Peerless Martial God Chapter 104: Bloodline Battle Spirit
Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing in surprise, but did not expect her to speak.
Wang Lao also stunned, and then said angrily: "You and him are already together, why bother to spit people with blood, you are strong and you want to kill, why do you find so many reasons."
"Why do you want to die?" Lin Feng was calm, but still unpopular with this shameless person.
"Huh, you are so stigmatizing the old man, what else can I do besides dying?" Wang Lao Leng hummed.
"Do n’t worry, even if you die, we will have enough reasons."
Meng Qing said again: "Lin Feng, when you search his body, there must be any special items. There is a peculiar gas inside, and it has a strong diffusion ability. If anyone notices, even if they are far away, I can feel it. "
"Huh?" Lin Feng eyesight slightly condensed, glanced at Meng Qing, and then his eyes fell on Wang Lao's body. If it is true as Meng Qing said, then it is clear that Wang Laoyou passed the message through this method .
Wang Lao's face changed slightly, and there was no difference.
"Oh, I'm going to search." Lin Feng stared at Wang Lao, sneer.
"Gibberish, kill if you kill, why humiliate me so much. Although my old man is weak, he will not be insulted even if he dies." Wang Laoyi said rightly.
"You don't need to use this method, it will only be more disgusting. If Lin Feng cannot be found, I will die." Meng Qing's voice is extremely calm, but it is this calm, full of strong confidence.
Lin Feng looked at it and asked with a smile: "If you can't find it, I will pay you for my life, is that enough?"
After speaking, Lin Feng trembled slightly and came to Wang Lao's side, directly holding Wang Lao's body. Wang Lao could not be considered at all.
The hand was sliding on Wang Lao's body. For a moment, a small black bag was added to Lin Feng's hand, and it was untied. A closed tiny bottle appeared in the hand of Lin Feng.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Looking at the trembling Wang Lao, Lin Feng's face showed a playful expression.
Duan Feng and Jing Yun's eyesight are also frozen, staring closely at Wang Lao, they need an explanation.
"Master, I have been following the old master since I was young, and have been following your father until now, following you, and watching you grow up from an early age, this time, the young master has remembered in his heart."
Wang Lao eyesight looked at Duan Feng and said emotionally.
"Of course I remember, but ... why."
Duan Feng twitched. He actually hoped that Wang Lao could deny it and find a reason for explanation. Unfortunately, Wang Lao didn't.
"Since the young master remembers, I don't say much, young master, you want me to live, I live, to die, I die."
Duan Feng's heart shook again when he saw Wang Lao.
But Lin Feng, the chill on his body is getting colder and colder, what kind of shame is it to be so righteousness at this time.
"Meng Qing and I searched your body with life bets. Would you like to erase these with a few lyrical words?" Lin Feng said lightly, making Wang Lao's heart tremble slightly.
"Lin Feng Master, this matter has nothing to do with you, why are you so." Wang Lao tone also softened a lot.
"I don't care?" Lin Feng withdrew the long sword, leaving Wang Lao cold.
"Did you just say right now that you were going to die? At this moment, the evidence is conclusive, why do you not mention the word of death, who do you think we are? Let you play?"
Wang Lao felt the killing intent on Lin Feng, his body was shaking slightly.
"Master." Wang veteran hopes on Duan Feng.
"No need to ask him, even if Duan Feng opens up to let you go, I will kill you, let you go, these young lives that have passed away, how they rest, their lives, who will pay them back."
Lin Feng's voice dropped, long sword waved, a ray of blood, flying in the air, how could such a cruel and treacherous and shameless generation not kill.
"Hoo ..."
Duan Feng exhaled a long spit, and a painful look flashed in eyesight. Turning around, Duan Feng said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng Brother, sorry."
"Nothing, you are just misled by him." Lin Feng didn't blame Duan Feng. He was still young, but was fourteen or five years old. Wang was always his closest person. Duan Feng believes that he is also normal.
"Thank you, Lin Brother, don't refuse to walk with us this time."
Duan Feng seems to quickly forget those unhappy and smile at Lin Feng, but there is still a bit of sadness in the smile.
A group of people went to Emperor city, and in the blink of an eye there were only him and Jing Yun sister. The first time they went out, they deeply felt the cruelty of the outside world.
What makes him sad is that those who kill them are the soldiers of the army and the guardians of Xue Yue Country.
"Well." Lin Feng nodded slightly and said to Duan Feng: "Just, do you still want to move on now?"
"Since already is out, why not escape?" A bitter taste flashed in Duan Feng's eyes, and suddenly his appearance changed, and he seemed to think of something, saying, "Lin Feng Brother, you still don't want to be with us." /
"To the city of Emperor, there should be more than one road. Without treacherous, we only need to change the other way, why care so much."
