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Chapter 12 The Great Calamity(1/2)

A girl in a purple dress appeared in her mind. Her beautiful face, which was as beautiful as the morning glow reflected in the snow without makeup, Lin Feng smiled inexplicably.

Although Zi Yao is his "inducing person" and she can find her if she has something to do, in fact, Lin Feng does not like to bother others, especially... Zi Yao, who occupies a large position in his heart. This is certainly related to his personality, but Lin Feng's subconsciousness occupies a dominant position.

He didn't want the relationship with Zi Yao to be mixed with too many other things-

Similar to the ‘master and apprentice’.

...

Communication information is very simple, it is a series of numbers and symbols.

Lin Feng smiled. If he hadn't understood the information before, he would have understood it after buying the "primary teleportation array".

This represents the coordinate point.

"It seems that this 'Telecombination' is not a loss." Putting on the fluorescent compass, Lin Feng smelled the smell on his body and murmured, "It's not too late to take a shower, change your clothes, and go again."

After saying that, Lin Feng left the cultivation room.

...

"Afeng, you can have a meal." Lin Wanqing shouted.

Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, "Don't wait for me, mom, there's something to do." As he said that, he walked towards the hall's "Telecommunity array". Taking a shower and changing clothes was a basic polite respect, but if you had a meal, you would be too unreasonable.

How can I make Zi Yao wait too long?

Proficiently input coordinate points, soon, with the sound of "dripping", a white light lit up, and in an instant—

Lin Feng disappeared.

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"Oh my God!"

“Many flowers, plants and trees…”

After leaving the teleportation array, Lin Feng was dazzled. He saw a red and green willow, blooming flowers everywhere, and towering trees. He stepped on the green grass, comfortable and soft. Seeing the colorful flowers blooming in full bloom, he seemed to have arrived in a fairyland on earth.

"Isn't this a wilderness?" Lin Feng was very curious.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a ‘home’, and with your own eyesight, you can’t see the edge.

"Of course not." Qingran's laughter rang, like the wind blowing a silver bell.

Lin Feng was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

Looking along the source of the sound, Lin Feng saw a purple figure from afar. Although the flowers were surrounded by beautiful flowers, she was as fresh and pleasant as a fairy among flowers. When she approached, Lin Feng could clearly see the face of the first blooming of the Qinglian and the special crescent mark on her forehead.

"Welcome to the Sky City." Zi Yao smiled clearly.

City of the Sky?

Lin Feng recalled the knowledge in his mind, obviously he had never heard of it.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Lin Feng apologized.

Zi Yao smiled, her beautiful eyes staring at Lin Feng's eyes, with a slight surprise in her eyes, but it flashed in a flash, "It's a great progress."

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded, not humble.

In just a short time, I have made a lot of progress, no matter what... it is.

"I want to meet the requirements as soon as possible." Looking up at Zi Yao, Lin Feng's eyes were full of persistence and persistence.

In addition to wanting to become stronger, Lin Feng also has an unknown wish in his heart—

Let yourself be no longer so far away from Zi Yao.

"I never think that's a requirement for you." Zi Yao smiled gently. As Lin Feng was thinking about this sentence, Zi Yao smiled and blinked her eyes, saying, "By the way, do you know about the riots of the beasts?"

Lin Feng nodded, "I heard it was a riot in the fifth-level beast group."

With a smile without comment, Zi Yao said: "The level five beast group riots will not appear in the first stage."

Lin Feng was stunned, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

Zi Yao means...

"In three days, eight martial emperors died in the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, eleven martial emperors died in the hunter organization, fourteen martial emperors died in the five major sects, and eighteen martial emperors died in the Tianwu Army...there were eighteen martial emperors." Zi Yao's eyes flashed with a faint light, "At the beginning of the first stage, fifty-one martial emperor-level strong men had died in the Tianwu Continent, and there were many martial artists and warrior levels that could not be counted."

Lin Feng was shocked.

From his younger brother, he only learned that three martial emperor-level powerful men died in the Scarlet Sun Sect.

But I don't know...

It turns out that such a huge change has occurred in the entire Tianwu Continent!

"Yes, I'm so stupid. The Sword of the Sword is only one of the five major sects."

"And the five major alliances are just one of the four major forces in the Tianwu Continent!"

