Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 94

Lin Feng's eyes immediately fell on this somewhat sloppy and gloomy guy.

The information is displayed.

[Zhong Changwu: The fifth floor of the Nascent Soul]

[Opportunity: A large number of monks entered this place today, and a steady stream of flesh and blood poured in, bringing him unexpected surprises]

[Doom: It has been shrouded in fog]

[Death: The fog swallowed him]

After reading the information, Lin Feng realized that this guy was not a contestant from the outside world, but a person who existed in this space.

"Who are you?" Lin Feng didn't act in a hurry, he had to ask who this guy was first.

In fact, Lin Feng felt that something was wrong from the cultivation level of this Zhong Changwu. The highest cultivation level of the external contestants was the False God Realm, and the lowest cultivation level was the Golden Core level.

But the False God Realm and the Nascent Soul Stage are not the majority after all, the Golden Core Stage is the majority.

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more something was wrong, but at this time Zhong Changwu smiled and said: "I am the evil cultivator you say, but I practice deceitful ways. Only by eating human flesh can I improve myself for a long time. I think Think, I have not seen such a vigorous monk like you for at least 50 years, tell me, is there a lot of orthodox monks here again?"

"Evil heretics?" Lin Feng's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he suddenly remembered what Qin Feixue had said to him back then, that there were so many monks like this in the wasteland.

"Hahaha, that's right, it's the evil heretics you're talking about. Besides me, there are a lot of evil heretics here. If you people enter here, it's like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but it's our natural feast!" Zhong Changwu was excited. He laughed, his mouth opened wide, revealing a row of yellow teeth in his mouth.

"Not necessarily?" Lin Feng suddenly sneered, staring at Zhong Changwu strangely, eyes full of excitement.

Zhong Changwu was slightly taken aback, what's the matter with this guy?

Logically speaking, this kid should be terrified after knowing who he is, but why does he seem to be getting more and more excited now?

Could it be a guy with a brain problem.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhong Changwu couldn't help asking, seeing that Lin Feng didn't show any sign of fear.

"Originally, I was suffocating my anger, but now I am happy to come to such a good place, and I can kill a lot." Lin Feng raised his hand and sacrificed the Purple Market Knife, and his vitality instantly circulated.

Lin Feng can still vividly remember what happened outside the Tianxu Mountain. He was nothing in front of those powerful people, and he was really unhappy when he was bullied. Although he went to the Azure Dragon School to make a fuss, it was not enough to relieve his anger.

Now he understands the significance of this Xumi space. This is the assessment of them by the Immortal Dao Academy to eliminate evil spirits and heretics.

This is a cruel duel. After all, this place is the territory of the evil cultivators, and they must have the upper hand.

Fortunately, Xiandao Academy didn't do too much, as long as you abstain, you can leave this place at any time with your number plate.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with his brain." Zhong Changwu ignored Lin Feng's words, he raised his hand and grabbed a piece of black bone whip, which exuded a rancid smell: "One step further, start from You start."

After the words fell, Zhong Changwu directly released the baby lock space, and then swept Lin Feng's legs with a bone whip. He wanted to break Lin Feng's legs and start eating from the beginning. The brain is the most nutritious part. Of course, Lin Feng's Jindan is what he needs to enjoy slowly.

Lin Feng raised the knife in his hand and swept it horizontally towards Zhong Changwu's pitch-black bone whip. This bone whip was definitely made of monk's bones, and there was a rotten breath and resentment left on it.

Lin Feng would feel uncomfortable beating such people, so he needed to kill them all the more.

Seeing that Lin Feng not only refused to flee but also dared to attack him, Zhong Changwu sneered. He had seen too many self-righteous monks like this, and Lin Feng was obviously such a person.

But when Lin Feng's purple sword light hit his pitch-black bone whip, a powerful impact of Yuan force immediately made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Aren't you a Jindan stage monk?!" Zhong Changwu realized instantly, he never dared to fight Lin Feng so carelessly again, and almost fell for Lin Feng's trick.

"I'm your father." Lin Feng didn't bother to answer him, if he didn't want to press this guy for information about this place, he would have killed him with a knife.

After rolling up a more violent blade light again, Lin Feng came directly to Zhong Changwu in a dodge, and dropped the blade.

So fast!

Zhong Changwu broke out in cold sweat, and quickly backed away, but it was too late to escape, and Lin Feng's saber slashed at him again.

After raising his hand and taking out a pitch-black dead head, Zhong Changwu quickly aroused it.

"Oh!"

A slight explosion sounded, and the black dead man's head exploded into black smoke all over the sky. Lin Feng's knife directly slashed into the smoke, but he didn't feel the slash on the entity.

"Want to escape?" Lin Feng's face turned cold, and he immediately chased after him with a blink of an eye.

Zhong Changwu turned into a black wind and rushed towards the distance quickly. He was afraid. Lin Feng's strength is very strong. He alone cannot defeat him. He needs to call Brother Heiwu.

It's just that after running away for a while, he found that Lin Feng was quickly chasing him, following him like a shadow.

"I can even catch up with the Black Mist Escape Technique that Big Brother Heiwu taught me. What kind of freak is this?"

Zhong Changwu looked at Lin Feng who was catching up in shock. According to this trend, he would be caught up in a while.

"Nie Zhan, can you escape!?" Lin Feng's voice came through, full of anger.

He finally understands that it is easy to fight with ordinary monks, but to fight with this kind of evil cultivator, the opponent has a lot of tricks, such as escape means, attack means, and evil means one after another.

It's no wonder that righteous monks are afraid of such demons and heretics. In addition to their series of vicious actions such as killing people like cutting people's lives, the entire system of evil ways is like this and cannot be changed. The reason lies in this.

"Stop chasing, I'll make you look good if you chase again!" Zhong Changwu yelled sharply as he fled, this guy was so relentless in chasing him.

"Damn it." After Lin Feng cursed, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhong Changwu who was fleeing ahead.

The terrifying thunderball magnified instantly, and rushed towards Zhong Changwu in the blink of an eye.

"This is the thunder-type supernatural technique!" Zhong Changwu's face turned pale instantly. At this time, he completely ignored whether his Dao foundation would be damaged, and directly cast the forbidden technique.

In the black mist, Zhong Changwu's shrill pain sounded, and then his whole body was split into two, and the other half of his body re-formed into a complete person, and disappeared in the same place the next moment.

Only the other black shadow was still fleeing.

boom!
The little Hong Tianlei bombarded the black shadow accurately, blowing it up to nothing in an instant, and the black mist dissipated in an instant.

Lin Feng fell from the sky. Although he said he killed Zhong Changwu, he still felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

(End of this chapter)