Lin Feng knows what Duan Feng thinks and shakes his head.
"Well, I ’ve seen the map and I know there are several ways to go to Emperor. Let me drive."
If Jing Yun takes over Lin Feng, Duan Feng groans for a moment, then nods his head: "Sister Jing Yun, it's hard for you."
Four people walked towards the carriage, Jing Yun drove, and Lin Feng three people sat in the carriage.
"Duan Feng, I have one thing, I want to ask you." Lin Feng always had a doubt in his heart, facing Duan Feng.
"Lin Feng Brother despite saying."
"When Wang Lao slandered me, he mentioned Tian Langwang, and slandered me from the assignment of Tian Langwang. Is the assassination of you related to Tian Langwang?"
Duan Feng smiled bitterly when he heard Lin Feng's question. If he couldn't believe it before, he would hang on to someone with the identity of Tian Langwang.
"If it's not convenient to say it, forget it." Lin Feng added.
"My life was saved by Lin Brother, what's the inconvenience?" Duan Feng shook his head slightly, and said, "It's just a bit complicated to talk about it, and it needs to start with my family affairs."
"My last name, this forest Brother, you know already, but Lin Feng Brother may not be clear. My last name is the same as today ’s Emperor room, that is, I and the Emperor room people , Same ancestor. "
"However, my ancestors were demoted to the remote Yunyang Town because of their mistakes, and my veins are gradually declining. In my hands, they are almost the same as ordinary people."
Duan Feng spoke slowly, it seemed to be telling a story, and Lin Feng listened very quietly, with a little surprise in her heart. I did not expect that Duan Feng was the same as the Emperor room.
"Lin Feng Brother, you know, Duan Jia, why can it be Emperor room, Xue Yue Supreme?"
"Strong, naturally become supreme." Lin Feng replied.
"However, Xue Yue Country to now already do not know how many years, the Emperor room is still surnamed Duan, Duan family, why can it last for so long?"
Lin Feng eyesight micro-coagulation, he really did not think about this problem. The Sect family will have a period of prosperity and decline, and it will not be strong forever. However, the segment family has always occupied the position of the king Emperor. It can only be said that their strength has been It is the strongest of Xue Yue and has never been surpassed.
"Battle Spirit!" Lin Feng suddenly thought of a possibility, and whispered, Battle Spirit has a certain genetic probability. If the ancestor had a powerful Battle Spirit, it might be inherited all the time.
"Yes, Correct Battle Spirit, or more precisely, bloodline Battle Spirit." Duan Feng nodded and replied.
"Bloodline Battle Spirit? I have never heard of it." Lin Feng was puzzled, he had never heard of Bloodline Battle Spirit.
"Lin Brother, the owner of Bloodline Battle Spirit, is extremely rare, even if it is placed in the entire Heavenly Dragon domain, the owner of Bloodline Battle Spirit of Xue Yue Country is even rarer, and it is normal that you have not heard of it." Duan Feng explained As soon as the Heavenly Dragon domain is boundless, it has countless powerful countries, Xue Yue Country, just one of the countries in the Heavenly Dragon domain.
The Duan Feng said that the owner of the blood Battle Spirit, even if looking at the entire Heavenly Dragon domain, is rare, it can be seen how rare this Battle Spirit is.
"It is said that cultivation has reached a certain level of Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator. Throughout the earth, the blood has formed its own bloodline and possesses the power of bloodline. His talents and Battle Spirit can be passed on through this bloodline, and future generations, regardless of How many generations apart, you can get this kind of bloodline power, inheriting his talent and Battle Spirit, but some people inherit the power of bloodline is thin, the talent inherited is weak, and some people inherit the bloodline The stronger the power, the more terrifying the talent, and the genetics of this bloodline have no slight pattern. Perhaps his son inherited only a small amount of bloodline power, and perhaps his descendants hundreds of generations inherited more of his bloodline. "
"Blood calls itself a blood vein, and it can be inherited, so it is a terrifying power."
Lin Feng murmured.
"It's really terrifying. The martial arts are too vast, and I don't know what cultivation is the strong person who can form blood in this rumor."
Duan Feng smiled bitterly, his strength is still too weak, in front of such people, it is a complete ants.
"Lin Brother, I have said so much that you must have guessed. Someone in the Emperor room of Xue Yue Country, the ancestor of Duan family, once reached this cultivation. The blood has formed its own veins, and the talent and Battle Spirit have been passed down for the benefit of The descendants of the Duan family. "
ps: The brothers were quite powerful last night, but they are still dangerous, and there is not much difference from the front and back. If the brothers borrow some more from the east, we can sing all the way to the chrysanthemums ... roar! !! !! Martial God Peerless Group: 86795690