Lin Long is extremely powerful, and he can master all Lin Fan's techniques and techniques except for the One Yuan Heavenly Kung Fu.

Therefore, no one found any clues during this bloody killing.

Everyone in the world thought that Lin Fan was still trying to get through the situation honestly. They had no idea that Lin Fan had already concealed the truth and the golden cicada had escaped from his shell.

At this time, it was already late at night, with only the waning moon hanging high in the sky, the moonlight lazily draped over the earth, and there were mottled silhouettes everywhere.

There were several old bustards flapping their hands in the dark night, making a hair-raising cry.

At this time, Lin Fan was standing on a high mountain in the dark night, overlooking the thousands of miles of company camps below.

The lights were brightly lit, and the eyes of the patrolling soldiers were flashing with cold lightning from time to time. They were strictly disciplined, and even the soldiers resting in the tents were all wearing armor and swords.

"I'm offended..."

Lin Fan whispered and sighed.

This is the Tianzhan Army, the Xuyang family's army. He really would not break into the camp unless he had to. This is because, no matter how careful he is on the way to the camp, there will always be casualties, and he feels very guilty.

But it must be the only way to convince the world.

Moreover, the speed of breaking into the camp must be extremely fast, otherwise there will definitely be a big danger.

Why can he get through this journey, even in difficult places?

This is of course the reason why the enemy underestimates his strength.

But Lin Fan felt that it was not that simple at all, but that Uncle Guo was holding back his ultimate move, putting all the real killing moves at the most critical moment, just waiting for him to meet him head-on.

At least he could feel no less than twenty strands of deeply hidden Qi in front of the Julong Camp. None of them were weak, but they were all the strong ones at the top of the Emperor.

Obviously, if Lin Long hadn't been fighting and fighting, he wouldn't have been able to walk to the Dragon-Strangling Camp so easily.

Just because these ambushing emperors will interweave the emperor's thoughts into a web of heaven and earth, waiting for him to come and die.

Of course, Lin Fan was surprised and questioned by so many emperors.

It is impossible for the uncle's palace to have such power. There must be other big things taking action, so that there will be so many big things at the peak of the emperor.

But, in this seventh realm, apart from the uncle, who can mobilize so many emperors, who has he offended?

He thought of some possibility, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that there is no shortage of smart people in this world. He thought that if he hid his identity well enough, some people might know it, so he wanted him to die.

"That big mouth Li Guang finally said something right." Lin Fan murmured.

That sentence was actually very vulgar, but now Lin Fan felt that it really made sense - the result of treating others as idiots is that in the end you find out that you are the idiot.

After carefully observing the defense map in his hand again, and making sure that every detail was firmly memorized, Lin Fan took a deep breath, bowed deeply towards the Julong Camp, and turned into a wisp of lightning, invading the depths of the ground, towards the Julong Camp.

Longying is approaching.

With the defense map in hand, he naturally knew the weakest point in the defense of Julong Camp. Lin Fan had penetrated eight hundred miles into Julong Camp without encountering any obstacles.

After traveling another 500 miles, it was already 1,300 miles. Lin Fan finally encountered trouble. It was a white silk thread extending from the surface to thousands of feet underground. It was very crystal clear and bright. Lin Fan smiled bitterly, knowing this

It was the imperial thought of a certain emperor. The reason why he did this was to prevent someone from walking away from the ground.

"Why."

Lin Fan sighed and had no choice but to force his way in.

But at this moment, the bright white silk thread started to tremble, and it was as if an eye had grown on the tip of the thread, looking at him.

Lin Fan shrugged, he had no choice but to fight.

But just when he was preparing to fight, all the white threads disappeared, which surprised Lin Fan. After a while, he came back to his senses, said thank you, and continued to move forward.

In the camp, an emperor smiled.

"Passed?"

In this camp, there is not just one emperor, but five emperors.

"Well, I just passed by." The Emperor smiled.

"Your Highness is still merciful and cannot bear to have the blood of my Heaven-Slaying Army on his hands. Otherwise, why would he be so resigned and succumb to the ground?" An emperor whispered.

"Hey, that's not because the young general had the foresight to become life-and-death friends with His Highness." The Emperor smiled.

"Indeed." An old emperor nodded and suddenly snorted coldly: "Hmph, that uncle actually dared to try to kill His Highness. If His Majesty hadn't intentionally tempered His Highness, the uncle's palace would have been destroyed long ago."

"The uncle's palace is destined to perish, sooner or later." An old emperor who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes: "Be careful, there are emperors approaching my dragon camp quickly. Go and block them. If necessary, you can kill him once or twice.

people."

An Emperor took off into the sky, and soon the terrifying sounds of the Emperor's battle were heard in the distance.

Of course Lin Fan, who was underground, also heard it and felt heavy in his heart.

What exactly is Xu Yang going to do?

Aren't you afraid of causing big trouble and not being able to deal with the aftermath?

Moreover, there is no concern that he can break through the dragon camp too easily and cannot hide it from everyone in the world?

But now, the only thing left to do is to move forward.

The battleground.

"What a brave bitch, don't you know where this emperor comes from? How dare you block my way?"

An emperor shouted angrily, opening and closing his hands widely, fighting with the emperor who had collected the white silk of Emperor Nian.

The emperor snorted coldly: "I don't care where you come from? All I know is that we are ordered to guard this place. No one is allowed to enter or leave the dragon camp without the orders of His Majesty and the General."

"How outrageous! We are going to the passage to ambush Lin Fan. If something goes wrong, can your Heaven-Slaying Army be responsible for it?" Youdi scolded furiously.

"What a joke, Lin Fan is still blocked in front of the fifth level. He doesn't know whether he is alive or dead at this time. How could he come here?" There is an emperor sitting in the military camp; but the emperor's pressure is overwhelming:

"Get back and stay a hundred feet away from this place, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

A group of emperors gritted their teeth!

Due to the restrictions of that damn agreement, none of their group was above the level of the Emperor. At this time, the Emperor spoke out, and they did not dare to disobey.

"Of course, if Lin Fan really appears in the Dragon-Strike Camp, everyone will be able to come and go as they please, and the millions of soldiers in the camp will hunt and kill Lin Fan together."

The old emperor's last words made these gnashing emperors feel a little better and gave them some face.

Lin Fan sighed. He had been underground and heard everything they said clearly. He probably knew Xu Yang's plan.

He estimated in his mind that he would be "discovered" if he traveled a thousand miles or so. By then, it would be a life and death fight, and there would be no room for lies.

He sat cross-legged deep underground, trying hard to adjust his body's condition. He wanted to use his strongest posture to break through all the obstacles and fight fiercely to get out of the passage.

OK.
Chapter completed!