Chapter 353: It's up to him again
Earth, the ancient country of China.
"The ancient kingdom of Babylon, falling!?" Zhou Zhengyi's face changed suddenly.
"Just now." Wen Mo's face was straight, and then he waved his hand, and on the huge screen in front of him, scenes of satellite shooting suddenly flashed, all angles, all directions, extremely clear. It was a vicious, cruel monster. But on the monster, it's a personβ
Ancient Egyptians!
"They can actually tame a barbarian-level, Sea King-level monster?" Zhou Zhengyi was shocked.
"Not taming, but deterring." Wen Mo pointed to the center of the monster group, where Zhou Zhengyi's essence was shining, there was an incomparably strange 'monster', with a sphinx face, a holy snake relief carved on his forehead, and a drooping long beard on his chin, like a king among beasts, with the image of an emperor.
It's like a monster leader, calling the shots.
"Sphinx!?" Zhou Zhengyi said in a deep voice.
"That's right." Wen Mo's face was straight, "This sphinx is quite terrifying, its strength is much stronger than the previous Dark Moon Beast in the Pacific Ocean, looking at his eyes, this sphinx's strength is only afraid that it has reached the level of a demon beast lord." β
Zhou Zhengyi gasped.
Monster Lord level?
Even the Dark Moon Beast that set off two beast tide outbreaks was just a high-level demon beast.
"The real threat should be him, though." Wen Mo pointed to the figure above the sphinx, emitting a golden light, holding a scepter in his hand, standing proudly above the beast's body, like a true king, with his crown removed, his scattered hair fluttering in the wind, and his eyes full of ambition.
"Pharaoh of Egypt, Tutammon."
"It's him!" Zhou Zhengyi recognized himself as Tutanmeng, one of the top ten powerhouses in the world.
But he has always kept a low profile and guarded the pyramid of holy monuments all year round, and the Pharaoh's presence in the world has never been strong, and he has never participated in any wars.
"His strength has surpassed the title level." Wen Mo sighed lightly, "Although I haven't done it, I'm afraid my strength is not below the two brothers Lin Feng and Lin Zhan." But the most terrifying thing is the sphinx under it, whose combat power is difficult to estimate. See for yourself. β
Zhou Zhengyi didn't say a word.
Keep your eyes peeled for the screen and witness the slaughter of the ancient kingdom of Babylon.
Unable to fight back, the original stubborn Babylonian sacrifice, the Sphinx roared wildly. The sacrificial beings were stunned, and those with poor strength vomited blood directly. The rest of the monsters are all under the command of the Sphinx, and the herd has fewer than two beast tides, but-
It's all land monsters!
"Africa is a wilderness, desert, wilderness." Wenmo said: "The world of monsters is very simple. As long as you are strong enough, you can dominate all the monsters. β
Syllable! ο½
The screen dimmed.
There was silence in the air. Zhou Zhengyi's face was solemn, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Hasn't Lin Feng come out yet?" Wen Mo asked whimfully.
Zhou Zhengyi shook his head: "It has been almost twenty days since he entered the holy site, and before him, neither the True Martial Emperor nor the Dragon Slaying Island Lord had exceeded a day. β
"What happened to him?" Wenmo asked.
Zhou Zhengyi responded: "I asked Mrs. Ji, Lin Feng's life is not in danger. After all, the Great Wall of Sacred Relics is the patron saint of our ancient Chinese country, and I don't think Lin Feng will encounter any danger, but it is more likely to be - creation and opportunity. β
"I hope so." Wenmo sighed lightly.
Then he shook his head with a wry smile. Wen Mo looked at Zhou Zhengyi: "We are really old, and now we have to rely on juniors for everything." β
"yes, it's up to him again......"
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Lin Feng quietly became a tribal warrior.
This is nothing in the Black Crow tribe, many talented tribal warriors are even only twelve or thirteen years old, Lin Feng is now nineteen years old, according to the standards of the Dark Demon Human, it is just ordinary, or even ordinary.
"Damn!" Xiong Zhong muttered angrily. Pick up the wine jar and grunt and drink.
"Brother Xiong, there's no need to care too much about winning or losing." Lin Feng smiled and said with relief.
Every time he loses Xiongzhong, he will find himself to drink and vent his frustration. His strength is one of the best among the tribal warriors, especially when it comes to one-handed defense. Coupled with the fourth level of Dark Holy Qi, it is comparable to a high-level tribal warrior.
However, the strong have their own strong players.
There are many high-level tribal warriors who are stronger than the bear, and there are several intermediate-level tribal warriors, one of whom is named 'Yan Tao', and his talent and qualifications are quite strong. At the age of fifteen, he reached the rank of an intermediate tribal warrior and was very good at attacking.
I watched that battle before.
If Xiong Chong is barely comparable to a high-level tribal warrior, then even among high-level warriors, he can be called outstanding.
"I don't care if I lose, but this guy is too hateful!" Xiong Zhong was furious.
"Servant?" Lin Feng frowned: "Didn't you just fight before, why did you fight again?" β
One competition is enough to divide the winner and loser.
In particular, the difference in strength between Xiong Zhong and Yan Tao is obvious, and there is no need to fight again.
"That's it!!" Xiong gritted his teeth heavily, and snorted angrily in his nasal voice, but he wanted to speak and stopped: "It's a friend, don't ask so much, drink with me!" As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, Lin Feng looked at Xiong Zhong, and then immediately raised the jar and drank it.
No need to ask.
Sometimes, silent accompaniment is enough.
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Soon, the bear was lying on the table with too much alcohol to drink.
Lin Feng also drank a lot, the wine of the Dark Demon World was very special, it was brewed from plants on the land, and drinking a lot of dark holy qi in his stomach was absorbed, which could strengthen his body even more. However, I heard Xiong Zhong say that this wine is not cheap, and each jar is worth a lot of dark magic coins.
Seeing the bear sleeping like a cow, Lin Feng carried it to the stone bed.
He is the second friend he has made in the Dark Demon World, with a straightforward personality, not pretentious, and does not care about his identity as an alien human.
"Order!" The bear grinds his teeth in his sleep.
Lin Feng smiled.
Then he slowly walked out of the house.
There is no day or night in the underworld, and it is the same on land, where the sun is not visible, but there is a strong aura of darkness. The tribesmen of the Blackstone tribe are very diligent, the older ones grow food and guide the young children; Mining ore in the prime of life, retreat and cultivation; The younger generation prefers to practice and learn at the same time, sharpen their fighting strength, and be ready to hunt on land at any time.
The days, calm and simple.
"It would be nice if I could live here for a year and a half of diving." Lin Feng said lightly in his heart.
It's a pity, just if.
The reality is that there are less than ten days left until the deadline for the mission to be completed.
"It's still a little close, and when I complete the second step, I will have the ability to fight with the junior Dark Demon Commander and hunt the Dark Demon Core." Lin Feng's eyes were bright, and the improvement of his strength was perfectly implemented step by step according to the plan, all within the plan, and eighteen days was enough time for him to make a lot of progress.
"Huh?" Lin Feng looked ahead.
A familiar figure was walking towards him.
β¦ (To be continued.) )