Chapter 118 psychic warrior

Mu Feng, who sat quietly on the roof, felt two figures appearing in his spiritual perception, and Mu Feng dodged and appeared in front of them.

"Mu Feng, what's the matter?" The leading woman in a suit asked Mu Feng faintly.

"I want to ask you, which mercenary regiment is the most well-informed and knowledgeable in the mercenary regiment?" Without asking directly, Mu Feng, a newly established mercenary regiment like this, doesn't think that the other party has such a wide range of knowledge, which is something that even Westia doesn't know.

"Are you looking for someone? Or something else?" The regiment leader asked with some surprise that this "newcomer" who had just come to his regiment for a short time.

"Find a place!"

"If you find a place, Bauhinia City is a well-informed senior, known as the 'divine machine'. You don't know the general trend of the world and the connections of mountains and rivers. You can go to him to ask him." The woman in bundle thought for a moment and replied.

"Thank you!" After hearing the answer, Mufeng went straight to the government office and completely forgot to ask where the senior "divine machine" lived. It was not until he walked out that Mu Feng thought of this. He stopped a carriage and tried to inquire about the senior. Out of Mu Feng's accident, the driver actually knew this place. Could the "divine machine" senior Is it really so famous?

galloped on the smooth road, and soon the carriage stopped and was told that it had arrived at its destination. This is an ordinary residential house, but there is a ticket waiting in line outside the door. It seems that the "divine machine" has a really great reputation. Seeing two doormen guarding the door, Mu Feng leaned over and stuffed some gold coins into his hand. The other party smiled and entered the house with Mu Feng.

"Wait a minute, I'll arrange it. Remember to be rude when you see Mr. Magic Machine." After ordering Mu Feng to say a few words, the doorman went out.

There are only a few simple fruit trees planted in the courtyard, some of which are monotonous, and then there are no other decorations. Before long, the doorman appeared again and greeted Mu Feng to lead the way in front of him. Not long after, in front of an ordinary room, the doorman signaled that Mu Feng could enter.

Walking in, Mufeng saw an old man closing his eyes to refresh his mind. There was curling smoke in the smoke stove next to him, which was fascinated by a faint fragrance in the room, which made people feel refreshed.

"Sit down." The old man said, with a smell of vicissitudes, and Mu Feng, who heard the magic machine talking, sat opposite him.

"Do you have anything to ask?" The magic machine still closed his eyes and asked faintly.

"You must know where Tianmu Mountain is, right?" Mu Feng's tentative tone.

It was not until he heard Mu Feng's question that the senior Shenjizi opened his eyes and looked at the teenager in front of him for a long time. Unexpectedly, he had a feeling that he couldn't figure it out and said, "Tianmu Mountain?" After seeing Mu Feng nodding, the old man closed his eyes again.

For a long time, the voice of the divine machine came again, saying, "Tianmu Mountain is a legendary monastic place for the elderly. How can the illusory existence of outsiders know such a place..." The divine machine shook his head and said regretfully.

"Is there really nothing you can do?" Mu Feng muttered to himself, and then the voice of the magic machine came again, saying, "It is possible to find Tianmu Mountain unless there is an envoy to lead the way or a letter of an old man who is not crazy!"

As soon as his eyes lit up, Mu Feng suddenly thought of something. Thank you, Mr. Mu Feng returned to his residence and took out the mysterious woman's worship post for herself. The huge spiritual power penetrated in, and a dazzling light burst out from the silver worship post, and the light dissipated. , a spiritual imprint appeared in the spiritual world of Mufeng, carefully experiencing the mountain trend of the imprint. The above path depicts the glazed city as the starting point, and the end point is Tianmu Mountain. After careful observation along the route, it was found that Tianmu Mountain was actually in the middle of a piece of water in the Sri Lankan mainland.

