In the forest, some fawns came over and asked curiously, "Old patriarch, these foreign monks look extremely powerful. They should be able to make it through the River of Shadows, right?"

"There's the Darkwing tribe guarding it, and even if they can get away with it, they'll be greeted by purgatory-like conditions on the other side of the Shadowriver. The old deer sighed deeply.

He seemed to anticipate something terrible, and he didn't want to think about it any more, so he shook his head vigorously a few times, and then shouted loudly: "All the jungle demon deer have gathered near me to perform the art of petrification. We don't know for sure when we recover, we have to wait until all the foreign monks are dead. ”

So, the fawns hurriedly gathered together, stood in an ancient formation arranged by the old deer in advance, and then performed the petrification technique that had been passed down in their tribe for a long time.

Next, the deer, which were originally alive and kicking, turned into stone statues one after another.

Their actions are not foolproof, if Lin Feng and his teammates finally leave the Guldan Necropolis unharmed, then the forest demon deer have always maintained the state of stone statues, and they may gradually weathered with the passage of time, but they are no longer conscious.

Therefore, no decision can be foolproof, but compared to the mysterious and fierce and terrifying curse power, Lao Lu has made a choice with less loss, which is already the best way.

The forest, which was originally full of the laughter of the deer, became quite quiet, and the trees and grass looked so flashy, as if they were in a painting.

At the same time, more than ten miles away, Lin Feng and his team were hurrying non-stop.

Due to the large number and dense branches of the jungle in this area, the road is very narrow, and it is not convenient for the silver Jiao to pass Guò. So Lin Feng and the others had no choice but to walk and explore forward in a down-to-earth manner.

When they encountered a particularly big obstacle, they had to use a powerful attack force to open a way, which made the original labyrinth-like Gul'dan Necropolis less complicated, but it caused many demon tribes to join forces to attack.

Lin Feng has participated in many large-scale battles. And it is the commander he serves, and when he encounters today's battle, it is like: once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

It can be said that the battle in the cemetery today cannot cause Lin Feng's sense of crisis at all, because although there are many demon tribes, there is no threat to him.

Overcoming obstacles all the way, getting rid of many demon guardians, Lin Feng's mood still remained very relaxed, and he held Chanjuan's hand. Enjoy the surrounding jungle scenery.

Since this necropolis is equivalent to a large canyon in the Star City Sea Suspension Mountains, the climate is not bad, there is always enough sunlight during the day, and the jungle has a different environment depending on the terrain. Some places are full of greenery, while others have just sprouted branches and bloom with many brilliant flowers.

Tracy and Yu Wenao were speechless when they saw that Lin Feng actually had the leisure to pick some flowers for Chanjuan.

They have been on the lookout for a long time. Always paying attention to any changes and movements around him, he didn't expect Lin Feng to care. So. They have to admit that there is still a big gap between people.

"Senior Lin, just now I ran to the position thirty miles ahead to probe, the dark energy is too sufficient, and I also saw a long river, which should be the big river that divides the Guldan Necropolis diagonally. Presumably, the demon guardians guarding the riverside will have a hard time dealing with. I also asked Senior Lin to make a calculation. Yu Wenao said very respectfully.

Tracy couldn't help but say: "Not long ago, didn't that old deer give Lin Shaoxia three tips? Now that he is about to encounter a critical situation, it is better to open a bag and take a look, maybe he can have a new idea." You can also check if the tips are useful. ”

Lin Feng didn't agree with Tracy's opinion, and said indifferently: "Isn't it just a long river." In the Ancient Battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms, the Nine Nether Styx rivers I saw were all passed through unharmed, and now do you still need the help of external forces?"

In fact, he ignored the fact that when he was on the Styx River in the Nine Nether Realm, it was because the mysterious man in black and the old boatman of the Styx River were old acquaintances, so the old boatman rowed a bone sailboat and carried Lin Feng and others across the river.

Of course, none of the other people present knew about these past events, and Lin Feng didn't need to tell them, maybe others wouldn't believe that there would be a place like the Nine Styx in the world. I won't believe that there are still old boatmen and white-boned sailboats, and they can only remain in memory.

Lin Feng understands that the so-called clever plan may be really useful, but it can only be opened at the most critical moment, and now the time has not come, and it is not in line with the situation in which it is opened, even if it is a clever plan, it cannot have a proper effect.

"If the foreign monks leave, you will all die under my axe!" Suddenly, there was a huge tiger-headed man with a height of ten feet in front of him, wearing fiery red armor, carrying two totemic flags, and holding a heavy large axe in both hands.

