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Lin Feng took the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear out of his storage ring.

The dark gold gun barrel gleamed with an eerie light in the dimly lit room, and dragon-shaped array patterns flowed slowly.

He gripped the gun barrel, twisted his wrist, and pointed the gun tip at the wall to the east.

Qi and blood are infused.

Platinum flames surged from the tip of the spear, with just a gentle thrust.

boom.

The wall was blown open, leaving a large hole.

Flames shot out of the cave entrance, flickered in the air for a good ten seconds, and then went out on their own.

A few barks came from outside the wall, and someone rolled off the bed in the next room.

hurried footsteps echoed on the stairs.

The proprietress rushed to the door and slammed her hand on the door panel.

"What are you doing? You burned down my wall in the middle of the night? Aren't you going to pay for it?"

Lin Feng put the gun back into his ring and opened the door.

An S-grade spirit stone bounced into the landlady's hand.

The proprietress looked down for two seconds.

He closed his mouth, bent over, and closed the door behind him.

"Sir, please enjoy your meal. I'll have someone repair the wall tomorrow."

The door closed.

Lin Feng sat back on the bed, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes.

I focused my attention on the system panel.

Martial arts points: 9,340,000.

In the past three days, the ferocious vulture cleared out a den of A-level alien beasts at the northern end of the wasteland, while the iron rhinoceros worked non-stop in the back mountains of the northern border, producing more animals than he had predicted.

Nine million three hundred and forty thousand.

At the current production rate, we should be able to break through this barrier before tomorrow night.

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The next morning.

The communicator vibrated.

Xiaoyu's encrypted channel.

Business report.

The Zhao family's list of assets has been delivered to the Alliance headquarters and inspected by Iron Eagle.

Two mines, seven shops, and three hundred acres of medicinal herb fields—all the necessary permits and procedures were completed and the entire property was handed over.

The Alliance Chamber of Commerce's monthly net income increased from one billion to fourteen billion.

He added at the end, "Brother, the auction house is too busy."

Lin Feng replied with two words.

We are hiring.

The communicator was tossed aside next to the pillow.

He mentally reviewed the action plan.

The Northwest Branch of the Secret Order. Coordinates locked.

He ventured out alone.

Don't bring anyone; bringing people will only get in the way.

He went in and took all the intelligence he could, and killed everyone he could.

Once the signal was given, Old Zhou closed the net.

Clean and neat.

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in the afternoon.

On the outskirts of the wasteland lies a barren, rocky plain.

Lin Feng drew the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear.

The gun itself weighed almost twice as much as the original Dragon Blood Crimson Gold Gun.

But the grip feels even smoother. It's like the gun barrel itself is pressed against your palm.

The moment the blood and qi flowed into the gun, the passive effect of Dragon Soul Resonance was activated.

A warm force flowed back from the gun barrel, down the arm, and into the dantian.

Lin Feng brandished his gun.

A blue dragon emerges from the sea.

The tip of the spear traced a platinum arc, and the air twisted and deformed where the flame passed.

After completing a set of gun techniques, his qi and blood not only did not decrease but increased, and the amount stored in his dantian was even greater than before he made the move.

The more you fight, the more health you recover.

Lin Feng put away his gun and glanced at the health and mana values ​​on the system panel.

Fifty seconds of continuous output resulted in a 7% recovery of Qi and Blood.

This means that as long as he isn't instantly killed, his endurance has virtually no limit.

Next, we'll test a world-destroying strike.

Lin Feng gripped the gun barrel tightly, compressing all his blood and energy into the gun tip.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

A ball of platinum light condensed at the tip of the spear.

The air around the ball of light evaporated directly, and the rubble within a radius of 100 meters began to crack.

The ground collapsed, and the heat wave swept sand and dust from a hundred meters away into the air.

Lin Feng stopped.

It was not released.

Twenty-four hours of cooling time should not be wasted on testing.

This blow is reserved for the branch altar.

He put the gun back into his ring and turned to walk back.

After the ball of light dissipated, a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters appeared beneath our feet.

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evening.

Back to the residence.

As soon as Lin Feng sat down, his mental energy detected the change.

The two "passersby" who had been following him switched locations, moving from 500 meters to 800 meters away.

The person is still there, but is more cautious than before.