After a general understanding of the route, Mu Feng did not go out, but returned to the second floor of the Baizhan Pavilion. Today was originally the time for Mu Feng to participate in the team competition, but Mu Feng has obtained the qualification to enter the third level and can no longer participate in the second floor competition. Seeing the monster, Ling Bu and West Asia, Mu Feng was very embarrassed to tell them about the situation. After all, he did not inform them in advance. The last few people came up with a method that the team competition cycle remained unchanged. After the monster won 15 games in a row, the team match was changed to an individual challenge, which was also to be able to stagger the challenge the Guardian. .

In the independent space, after Mufeng adjusted his state, his spiritual power attacked the yellow five stars. The yellow light fell on Mufeng, and Mufeng disappeared in the independent space. This time, Mufeng appeared next to the lake. Looking around, Mufeng did not find any other suspicious breath.

Control the flow of the power of the soul, and the breath of Mufeng is all restrained, so that you can avoid the spiritual exploration of opponents who are stronger than yourself. As a hunter, you must always be vigilant. No one was found along the way through the forest, even a trace of breath.

"What's going on?" It shouldn't be like this. If you can't find an opponent, how can you break through this layer? Mu Feng looked around and controlled his spiritual power and began to spread out. This was a bold move. Once he was found by his opponent, he would face this battle anyway, and Mu Feng did not know anything about his opponent's strength.

"Little guy, what are you looking for? You must have just entered the big world battlefield!" A rough man's voice came from Mufeng's mind.

Who? Come out!" Mu Feng's face was a little solemn. Even if the other party was already communicating with him spiritually, he still did not find any trace of his opponent, which meant that his opponent's strength was much stronger than his own.

"I'm on your head..." The opponent's voice was directly transmitted to Mu Feng's ear this time. Looking up along the sound source, Mu Feng looked up to the sky. He saw a figure standing on the branch, a coat made of tiger skin, exuding wild explosive power under his fierce appearance, and the opponent was very strong.

"The sixth-level intermediate strength?" A slightly surprised voice came from the man's mouth. Obviously, he didn't believe it, or the opponent was deliberately hiding his strength, because since he stepped into the Hundred Battles Pavilion, he has not seen an opponent below the seventh level, which is an obvious flaw.

As a result, Mu Feng's next sentence almost made the tall man fall. He only heard Mu Feng's voice and said, "Uncle, come down quickly. It's dangerous to stand so high."

I don't know whether Mu Feng's words played its due role or something. The man's figure appeared not far from Mu Feng and looked at the teenager in front of him with great interest.

"Uncle, how many consecutive victories have you won in the world battlefield now?" Once again, Mu Feng's question came. The man in front of him who was called by an uncle by Mu Feng really doubted whether he was really as old as the teenager in front of him said. He was only 27 years old, just the age of the pattern.

"The winning streak is six games, what's wrong?" The man actually answered Mu Feng's question, which was beyond Mu Feng's surprise.

"It's awesome. I just came out of the big world battlefield, and there are still many things I don't understand to ask my uncle!" Mu Feng pretended to be indifferent to the world and said naively.

After hearing Mu Feng admit that he was a player in the Hundred Battle Pavilion, the man's smiling face froze in an instant, and he was actually chatting with his opponent. What a dangerous thing it was. Then he pulled back a distance, and there was no way to get in here.

A huge energy erupted from the man's body. The man tied a complex mark in his hands and suddenly pressed it towards the ground. A complex inscription flashed on the ground, and then a mummy tied by chains appeared in the array. "Roar..." With a long hiss, Mu Feng only felt the eardrums. Drum, this sound wave alone is so lethal.

When the energy on the man burst out, Mu Feng faintly guessed the strength of his opponent. This strength Mu Feng has not only been felt once, but also a much more powerful energy fluctuation than monsters. If Mu Feng faces a seventh-level advanced opponent, he can also defeat it through physical skills and martial arts. Don't underestimate that it's just a line of separation. It's a qualitative leap. Now Mu Feng really feels the thorny of the problem.