Chapter 70 The Chilling Flame
"Good boy, you dare to be in a daze while I'm talking to you!"
"Chop him to death. Although you can't get all the equipment and items, I can't let out the anger in my heart today."
"If you can take action, stop talking. Chop him..."
Just when Lin Feng was in a trance, two long knives chopped at him and a dagger stabbed out from behind.
There was another person standing in the distance with a bow and arrow, ready to shoot the arrow in his hand at any time.
The last leader was a middle-aged man holding a magic wand, who was looking at Lin Feng with a sneer on his face.
The knife flashed, and Lin Feng subconsciously took two steps back.
Only then did he realize that he was being robbed!
"Ha! A bunch of rotten fish and shrimps, you dare to learn to rob people on the road, come and die!"
Lin Feng drew out the Hundred Battles Armor-piercing Knife, turned around and charged, and stunned the assassin on the spot. The huge damage directly turned the opponent into a ray of white light and flew to the nearest resurrection point.
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8495!
"Ding Dong! Remind player Lin Feng, you killed the enemy player ***. Since you passively counterattacked, you will not gain sin value for this kill."
Lin Feng's strength, which ranks first in the ranking, is not something that these rookie players can resist.
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5830!
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4970!
He stabbed back twice, without even using any skills, and instantly killed two warrior players known for their high defense and high health with ordinary attacks.
In an instant, three of the five players in the team were gone.
The remaining middle-aged mage and the archer in the distance changed their faces.
Just as the two were about to turn around and run away, they saw a ball of fiery red light, which instantly enveloped them.
In the end, only the system prompt sound that came from their ears made several people feel terrified.
"Ding Dong! Remind player ***, you took the initiative to initiate PK, and were counterattacked by player Lin Feng. You have died, and your level has dropped by one level. The current level is 13..."
The five people walked out of the resurrection point together, and after looking at each other, they all looked at each other in panic.
"The person we provoked is also called Lin Feng, could it be the same name?"
"Whether it is the same person or not, we can't stay in Suzaku Holy City anymore, let's go!"
"Boss, you go first, I'll go buy something and come back."
"Me too, boss, you go first, don't wait for me, I'll catch up with you later."
"My mother said I'm not allowed to join the underworld..."
The middle-aged mage called the boss twitched his mouth, and he was already in a hurry, you told me you were going to buy something?
Let me go first, you didn't even ask for an address, where are you going to catch me?
You've been following me for so long, you said you don't want to play underworld?
However, although he was full of anger, the middle-aged mage could only step onto the teleportation array with frustration.
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would never be able to leave again.
Just a system prompt sound caused this team of players who were close in the real world and cooperated for a long time after entering the void to fall apart.
Lin Feng's reputation can be seen.
In fact, these guys really thought too much.
Lin Feng has so many things to do, how can he care about them?
If he meets them head-on, he might just stab them.
But to say that he is looking for trouble, that is simply because he has nothing better to do.
If he has time, wouldn’t it be nice to go home and hug sister Ziwei and have afternoon tea together?
In the job transfer hall of Zhuque Holy City, Lin Feng unlocked the mythical equipment - Nine Gods Illusion.
His identity at this time is a level 10 player who has just left the novice village - Bei Ming Yuntian.
"This warrior, do you want to change your job?"
"Warriors are on the left, archers are on the right, and magicians please go to the second floor..."
A young servant in gray clothes came up and introduced clearly.
But he was interrupted by Lin Feng halfway through his words.
Lin Feng took out a gold coin and bounced it directly into the other party's arms, and asked in an unquestionable voice.
"Where is Master Zhang Yun?"
The young servant received the gold coin with joy on his face, but when he heard Lin Feng's question, he was stunned at first, and then his face changed again.
He shrank his head, looked around carefully, and then whispered.
"Master Zhang Yun is in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor."
"However, warrior, I remind you that Master Zhang Yun has a strange temperament. You must not provoke him!"
"Many warriors like you were killed directly because they displeased him, and they were ordered not to help them change their jobs within half a month. It was so miserable... Hey! Warrior, warrior..."
"Hey! Another one who is not afraid of death..."
It turned out that when Lin Feng found out about Zhang Yun's room, he went directly to the stairs on the second floor.
Only the young servant was left standing there talking to himself.
However, he didn't know when he had ten more gold coins in his hand.
This was Lin Feng's reward for his good words.
Lin Feng went up to the second floor and strode towards the room at the end of the corridor.
Without even a trace of hesitation, he pushed the door open and entered.
This was a dark room. Except for a green flame floating above the desk, there was no other light source.
Behind the desk, there was an old man with a hunched back, who was buried in an ancient book, seemingly reading the text on it.
Lin Feng's sudden intrusion startled the old man.
"Get out!"
The old man roared without saying anything, and the green flames flying above his head shot towards Lin Feng's face.
This green flame was very scary. Before it came close, Lin Feng felt that his whole body was almost frozen.
In common sense, flames can bring light and warmth.
But the green flame in front of him was like polar ice.
Not only could it not make people feel warm, but it was still greedily absorbing the temperature from Lin Feng.
Fortunately, there was the six-tailed demon fox. Although the strength of this little guy was not as good as Lin Feng, he had a strong talent for fire.
The temperature transmitted from it instantly dispelled the coldness from Lin Feng's body.
"I am Bei Ming Yuntian, and I have met Master Zhang Yun!"
"I know the location of Qifeng Wutong, maybe the master will be interested..."
Before the old man got angry, Lin Feng hurriedly said his trump card.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the green flame that was about to fly again was suspended directly above the two of them.
It reflected the old man's face with a green and greasy look, which was very scary.
"Where is Qifeng Wutong?"
The old man's hoarse voice sounded, like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other, making people feel very uncomfortable.
However, Lin Feng seemed not to notice and just said calmly.
"There is a Flame Mountain in the territory of Suzaku, 30,000 miles to the south."
"The Phoenix Wutong is in it, and there is even an unhatched phoenix egg."
The old man Zhang Yun heard this and was happy at first, but then became a little hesitant.
He seemed to be making a decision and did not speak for a long time.
However, when Lin Feng saw the green flame above return to the original path, he knew that the matter was settled.
Sure enough, a moment later, the old man's hoarse voice sounded again.
"What do you want?"
