The supreme sword demon

Chapter 70 Some people are happy and some people are worried

After sending Lin Xiong away, Lin Feng looked at Lin Xiaochen and spread out his hands helplessly: "Grandpa, what would you do?"

"hehe." Lin Xiaochen smiled gently: "I will do the same. But I won't be as black-hearted as you and pull out your own grandfather as a shield.

"Haha." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Anyway, Grandpa, you don't care about this little disturbance, do you?"

Touching his chin, Lin Feng's face changed: "Oh, I forgot to remind him that I also have conflicts with the Feng clan."

"What?" Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin Feng in surprise: "Why don't I know?"

"It's nothing. That time, the wind was sick. Well, the wind took four disabled people and inexplicably chased me and killed four of them, and the kitten killed one." Lin Feng shrugged helplessly.

"Strong, good boy." Lin Xiaochen waved casually: "Do what you should do. Lin Xiong's old boy is not a fool, let alone a fool. Naturally, he released the group of crazy people of the wind clan.

Lin Feng touched his nose and thought so, so he walked to Lin Xiaochen's small valley.

"Why are you going so late?" Lin Xiaochen asked puzzledly.

"Well..." Lin Feng turned around and turned back and said depressedly, "I'm a little complacent and forgot the time."

Lin Xiaochen: "..."

Water fiber cloud: "..."

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It's another morning, the sixth day of September 998.

When the sun shines, the whole vast town is shrouded in a peaceful sunshine. Today's vast town seems to be no different from usual. People get up, wash their faces, splash water, eat and work as usual. The whole vast town was soon submerged in the extremely noisy noise, as usual.

In the Lin nationality's martial arts arena.

Countless teenagers carried long swords and bows and arrows on their backs, and the sun shone on their faces, making their original young faces more and more tender and hazy. It's just that a ferocious fighting spirit from the heart has destroyed this gentleness.

"Are you ready?" Lin Xiong stood on the high platform and looked at the people below and said in a low voice.

"I'm ready." The energetic voices of the teenagers resounded through the sky.

Lin Xiong looked at the fighting teenager below with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

This scene is happening in the martial arts hall of the wind clan and aquarium.

If you look down at the vast town from the sky, you can clearly see that the three banners covering the sky and the sun quickly but firmly pounced in one direction. The arrow points to is the location of the fire clan.

In a short time, the fire clan was surrounded by a strict army.

The long sword, the banner covering the sky and the sun, is ringing in the wind. The young teenagers held long swords and looked at the door of the fire clan with excitement, but they didn't say a word.

Rainy arrow clusters quickly shot out of the fire clan, followed by overwhelming kerosene, followed by surging fires, fierce and huge stones. From afar, the fire clan is like a hedgehog that can shoot hair.

The three clans outside retreated neatly after paying a certain price, maintaining a safe alert distance to guard against each other, but more energy is focused on the fire clan inside.

The desperate fire clan has been pulled out of its sharp sword to reveal the tender meat inside.

The battle was going on, and finally nothing was fired inside, even a small leaf. The three races swarmed towards the gate of the fire clan. The door of the fire clan suddenly opened, and a large number of fire youths with long swords rushed out.

The angry fire youth, the angry fire youth, has gone crazy... fire youth.

The scuffle has begun. Due to the desperate efforts of the fire youth, they actually delayed the joint attack of the other three races. There are flying flesh and blood everywhere, and there are shouts resounding through the world, and the whole world has fallen into blood again.

Strangely, the power of the three clans is below the third grade of swordsmen. As the war became deadlocked, the three tribes withdrew some people silently but fiercely rushed to the industrial resources of the fire clan.

Judging from the tenacious will and silent character of these people, this is obviously elite. It is the most powerful killing machine owned by the three clans and the biggest basis for their arrogant town.

It seems that it has been discussed in advance, and the elites of the three clans did not fight together. They silently but quickly moved towards their respective goals. Even if they saw the former enemy close at hand, they would never look at them again, but just passed by quickly.

Soon, they also encountered resistance, but they were like a torrent, smashing everything they met, like the wind, and nothing could stop them for a moment.

Finally, when they reached their goal, a more tragic war officially broke out.

The long swords collided with hatred and broke into a few sections. Regardless, they were still silent but crazily stabbed their broken sword into each other's bodies. They let the other party cut off their arms and poke their eyes blind, but unswervingly inserted their sword or their hands into the other party's heart and the other party's throat.

At the end of the battle, they even stabbed the other party's body with a sharp break formed by their broken arm. Even at the moment their heads were cut off, they rushed up fearlessly, biting each other's neck and couldn't let go.

This is a real hell on earth.

The blood is flowing into a river, and even pieces of meat are everywhere. Eyeballs, fingers, arms and teeth can be seen everywhere. Looking around, except for boundless blood, there are pieces of rotten meat. Here, you can understand the cruelest and toughest battle in the era of cold weapons, because there is no intact corpse here.

There is no intact weapon here. Whether it's an iron rod, a sword, a big knife or a mace, it's all broken into pieces. You can't believe how tough the body will break these cold-blooded weapons into pieces. What a fierce collision and what a fierce battle will tear such a hard body into pieces. .

The night gradually came, and the battle gradually calmed down.

The dreamy sunset gently shines on the battlefield where there are no living people, casting a warm sunshine. I don't know whether it is soothing this boundless sea of death or dyeing this tragic world with the last trace of warmth and gentleness.

The next day, the battle was still sporadic. However, the Lin Feng and Aqua have got what they want. The three families are busy appeasing the wounded, comforting the families of the dead, distributing trophies, and the vast town has temporarily quieted down.

