Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 419 Three Apostles

Chapter 419 The Three Apostles
"You guys should keep a low profile."

Lin Feng glanced at Yu Qiao and Yun Tianqi and gave them a reminder.

Upon hearing the reminder, Yu Qiao and the other person's expressions turned serious and they became solemn.

Walking on the scorching, cracked loess soil, the air seemed to carry a scorching, unpleasant smell under the intense heat.

This temperature is very unfavorable for people with water-attribute abilities. Both the power of their soul skills and their cultivation techniques will be affected.

To conceal their strength, Lin Feng's team did not use their spiritual wings and instead proceeded on foot.

During their journey, Yu Qiao had quietly disappeared without anyone noticing.

Bu Zheng took the lead, walking at the very front of the group, with Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi on either side, and Lin Feng at the very back.

Yun Kai, Ye Qiu, and Zhan Tianyu protected Dong Yunan and the others, while He Jun was at the innermost part of the group and received tight protection.

As they traveled further, Lin Feng and his companions became more cautious in their expressions and actions, entering a state of readiness, and their pace of travel gradually increased.

Since it's fishing, they, as bait, naturally can't easily reveal their true intentions.

Dong Yunan and Yue Mingming began to put on an acting showdown. Dong Yunan's steps were slightly unsteady, and she would suddenly look in a certain direction.

Yue Mingming mainly performed with facial expressions, and his eyes occasionally flashed with a hint of fear and worry.

"He Jun, you're amazing!"

Huang Tianze looked at He Jun and suddenly laughed.

Compared to Dong Yunan and the other two, He Jun's performance was the most natural.

She has a real talent for acting.

"I am indeed a little nervous!" He Jun, whose face was a little pale, gave a helpless and bitter smile.

She wasn't acting; she was genuinely quite nervous.

She was the weakest, and even Yue Mingming was stronger than her, so she naturally felt nervous.

"Haha!" Someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Okay, stop laughing, be serious!"

Lin Feng gently reprimanded.

From the moment the alien race raised the bounty, he had already begun preparing to fish.

In the past few days, with his assistance, the alliance members have absorbed all the soul skills they were supposed to, and their soul skills and tactics have become increasingly coordinated.

In Lin Feng's eyes, assassins were merely sacrifices. Sacrifices that could rapidly enhance his strength without any side effects.

To be honest, the ability to become stronger by sacrificing others is really satisfying.

Facing the King's Cultivation Plan six months from now, they must quickly improve their strength, otherwise even if they obtain a spot, they will be easily eliminated by other trainees.

Such opportunities in the Chaotic Lands only come once in a lifetime; there won't be as many geniuses and kings left for them to hunt.

They can no longer improve their strength so quickly.

This fishing opportunity may only come once, so we must make the most of it.

"Be careful, don't be careless."

Lin Feng reminded him.

Their goal is to fish. Anyone who dares to attack them at this time is definitely not an ordinary person. Due to the difference in suppression, the eight-star level Maple Forest is more dangerous than the Chaotic Land.

Here, they cannot easily slaughter the king.

Although all the alliance members except He Jun possessed high-level strength, the realm they had reached through sacrifice in a short period of time was not very stable, and their application of spiritual power and combat experience were certainly not as good as those of people at the same realm.

So be careful, or you might accidentally capsize in a ditch.

"How are you all?" Lin Feng asked Yun Tianqi.

"The suppressive power is considerable," Yun Tianqi said in a low voice.

He and Ye Xing were already at the ninth rank, and could clearly feel the pressure of the space on their bodies, but it was not unacceptable.

The same applies to Bu Zheng; his strength is greater, and the pressure he feels is naturally stronger as well.

As for Lin Feng and the others, they did not have this feeling and were free to unleash their fighting power.

Bu Zheng led his team and the crowd to avoid them, but since their route was basically the same, they still encountered quite a few people along the way.

These people had different gazes; some were friendly, some were enthusiastic, and some were indifferent.

"Do you want to come together?"

A team invited Lin Feng's team to join, but Bu Zheng directly refused.

The other person smiled, didn't press the matter, and quickly left. "There's nothing happening around here. Do you think Jue Tian is dead?"

Yu Qiao's voice suddenly rang out beside Lin Feng.

Yu Qiao never forgot Jue Tian, ​​a rare assassin who could make him admit defeat.

