“I wonder if Brother Tiger can teach me some common Demon Race language?” Lin Feng asked.

Having suffered in the dark world, Lin Feng knows the importance of language. Even if you can’t communicate, as long as you can understand the language of Demon Race, it is of great use right now.

Old Hu didn’t answer, and quickly—

“Take it.” A thick book was handed over, and Lin Feng slightly startled and took it. Although the line of sight is weak, the handwriting can still be seen clearly in the book in front of him.

“Learn by yourself.” Old Hu coldly said.

“Demon Race Common Language”.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, his eyes fell on his hand.

storage ring, intact.

“Huh?” Lin Feng was puzzled: “Demon Race why not confiscated the storage ring?”

“The storage ring is connected to the human soul. The Demon Race only has a magic core. I can’t open the storage ring. What are you going to do?” Old Hu replied: “Besides, Demon Race can’t be confiscated. The storage ring must be filled with mustard seeds and blended into the skin.”

Lin Feng startled.

The storage ring that Old Hu said is different from the one he wore…seems different?

“I forgot.” Lin Feng reacted swiftly. His storage ring was obtained from the sickle demon on Earth, which is different from the humans on Neme. It was luck. The fishes got mixed up. If the storage ring is not lost, it would be a pity.

Especially the two precious holy treasures, the Nine Nether Thunder Knife and the Four-color Cube of Broken Soul.

As for other items, such as dark crystals, their value has been greatly diminished right now, and the sacred code of heart determination is already in mind.

“Many thanks, Brother Tiger.” Lin Feng thanked.

Learn the language.

For humans whose brains are close to 90% wide, it is instinct to remember.

Although the language of Demon Race is complicated, Lin Feng only took a few hours to fully memorize it, especially after learning the language of Dark Demon Race in the world of dark demons. There are many similarities in many places that can be used for reference. The Peerless Demoness with bright purple eyebrows and slightly raised eyebrows appeared in my mind, and the last sentence translated is——

take away.

Being without any information.

“Brother Liu.” Lin Feng handed over “Demon Race Common Language”.

Liu Yi hesitated, but he took it, turning over without saying a word. Near Zhu is red, near ink is black, unconsciously Liu Yi has also changed a little, lacking Young Patriarch’s self-esteem and face, and more points of survival.

Emotions can be infected.

Lin Feng didn’t say anything. If multiple people share more strength, it is more likely to survive. He and Liu Yi are in the same dungeon, destined to be Life and Death Together. If there is a glimmer of survival, the power of two people will be stronger than that of one.

But…

At the critical moment, you still have to rely on yourself in the end.

“Although the soul of the earth is locked, I still have the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the soul of innate talent, and the soul of wisdom.” Lin Feng did not give up, owning the 4th Layer True Dragon Holy Force, In the eighth stage of the innate talent’s soul, he can also use the four-color square attack of the broken soul.

The first two colors, yellow.

The soul of the innate talent of the eighth stage can just be used.

“cultivation.” Lin Feng began to comprehend the preparation.

Temporarily hold the Buddha’s feet, not only light but also bright.

day after day.

In the water prison, the number of people began to increase.

Lin Feng pays attention to the entry of Demon Race powerhouse. There are no rules and it is not the same batch of Demon Race, but every time it can bring back some human beings more or less, the Qi Vortex Phase is all, without a Qi Cloud. Phase. For the next six days, there was no access, and the number of humans in the dungeon gradually began to fill up.

At the same time, it means to be crawled again.

“They captured so many Qi Vortex Phase humans, why on earth?”

“Where did the captured humans go?”

“Is it dead? Live?”

……

Lin Feng has many questions.

Looking at the dungeon, three clansman of the azure sword clan lowered their heads, desperate and helpless.

That is the unknown fear.

The second arrest in five to ten days that Old Hu said is getting closer. The feeling of waiting is like rushing to the execution ground, which is not good. Lin Feng couldn’t comfort him, because he didn’t even know what would happen next second.

The only thing you can do, except for cultivation, is to wait and collect information.

Every time Demon Race enters the dungeon, some information that may be brought out inadvertently may be a key key.

However, there has been no gain so far.

And…

What should have happened, has always happened.

“Chron!” The heavy prison door was pushed open again, and it was not the same one that the rest of Demon Race entered. Dozens of hideous and ugly Earth Demons poured in instantly, like a group of bandits opening their cages and selecting humans, one after another, the human powerhouse of Qi Vortex Phase was picked up like a chicken.

dong! dong! dong!

Heavy footsteps, splashes of water.

Lin Feng was close to the dungeon. He didn’t say anything, but he was ready. Sooner or later, he will be arrested. There is nothing to be afraid of. The key is to think of any way in the process of being arrested. Perhaps this is the only chance to survive.

More and more human beings have been captured.

The sound of footsteps became heavier and heavier. One of the Earth Demon walked outside Lin Feng’s water cell, and his huge body stopped. At this moment, everyone in the azure sword clan, including Liu Yi, raised their throats in their hearts. Lin Feng stared at Earth Demon in front of him, with a pity in his heart.

If he can take another five to ten days, his strength can be improved a lot!

The chance of survival is greater.

However, reality is always cruel. With the sound of’crack’, the door of the water prison is about to open.

Suddenly——

“You stupid Earth Demon, there is a kind to catch Lao Tzu!” The roar sounded wildly, not only the startled of Lin Feng’s heart, but everyone could hear it. Humans who understand the language of Demon Race are all startled. But Demon Race powerhouse was furious, as if being provoked by an ant.

Especially the Earth Demon who was just about to open Lin Feng’s water cell, because of the closest distance, he burst into anger and rushed to the water cell next to him.

“courting death!”

“Take him out, skin and bones, and stabbed him!”

“It’s too cheap to die for him! Such a rude speech , I will let Young City Lord let him taste the eighteen devil tortures, so that he can see the skin rot and fall off inch by inch; he dug a hole in his skull and sprinkled it with dark crystal powder to make each one dark. The demon ants got into his brain, jié jié jié!!!”

……

Earth Demon powerhouse laughed fiercely, and under the ugly face was a more distorted magic core.

They will not have any kindness, because they–

have no heart.

“haha!”

“hahahaha!”

Old Hu’s magical laughter lingered in the water prison.

Even though it was held in the hands of Earth Demon, there was no fear on his face. Lin Feng looked up and saw the free smile on Old Hu’s face. There was a disintegration in his dim eyes. He has been waiting here for more than a month.

In spite of this, Lin Feng’s heart is still deeply tender, as if being screwed tightly by both hands.

“Brother Tiger, I will definitely live.”

“Definitely!”

Long! The door to the dungeon was closed, and the darkness fell again.

But in Lin Feng’s eyes, it is brilliant.

(Get up, make up first…)

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