The door of the fire clan is full of scars, covered with a thick layer of blood, and you can smell the harsh blood from afar. The whole fire clan exudes a strong smell of blood.

Huoba sat quietly in the council hall. He rubbed his head tiredly, thinking that as expected the three clans who took advantage of the fire to rob, calculating the possible return time of Huo Xu Wei, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper.

"I don't understand that those things have been given to them. Why do we have to resist to the death and sacrifice so many good men for nothing?" The fire lion rubbed his blood-red eyes and roared feebly.

"Uncle Lion, calm down. Things are not as simple as you think!" Huo Batian rubbed his forehead feebly.

"Yes, it's definitely not as simple as I thought, just like a domineering death." The fire lion roared angrily.

"First of all, I was also very sad about the death of the eldest brother, but there was nothing I could do. After the eldest brother knew that we had died so many people, he died on the ground that night, and everyone saw it with their own eyes." Huo Batian waved his hand and explained tiredly, "I'll say this sentence for the last time. I don't want to explain it endlessly."

"Secondly, Uncle Lion, in your opinion, we shouldn't fight back at all, right?" Huoba looked at the fire lion fixedly.

"Yes." The fire lion roared angrily, "There are so many good men and elite men in our clan!" He reached out and gently touched the air in front of him, as if he wanted to grab something, and then lowered his hand and said sadly and angrily, "But I don't know why you sacrificed them in vain!"

The fire lion suddenly stood up and walked angrily to Huo Batian: "What did their sacrifice get? Neither the jackals of the three races nor keep what we want, so tell me, what's the point of their sacrifice? Tell me! What's the point of their sacrifices except for losing their lives and dyeing the earth with a blush?

"Uncle Lion, calm down." Huoba looked at the fire lion coldly: "Do you know what will happen if we don't resist?" Huo Batian suddenly stood up and said loudly, "If we don't resist, they will take advantage of it and kill me all. Yes, kill all of them, no one left, no chickens and no dogs! If we resist less fiercely, they will know, oh, the fire clan is over, and he has become a fragrant suckling pig boiled on the boiler. Come on, come on! If you go late, the delicious food will be gone. Do you know? Only when we resist at all costs can they see our determination to protect our family, and they will stop and retreat when they get what they want, otherwise, hum..."

The fire lion stared at the violent fire overlord, and then sat down on the chair, because he understood that the fire overlord was right.

"Everyone knows the current situation." Huobatian quickly took a few breaths to calm down his anger and sat on the chair: "The three families must be racing against time to digest what they got. This is a rare respite opportunity for our family, so everyone must work hard to practice, and our Huo clan will be guaranteed one more point if their cultivation is higher.

"How do you know that the three clans will not take advantage of the virtuality and completely destroy my fire clan?" The Fire Lion is still very unconvinced.

"Any family must pay a huge price if they want to capture our family - preferably the foundation of more than half of their family. Do you think they will be so stupid and risk losing half of their family property to occupy our family? Isn't this a cheap one for the other two races? Therefore, there will be a short period of peace in Cangzang Town. Huoba Tian's determined analysis.

"And now the only thing we have to do is to wait. Wait for Wei'er to come back and bring good news. Otherwise, our fire clan can't last for ten years, and it will be over. Huobatian closed his eyes tiredly.

The fire hall was silent, and everyone felt that their hearts were pressed by a huge stone.

At the same time, the hall of the other three races is full of joy, and everyone who comes back alive is a meritorious official. And these teenagers who had just experienced the baptism of war and blood poured their lives desperately. No one knows better than them the cruelty of war, the value of life, and the need for timely fun.

A sad cloud is bleak and dark clouds are at the top.

While dancing happily and crazily.

The world is really like this, and several families are happy and sad!

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Lin Feng is busy with the trading system in the vast town at this time. I don't want to sing and dance with the crazy people in the family who have just gone to war, and I have accumulated enough elixir, so I came out to trade once.

Lin Feng was shocked by the overwhelming news as soon as he entered the trading system.

"Hello, windy man, kneel down and beg for a high price [Peiyuan Dan]."

"My own grandfather-like man, please show mercy and sell me a bottle of second-grade [Buyuandan]!"

"Kneel down and beg the master to take me in. I will definitely serve you as an ox and horse. I just ask you to teach me alchemy."

And in the trading hall outside, a message is scrolled in bright red and bold fonts: "The birthplace of high-priced * windy men. Gender address, 5000 coins for those who provide clues! 50,000 coins that can give accurate information! The prize that can give detailed information is 500,000 coins!"

Lin Feng randomly cleaned up all the news. Looking at the news outside, he was in a daze and trembling.

At this time, a message from the Sanskrit was sent, and Lin Feng couldn't help trembling and almost jumped up.

Reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Lin Feng pulled the Sanskrit into a room: "Bad boy, you almost scared me to death just now, you know?" He stretched out his hand to give thefan a crisp popcorn.

"hehe." Thefan touched his head aggrievedly, and then came up: "Brother, are you worried about the rolling news outside?"

"Yes, what's going on?" Lin Feng thought about the previous pile of information with lingering lingering heart and was about to collapse.

"Nothing, brother, the quality of your elixir is so good that many people pay 2,000 coins to buy who made it." Thefan man touched his head with embarrassment, "I couldn't help it for a moment, so..."

"Are you angry?" Looking at Lin Feng, who didn't say a word, thefan people were very worried.

"How come?" Lin Feng smiled softly and reached out to pat the small head of the Sanskrit: "I have to thank you for making such a good advertisement for me. Well, isn't it much more convenient to sell elixir in the future? What do you think?"

"Don't, big brother!" The Sanskrit instantly understood what Lin Feng meant and immediately hugged his thigh with a sad face.

ps: I also beg to hug my thighs...