Douluo: I just want to farm after awakening the sandbox martial soul

In the darkness, the woman in front of Lin Feng stared at her blankly. Although the eyes under the mask were somewhat unclear, at this moment, she still felt that there was light in the eyes of the young man in front of her.

"Go back. I have passed the newcomer protection period and am no longer under your protection." Lin Feng smiled and patted her shoulder.

Hearing the words, the woman seemed to be under a spell. She nodded dreamily, and then suddenly woke up. She clasped her hands together, pinched her thumbs, and said tangledly: "I...you...can take off the mask." Let me take a look?"

Lin Feng's eyes flickered when he heard this, and then he took off his mask, revealing his fair and handsome face.

The woman looked a little dumbfounded, then smiled happily and said: "My name is Xu Meng. If you need anything... you can come to me at any time."

After saying that, the woman immediately turned around and left.

However, before she had taken a few steps, a voice came from behind, with only two words: "Lin Feng."

Xu Meng paused, turned around and said, "What..." Before he could finish his words, Lin Feng had disappeared.

At this time, looking at the empty seat, Xu Meng looked ashamed, covered her chest, feeling the little deer in her heart, and said to herself: "What am I doing..."

……

Lin Feng, who put on his mask again, walked silently on the deserted streets, thinking about the conversation he had just had with Xu Meng.

After all, he was not a real Chu'er, so he didn't know Xu Meng's attitude and meaning, but it made him a little uncomfortable.

He never thought that he could meet such a person in this ghost place.

"Is this the protagonist's script? It's pretty cool." He smiled and said self-deprecatingly.

But after he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The evil spirit on his body appeared in vain.

In the perception of spiritual consciousness, it can be felt that many people are already lurking in the dark, waiting for opportunities to move.

Among them, there are many strong men with powerful murderous intent. That kind of solid and sharp murderous intent is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.

Lin Feng pretended not to know, and while walking at the original speed, he pinched his knuckles, which made a crisp sound, and then twisted his neck, which also made a crisp sound.

“It’s time to stretch our muscles again.”

"Solve it early, go home and sleep."

After saying that, Lin Feng immediately quickened his pace and walked in a certain direction following his memory.

Finding that Lin Feng suddenly quickened his pace, those lurkers hiding in the dark couldn't help but speed up their pace.

Lin Feng is now a living piece of cake, and no one wants to miss it.

Of course, among the majority of people, there is also a small part who are just here to watch the fun.

They were not blinded by greed, but remained rational. Lin Feng's soul bone was so powerful that hundreds of people saw it. This was both a piece of cake and a hot potato.

Whether you can get it is one thing, but whether you are destined to have it is the most important thing.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng ducked into an empty alley and stopped at this time.

Dengdengdeng-

The crisp footsteps were still ringing when Lin Feng stopped.

Soon, three men appeared in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at the three people in front of him, smiled and said: "The top ten of the top [-] contestants in the Killing Fields are here. Three of them are really impressive."

As Lin Feng said, the three people in front of him were among the top ten in the Hell Killing Fields this year.

There are people competing for the annual championship in the Hell Killing Fields every year. Since there is a championship competition, rankings must exist.

The ranking results are defined by the number of wins. The three people in front of them are all in the top ten among the hundred, which is enough to show how strong they are.

If they were outside the top ten, Lin Feng might not pay much attention to them, but he knew all the people in the top ten.

Whether it is a battlefield or a killing field, only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be victorious in every battle. He does not pay attention to other people, but he will still seriously understand and observe the top ten. He himself is not weak, but he does not have blind confidence.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Those who can enter the top ten are by no means idlers.

The three people in front of me are No. 10, No. [-], and No. [-] respectively.

Although it is only the last train among the top ten, its own strength is not weak.

Although the ranking is authoritative, it does not fully indicate how strong a person is.

After all, rankings are only about the number of wins, not personal strength.

For example, No. 10 may be stronger than No. 5, but the time interval between his participation is long and the number of competitions is small, so his natural ranking is lower than No. 5.

But if the two of them were really challenged to a duel, no one could tell which one was stronger and which one was weaker.

