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The enemy commander shouted, "Hey, opposite us, how did you do that?"

"Think about it, I will tell you …"

Lingfeng wanted to say: will I tell you? Before he could even finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a huge pain under his feet, and a thick earth needle shot out from under his foot.

"Ah!" Lingfeng let out a miserable cry as he leaped into the air in incomparable pain.

And that Earth Needle actually followed Ling Feng and leapt up, as if it had calculated precisely how high Ling Feng leaped, and how high that needle climbed. Ling Feng spread his wings and forcefully pulled up another 200 meters before the Earth Needle was unable to keep up and landed on the ground.

Ling Feng looked down and saw that it was a "native". The man was covered in dirt and had a huge body. He held a huge earth shield in his hand. The face of the shield was full of needles.

That native shouted, "So you can fly. Hmph! Otherwise, I would have taken your life a long time ago."

The marshal shook his head and said, "Little child, you are very lucky. A man is not as lucky as the heavens, but a lucky general."

Only then did Ling Feng realize that the marshal was purposely luring him to talk, and was trying to cover his underground to launch an attack on him. "Damn it, he really is a cunning old fox."

At this time, Lei and Ling'er attacked the native. The native wielded a large shield as he hacked left and right. Lei actually had the feeling that he didn't dare to get too close to him.

Although that person was tall, his sensitivity was extremely high. He could attack Ling'er and Ah Lei at the same time, and the earth horns would occasionally appear on his body, causing Ling'er and Ah Lei to not dare to touch him. Even if they did attack near his body, they would still be pierced by the sharp earth horns that suddenly appeared from his body.

Not only that, but his usage of earth magic was not something an ordinary earth mage could catch up to. He could slip into the ground at any time, and no matter how hard you searched, you wouldn't be able to find his figure.

Although the soldiers and soldiers of the independent division had the advantage of numbers, they could not help in any way due to their weak cultivation base.

Ling Feng endured the pain in his foot, and thought for a while before asking: "A tyrant's disciple?"

While fighting against Ling'er and Lei, that native said, "You're not stupid."

"Good skill."

Although I have hurt you, this is only a battle between nations. My actions are not glorious, if I have the chance, I will properly deal with you. I heard that you have fought with the disciple of the number one summoner of the continent, and in the end, it seems that you have the upper hand.

Ling Feng looked at the soldiers of the Kingdom of Dylan that were scattered in every direction by the undead army and said, "Brother, you have no chance at all. We can't openly beat you, and even if we fail to assassinate you, there's no point in continuing to fight." Surrender is the best choice for your kingdom. "

The tyrant spoke, "My mission is only to deal with you, and now I can injure you. The mission is only half completed. Ai, who would have thought that you were actually a bird person. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for you to escape from my life attack."

Ling Feng thought for a moment and knew that what he said was the truth. He could not help but feel some lingering fear. "This fellow's earth escape technique is really powerful. He's probably not any weaker than the Four Great Godly Techniques."

Ling Yuefeng waved his hand in the distance, signalling for Li Dawei to attack. All the soldiers of the Empire of Central Plains charged towards the defeated men of the Kingdom of Dylan as if they had gone mad.

When the tyrant saw that he could not save himself, he stomped his feet and disappeared into the ground.

Ah Lei and Ling'er returned to Ling Feng's side. Ah Lei said, "What a mystical technique. This person is so terrifying. Master, you must be careful if you meet him again. Oh, right, are the injuries on your foot alright?"

How could he be fine if his foot was pierced? However, since Ling Feng was using his inner strength to repair the wound, and the various attributes in his body were not affected by the injury, it was still possible for him to recover completely.

The army of the Kingdom of Dylan had been defeated by a thousand li in one fell swoop. They had been killed by the pursuers of the Central Plains Empire. The casualties were beyond measure, and the battlefield was littered with corpses.

In the end, only half of the army of the Kingdom of Dylan had retreated to the borders of the kingdom. The rest of the army had either been killed or captured.

Ling Feng did not care about anything else and returned to the camp in Mar Tank City with his injuries. Under the treatment of the doctors, his injuries were being healed.

The army of the Central Plains Empire had returned victorious. When the commanders heard the news of Ling Feng's injury, they all went to visit him. Ling Feng's tent was filled with people, and all of them were high-ranking generals.

Li Dawei personally knelt down and examined the wound on Ling Feng's foot, and when he saw the huge wound, he was shocked.

"Master Ling, you have brought back too many treasures for our Central Plains Empire. I really don't know how to thank you." Just how much strength do you still have that you haven't revealed? It's really too shocking. Your ability completely surpasses my level of understanding. "

Ling Feng's leg was still in pain, but he was not in the mood for it, so he responded with a few words.

Li Dawei was very experienced, seeing that Ling Feng did not want to talk to him, he said a few words to disturb him and left. After that, he dispersed the commanders who were preparing to enter the tent.

Ling Feng looked at the big hole on his foot that was left by the tyrant disciple, and was shocked.

Ling Feng thought to himself, "It's time to go back. There's no point staying here any longer. I have more important things to do."

Ling Feng refused his master and the other generals' requests to stay. One evening, he led the independent teacher and the cannibals on their journey home.

The happiest ones here were the cannibals. They had gotten a large amount of corpses, which were filled with the space rings of the independent soldiers.

Ling Feng handed the responsibility of managing the team to Koman, while he himself flew towards the sky island.

On the Sky Island, Ling Feng was sitting opposite to a lunatic teacher. Of course, there was always a lot of food and wine.

Seeing that Ling Feng had improved, Madman was very happy in his heart.

Ling Feng told the others about what had happened during this period of time, including his match with Qing He, Siya and Pandora, who were taken away on a day of great joy while he did not have the ability to protect them.

Madman silently shared the pain in his heart.

Ling Feng then talked about how he led his troops to the border, and how he was later ambushed and severely injured by the bumpkin disciples.

The madman man saw that the foot that was pierced was exposed to the white bone, his heart was in pain, he was afraid that the wound would cause side effects to Ling Feng, he quickly ordered Ling Feng to take down a leaf from the Tree of Life and start healing.

Ling Feng did as he was told and smeared the leaf juice on the wound. After a few days, the wound actually healed seventy to eighty percent of the time.

"Teacher, are there really only four great techniques in this world?" Ling Feng asked crazily.

Madman said, "How could that be wrong?"

"But from what I see, that Earth Escape Technique is pretty good. I feel like that technique isn't inferior to the Four Great Godly Techniques."

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