Earth Dragon ran less than two hundred meters, and Lin Feng patted its back.
Earth Dragon stopped.
The two breaths were still following, and the distance remained four hundred meters away, neither far nor close.
Lin Feng jumped off the back of Earth Dragon.
"Wait."
Earth Dragon lay down, and Fierce Vulture circled overhead without falling down.
Lin Feng turned around and took a step toward the northeast.
Lost Trace Step.
The figure disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already standing three meters behind the rock.
Two people.
Squatting in the shadow of the rock, his body was wrapped in a thin film that restricted Qi and blood, suppressing his own fluctuations to an extremely low level.
The approach is very professional.
But the moment Lin Feng appeared, the two of them jumped up at the same time.
Lin Feng glanced at it.
The clothes of the two men made him pause for a moment.
The belt, narrow-sleeved shorts, and wrist guards are engraved with patterns, and the pattern style is completely different from the Dragon Kingdom's Array Pattern.
Eastern Isle's.
Lin Feng I have seen this kind of costume in the military database.
Eastern Isle is a belt style unique to the martial arts world, and the patterns on the wrist guards are their "curse seal" system.
Dragon Kingdom Northwestern hinterland.
Who appears Eastern Isle?
"How did you get in?"
Lin Feng opening.
The two looked at each other.
The young man standing in front was slender and had two short knives hanging on his waist.
His energy and blood fluctuation is Martial Saint Sixth Stage.
The one at the back is shorter, Martial Saint Third Stage, and carries a flat leather bag on its back.
The young man took a half step back and put his right hand on the handle of the knife.
"I have no obligation to inform."
He spoke Dragon Kingdom fluently, but his tone had a strange rhythm.
"No obligation?"
The young man didn't answer.
His body's center of gravity is shifting back, and his steps are adjusting the angle.
To run.
Lin Feng didn't give him a chance.
Flying Daggers takes action.
It hovered and drew a circle around the two of them, blocking all escape routes.
The young man's reaction is really fast.
The speed of the two swords being unsheathed was almost synchronized with Flying Daggers. The two sword lights crossed and blocked the two flying blades approaching the body.
Ding!
The sound of metal colliding is very crisp.
But when he blocked Flying Daggers, Lin Feng was already in front of him.
The speed of Lost Trace Step is faster than before.
The young man's pupils shrank, and he defended himself with two swords, crossed in front of his chest.
Lin Feng punched him forward.
Indestructible Golden Body fully open.
His fists collided with the crossed blades, and the two daggers bent at the same time.
Martial Saint Sixth Stage's power could last less than a second in front of Lin Feng.
The blade broke and fragments flew.
The young man's body was pushed back dozens of meters by the wind of the fist.
Before he could stand still, Lin Feng's second punch had already arrived.
The punch hit him straight in the face.
The young man turned his head to avoid it, and stabbed Lin Feng in the ribs with the broken handle of the knife.
It's really not slow.
Change to the second stage of Martial Saint, maybe you will really get tricked.
But Lin Feng's mental power has long since calculated the trajectory of his movements.
His left hand grabbed his wrist.
Crushed.
The sound of bones breaking came from the wrist.
The young man snorted, and the expression on his face twisted for a moment.
Lin Feng didn't let go. He added his right fist and hit him on the chest.
The ribs were broken into pieces.
The young man flew out completely.
The short guy Martial Saint Third Stage behind took advantage of this gap and turned around and ran away.
Flying Daggers caught up.
A blade penetrated through the back of the head and exited through the forehead.
The short man fell to the ground, and the skin bag on his back fell out.
Lin Feng walked up to the young man.
This man is not dead yet.
His chest was half collapsed and blood was pouring out of his mouth, but his eyes were still open.
"Let me ask you a few questions."
Lin Feng squatted down. "Secret Realm Who gave you the coordinates?"
The young man coughed up blood and pulled the corner of his mouth.
"You killed me."
"It would be too easy to kill you."
"What I'm asking is, who gave you the coordinates."
The young man stared at him for two seconds.
"Huh..."
He laughed and suddenly touched his waist with his right hand.
Lin Feng's hands are faster than his.
He grabbed his neck and poured spiritual power into his mind at the same time.
The young man's body twitched violently and his pupils dilated.
Mental power swept through the surface of his consciousness.
Screen fragments.
A sealed envelope with coordinate numbers written on it.
The person handing the envelope was wearing gloves and could not see his face clearly.
There is a mark on the seal of the envelope.
Lin Feng memorized that mark.
Enough.
Take out your mental energy.
The young man's head was tilted and his eyes were no longer moving.
Sea of Consciousness was forcibly invaded by spiritual power and died immediately.
Lin Feng stood up, walked to the short man's body, and picked up the skin bag.
Open.
Inside is a roll of parchment.
Expand it and take a look.
map.
Secret Realm internal map.
The positions of Ore Vein, Herb Field, Weapon Zone, and Black Tower are clearly marked.
Even the seal area has a question mark drawn on it.
Lin Feng's finger scratched the map.
The accuracy of this picture is very high.
It's not like it can be drawn by long-distance reconnaissance, it's more like someone has gone in.
Or, someone sold the information inside.
Secret Realm coordinates were leaked. He thought it was just domestic forces grabbing food.
Now it seems that the news has spread abroad.
The fact that people at Eastern Isle were able to obtain such a detailed map shows that there is a complete intelligence chain behind it.
Lin Feng put the map into Storage Ring, turned around and walked back.
After taking two steps, he stopped.
The mental power was pushed out to the southeast.
The sixth-grade sensing range covers a radius of two kilometers.
At the edge of perception, there is a group of breaths that are moving quickly.
seven people.
Very fast and compact.
The direction is not towards him.
They circled a large arc and aimed at the other side of the Secret Realm entrance.