Lin Feng's gaze passed through the transparent floor.
Even though they were dozens of meters away, a disgusting rancid smell still penetrated my mind.
"Open the door."
"Tsk!"
The sealed hatch opened with a bang.
At the moment it was opened, a black afterimage tore through the air and headed straight for the door facing Lin Feng!
The speed was so fast that the fifty Dragon Kingdom and top Martial Saint were not even seen clearly.
Qin Lie had just raised his fist halfway when Gale Wind had already scratched his neck.
This is a Skyhorn Clan warlord who is so thin that only skin and bones remain.
A large area of scales fell off, but the two curved horns on his forehead were red and purple, filled with violent energy that was about to detonate.
It is burning its last vestige of vitality, trying to drag everyone along to be buried with it.
Even if there is only one blow left, it is enough to instantly kill everyone present except Lin Feng.
Lin Feng did not return.
He decisively took half a step forward, and his spiritual power poured out from between his eyebrows!
Boom!
The invisible mental power directly hit the warlord's mind Sea of Consciousness.
The rushing body of the warlord suddenly stagnated in mid-air.
There was a hint of doubt in its scarlet eyes.
How is that possible?
How could a human being have such terrifying mental power?
But Lin Feng didn't give it time to think.
The spear in his hand turned into a bolt of platinum lightning.
Azure Dragon Emerges from the Sea!
The tip of the spear tore through its sternum and penetrated through its back.
Platinum Dragon Flame rushed in crazily along the gun body and detonated directly inside its body.
"Ah!"
The warlord let out a shrill scream, but under the burning of the dragon flames, the sound only lasted for half a second and then stopped abruptly.
Just a moment before its life breath was completely cut off.
The two curved horns on its forehead suddenly exploded into star points.
An imperceptible dark red wave penetrated directly through the space and shot towards an unknown direction.
Lin Feng frowned slightly.
A flick of the wrist.
The body of the warlord turned into black ash and scattered on the floor.
[Ding!]
[Kill Skyhorn Clan Warlord (seriously injured) and obtain Martial Path Points×15,000,000!]
Balen noticed that fluctuation.
"Did it send a signal?"
His face turned pale and he said, "That's the death message from the top brass of the Skyhorn Clan! It sent back all the coordinates and information here!"
Lin Feng shook off the remaining ash from the tip of the gun and looked calm.
"Just pass it on."
"Now that Source Energy Matrix has restarted, is there any point in being secretive?"
Lin Feng turned around and looked at Balen.
"We should go back."
At the same time.
Eastern Isle Island, next to a huge Blood Pool deep in the earth.
Feng Yiling is wearing a robe and is using the secret method of the Skyhorn Clan to catalyze more space stabilizing stones.
Under his feet were countless Eastern Isle Martial Artist bones.
In just a few days, space Rift will be completely stable.
Skyhorn Clan's army will completely crush Dragon Kingdom's ridiculous defense line.
Humanity is, after all, just the first step for the Skyhorn Clan to conquer the stars and the sea again.
In an instant.
Feng Yiling's body stiffened.
A stream of light directly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
This is the death signal belonging to General Skyhorn Clan.
Feng Yiling closed his eyes and read the short and confusing information.
The next second.
He opened his eyes suddenly, fear and fury bursting out of them.
"No way!"
Feng Yiling roared uncontrollably, and the terrifying pressure directly overturned the entire Blood Pool, and the surrounding rock walls collapsed instantly.
The picture transmitted in the message was clear.
That's a Dwarf Clan battleship!
There is also a Source Energy Matrix that is enough to create endless mechanical craze!
The most deadly thing is.
He saw a dwarf, it was the dwarf Balen who chased him a hundred years ago.
"Balen?! That madman is not dead?!"
Feng Yiling clenched his hands and punched his thigh hard.
He knows the terror of the Dwarf Clan craftsmen better than anyone else.
Once the energy arsenal is at full capacity, Skyhorn Clan's vanguard death squads simply cannot fill the front line of fire of the mechanical war beasts!
"One human Lin Feng is troublesome enough... now here comes Balen!"
"How abominable!"
Feng Yiling's facial features were completely distorted, and his half-human, half-scale face looked extremely ferocious.
"Send the order! Forcibly expand the space Rift!"
