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Following that, the next scene completely overturned everything Ling Feng knew.

Nearly a thousand giant rocs flew through the air as they screeched. They shot straight into the sky, pierced through the clouds, and descended again. Then, they shot up into the sky and descended, scattering many of the cloud layers that had been in perfect order.

As the group of peng flew past, they could hear another loud whistling sound in the distance. A group of more than a hundred flying dragons lined up in an orderly fashion, wandering in the sky. It was as if they were fishes happily playing in the water.

Thunder's voice came over, "Wah, I didn't think that our Ancient Dragon Clan still had so many clansmen. So it turns out that they were all exiled into the rain flower terrace by Master's grandmaster's ancestor."

"What is exile? "Look at how happy they are. Compared to the people in this world, I think they should be saved."

From the distance, a large group of monsters were rushing over. If one did not look closely, wasn't that the demon race that they had seen in Meng Mountain Range? Some of the monsters were headless, some had no tails, some walked upright, some walked with their stomachs touching the ground, and their auras were extremely powerful.

Ling Feng hurriedly ran away, ready to deal with the sudden danger at any time.

Behind the demonic horde appeared five people riding huge horses. The horses were three meters long, five meters long, and had thick legs. Furthermore, their four hooves were as white as snow.

He then looked at the rider on the horse. God, it was a tall barbarian knight.

A Knight swung his large horsewhip and shouted, "The fat and living grasses to the east, our monster horde needs your nourishment."

The horde of demons seemed to have heard his summons, charging forward in unison to nibble on the grass to the east.

The barbarian in the middle shouted to the wind, "Young man of the distance, are you lost in our beautiful Wacha Prairie? "Don't worry, we barbarians are peace-loving knights. The demons we raise won't hurt our adorable friends."

Ling Feng shouted back, "My good friend, where are we? I am indeed a little confused."

The knight replied enthusiastically, "You don't sound like a native. We are the Vacha tribe of the barbarian race. The Vacha Prairie is our territory."

Ling Feng was at a loss. He sat down on the grass, took out a bottle of wine and took a sip.

When the five saw the wine bottle, they seemed to be petrified. They gathered around the bottle undisguised on their horses as a large amount of saliva dripped from their mouths.

Ling Feng laughed: "It's just a bottle of wine, is there really a need to be so greedy?" As he spoke, he took out another five bottles of wine and threw one to each of the five people.

The five barbarian knights caught the bottle and sat down next to Ling Feng enthusiastically.

Ling Feng took a big gulp as the five of them opened the bottle. They only dared to take a small sip at a time, and then covered the bottle with their caps.

Ling Feng smiled: "Is it only this alcohol tolerance?" You all look so tall, but your alcohol tolerance is not even close to that! "

One of them smirked, "This thing should be a bar? When I was young, I once hunted a land dragon. Our clan leader once gave me a bottle of this wine, but the taste of that wine is incomparable to the one you gave us. It's like the difference between heaven and earth. "

Ling Feng was curious, "Is wine so expensive in this place?" "Where is this place?!"

A knight said, "Our Wacha Plain is surrounded by mountain ranges. The mountain ranges are very dangerous places. Not only is the place big, but there are also countless magical beasts growing there. Generally, we shouldn't talk about dragons, flying peng, or even horses and qilins."

"You can even survive in such a dangerous place?"

The barbarian man curled his lips towards the demon race member and said, "Little brother, did you see that? Our best brothers are not our people, but the demons.

We graze them, and they look after our homes. Every time a powerful race invades, our demon will take the initiative to attack and help us repel the enemy. "

Lingfeng felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that such a ferocious Monster race was actually such a reliable ally. Humans were not as good as Demons!

These five people had straightforward personalities. They looked somewhat similar to the barbarians on the continent, but they were not inflexible.

As they chatted, they felt as if they were gradually entering a better situation. As they drank, they also gulped down large mouthfuls of wine. Within a few mouthfuls, the wine bottles in their hands were completely empty, causing them to be extremely satisfied.

Ling Feng seemed very generous, "I'll give each of you one more bottle. This time, this wine is really amazing. Are you guys able to take it?"

The five people were overjoyed and nodded their heads.

Ling Feng took out five bottles of the strongest high level vodka from his ring, and the five people quickly received it, taking their first gulp. They were so excited that their mouths were wide open, and they were completely filled with joy.

Ling Feng was exasperated, "Damn, this bunch of people are really drinkers."

Suddenly, a large flock of Fire Ravens flew over the horizon. At a glance, there were over ten thousand of them.

After which, the roars of the demonic beasts below seemed to sense something.

The five knights were shocked, they hastily stood up and jumped on their horses, "Little brother, quickly run, the Devil has appeared. If you don't run now, it will be too late."

Ling Feng thought in his heart: "What demon of murder?" Even I dare to touch a SemiGod expert, I don't believe that there is anything that can frighten me, Ling Feng. "

The five men saw that Ling Feng was too anxious and anxious. One of them dismounted from his horse and tried to pull him onto the back of the horse. If Ling Feng did not want to leave, how could he move?

A voice drifted over from the distance, "Stars in the sky, my little eyes are blinking." Grass on the ground, my little face. A beautiful song, drifting in the clouds. " This voice was very childish and extremely pleasant to listen to.

Hearing this voice, the man felt as if he had fallen into hell, no longer caring about Ling Feng, the five of them slapped their horses, chasing the group of demons away, "Little brother, take care, it's not like we can't save you, the killing demons are really not something we can get close to."

He saw the Fire Ravens flying in the sky, constantly producing Fire Crow corpses falling on the ground. Not long later, the corpses of those Fire Ravens had already covered a large area of the Wacha Grassland.

Ling Feng could tell that it was definitely not a natural death. It was the result of someone hitting a flock of crows with his palm, killing them. The crows were high off the ground, and the fact that that person possessed such power could only be described as terrifying.

As the childish voice approached, a small black dot gradually grew larger in the distance. The figure grew closer and closer, yet its voice never stopped. It was a petite little girl.

The little girl had long hair that draped over her shoulders and a slender fringe on her forehead. Her face was fair and her features were sweet. No one would associate her with a murderous demon.

The little girl walked closer to Ling Feng, and a strange expression appeared on her face, "Is there really anyone who saw me that didn't run away?" How strange, your aura is not weak at all. How about you try this move of mine? "

With a wave of her hand, the little girl tossed a huge waterfall.

"Damn it, I have no enmity with you, I want to kill you as soon as I get here! No wonder people are calling you a demon killer, if that's the case, I will eliminate you as a scourge."