Super Ring

"Well, can I enter your village and have a look?" Lin Feng added.

"Only those who are sheltered by the guardian can enter our village. Outsiders like you, don't think about it. The guardian will not shelter you." The young man left directly after speaking.

Looking at the behavior of young men, Lin Feng should be out hunting.

Now that Lin Feng has known about the guardian, where is this guardian? Lin Feng was very curious.

But it’s not a good thing to wander around this place now. After all, there is a time limit here. Within seven days, he has to hunt as many powerful monsters as possible. For the ranking of the competition, he can use it this time. Do your best.

Now that he has a map of the ancient forest in his hand, he is not afraid that anyone will hunt more than him. The only threat is Ashura. He is also very worried about Ashura Forest Peak. Asura often came to this forest to hunt before. He is also very familiar with it, and can find a shelter for a powerful monster almost without using a map.

Lin Feng put away his curiosity about this village now, soared into the air and left here, he now began to fly towards the center of the ancient forest.

The area in the center was directly circled by the big red circle, and there was no sign that any monsters existed there, which made Lin Feng aroused another curiosity.

Because the ancient forest was relatively large, Lin Fengguang spent a day on his way. When he reached the outer area in the center of the ancient forest, there was already a shout of killing.

The monster beasts that haunt here are already in the late stage of the gods, some warriors are fighting together in groups of three or five, and there are other warriors who are hunting and killing alone.

What Lin Feng wanted was not these monsters, but more powerful monsters, those rare monsters.

Lin Feng continued to fly towards the center, and a sword intent suddenly swept through. There is no doubt that this is Ashura's sword intent. He has hunted the monster beasts in the center. Lin Feng is not far behind, moving towards the sword intent The direction sent out accelerated and flew away.

As he approached, Ashura was fighting a hydra. Because Lin Feng didn't know the name of this monster beast, he could only call it a hydra, which had nine heads.

Under Asura's long sword, two heads have now been cut off, leaving seven heads attacking Asura.

Although Lin Feng's presence Asura did not watch, he also felt Lin Feng's existence, and he still wrestled with this monster.

A large circle of warriors not far away was watching this fight, and many people had recognized that the person in front of them was the sword **** Asura.

In the auditorium of the arena, a lot of people sighed how exquisite Ashura's swordsmanship is.

Lin Feng almost didn't stay here, time was limited, he had to find a powerful monster to hunt immediately, otherwise it would be bad if Ashura took the top spot.

Lin Feng continued to fly forward, and just three minutes later, he found a flame eagle with red feathers. At this time, the flame eagle was fighting with more than a dozen warriors.

Flames erupted from his mouth, inciting huge wings to blow up gusts of wind, and he was still running rampant over there, crashing into the martial arts group with his huge body, causing a large amount of casualties.

In this place, no warrior can cure it.

Lin Feng saw this situation and the Blood Drinking Sword appeared in his hand. He had already decided that this flame eagle was his prey this time.

Since the Flaming Eagle has the blood of a phoenix, its strength is also very strong, not inferior to the Hydra just now.

"You all get out of the way, this guy lets me come." Lin Feng shouted in an angry voice.

"Why? Obviously we came first!"

"That's right."

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Lin Feng watched the group of warriors still holding on, frowning, and then conveying his infuriating energy again: "Okay, when do you decide to give up, I will follow the eagle again."

After talking about Lin Feng, he watched the battle quietly in the air. The warrior below was not an opponent at all. Every time the Flaming Eagle spit flame, it would always cause a piece of death and injury. There is no doubt that blood is vomiting at the mouth, and the bones are broken, which is quite tragic.

Just a quarter of an hour later, the number of these warriors was only a few people left. These few people looked at the surrounding environment, and the unscathed flame eagle, and suddenly retreated.

When the flame eagle saw a few people left, it fanned its wings and rushed toward these people at an accelerated rate, using its huge body to inflict huge damage on the enemy.

At this moment, Lin Feng moved. Lin Feng stopped the flame eagle on his way, and cut out with the blood-drinking sword in his hand. With a simple cut, the flame eagle's body stopped suddenly because it felt it. Threat, a huge threat, Lin Feng's sword intent had already locked it.

Because of Lin Feng's cut, the warriors mentioned their throats and their hearts finally let go, otherwise it is very likely that they will become the prey of this flaming eagle, but hunting often happens in the ancient forest.