

  However, Lin Feng seems to be in trouble now, and he is not in the mood to pay attention to it.

  "Senior brother, I went to trouble that guy."

  Lin Feng looked at Qianhe and knew that someone was going to ask for trouble, so he naturally had to attack.

  "Okay, be careful with everything. If you find that something is wrong, don't be brave. Go right away. The farther you go, the better."

  Qianhe nodded, but he knew that after the separation of the senior brothers, he didn't know when they would meet again.

  "Don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else."

  Lin Feng nodded, his body moved, and he immediately flew down the mountain.

  Behind him, two stiff guards followed by all the ghosts.

  woohoo-

  A strong overcast wind blew up, covering and hiding their figures.

  At the top of the tree, Ah Li did not choose to run away at this time, but spread his feet, flew at the top of the tree, and followed.

  "Ugh--"

  Qianhe hesitated again and again, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and he followed suit.

  ……

  Mountainside.Fang Ming and his party are on their way.

  woohoo-

  Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the forest.

  The wind was gloomy and cold, and the dead branches and leaves were rolled up, overwhelming the sky. .

Chapter 63

  The sky was dark and the whole world fell into darkness in an instant.

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