"We can't wait for stability! Even if half of the people in Spatial Turbulence die, we will still do it!"
Dragon Kingdom, National Defense Committee main conference hall.
Depressed.
Chu Tianxing was sitting in the main seat, his face looked much older.
On the holographic projection, the space Rift outside East Sea Defense Line is fluctuating violently. Skyhorn Clan's heavy armored infantry phalanx is moving forward, obviously preparing to launch a strong attack.
"Mr. Chu, it's been a few days since Lin Feng and the others entered ancient Secret Realm, and there's been no news at all."
A military general gritted his teeth and said, "Do we... still have to wait?"
Duan Hongyuan sat on the left side, clenching his fists tightly and saying nothing.
Ancient Secret Realm always had a narrow escape from death. If Lin Feng is folded inside, Dragon Kingdom's last hope will be extinguished.
"Wait."
Chu Tianxing closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "We have no other way except waiting."
The words just fell.
A white light suddenly burst out in the center of the conference room.
"What's going on?!" The guard immediately drew his gun.
The light dissipated.
Lin Feng took the lead and stepped out of the teleportation array.
The Martial Saint who followed him were all in high spirits, as if they were going to explore some Secret Realm who had narrowly escaped death.
But the most eye-catching thing is the dwarf at Lin Feng's feet who is less than half a meter tall and carrying a metal wrench.
Chu Tianxing stood up suddenly.
Duan Hongyuan was stunned. "Lin Feng? This... lWhat new variety is this Exotic Beast?"
"A beast that is different from your uncle! You are Exotic Beast! Your whole family is Exotic Beast!"
Balen cursed unceremoniously and stepped on the conference table with disdain on his face.
The entire high-rise building was collectively petrified.
Lin Feng ignored Balen's shouting, walked to the front of the conference table, and cleared his throat.
"Ahem!"
"Mr. Chu, Mr. Duan."
"About the ancient Secret Realm, and about the Skyhorn Clan outside, I will make a long story short."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
After a while of explanation, Lin Feng made a summary.
"First, the ancient Secret Realm we have high hopes for is not an ancient civilization Ruins at all. It is a crashed alien spacecraft."
Everyone in the house was shocked.
Chu Tianxing's hand trembled. "Alien spaceship?"
"Second."
Lin Feng pointed at the dense army of the Skyhorn Clan on the holographic screen.
"The group of things outside are called Skyhorn Clan. They are not invincible natural disasters. In the universe, they are just a group of bandits begging for food."
The whole place was silent.
That terrifying army that was assessed as "nation-destroying" became a rogue begging for food in the universe?
A representative of the family could not help but stand up. "Lin Feng! What time has it been and you are still making such a joke? There are a hundred thousand troops and countless wars outside Giant Beast!"
Lin Feng didn't even look at him.
He took half a step back and gave up his position to Balen.
"Balen, show them what interstellar pest control is."
Balen grinned proudly.
He raised his wrist and pressed a button.
Buzz!
A deafening roar suddenly came from high in the air outside the conference room.
Duan Hongyuan turned his head suddenly and looked out the window, his pupils instantly contracted to the extreme.
The clouds were torn apart.
One after another, the mechanical cheetahs, with blue tail flames on their feet, roared down from high altitude.
The cold dark armor, red electronic compound eyes, and the ultra-high frequency source energy main gun loaded on the back exude the suffocating Destruction atmosphere.
A hundred A5-Type Mechanical Units are hovering over the highest center of the Dragon Kingdom!
The crystal core given by Lin Feng before can only generate 100 units at present.
The entire Capital City air defense alarm didn't even have time to sound, and all the detectors shut down due to energy overload!
In the conference room, those senior executives who were sighing in despair just now seemed to have their necks strangled, with their mouths open, unable to speak even a single word.
Duan Hongyuan stared at the steel frenzy outside the window and asked questions.
"This... is this something brought out from the ancient Secret Realm?"
"No."
Lin Feng looked past the stunned people and looked at the holographic screen.
"This is just an appetizer."
His tone was Slaughter.
"This is Balen's arsenal."
"Since Skyhorn Clan wants to play with quantity..."
Lin Feng had a cold look on his lips.
"Then let them see what the real torrent of steel is."