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Chapter 1852 own strength(1/2)

Chapter 1852 Own strength

Feng Lin put on the black robe hat again and acted at the same time as the four beauties. It was better to keep a low profile.

He looked back at the few people and said, "Do you have any tasks? Anyway, I'm fine. I can help you with your tasks first."

"The mission is to kill the enemy, eliminate several spiritual steel armies, and then take their spiritual steel back to collect the reward."

Mu Ran said expressionlessly.

"My mission is to kill Mr. Mei from the Demon Research Institute. If you can help me complete it, then I will thank you."

Su Molu stared at Feng Lin and said.

"Only you, you still want to touch the boss of the Porcelain Demon Research Institute?"

Su Zishu glanced at Su Molu coldly, and she walked over and grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "Let's go, I'm too lazy to talk to her."

Feng Lin nodded and glanced at Gu Xun, who was standing beside him.

I feel like an outsider.

However, Feng Lin could also guess Gu Xun's mood at the moment.

She is a cautious person and can be summed up in one word as a good person.

The three people in front of her are all more valuable than her.

She must have been too frightened to say a word.

"Gu Xun!"

Feng Lin shouted.

"What...what happened?"

Gu Xun was startled and immediately glared at Feng Lin.

"I noticed that you seem to be absent-minded. Are you afraid of death? Or are you afraid of these people around you?"

Feng Lin asked calmly.

Hearing this, the other three women immediately set their eyes on Gu Xun.

Gu Xun scratched his head awkwardly, "What am I afraid of? I just..."

"It's just that these three women have a higher status than you, so you are afraid."

Feng Lin interrupted Gu Xun and said, "If you are really scared, you can leave."

"I'm not afraid!"

Gu Xun also wanted to save face. If he really left now, it would not prove that he was afraid.

"Okay then, let's go."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he led a few people deep into the Western Continent.

Of the four women, only Su Zishu and Feng Lin were the closest, and the rest were following around.

The road was smooth, and several people drove straight in, heading west.

During this period, Feng Lin told them about the second-generation spiritual steel army he encountered.

To put it bluntly, it is an extra layer of protective spiritual steel on the face.

At present, Feng Lin can only guess one way to deal with them.

That is to be suppressed by a stronger force and find a hole for excretion.



After traveling for a day and a night, they finally arrived at the battle area.

Energy fluctuations appeared in the distance.

The ripples formed by Qi Jin continued to wreak havoc towards them.

"Go and have a look."

Feng Lin led several people and rushed to the fighting area.

When they arrived here, the battle was over.

A golden spiritual steel army was suspended straight in the air.

On the ground below are four men in black robes.

It has now been reduced to a human shape by the bombardment.

The Spirit Steel Army turned around and looked at the people on Feng Lin's side.

He has the number 003 on his body.

"I was lucky enough to encounter three Yin-Yang Crusaders at one time, both of which were at the serial level."

Su Zishu was not wearing a military uniform, so the Spirit Steel Army ignored her.

No. 003 proudly raised his head and pointed his fingers at Feng Lin, "You two can come together."

boom!

Su Molu was the first to burst out with energy and attack the Linggang Army.

Wherever she flew, she left many thin lines of flame.

Buzz!

She suddenly stopped ten meters in front of the Spirit Steel Army.

The thin threads coming from behind flew out irregularly.

Swish, brush, brush!

These thin threads of flames tightly entangled the Spiritual Steel Army.

Feng Lin was secretly shocked, Su Molu was indeed stronger than Su Zishu.

The number of these flame threads alone is far greater than that of Su Zishu.

"You should be lucky that you have spiritual steel protection, otherwise you would have been shattered into pieces."

When Su Molu saw this, a flaming sword appeared in his hand, and he walked towards the Spiritual Steel Army unhurriedly.

The Spiritual Steel Army tried their best to break free, but could not break the thin line.

"Wait a moment!"

Feng Lin suddenly spoke.

"Hmph! Do you want to take credit for that loser?"

Su Molu didn't even look at Feng Lin and had already arrived in front of No. 003.

The flaming sword in her hand stabbed the Spirit Steel Army in the face.

Boom!

In an instant, the thin threads of flame wrapped around the Spiritual Steel Army shattered and collapsed.

The fists of the Spiritual Steel Army suddenly arrived.

When Su Molu saw this, he immediately retreated.

But it's still a step too late.

The spikes from the opponent's fist had already arrived in front of her.

boom!

At this moment, Feng Lin appeared in the blink of an eye and stepped on the Spirit Steel Army's arm.

The Spiritual Steel Army's forward attack suddenly fell.

Su Molu seized this gap and quickly retreated.

"Brat!"

The other hand of the Spirit Steel Army grabbed Feng Lin.

The speed was so fast that the air roared violently.

Feng Lin used his divine counterattack again to dodge.

Su Molu, who retreated far away, took a breath, it was so dangerous.

Before coming, she had already learned from Feng Lin Su Zishu that the weapons of the Spiritual Steel Army were poisonous.

As long as you get hit, it's almost over.

"Trash! If it weren't for Feng Lin, you would be dead! If you don't obey orders, get out!"

Su Zishu shouted coldly at Su Molu.

Su Molu glanced at Su Zishu gloomily, but she didn't say much.
To be continued...
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