Global source gas evolution

Chapter 412 Arrival
"Your mental power is already comparable to that of a king realm cultivator. You can't even do this, so how did they do it?" Mo Han asked doubtfully.

"My skill is not specialized in making this kind of puppets." Lin Feng explained.

"If what you said is true." Mohan raised his eyes and looked around with a serious expression.

At this moment, the island is verdant with vegetation, singing birds and fragrant flowers, filled with Genesis Qi, and all kinds of small Genesis Beasts are running around there, full of vitality.

"You can acquiesce that there is not a single source beast here." Lin Feng took the words.

Hearing the words, Mo Han glanced around, his expression gradually became serious. According to Lin Feng, this place will be an extremely weird place.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the vegetation is luxuriant, but there is no living thing, or all the living things have died for some reason. This is a Jedi." Mohan said in surprise.

"That's right, if I'm not wrong, there isn't a single living thing here except the people on the three warships." Lin Feng said seriously.

"If this is the case, then who is behind the scenes?" Mohan asked doubtfully.

"Hey, I can't judge if it's other sources of power, but it's easy to judge the source of wood, wood and elves." Lin Feng sneered.

"Wood elves among the eight great clans? The wood clan you are talking about is their subordinate group?" Mo Han asked.

"Yes."

"The mastermind behind the scenes is the elves?"

Lin Feng chuckled lightly and said, "I'm not sure, the elves are indeed very strong, but it may be difficult for them to defraud the other seven clans with their strength."

Lin Feng rubbed his chin, looked at Mo Han, and asked, "What is the top combat strength of the elves?"

"The cultivation base of the quasi-king realm has stayed in the quasi-king realm for many years. He entered the king realm many years earlier than my elder, and he has almost become a king." Mo Han said.

When Lin Feng heard the words, his eyes flashed, he looked at Mohan, and said, "Do you think the quasi-king of the elves has broken through the quasi-king?"

"Probably not." Mohan shook his head, and continued: "This quasi-king of the elves holds the power of the elves, and basically stays in the elves. If there is a breakthrough, there must be a very obvious vision of heaven and earth."

Lin Feng pondered for a while, then was slightly taken aback, looked at the three warships in the distance, and said, "We're here."

At this time, everyone on the warship looked serious, and looked at the center of the island very solemnly, where eight terrifying auras rose into the sky, forming eight looming hurricanes there.

The center of the island is a huge basin, very vast, like a sea that has been drained of sea water.

Rumble.

The warship roared and drove into the center of the island.

However, what is strange is that according to the original plan, the logistics personnel should be in this position, leaving the warship and not going to the center, but no one mentioned this matter at this time.

Some people on the warship were nervous, their hearts were already filled with the excitement of going to the center of the island, and there was no room for thinking about this weird question at all.

Some people noticed something was wrong, but when they saw that no one pointed it out, they secretly rejoiced and waited to enter the central area.

Some people want to speak out about this, but these logistics personnel also have their own family, and the third-level master of the Holy Land who is in charge has not appeared, so they pretend to be confused and plan to let it go.

Only a very small number of people remained calm, and they felt a faint sense of fear in their hearts at the moment. Most importantly, after entering this basin, they never saw any living creatures.

Before, the island was full of vitality, and the scene of the origin beast running and flying happily was left with vitality. If you feel it carefully, you can find that the surroundings are terribly quiet, except for the roar of warships. There are no other sounds. It seems that even those It seemed that the lush vegetation held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

As the warship approached the center of the island, these very few people felt more and more fearful, and they even felt that the warship was not going to a place where the law manifested, but a slaughterhouse, and the people on the warship were waiting to be killed. Slaughtered pigs and sheep.

They wanted to speak out, but they didn't dare to speak out. They felt a strange atmosphere, as if as long as they dared to speak out, they would die immediately.

"It'll be fine. I'm with these elite disciples. They are the future of all big clans. Even if there is a problem, the eight quasi-kings will try their best to protect us."

Some people began to comfort themselves, but the more they thought about it, the more fear they felt, and they couldn't get any sense of security in their hearts.

The warship was still sailing, and the people on the warship became more and more excited. Some people's eyes were even slightly red, but this sign was very faint and no one noticed.

Lin Feng and Mo Han stopped at the edge of the basin in the center of the island.

"It's very dangerous here." Lin Feng stared at the huge basin with a dignified expression.

"That's right, I even have an urge to stay away from here. It seems that there is an existence here that I can't resist." Mohan's beautiful face was full of caution.

"They're going to see you soon, probably they want to kill everyone on the three warships." Lin Feng felt a little emotional on his face, the eight quasi-kings were really ruthless.

A trace of unbearable flashed across Mo Han's beautiful face, and said, "Can you remind them?"

Lin Feng glanced at Mo Han and knew that the latter did not sympathize with the people on the warship, but rather did not want to see the elites of his clan wiped out.

"Ah." Lin Feng sighed softly, and said: "There is no way, they won't believe it, and after entering here, it will be the home field of the eight quasi-kings. I'm afraid we rushed into this basin rashly."

"I'm afraid even we will get involved?" Mo Han took the words.

"I'm sure I can go, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you." Lin Feng looked at Mo Han and said.

Mohan curled his lips when he heard the words, and said, "Then you still put the Void Beast on the battleship, pretending to be my aura?"

On the battleship, the Void Beast stayed in Mohan's quiet room, its black hair stood up, and it wailed in its heart: "Boss Lin Feng, you have to come and save me."

Since entering the basin, the Void Beast has felt an extremely strong crisis, and he even felt the risk of falling.

The Void Beast felt extremely wronged. Since meeting Lin Feng, he has felt the crisis of falling twice in a row. The first time was almost chopped alive by Lin Feng, and the second time was after entering the center of the island.

"Boss, don't leave me behind." The Void Beast prayed in the quiet room.

At this moment, the door of the quiet room opened, and a figure flashed in from behind, and quickly closed the door.

"Howling?" The figure was Lin Feng's avatar, looking at the void beast howling there, and said.

The Void Beast knew that this was Lin Feng's avatar, and said resentfully: "Don't you feel the horror here? It's a place of death."

After hearing the words, the phantom clone nodded and said, "I can feel it. Before I figure out the situation here, my main body is not even willing to come in."

(End of this chapter)