Iron Cross Fire

Damn it!

Seeing the Linglong Tower, Yue Feng was shocked and furious.

However, he still pretended to be calm on his face and said with a smile: "Yuwen Yan, this is not a Linglong Tower, it's just a small ornament I wear. The real Linglong Tower is in the camp. Take me back and I'll give it to you."

Although his face was calm, Yue Feng was secretly anxious in his heart.

Since he lost his internal strength, the induction with the Linglong Tower also disappeared. In other words, Yue Feng can't use the Linglong Tower for the time being and release the strong people inside to help.

But this is a rare treasure in the world after all, and how can I give it to Yuwen Yan?

"Don't lie to me, is it a Linglong Tower, how can I not recognize it? Are you going to tell me or not?" Yuwen Yan was so angry that he looked at him coldly.

The atmosphere in the room was instantly suppressed and dull.

Huh!

Yue Feng took a deep breath, looked directly into Yu Wenyan's eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, maybe I remembered it wrongly. This is indeed the real Linglong Tower. It's just that the spell to open it, why can't I remember it? Otherwise, you can help me unblock the acupoints and let me have a good rest, maybe I can remember it."

Splash...

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Wenyan's face sank, raised a water bottle next to him, and splashed Yue Feng's face. The water was the spring water in the cave, and it was icy cold.

Nima...

Yue Feng couldn't help shivering, and cursed inwardly, feeling a little angry, but the acupoints on his body were pressed, and he couldn't resist at all.

The next second, Yue Feng smiled and said with anger: "Yuwen Yan, I really can't remember. Even if you want Linglong Tower, you have to have an attitude. Isn't it too inappropriate to treat me like this?"

Yuwen Yan sneered: "Don't smile at me. You don't want to tell me the secret of Linglong Tower, right? Okay, I have plenty of ways to make you tell me."

As he said that, Yuwen Yan took out a soft whip from his body. This soft whip was blood red. It was made of the skin of a blood python that Yuwen Yan killed a few years ago. It was extremely tough.

Damn, this woman is really cruel.

Seeing the whip in Yuwen Yan's hand, Yue Feng's face changed: "Yuwen Yan, don't go too far. Didn't I force you to call me husband before? How about this, I call you wife, and we are even."

"Shut up?"

Yuwen Yan's face flushed with anger, holding the whip in his hand, his eyes full of shame and anger: "You are about to die, but you are still slick and outspoken. You ruined my plan before and humiliated me several times. How can I let you go easily?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whip in his hand was swung directly!

Snap!

With just one move, Yue Feng's shoulder was torn apart, and blood instantly soaked his clothes!

Damn, are you serious? !

Really, without the pure Yang internal force to protect his body, the severe pain made Yue Feng's muscles on half of his body twitch, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot, but Yue Feng gritted his teeth tightly and didn't scream.

"Yuwen Yan, I was wrong. I shouldn't have offended you before. Let's settle our grievances. I can't give it to you while looking directly at the Linglong Tower." Yue Feng took a deep breath and said coldly.

Yuwen Yan laughed and looked at Yue Feng with interest: "Yue Feng, you are really stubborn. At this time, you still refuse to give in. Is your life more important than the Linglong Tower? Moreover, do you have the qualifications to negotiate with me now?"

After saying this, Yuwen Yan raised the whip in his hand again and slammed it hard on Yue Feng.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

He swung more than a dozen whips in a row, and each whip made a crisp sound! At first, Yue Feng could still bite his teeth and endure it, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore, so he shouted: "Yuwen Yan, you..."

He wanted to curse, but found that he had difficulty speaking!

Damn it!

Yue Feng's face was covered with sweat, and blood had soaked his clothes!

After dozens of whips, Yuwen Yan finally stopped. He said with a smile: "Yue Feng, what do you think? Will you tell me now?"

"Kill me!" Yue Feng was weak at this time.

In Yue Feng's heart, Linglong Tower was naturally not as important as her life, but she knew that once she told the opening spell of Linglong Tower, Yu Wenyan would not let her go.

On the contrary, if she didn't tell the opening method, Yu Wenyan would not do anything to her.

"You..."

Yu Wenyan was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Okay, you don't want to tell me, right? Don't think I can't find the secret of Linglong Tower. Since you are so fearless, stay here."ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

Yue Feng guessed right. Yu Wenyan didn't want to kill Yue Feng. After all, Yue Feng was famous in Jiuzhou Continent. If he killed her, he would become the target of public criticism.

As soon as the voice fell, Yuwen Yan walked over slowly, quickly untied Yue Feng's acupuncture points, and sneered: "You will die here."

Yuwen Yan thought that if Yue Feng could comprehend the secret of Linglong Tower, he could do the same.

However, what Yuwen Yan didn't know was that when Yue Feng found Linglong Tower, he was under the main hall of Fuyao Palace, and at that time, Linglong Tower was in a form of several dozen meters high, so it was easy to see the spell written on the top of the tower.

Now, Linglong Tower is only the size of a finger, and the spell on it is almost invisible. In this case, even if Yuwen Yan studied it for ten years, he couldn't find the spell on it.

"What are you going to do?" Yue Feng was very surprised and spoke weakly.

Although the acupuncture points were untied, Yue Feng had just been whipped dozens of times, which almost drained all his strength. At this time, he was lying there, unable to move.

Yuwen Yan smiled slightly, did not respond, but walked out of the cave.

Bang, bang, bang!

The next second, Yuwen Yan raised her jade hand and clapped several times in a row, accompanied by a roar, and gravel kept falling. In an instant, the cave was sealed tightly.

"Yue Feng, goodbye, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Yuwen Yan sneered, left quickly, and headed towards the camp.

Damn it!

Yue Feng was furious, and finally understood that Yuwen Yan wanted to trap him here to death.

At this moment, Yue Feng wanted to struggle, but he felt so painful when he moved.

At this time, Yue Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Damn it, I didn't expect that I was attacked by Zhang Jue and Gong Gong before, and I survived the disaster, but now I am trapped in this cave by Yuwen Yan again.

Rumble.

At this time, the direction of the Chaos Mountains was shaken again. Although the cave was sealed, the violent shaking of the world was still heard clearly by Yue Feng, shocking his soul.

Alas.

Yue Feng sighed. He wanted to go to Chaos Mountain to see the situation, but he was not able to do so. He suddenly remembered a poem by an ancient poet and could not help muttering to himself: "I lie in a lonely village without feeling sorry for myself, but I still think of guarding Luntai for my country. I lie in bed at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the icy river come into my dream..."

I want to contribute to the Kyushu continent and resist the upcoming Rakshasa tribe, but I am powerless. How consistent is my situation with the artistic conception of this poem.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng smiled bitterly and was extremely sad.

"Just experiencing a little setback, you are sighing and lamenting here, what is the point of saving Kyushu?" Suddenly, from the depths of the cave, an old and magnetic voice came, floating and ethereal, both real and illusory.

"Who is it?"

Yue Feng was shocked and could not help shouting.

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