"Demon Guardians usually appear in groups, why are you the only one appearing now?" Lin Feng asked with a light smile.

The tall tiger-headed man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but immediately remembered something, and said angrily: "My people are all traitors, and for those hateful guys, I have long expelled them from the tribe, that is to say, I am the only one who can carry the totem banner of the tribe! ”

With Lin Feng's knowledge and experience, it can be seen that this cannot be said by a simple-minded guy like the tiger head, and there is a mysterious power hidden in his body.

"Your strength is in the late stage of the half-step supernatural realm, which is very good, if you are willing to submit to our team, you may be able to have a good future. Lin Feng said neatly.

The tiger-headed man was completely enraged, and he took heavy steps, and the earth cracked deep ravines wherever he passed, and he picked up the huge axe with both hands and slashed it down.

Lin Feng didn't make a move himself, but took out the Heavenly Demon Compass from the storage bag with extremely fast hand speed, and then a misty blue light shone, and the bluestone giant was summoned.

"May I ask if the Lord of the Lin Alliance has any orders?" the bluestone giant asked respectfully.

"You have eyes yourself, don't you know how to look? This tiger-headed man is menacing, and you will defeat him. Lin Feng commanded.

The bluestone giant didn't have any opinion, but looked very excited, because he was a belligerent man, and immediately took out his weapon.

But the weapon that suddenly appeared in his hand was also a heavy axe, but it did not have a long handle, but was wrapped in a chain like a red-hot iron.

"You're not qualified to use an axe as a weapon, so I'll teach you a lesson. The bluestone giant sneered.

"Don't be ashamed, your cultivation realm is similar to mine, and the outcome is unpredictable. Let's see the real chapter under our hands!" the tiger-headed man was very unconvinced, so he should make the first move.

Lin Feng and his teammates all retreated a thousand feet away, freeing up a sufficiently open battlefield for them.

Both of them were giants more than ten feet tall, and they both used heavy battle axes, and then they saw that the surrounding void was filled with powerful axes, and the sound of bombardment was like thunder.

A large number of ancient trees could not withstand the spread of the mang, so that they completely collapsed.

The ground cracked ravine, and there was actually underground magma surging out, turning this originally peaceful forest into a sea of fire in an instant.

The duel between the two of them is not superfluous, it is completely an axe to fight from the front, and every move is full of real power, giving people a deep spiritual shock.

After more than sixty rounds, the Tigerhead was completely defeated by the Bluestone Giant, his ribs were broken, and his shoulder collapsed due to being struck by an axe.

"You've been defeated, have you thrown in the towel?" said the bluestone giant in a condescending tone.

"Hmph, if you want me to admit defeat, it's impossible. It's a big deal that your axe will come at my head, and if I frown, I'm not a good man. The tiger man roared.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene from a distance, he couldn't imagine that most of the monks who looked brave would make an attitude of going to death after losing the battle.

In fact, Lin Feng now believes that as long as it does not violate morality, even if he loses the battle, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

It's a big deal to go back and concentrate on cultivation, and it's not too late to come back for revenge after a while. No one can never lose in any battle, and if every defeat is for the sake of face and disregard for his life, then he will never be able to become a real master.

"This defeat can provide a lot of lessons for the next battle. It's a pity that the tiger-headed man will not understand this truth, and even if he tells him, it is impossible to listen to it. Lin Feng said in his heart.

The bluestone giant walked in front of the tiger-headed man in a few steps, his expression was very solemn, and he didn't have too much pride about winning, maybe he had long thought that this battle should be won by him, and now this result is not a big deal.

"Are you really not convinced?" asked the bluestone giant in a deep voice.

"If you respect me as an adversary, pick up the axe and give me a good blow!" the Tigerhead growled.

The bluestone giant looked back at Lin Feng, meaning to let the Lin League Master have an idea, as the Lin League Leader's subordinate, of course he can't make his own decisions.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, just nodded indifferently, saying that he would do it according to the tiger-headed man's wishes, anyway, it was impossible for this person to be subdued.

Then the bluestone giant swiped the chain like a soldering iron, and the heavy axe tied to the tip of it smashed into the top of the tigerman's head.

Contrary to the expectations of the monks present, the tragic situation did not occur as imagined, but the tiger-headed man turned into a puff of black smoke and drifted into the distance.

"It's not good, could it be that this guy is actually good at retreating?" said the bluestone giant with a frown.

"I don't think this is a retreat, the tiger-headed man just now should have died many years ago, and then he was controlled by a mysterious force, just like a puppet. Lin Feng groaned. (To be continued......)