"Oh?" Lin Fan was stunned.

Although Wuku's words are reasonable, they are inevitably inconsistent with his image as a martial madman.

Lin Fan was surprised.

But as soon as I thought about it, I was relieved.

As the heir of the next generation of the head of the family designated by the martial family, how could he really be a big grinning man?

I'm afraid that this is just a layer of camouflage in the arsenal.

On the contrary, it is itself, which was too simple in the past, and many things have not been seen through.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but shake his head secretly with self-deprecation: "Haha, okay, then postpone the battle."

"Brother Lin, don't leave it at that. When the seven days are full, Wu will definitely let you taste failure. Let's go!" Arsenal laughed as he looked up to the sky and flickered.

The martial artist disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Lin, be careful of the Lin family. An imperceptible telekinetic sound sounded in Lin Fan's ears.

"Oh?" Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and he glanced noncommittally in the direction in which the arsenal had disappeared.

"Let's go too. Lin Fan said lightly.

"Brother Fan, I think it's better for us to act separately. Lin said suddenly.

"The reason why those waste firewood have to act together is because the individual strength is too weak. But our Lin family, with you and me going out together, we can naturally divide our troops into two ways.

In this way, there will be more Warcraft hunting, and in this Warcraft Garden competition, our Lin family's victory will also be greater. ”

"Oh, since the younger brother has this heart, then it is not easy for the elder brother to stop anything. In this way, you lead the disciples of your family all the way, and I myself all the way, and in seven days, we will meet here. With that, without waiting for Lin Jinglei to pick up the stubble, Lin Fan turned into an afterimage and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph!" a trace of anger flashed on Lin Jinglei's face, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Seeing this, many Lin family warriors looked at each other, looked at each other cautiously, and did not speak.

"Let's go. Lin Jinglei snorted coldly, turned into an afterimage with many martial artists, and galloped in the direction opposite to Lin Fan's disappearance.

"Lin Shao, this Demon Beast Garden is very dangerous, although you are wise and martial, but with a free thug like Lin Fan, there is no need to use it in vain, why do you want to part ways with him here?" Finally, a child of the Lin family couldn't help it and asked.

"Hmph, the Warcraft Garden is dangerous, no matter how dangerous it is, can it be more dangerous than the lore of the Seven Families?" Lin Jinglei smiled coldly.

"What do you mean......" The Lin family disciple woke up in shock.

"Hey...... The return of that little mongrel to Tianjiao will inevitably have some impact on the power structure of Tianyou City. This is something that the Seven Families are not happy to see. Lin Jinglei sneered.

"Yes, yes, this little bastard should have died a long time ago!" But then, he seemed to realize that he had made a mistake for a while, and couldn't help but look at Lin Jinglei with some trepidation, for fear that he would blame him.

But who knows, Lin Jinglei listened to it, but he was very useful, and seemed to see the concerns of this Lin family disciple, and immediately laughed and said: "Don't get in the way, that little bastard can also be regarded as a member of our Lin family?" ”

"Lin Shao is mighty. ”

Lin Shao was right. ”

"Our Lin family only has one young master of thunder, what kind of thing is that little bastard, and he is also worthy of the surname Lin?" all the children of the Lin family touted and agreed.

When Lin Jinglei heard this, he was even more proud.

"Huh?" In the middle of the air, Lin Fanhu's figure was shocked, and he looked at the southeast in disbelief, he actually felt a strong sense of summoning.

Seem......

There, something was calling to him, waiting for him to fetch one.

And in his mind, the pitch-black magic pillar that held up the sky and the earth trembled violently, as if he couldn't wait to go.

"Hiss......" Lin Fan frowned.

This situation was not something he could have predicted. Suddenly, there was some hesitation.

"Could it be...... That legend, is it true?" What can cause the dark magic pillar to move is naturally not an ordinary thing, but it reminds Lin Fan of some legends of the Demon Beast Garden.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fan decisively headed to the southeast.

If you don't take it, you will be blamed!

The other side.

There are many warriors in the samurai, and they are also galloping.

Suddenly, Arsenal paused.

When he arrived, many warriors all looked at the arsenal.

"Wu Ming, you lead everyone to move forward, I have other important matters, so I will go first. Wukong, let's go. After saying this, the arsenal sped away.

And among the warriors, there was also one person who came out in response and also galloped away.

A group of warriors looked at each other, all of them were a little inexplicable.

"Even if Wu Shao needs help, there is no need to name Wu Kong, a mediocre talent, right?"

"Could it be...... This guy Wukong, he is hiding deeply, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

"Impossible! In the family competition half a year ago, Wukong was only in the middle of the Phantom Wheel Realm. Among the warriors of our generation, they are all at the bottom, how can they be some powerful people?"

Many martial arts children have a lot of discussions.

However, it was only a moment before these warriors calmed their minds and continued to fly forward under the leadership of a young warrior with a handsome face.