"What a terrible beast riot. This is the first stage, and fifty-one martial emperor-level powerful men died..."

Lin Feng was amazed. From Zi Yao's mouth, he knew how amazing and terrible this "level 5 beast riot" was!

"Hey, it's not right!" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

Zi Yao said just now—

The level five beast group riot, and in the first stage, there will be no giant beast lord!

Could it be...

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head, facing Zi Yao's clear and bright eyes like stars. He opened his red lips lightly, and Zi Yao said arbitrarily: "That's right, it's not a level 5 beast group riot, nor is it a level 6 beast group riot. This is just a message sent to stabilize people's hearts."

Although the voice was light, it was extremely shocking when it fell into Lin Feng's heart.

It is not a Level 5 Beast Horoscope, nor is it a Level 6 Beast Horoscope. Is it?

Level 7 Beasts Riot!!!

Lin Feng knew clearly that the most serious one that Tianwu Continent had encountered was the riot of the seventh-level beast group three hundred years ago. At that time, hundreds of millions of warriors died! It was a "nightmare" that lasted for eight years. If it weren't for the "Botian Martial God" Zhan Potian came out of nowhere, I'm afraid humans would have already died.

And even so... it took a hundred years for humans to recover their vitality!

Will history repeat itself?!

There was endless worry in his heart, and Lin Feng's face was very solemn, but Zi Yao's calm voice suddenly came from his ears, making him feel as if he was struck by thunder!

"This time, it was a level 8 beast group riot, and even..." Zi Yao sighed softly.

"Level 9!"

Really, there is really a riot in the Nine-level beast group!

Lin Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at Zi Yao in disbelief.

This was said from Zi Yao, and he had no doubt about the authenticity. The riot of the seventh-level beast group that year had almost razed the Tianwu Continent to the ground. This time... the riot of the eighth-level beast group, can humans escape danger again. Will there be a second "Breaking Heaven Martial God" appear?

As if he understood what Lin Feng was thinking, Zi Yao smiled indifferently, "The 'Baotian Martial God' three hundred years ago is no longer there. Even if this time it was a Level 7 Beast Grotto riot, the chance of human beings winning is only 50%; while the Level 8 Beast Grotto riot, the chance of human beings winning is less than 1%.

Less than 1%?

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, this probability, in other words...is that there is only theoretical possibility.

"The news is blocked, and only the strongest people at the level of the Martial Emperor are qualified to know." Zi Yao nodded slightly, "But with Lin Feng, it is a matter of time before you become the Martial Emperor. Let me tell you first, and you can be mentally prepared as soon as possible."

"The first three or four months are the tentative attacks of the monsters, which we call the first stage, that is, the early stage."

"And in about a year, the monsters began to attack in batches and riots everywhere. This was the second stage, that is, the middle stage. At this time, a small number of king-level monsters had already participated in the battle."

"When the second and third years, the monsters will launch a large-scale attack. Many powerful monsters in the depths of the wilderness will appear, a large number of king-level monsters and rare dragon-type monsters... This stage is in the later stage, and the monsters' attack strength is comparable to the riot attack of the seventh-level beast group."

Lin Feng nodded, in other words—

Two years later, there will be a major disaster in the Tianwu Continent!

"And in the fourth and fifth year, when a large number of dragon-like monsters begin to participate in the war..." Zi Yao smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Humans will surely become extinct. The Tianwu Continent will be stepped into and destroyed by the landslide and tsunami-like monsters. Only a very small number of titled martial gods can save their lives."

The titled Martial God is a powerful existence that surpasses the level of the Martial Emperor!

Lin Feng nodded, and his heart was extremely shocked.

In other words, to save one's life, one must become the titled Martial God before the last stage of the beast riot!

Is it possible?

Lin Feng clenched his fists unconsciously, and the perseverance in his heart made him have no second thought at all.

Must be possible!

...

When he returned home, Lin Feng was in seclusion alone in the training room and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Compared to what Zi Yao said to him, the death of Scar "Wang Hu" is like a small thing like a sesame and green bean.

What is it to die a strong Martial Emperor level?

In the entire Tianwu Continent, fifty-one martial emperor-level powerful men died in just three days, and this number—

It's still increasing!
To be continued...
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