A strong demon clan with the power of a demon star has a deep foundation.

If he insists on fighting to the death, it is normal to be injured by him. To be precise, Lin Feng would have been dragged into the Yellow Spring by Zong Qing by being unfair to his strong physique and rich combat experience. Especially the self-destruction of the peak inner alchemy of the Saint King level was so close that he could not resist it. Even with the extreme speed, Lin Feng was still seriously injured.

If it is normal, this kind of injury doesn't matter. It takes ten days and half a month to recover with the abnormal physique of the clone.

But now, it's a big trouble.

"Huh~~" let out a light breath, Lin Feng's eyes were burning.

Looking around, the demon clan's powerful men who were both fearful and ready to move were already much clearer at this time.

The improvement of the shooting skills level caused by killing has become a "qualitative change", and I have also completely awakened. Although the cruel behavior of the demon clan makes me hate it, the vast demon clan's powerful men cannot kill with their own strength. The most important thing is that this trip is not to save the ancient southern domain.

The ancient tribe is not the human tribe.

Although they are one of the three major human races, even the human race is divided into nine major domains, eight major domain alliances and southern domains, let alone the ancient tribe?

All I worry about is my grandfather Feng Zhuo.

"It's meaningless entanglement." Lin Fengxin said inwardly, nodding.

Instantly—

Whoosh! The body flashed like a meteor, and disappeared in an instant.

The demon clan strong men who had been moving around him reacted immediately at this moment, with an uproar mixed with various roars, and a mess.

"Catch this human!"

"Damn it, where did he escape!?"

"Kill so many of our brothers, you must not let him run away. Find him out quickly!"

...

Roaring repeatedly, countless powerful demon clans surrounded them in black.

However, how could Lin Feng be left with any trace?

The only surviving double-faced lion powerhouse in Zong Qing's team was already scared and his face turned pale. Other star-level holy-level powerhouses may not see clearly, but he could see clearly. This human powerhouse not only perfectly killed Zong Qing, but the speed of the explosion when he left was even more terrifying!

"Extreme...Extreme Speed?!" The double-faced lion strongman was completely stunned.

Who is this human being?

Where is the sacred?

The demon clan doesn't know.

But Lin Wen knew that humans knew that the witch clan knew that the name of the Tianling "Lin Feng" was even more thunderous.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!" The heartbeat was extremely fast, but Lin Feng's expression was ugly at this moment. The explosion of speed added a bit of burden to the already injured body. However, the real pain came from the deep part of the heart, from the familiar rhythmic feeling, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.

The call of feeling is getting worse and worse.

It was the feeling of blood connection, the deepest call, as if it was a warning, as if it was a sign of a sign.

Like a pulse, it's never been stronger!

"Danger!"

"Grandpa, it must be very dangerous."

"You can't waste your time anymore. You must find your grandfather's place soon and rescue him."

...

Lin Feng's eyes were deeply twisted.

Enduring the pain, looking around, sensing the rumbling fighting aura around.

Since the ancient clan and the demon clan started a war, the status and status of the grandfather must be at the forefront of the war. Therefore, as long as you find the most intense war breaks out, that is, where is the battlefield where the ancient clan and the demon clan are most directly confronting each other. You can find your grandfather!

"Wow~~" eyes lit up, Lin Feng turned his head and clenched his right fist.

It's right there!

The ancient tribe was completely suppressed.

To be precise, it was not the suppression of a one-sided battlefield, but the entire situation was suppressed. After the demon king Aojiang implemented the plan and divided the troops, he accurately hit the weak point of the ancient clan like he was hitting a snake seven inches. The deepest part of the southern ancient domain, there was the most excellent and pure bloodline of the ancient clan.

As one of the seven ancient gods of the ancient clan, Wu Li has the responsibility and obligation to protect him.

This is the "foundation" for the powerful people in the ancient southern region. If the foundation is destroyed, then what is the point even if they win this war?

retreat!

Fight and retreat, and have to retreat.

Under Wu Li, the strong men of the ancient clan formed neatly, maintaining the restraint of the demon clan and fully opened their firepower. However, at this moment, Aojiang had already met with Zong Yong, and the two demon kings looked at each other and smiled, feeling very good. Looking at the ancient clan who was "retreating step by step", it seemed as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

"Is this called driving a dog into the alley?" Zong Yong sneered.