"Hum ......" flew away for several miles, throwing many warriors of the martial arts family far out of sight, and the arsenal finally stagnated, and the young martial artist named Wukong descended on a mountain.

......As soon as Fang landed, the demonic qi around Wukong's body rolled and slowly receded like a tidal wave, and the figure revealed in it was completely different from the previous Wukong.

In the demonic aura, there was a gray-haired rickety old man, surrounded by a black robe, and the aura he exuded was not strong, but it was extremely weird.

"Old Lu, are you satisfied here?" The arsenal seemed to have expected this scene, and he was not panicked, but rather respectfully saluted the rickety old man with his fists.

"Hehe, the terrain around this place is flat, but it has a bit of a dominant trend. The Summoning Disk is here, and it should be able to play some role. The rickety old man glanced around, and then said with some satisfaction.

Before the words fell, the rickety old man's palm flipped, and a palm-sized black compass appeared.

"Hum ......" The rickety old man pointed out, and suddenly, the black compass was blazing, and it spread out in a circle, looking like a continuation of the black compass.

"The demon god is above, the spell is the guide, and if you don't forget, there will be an echo ......" An obscure mantra was recited from the mouth of the rickety old man.

And on the black compass, the magic light rolls and falls, constantly changing, as if it is deducing something.

Gradually, the fluctuations of the magic light became more and more slow, and the pitch-black magic light on the black compass was as calm as a mirror.

Finally, at the moment before the magic light completely dissipated, an extremely dazzling white light appeared on the black compass.

"It's done, the magic treasure is in the southeast. When the rickety old man saw this, he was immediately overjoyed.

The arsenal is even more overjoyed.

"Let's go!" the two glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they galloped into the sky and headed southeast.

......

"Boom ......" In a mountain forest, a huge black shadow stumbled upside down, and many giant trees were smashed into pieces, and finally, the huge black shadow fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped moving.

If there is a warrior here, it should be recognized that this huge black shadow is one of the most ferocious magical beasts in the Demon Beast Garden, the earth armor rhinoceros, which is a second-order magical beast.

The Ten Grades of Warcraft refer to the qualifications of Warcraft, while the rank refers to the true realm.

This ground armor rhino is comparable to a warrior in the middle of the blood wheel, and the defense is amazing, it is a warrior in the middle of the blood wheel, even if he has a magic blade in his hand, he is alone, and he is unwilling to take it lightly.

A figure descended, and pointed like a knife, and one after another True Yuan blades flew and slashed, quickly chopping the earth armor rhinoceros into several pieces. Then, a demonic light swept through, directly devouring the ground armor rhinoceros.

This figure is none other than Lin Fan.

On the index finger of his right hand, he is wearing a pitch-black bone ring.

This is a very famous magic ring on the Tiancang Continent, a ring that opens up space inside and can be stored, and it is one of the more common magic weapons.

Martial artists can't refine the Demon Yuan Ring, and this Demon Yuan Ring is the handwriting of a magician.

Although magicians are rare, they have a profound impact on the martial artists of the Heavenly Sky Continent. From the bloodline of the Demon Beast, to the Demon Yuan Ring, the Demon Weapon, and the Demon Treasure, they all have a close connection with the Magician.

Because of the rarity of spell masters, the natural value of this magic ring is also extremely high.

Although the Demon Yuan Ring is rumored to be produced in batches by magicians in the magic array, the entire Tianyou City is only less than twenty pieces, all of which are in the hands of the seven bloodline families.

In the past, Lin Fangui was arrogant, but he also had a magic ring.

It's just that in the battle of the secret realm, its bloodline was abolished, and after returning to the Lin clan, the Demon Yuan Ring was naturally confiscated. Now, it is the hand of the fallen forest thunder.

The one in his hand now, although it also has the ability to store, is only a sub-demon ring. There is only one word difference between the Second Demon Yuan Ring and the Demon Yuan Ring, but the difference is huge.

The second demon yuan ring is only a defective product in the production of the demon yuan ring, and the value cannot be compared at all. Every time the Warcraft Garden is opened, the trial disciples of the seven bloodline families will each have one.

The Demon Yuan Ring is a kind of magic weapon, although it is only a more common storage magic weapon, but after all, it is also a magic weapon, and if you want to use it, you need to refine it with mental power first, and it will take a long time. Moreover, ordinary Phantom Wheel Martial Artists don't even have the qualifications for refining at all.

The Second Demon Yuan Ring is different, it can be used by dropping blood, but it can't recognize the Lord. It's just that once the blood drop of the Second Demon Yuan Ring is activated, the safe period of the storage space in it is only one month.

Once you exceed this limit, the storage space, along with its contents, can collapse at any time.

Lin Fan glanced at the Second Demon Yuan Ring and couldn't help but snort coldly.

An afterimage shattered, and Lin Fan disappeared without a trace.