Now that his strength has increased, and with the absorption of two soul skills in the past week—one a diamond-level soul skill and the other a god-level soul skill—Yu Qiao is brimming with confidence and looks forward to a clash with Jue Tian.

"and many more."

Just then, Bu Zheng's voice came from ahead.

Lin Feng stopped and looked ahead.

A hundred meters away, a group of fifteen or sixteen people were slowly approaching them. These people looked travel-worn, some of them were injured, their clothes were stained with blood, and they were carrying large packs, as if they had just returned from hunting monsters.

"Is it a mercenary squad?"

Yue Mingming asked a question, and Lin Feng, observing the mercenary squad, said, "Let's take another route!"

Whether they are a real mercenary group or not, avoid them if possible before entering the Maple Forest.

When Lin Feng's team moved aside, the mercenary team only glanced at them and did not change direction; everything seemed normal.

In the mercenary squad, a man wearing a headscarf suddenly turned around and looked at the departing figures of Lin Feng's squad, his eyes flashing.

After walking for five minutes, the mercenary squad suddenly turned back...

Lin Feng encountered many small teams along the way. He avoided them if he could, and prepared for battle if he couldn't. Fortunately, no battles broke out along the way.

……

At this moment, the scarred youth and the bald giant, both candidates for apostle, were following Lin Feng at a distance. They also encountered the mercenary team. Seeing the mercenary team returning the way they came, the bald giant laughed and said, "Xu Xu, look, some people can't hold back anymore. They must be from the New World."

"It's good that they took action."

The scarred youth said coldly that they were naturally happy to have someone test the strength of Lin Feng's team.

Along the way, they had already seen three very suspicious mercenary squads, as well as quite a few lone wolves, some of whom were quite famous and whom they recognized, and even they were wary of.

Faced with so many competitors, the two were already considering giving up.

Just as the two were walking forward, Xu Xu suddenly stopped, and the bald, burly man stopped as well. In front of them, two figures were watching them with amusement.

The two men were both quite young, appearing to be around thirty years old. One of them wore a long robe, held a jade flute, and had a cold demeanor, while the other was a handsome young man with a sunny appearance and a slight smile on his lips, holding a curved sword.

"escape!"

Upon seeing the two, Xu Xu suddenly shouted loudly. Before he finished speaking, he stepped on the ground, leaped into the air, and condensed his azure spiritual energy wings. He changed direction in mid-air and quickly flapped his wings to fly back the way he came.

The bald, burly man reacted a beat too slow. By the time he tried to escape, two curved blades had already appeared in front of him, swirling and dancing around him.

The piercing sound and the sharp glint of the blade sent a chill down the bald, burly man's spine.

"Apostle - Zhou Feng, the Curved Blade".

A name popped into the bald man's mind. As a candidate for apostle, the bald man was naturally familiar with some apostles who had publicly identified themselves.

Jade Flute Mingyi and Curved Blade Zhou Feng are both apostles of the Wind King.

These two are not considered strong among the apostles, having not yet broken through to the King level, but they are definitely not someone they can handle.

"Don't run, or I'll kill you!"

A handsome, sunny young man appeared in front of the bald, burly man and said with a smile.

The bald, burly man's face was grim, his body tense. He stood still, knowing he was no match for his opponent. He knew that if he fought desperately, he might have a chance to escape, but since his opponent hadn't intended to kill him, he didn't really fight to the death.

Suddenly, the bald, burly man looked up at the sky. Xu Xu, who had been fleeing, reappeared, being chased and attacked by two figures. He was forced to retreat in his direction and soon landed beside him.

After Xu Xu landed, two other figures landed beside them. Besides Yu Diming, there was also a middle-aged man wearing black iron gloves.

"Apostle - Iron Forest"

The bald, burly man felt a sense of despair.

The three apostles, each stronger than them, had already given up resistance.

"Just tell me what you want!" Xu Xu asked, his face somewhat gloomy.

The other party has an absolute advantage in strength, but they didn't kill them, so they must have something for them to do.

Although Xu Xu knew that the high bounty offered by Lin Feng's team would attract many strange and monstrous people, and that there might be an apostle this time, he did not expect that three would appear at once.

Perhaps, there are far more than three!

(End of this chapter)

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