Lin Feng was invited into a slightly different infinite space. "People in the quest world actually know my identity?" In the Dungeon world, he traded for the Hand of Devil using his name wi...
"Unless one is immortal, it only takes three moves."
These were Hong Linggui's exact words. Lin Feng held a slightly different opinion, believing that to deal with these monsters, simply cutting off their heads would suffice. Of course, their perspectives differed, their goals differed, and therefore their methods differed.
After briefly shifting his gaze, he focused on Luo Baosheng.
In his eyes, Luo Baosheng was not only skilled in attack techniques, but also extremely stiff in his body. Even though his evil skills were powerful, the real threat came from the other two more agile elders.
The playfulness in Lin Feng's eyes was gone; his clear, cold eyes gleamed with a sharp light that pierced through the demonic shadows covering his body.
Kill Elder Fan on the left who's using leg techniques first!
The moment the decision was made, a gesture indicating an auxiliary attack was directed at Elder Fan. He swiftly dodged Luo Baosheng's attack and unleashed a demonic shadow that tore a black claw mark at Elder Liao, who was using fist techniques.
Luo Baosheng swept his arms horizontally, Elder Liao forcefully broke through the claw marks, and just as Elder Fan's strange legs covered with barbs met Lin Feng's dagger, the gunshot rang out like a thunderclap, piercing straight through Elder Fan's chest.
It's crooked...what a pity.
Lin Feng lowered his body and moved forward, grabbing Elder Fan in the panicked gazes of the other two and detonating the Demonic Claw Strike.
In three seconds, Elder Fan's arms, which were protecting his chest, were violently torn apart. Lin Feng immediately grabbed the severed parts and threw them away as he retreated.
"Bang!" A grenade exploded in Elder Fan's arms, instantly blasting his once-usable severed arm into pieces.
What a pity...
Lin Feng continued to retreat, taking a slight step towards another elder, who immediately became alert.
It's such a pity... no one came to rescue us.
He almost pulled the eight-star gun he was holding onto from his spatial ring; it could definitely take one of them with him.
Until he retreated to a safe distance, the two of them hid in a blind spot, ignoring Elder Fan who was slowly healing on the ground.
"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, Elder Fan's neck was broken, and his head flew off and disappeared without a trace.
Luo Baosheng and his companion lowered their heads even further, merely searching for the source of the gunshot before making no further reaction.
Seeing this, Lin Feng felt helpless. He had never expected these two guys to be so cowardly. The longer they hid, the more dangerous it would be. However, his burst of power only lasted a few moments, and taking the initiative to attack might backfire. It would be better to lure them into making a move.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng dispersed some of the demonic shadows, exhaling a normal human aura. He clapped his hands and took out a scripture from his robes, waving it slightly in front of the other party.
A line of large characters flashed across the yellow-and-red book, landing squarely in the other person's eyes and drawing all four of their gazes toward it.
"The Forty-Two Chapters Sutra!"
The other person's gaze, shifting from surprise to greed, was completely transparent, while Lin Feng calmly opened the scripture in his hand.
"Seven deaths and seven rebirths, good and evil are not fixed!"
Lin Feng waved the scripture in front of him again, glanced at Luo Baosheng and the other man, and was about to read a few lines when his eyes, which could no longer restrain their greed, finally burst out of their hiding place and grabbed the scripture.
Heh~
Lin Feng offered it to him, a secret chuckle running through his mind, as if the scriptures were welcoming him and coming into his hands.
Luo Baosheng was overjoyed. There was no fighting; he simply approached and forced the other party to let go. Soon, the real touch in his hand bewitched him. He had actually obtained this book. However, at this moment, Lin Feng's gaze missed Luo Baosheng's figure and noticed Elder Liao rushing out from behind him.
"It...is mine!"
A serpentine hand gripped Luo Baosheng's face, while Elder Liao, who appeared behind him, pierced his chest with his other hand.
The treacherous snake can transform in countless ways, devouring hearts and crushing bones!
The snake's arms twisted and turned on his chest, its protruding head crushing his heart and breaking his sternum. It then snatched the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra from his chest and pulled it behind him.
But in the next instant, despite being severely injured, Luo Baosheng desperately reached through the hole in his chest, grabbed the scripture, and yanked it back hard.
"Liao Changcai!"
Luo Baosheng shouted angrily, even forgetting that Lin Feng was still there.
Having completely disregarded his status as the young master, Elder Liao pulled even harder. The Forty-Two Chapters Sutra, which was so close at hand, became the only desire in his heart, shattering all other thoughts in his mind.
One shot, two shots, three shots... A gun barrel silently emerged, its muzzle swaying, moving up and down against Luo Shengbao's neck.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two shots rang out; one shot broke Luo Baosheng's neck, and the other severed half of Elder Liao's neck.
Bang!
Another shot rang out, and the Ironclad 99's assist arrived in an instant. Elder Liao's mutilated cheek immediately rolled down next to Luo Baosheng's head.
Lin Feng put away the gun, took the scripture, which was covered in bits of flesh, from the confused headless body, shook it, and put it back into his ring.
At this moment, the hidden mechanical dog ran out carrying Elder Fan's head and crawled into the car driven by the paper figure.
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"Mission Three: Annihilate a local force. (Completed)"
"Mission Four: Defeat the Number One in the World. (Completed)"
Nightmare Points +10 * 3
Nightmare Points +5 * 10
Nightmare Points: 238
After finishing dealing with the heads in his hands, Lin Feng checked the mission status one by one.
"Task 1: Survive for 10 days and obtain at least 400 Nightmare Points before the mission ends."
Task 5: Capture live sheep.
"Task Six: Obtain any of the five-colored Dragon Envoy identities."
"Survival countdown: 4 days, 19 hours, and 25 minutes"
They are now on a Luo Family Escort Agency's armored treasure ship, sailing out to sea under the control of Ironclad 99 and a group of paper figures.
The treasure ships of the Luo Family Escort Agency are unique. One ship uses a large number of mechanical power structures, while the other ship hides a huge mass of flesh fused from countless monsters and humans.
The "strange ship" is propelled by the lump of flesh propelling it forward with dozens of oars, and its hull structure is integrated with the lump of flesh.
"Go to Beihai Port."
Lin Feng stood at the bow of the ship, watching the strange ship sink into the sea, his heart filled with a chilling desolation.
With the sails furled, a group of paper figures, with the help of Ironclad 99, steered the ship to a swift change of course. Several paper figures presented the looted items to him, while the last few paper figures performed some martial arts moves, adding to the festivities on the deck.
After glancing at the paper figures playing around, his mind kept flashing through Jiu Nan's background information, and he finally connected all the clues in the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra to Jiu Nan.
The fact that four people developed four different sword techniques based on their different understandings of the art shows that the evolution of evil arts is not solely dependent on the participants. Some of them are martial arts masters from this world. In the hands of someone with exceptional knowledge, it might have led to an unexpected path.
Jiu Nan, the person who spent his whole life searching for the Forty-Two Chapters Scripture, may have studied several copies of the Forty-Two Chapters Scripture that recorded evil techniques, or he may have deduced an even more terrifying technique himself.
Essentially, he should not approach Jiunan, or even have any contact with her.
However, it's still worth getting to know the participant who was with her.
This participant is the woman in the combat suit whom we encountered in the world of the Ghost Silk. She, along with the man in the suit and the little boy, faked their deaths on the fourth floor of the haunted building.
"If she's been to Dragon Island..."
"If she hadn't been to Dragon Island..."
Lin Feng pondered the information already revealed about the woman in the combat suit, remaining silent for a long time.