There's one more set.

three people.

It was hidden in an abandoned granary in the northeast corner of the town.

The qi and blood were tightly bound together, but it couldn't hide from the sixth-grade spiritual power.

Martial Saint, Third Stage; Martial Saint, Fourth Stage; Martial Saint, Fourth Stage.

It's not the same spirit and temperament as the previous two groups; it's a new line.

Lin Feng ignored him.

Close the doors and windows tightly, and sit in the dark to practice your internal energy.

The martial arts points on the system panel are jumping.

960 million.

970 million.

980 million.

The ferocious vulture had just wiped out an A-level alien beast leader, and its output increased by 120,000 in one go.

990 million.

995 million.

1000 million.

The breakthrough line has been reached.

Without hesitation, Lin Feng channeled his martial arts points into his body.

boom.

Qi and blood exploded from the dantian.

The meridians expanded completely, and the blood and qi in the blood vessels surged like boiling water, frantically washing over every pathway.

A series of clicking sounds emanated from the bones, indicating that the bone tissue was remodeling and its density was increasing.

Muscle fibers tear and regenerate, becoming thicker and tougher than before.

The inn's floor was cracked in a spiderweb pattern by the aftershocks of the qi and blood, and plaster was falling off the walls in a cascade. The wooden frames of the windows creaked under the air pressure.

Thirty seconds.

Qi and blood flow return to normal, and the body regains its balance.

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

Martial Saint, Fourth Stage.

He clenched his fist.

The golden patterns that appeared on the surface of the fist were a whole layer finer than before, almost forming a continuous sheet.

The defensive density of the Undying Golden Body has reached a new level.

He could feel that even a full-force attack from a late-stage Martial Saint was difficult to scratch his skin.

enough.

The next day.

Lin Feng pushed open the window, and the morning breeze from the wasteland rushed in.

Outside the town, two groups of people were still lying in their positions, monitoring the situation.

The two people 800 meters away changed shifts, while the three in the granary didn't move all night.

Lin Feng stretched and yawned as he looked out the window.

He took the Hermitage token from his storage ring and flipped it between his fingers. The dark token still bore the trace of dried blood.

The communicator was connected.

Encrypted channel.

"Old Zhou."

"exist."

"Let's make our move tonight."

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

"The griffins are in position; the entire area within a 30-kilometer radius is sealed off."

"Give me one hour after I go in." Lin Feng put the token into his pocket. "No matter what noise you hear within one hour, don't come in."

"I'll give you the signal in an hour, then you can go in and collect the people."

There was a three-second silence on the communicator.

"Take care of yourself."

The communicator was disconnected.

Lin Feng packed his things.

The new gun is in the ring, the throwing knives are back in their place, and several bottles of elixirs have been prepared.

The sixth-grade spiritual power circulated once, remaining as stable as a rock.

The Qi and blood of the fourth level of Martial Saint circulate smoothly in his body, and his indestructible golden body can be unleashed at full power at any time.

He went downstairs and paid the rent.

The proprietress looked at him strangely, probably because she was thinking about the wall from the night before last.

Lin Feng ignored it and went out the door.

Evening, sunset.

The earth dragon stood up from the open space behind the inn.

It sensed the concentration of Martial Saint level 4 blood energy on Lin Feng's body, and excitedly shook its head twice, scratching several marks on the ground with its four claws.

The eagle swooped down from the sky, its wings spread, and the wind it created as it swept across the rooftops blew two tiles off.

Lin Feng flipped himself onto the dragon's back.

"Walk."

The earth dragon used its four claws to propel itself forward.

By the time the surveillance teams outside the town realized what was happening, the earth dragon had already traveled two kilometers.

Even a martial saint at the third level couldn't keep up with the speed of an earth dragon running at full speed.

Even the afterimage was not visible.

Night descended from all directions.

Only the muffled thud of earth dragons crushing rocks and the shrill whistling of eagles cutting through the air remained on the wasteland.

Lin Feng placed his hand on the storage ring, feeling the faint vibration emanating from the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear inside.

The gun was trembling.

It was as if they had smelled blood.

The earth dragon's speed is still increasing.

Ahead, the darkness deep within the wasteland was like a gaping maw, swallowing them whole.

The direction of the coordinates on the token.

Forty kilometers to go.