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Chapter 3380 Corpse Clan(1/2)

Feng Lin hasn't been to the Immortal Palace for a long time.

Even if I used the rushing stream there, I didn't go inside deliberately.

In Feng Lin's view, Qian Jixiang and Dark Spring are also considered masters.

However, with the rapid progress of my own side, I have already led them a lot.

After Feng Lin and Ye Yourong arrived here, they found Qian Jixiang and Dark Spring, and were joining forces to deal with a man in black robe.

This man in black robe is in the realm of breaking the wall. He is using his arms to break the wall and constantly attacking Qian Jixiang and Anquan.

Behind the man in black robe, there were two men in black robe standing.

They didn't do anything, they just stood aside and watched.

"Hahaha! It's worthy of being the Demon Clan. It does have some power, but the gap between us is not so easy to make up."

The man in black robe sneered, and the force of breaking the wall turned into two huge palms, capturing Qian Jixiang and Dark Spring respectively.

Boom!

The power of breaking the wall suddenly exploded, and the scattered power turned into ripples, shattering all the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees.

Qian Jixiang and Anquan immediately sublimated their bodies, flew left and right respectively, and then returned to their human form in mid-air.

"Now you know the difference, right? You two are not my opponents at all."

The man in black robe sneered and continued, "Be our people well and use them for us, I will spare you a way out."

"Who are you? You still want to occupy our immortal palace. Do you know who is behind us?"

Dark Spring shouted coldly at the man in black robe.

"Oh? You mean, there is someone behind you?"

The man in black robe became interested, "Tell me quickly, who is behind you? Let me see who has such great blessings and occupy so many women."

"Behind us is Feng Lin."

Anquan said, "I have to say that Feng Lin's name is very famous now."

Last time she borrowed the title of Feng Lin.

"Feng Lin, it sounds familiar. Who is he? Let him come here!" the old man in black robe said.

"You don't even know Feng Lin?" Qian Jixiang was also a little surprised.

"What? Do I have to know him?"

The man in black robe said with a smile.

"It seems that your fame is not that loud."

On the other side, Ye Yourong's voice came.

Feng Lin shook his head gently, "Maybe he has been in the air before, and there are many people who don't know me."

He didn't waste his time, and flew towards Qian Jixiang and landed beside the two of them.

"Senior, it's a coincidence that I happened to pass by again."

Feng Lin took off his black robe's hat and smiled at Qian Jixiang.

"Feng Lin! It seems that we are really destined to be together."

Qian Jixiang found that Feng Lin was coming, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

I remember that last time, Feng Lin helped them, and it was the one sent by the vain.

But here, the other party is obviously stronger because he has entered the state of breaking the wall.

Feng Lin smiled but said nothing, mainly his territory, when he came to the Central Continent, would pass through this area.

"You're Feng Lin?"

The old man in black robe opposite asked.

"Yes, I'm Feng Lin."

Feng Lin looked at the man in black robe here and said.

"I seem to have heard of your name. He should be a relatively famous person. Give you a chance to join us."

The old man in black robe also took off his hat from the black robe, revealing a bald head.

His skin was very white, sickly without any blood.

In those eyes, they were similar to the former ghost tribe, with no whites, only black.

As for the eyeballs in the center, they are dark red.

After seeing these eyes, Feng Lin couldn't help but frown, "Are you ghosts?"

"Feng Lin, they are not the ghost clan, they are the corpse clan. I didn't expect that their clan would still be alive."

Ye Yourong's voice came over.

"Magic? They are just mixed-race mixed men back then. Our real race is the corpse race."

As the old man in black robe spoke, the black in his eyes slowly dissipated and returned to his original eyes.

When Feng Lin saw this, he concluded that the other party was not a ghost.

Remember that the ghost's eyes cannot be restored to its original state, and they can recover.

"Feng Lin, be careful. The fighting style of this group of people is very strange. I remember that they were exterminated by several major races that year, but they didn't expect that they would still survive."

Ye Yourong's voice came again.

Feng Lin knew from Ye Yourong's tone that these people were not simple, but he was not simple now.

"I don't care what race you are. These two are close to me. If you dare to attack them, don't blame me for being rude."

Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in his eyes and said to the old man in front of him.

"You're welcome to me? Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

The power on the old man was slowly released, "We have a crush on this immortal palace. If we don't want to die, we will kneel on the ground, otherwise I will make you puppets!"

"So crazy? Then I'll see today how you make me a puppet."

Feng Lin smiled and took off his ears, looked at the old man and said.

"Why are there always people who are not afraid of death?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his eyes turned black again.

Click!

He used the power to break through the wall and attacked Feng Lin.

Feng Lin was too lazy to break the wall, and he had a dark red sword in his hand.

Boom!

He slashed out with a sword, and a straight sword energy instantly cut through the opponent's power to break through the wall and came to the old man.

The old man's face changed and he immediately used his other hand to break the wall around his body.

Click!

In almost the blink of an eye, the sword energy that Feng Lin used had arrived in front of his defense.

The sword energy touched his defense and did not disappear, but went deeper little by little, cutting through the opponent's defense.

When the old man saw this, he immediately used the power of breaking the wall to grasp the sword energy.

Click!

The sword energy was crushed on the spot.

The old man looked at Feng Lin vigilantly. With this move, he could conclude that the other party was not an ordinary person.

They are definitely not the two women over there, they can be compared.

"You are also in the realm of breaking the wall?"

The old man asked expressionlessly.

"That's right." Feng Lin nodded.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't play house with you."

The old man clasped his hands together, and the power on his body showed strange fluctuations.

Bang! Bang!

In front of the old man, two balls of flame Qi appeared.

These two qi powers are like sublimation, gradually solidifying and finally becoming two people.

The two men were wearing armor, their skin was not blood-colored, like two corpses.

"This is the corpse tribe. They can collect corpses and make corpses into their combat tools. Even in Shenxiang, they are also races that everyone calls for and fight."
To be continued...
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