Chapter 842: Blood Mist King

Style: Heros Author: Feng YibingWords: 1902Update Time: 24/01/18 04:03:27
Just when everyone was talking about it,

Lin Feng, Chen Beixuan, and Second Senior Sister also arrived in front of the inn.

The three of them were very low-key, with no obvious aura, like a few ordinary people mixed in the crowd, but even so, they were still recognized immediately!

"Oh my god, the Blood Mist King is here!"

Someone in the field immediately exclaimed.

"Wow~"

The originally crowded crowd split into a small lane in an instant.

"Shua~"

Everyone's eyes turned to Lin Feng, and their little hearts were beating fast.

Compared to Chen Beixuan, who was aloof and rarely showed up, Lin Feng made them more in awe.

Because Lin Feng's ruthlessness is visible to the naked eye.

All previous battles have shown Lin Feng's cruel character. Once he takes action, he will either die or be injured, and it will most likely turn into blood mist.

The key is,

No matter how cruel the danger is,

Lin Feng can always turn danger into safety, break out of his cocoon and be reborn, sweeping away all enemies. How can a young supreme man with such luck and strength not be feared and feared?

"Junior brother, why do they call you Blood Mist King?"

The second senior sister whispered.

"Tsk tsk, Blood Mist King, what a good name! Back then, my master had a similar title and was called the Headshot King! Just because he liked to hit people's heads."

Xiaota's teasing voice also sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng was speechless.

What is this all about?

He randomly grabbed a middle-aged man on the roadside and was going to ask from whom this title came. ,

Who would have thought that the middle-aged man was so frightened that he knelt down and said in horror:

"Don't shoot me into blood mist, don't shoot me into blood mist!"

"Pfft!"

The second senior sister couldn't help laughing when she saw this.

Lin Feng was a little speechless. He gently lifted the middle-aged man up and said:

"Actually, I am quite easy-going. As long as you don't mess with me, I won't do anything to you!"

"You can see it, you can see it! Senior Blood Mist King is an easy-going and kind-hearted person at first glance..."

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a flattering smile on his face.

"What do you think?"

Lin Feng glanced around.

He felt that it was necessary to change his impression in everyone's mind. Otherwise, wherever he went, other people would treat him as if he had seen a ghost, which would make him feel very uncomfortable!

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

Everyone around him immediately smiled apologetically.

"Actually, we are all humans and should be united. If the two worlds are connected in the future, we should join forces to deal with those gods..."

Lin Feng sighed.

As soon as this statement came out,

People around him were stunned and looked a little dazed.

Ever since they migrated to the spiritual world after the ancient catastrophe, the word God Clan has become so far away from them that many people born in modern times have never heard of the God Clan!

"Little friend Lin is right! We are all human beings and should be united!"

at this time,

A loud voice came from inside the inn.

Surrounded by a group of people, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe with a calm expression walked out quickly and came to Lin Feng and Chen Beixuan.

Lin Feng looked at the middle-aged man in yellow robe and did not reply.

This person's strength is no worse than the previous Mingyue Sword God, and he is accompanied by the respectful Wei Zixu. He must be a strong member of the formation sect, and his status should be higher than Wei Zixu's master.

"Greetings to Senior Beixuan!"

The middle-aged man in yellow robe turned his gaze to Chen Beixuan again, clasped his fists and said.

Chen Beixuan nodded slightly as a greeting.

"This is the deputy master of our formation sect—Lu Ning."

Wei Zixu introduced from the side.

As soon as this statement came out,

Everyone in the venue looked slightly moved.

This banquet was indeed not simple, even the deputy sect leader of the Formation Sect personally accompanied it!

As far as he knows,

Lu Ning is a rare master of formations in the world. He has created his own way of field. With a single thought, he can build a heaven-defying formation based on the field of heaven and earth. His strength is unfathomable.

"It turns out to be Senior Lu!"

Lin Feng said with his fists clasped.

"Senior, I don't dare to take this on. Little friend Lin is no longer weaker than me now, so he should be worthy of being my peer. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Lu!"

Lu Ning responded with a smile.

From the moment he appeared, he had been sizing up Lin Feng, and found that Lin Feng's true power was unfathomable, but it was a little different from the rumors.

According to rumors, Lin Feng was self-righteous, haughty and cold-blooded, but now he looks a bit gentle and not like a devil.

"Everyone is waiting! Let's go in and talk..."

Lu Ning waved slightly, took the initiative to take a step back, and followed Lin Feng and others towards the inn.

As soon as a few people walked into the inn lobby,

The hall, which was originally filled with some noise, suddenly became quiet.

There were dozens of people present, and every one of them was an old monster from the Tribulation Tribulation. Among them were some of the top supreme beings at the Tribulation Peak Peak. At this moment, all of them turned their attention to Lin Feng and Chen Beixuan.

"give it to you!"

Chen Beixuan said to Lin Feng,

Then he ignored everyone's gaze and found a place to sit down. The second senior sister had never seen such a posture before and was quite nervous. She followed Chen Beixuan and sat next to him.

Under the leadership of Lu Ning,

Lin Feng went directly to a table at the front of the hall and sat down.

There were only five people sitting at this table.

An old man wearing a black robe, with shoulder-length white hair, a haggard face, and an air of decay all over his body.

Zhang Xu, who had escaped before, was sitting next to the old man, with an upright posture!

An old monk wearing monk's robes, with a solemn face and a serious expression.

The ancient monk from Taichu whom I had seen before was sitting next to the old monk, with a cold face...

There is another one who is the Mingyue Sword God!

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