"Ha, although Wu Li is strong, his strategy is far inferior to that of the military advisor in terms of marching." Ao Jiang's eyes flickered and he smiled indifferently.

"His every move was expected by the military advisor." Zong Yong raised his lips and laughed, "Isn't it better to hide in it early in the morning? Is it still too late to rush back now? How can hesitate to fight in the marching? The kindness of a woman."

Aojiang also smiled Ran Qi: "It's a pity that he doesn't understand."

Zong Yong looked into the distance with his head raised, his eyes lit up, "If I really want to destroy his foundation, how can he notice it now?"

The two demon kings looked at each other with their eyes, laughing happily, and being arrogant.

But this war was won too easily!

"Oh." Wu Li's face suddenly changed.

Ranked at the center of the ancient tribe army, Wu Li is not only the spiritual pillar of the southern ancient domain, but also the strongest existence.

Beside him, Feng Cong and Feng Jing, the two apprentices who were the ones who helped him, also stopped with Wu Li, and looked at the master's eyes with doubt, which was indeed unclear.

"I fell into a trap." Wu Li's face turned pale and showed a bit old.

As an ancient god, he has a high position and a powerful position and is even the best in the ancient tribe. However, Wu Li is just a "starter" for marching and fighting. In order to protect his foundation, he led the army to make a final counterattack and forced his retreat into the depths of the southern ancient domain, hoping to use the help of natural barriers to save the future hope of the southern ancient domain.

But now...

But I felt the overwhelming aura of the demon clan coming madly.

The demon clan was like setting up a net of heaven and earth, waiting for his arrival. As an ancient god and the commander of the ancient clan army, he could not refuse such a "mistake".

"Ancient God, it's not good. A large number of demon army suddenly appeared in front of him."

"Report to the ancient god, the demon army behind us is attacking!"

...

Ambush on all sides!

At this moment, Wu Li naturally understood what was going on.

"Bastard!" He clenched his fists and scolded him angrily. Wu Li was not scolding the demon clan, but cursing himself. The king was successful and the enemy was defeated. There was no trick or victory in the battlefield. Only the final result was the loss or the winner. He was himself who made the mistake, but at this moment he had to bear all the powerful ancient clans in the ancient domain in the southern region.

How can I bear it in my heart!

"Master!" Feng Cong's eyes were bright.

"Let's go out, master!" Feng Jing gritted his teeth.

The two of them have a strong personality and are just getting the true teachings of Wu Li. Their strength is also quite strong.

With a long sigh, Wu Li raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes flashed with glitter, and his heart was already cold at this moment. He knew clearly that he had completely failed in this war, and was completely controlled by the demon clan.

From head to toe, he was fooled by the demon clan like a toy.

In the end, because of his wrong decision, the entire group of ancient tribes suffered such a catastrophe.

It's all his fault!

His fault must be borne by him!

"Feng Cong, Feng Jing." Wu Li's voice was low, he spoke hoarsely, and his eyes were bright.

"Master!" Feng Cong and Feng Jing's faces condensed.

"There are not too many troops in ambush. You will take over me to command the ancient tribe army, no matter how much the price..." Wu Li's eyes flashed and he shouted in a deep voice: "Kill back! Do your best to protect the foundation of the ancient territory in the southern part. The torch is passed down, and I hope that one day I will regain glory!"

"Master!!" Feng Cong and Feng Jing's faces changed drastically.

They have followed Wu Li for a long time. They have understood the master's temperament. What does the master mean now?

He wants to break the back alone!

"Do as I say." Wu Li said in a deep voice, landing soundly, with no room for negotiation at all.

Feng Cong and Feng Jing were cut by their hearts, and knew that their master would not change their decisions. They trembled slightly and choked slightly. They all followed Wu Li since childhood. When Wu Li was like his father, they now faced separation from life and death. How could they not be sad!

"And." Wu Li paused, looked at Feng Cong and Feng Jing, a kind look flashed in his eyes, and nodded slightly, "If possible, protect Yan'er, your sister."

"We will definitely do it, master!" Feng Cong and Feng Jing shed two lines of clear tears, and their three pairs of eyes looked at each other like blood inheritance. There was no need to say any unnecessary words. Feng Cong grabbed Feng Jing and turned his head and shed tears in an instant, gritting his teeth and looking firm.

They cannot let their master down.

Half of the important principles of protecting the ancient southern territory are now on their shoulders.
To be continued...