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Chapter 71

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Lin Feng's eyes shone with confidence.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ————

Three orange figures moved at high speed in different directions.

Lin Feng first ordered the clones in the palace to start killing!

"Shua! Shua! Shua!————"

"-73000!"

"-74000!"

"-72000!"

"..."

"Ding! Congratulations on killing a normal minotaur LV25!"

"Ding! Bonus experience points +250! Silver coins +3!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining [Moutaur Blood Essence]*1! [Hard Horn]*1!"

"Ding! Congratulations on killing a minotaur centurion LV30!"

"Ding! Bonus experience points +300! Silver coins +4!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining [Moutaur Blood Essence]*1! [Hard Horn]*1! [Hard Cowhide]*1! ...

Instantly, an extreme orange lightning flashed through the palace, and with just one encounter, more than a dozen minotaurs were killed instantly!

This was just the damage caused by the ordinary attack of Lin Feng's clone!

It was enough to kill everyone except the Minotaur King instantly!

Suddenly, there was chaos in the palace!

"What?! What is going on? "

Niu Chongtian was still dreaming of becoming the leader of the beast tribe, but reality gave him a blow!

Something suddenly appeared in the palace, turned into a death hurricane, and directly killed all the envoys and guards in front of him!

What the hell is this?

What about my great cause of unifying the beast tribe?

If the kings of other races knew that the envoys they sent died in their own territories, what would the consequences be?

What kind of election as the elder of the beast tribe? Not raising an army to ask for an explanation is considered a face-saving move!

It's over! It's over!

This time it's really over!

In just a moment, Niu Chongtian's mood fell to the bottom.

Panic, fear, terror, etc. made him completely stunned, and he forgot to order the pursuit of the assassin.

After a long while, he reacted and shouted: "Help! Take down this damn assassin for me!"

"Quick! Quick! Quick! The palace is in danger! There is an assassin! "

"General! Sir Centurion! This way! ..."

For a moment, the whole palace was in turmoil.

And this was only five seconds later.

At this time, Lin Feng had already arrived at the location where Yi Feng and Yi Xue were.

"Master!"

The two elf girls saw Lin Feng coming and shouted with relief.

"Where are the people?"

Lin Feng asked directly without any nonsense.

"In the dungeon in front, there is a barrier restriction."

Yi Feng obtained reliable information through detection magic.

"Let's go!"

Lin Feng accelerated again, turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of the dungeon, raising his hand and sword falling.

At this time, the news of the sneak attack on the palace had not yet reached here, and the guards were still lazy and yawning.

"Swish!"

"-156000!"

"-152000!"

"..."

"Ding! Congratulations on killing Minotaur Centurion LV30!"

"Ding! Bonus experience +300! Silver coins +4!"

"Ding! Congratulations on getting [Minotaur Blood Essence]*1! [Hard Horn]*1! [Hard Cowhide]*1!

"..."

A sharp sword light flashed, and two huge bull heads soared into the sky, and blood gushed out!

"-153000! (Intermediate protective shield)"

In addition to killing two guards, Lin Feng's attack also damaged the dungeon's protective shield.

"It's just an intermediate protective shield! Break them all!"

"Slash!"

"Rampage!"

"Flame Slash!"

"Blade Storm!"

"Dark Spirit Curse!"

"..."

"-1560000!"

"-1540000!"

"-1570000!"

"..."

All attack-enhancing skills are maxed out!

Now Lin Feng's single attack damage has reached an astonishing 1.5 million!

At least 5 swords are swung per second! The damage per second has reached a terrifying 7.5 million damage!

In just less than two seconds!

The intermediate protective shield with a durability of up to 10 million made a sound like glass breaking!

Then it collapsed with a loud bang!

The protective shield of the dungeon was vulnerable!

"Charge!"

Lin Feng did not stop for a moment, and once again turned into an orange light to quickly search for Qing Ling'er's figure.

...

The deepest part of the dungeon.

A young girl was tied by four thick iron chains emitting purple light.

At this time, she had shed all her tears and could not even commit suicide.

Because all her magic and skills were tightly restricted by the limiter.

She regretted very much why she had to leave the city the day before yesterday and why she met that group of terrible minotaurs!

Looking at the many guards who died because of her, she shouted and cried helplessly and desperately, but still could not stop the minotaurs from killing.

Finally, when she was about to be insulted, she said that she was the daughter of the Lord of Qinglong City, hoping that they would let her live.

After hearing this news, the leading minotaur really stopped the beastly behavior that his men were about to perform.

But another piece of news made her heart feel like she was in an ice cellar.

"Offer her to the king! Sacrifice her for our grand ceremony!"

She was then tied up with a restraint, unable to use any magic or skills. She watched herself being dragged into the secret realm, trekking through mountains and rivers into the main city of the Tauren, and finally being locked up in the dungeon.

Although her innocence was temporarily preserved, the two days of torture had caused great damage to her body and mind.

She could already foresee her future fate.

Being killed as a sacrifice was only one of the things that made her most uncomfortable. What made her most uncomfortable was that her father would be desperate, crying bitterly, and going to war with the orcs.

In that case, thousands of soldiers would die because of her...

"Father... woooo! I miss you!..."

Although she was the daughter of the city lord, she was just an eighteen-year-old girl. The sadness in her heart and the fear of the unknown still made her cry.

She also naively fantasized that if someone could save her here, as long as he was a human, no matter who he was, no matter how humble his status or how ugly his appearance was, she would be willing to marry him and work like a slave for him.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Ah!————"

At this time, Qing Ling'er heard a noisy sound coming from outside the door.

"Is that so? It seems that my life is over."

And that fantasy only appeared for a moment.

The sound coming from outside the door was getting closer and closer, which also indicated that her death was approaching.

"I'm sorry... Father! Your daughter can't be filial to you, and mother... I'm here!"

Qing Ling'er closed her eyes in despair.

"Bang!"

At this time, the door of the dungeon where Qing Ling'er was was forcibly opened.

And several voices came.

"Master! The magic reaction I sensed before is right here!"