To put it simply, being able to become No. 5 is also an effective key to proving one's own strength, but it does not necessarily mean that No. 10 is necessarily worse than him.

Maybe they just fight less and you are more diligent. There is not much difference between us.

"I didn't want to kill a strong man like you outside the field. You are qualified to be my opponent, but... your external soul bone really attracted me." One of them said.

That person is the eighth-ranked existence.

"So are we." No. 10 said the same.

"You don't have to be hypocritical with me here. Even if you get the soul bone, won't you still have to fight to the death? Don't talk about the morality of the world here." Lin Feng sneered.

"You!" No.9 shouted angrily.

However, before the words were finished and the three of them had not yet gotten angry, Lin Feng stretched his hands and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The next moment, sand and stones on the ground rose up one after another, completely covering the entire alley!

'Refactor! '

Lin Feng shouted in his heart, exerting his control power to the extreme.

I saw that all the sand and gravel began to disperse and condense towards both ends of the alley, gradually forming two thick sand and stone walls, sealing the entrances and exits at both ends of the alley!

Such a change made the three of them stunned and panicked!

"This... what is this!"

"Why can you use soul skills?!"

"This is impossible, this is impossible, no one here can use soul skills, who are you!"

The three of them said in horror.

Seeing such mysterious methods, they were really scared.

If it was just a matter of pure strength, even if Lin Feng had a powerful soul bone, they would still have the confidence to fight!

But now, when everyone is unable to use soul skills, Lin Feng has done something like this. Who is not afraid to see it?Not panic?

"This, this...is magic!"

"Enjoy my performance."

Lin Feng let out a ferocious laugh and revealed a charming smile.

With a wave of his hand, a large amount of sand and stones condensed, completely blocking the upper part of the alley. The entire alley formed an airtight secret room, but those guys who were also shocked and doubtful about life, and just wanted to climb to the roof to see the situation, but I was stunned.

paralysis.

What kind of monster is this guy?

Use soul skills?

Could it be that he belongs to the King of Slaughter...

However, no matter how they guessed, they were still cursing secretly in their hearts at this moment.

If you fight, just fight. What do you mean by sealing it so that no one can see it?

Can't afford to play?

Feeling that the guys outside who didn't dare to act rashly were temporarily blocked out, the smile on Lin Feng's face became even brighter.

"Damn it! No matter if he is a human or a ghost, we are not scared! Come on! Kill him, take the soul bone!" The eighth-oldest man yelled angrily.

As soon as these words came out, the two people who had some intention of retreating once again strengthened their minds when the soul bones were mentioned.

Yes, regardless of whether he is a human or a ghost, the strength of the three of them is not empty!

As long as you win the soul bone, your strength will reach a higher level. Only in this way will you have greater confidence in competing for the annual championship!

We are not evil people. We killed people for you, and we also killed ghosts for you!

"Although, come on!"

Lin Feng smiled lightly, his straight body standing proudly, his right hand sliding in the air, looking very elegant.

However, with every move he made, a large amount of sand and stones on the ground continued to float up, rushing towards the three of them.

The three people who were suddenly caught in the fog of sand and stone resisted the attack of sand and stone. At the same time, they looked for opportunities to press closer to Lin Feng step by step.

But how could Lin Feng give them a chance?

The self-created skill of decomposition and reconstruction has long been mastered by him.

With a casual move, a wall of sand and stone stood in front of the three of them. With the blessing of control, the three of them used all their strength to punch, and it took some effort to break up the wall of sand and stone.

However, only then did they truly realize what despair meant.

The sand and stones seemed to be endless, being scattered and then re-consolidating, still blocking their way, making it difficult for them to move.

Not only that, except for the feet, sand and stone walls appeared all around and overhead, once again reducing the size of the secret room to only the three of them.

They kept attacking, trying to break through the wall, but there were so many sand and rocks that Lin Feng didn't give them any chance.

Walls of sand and stone condensed and squeezed inward.

Bang, dong dong——

Various muffled sounds rang out from the huge sandstone cube in front of Lin Feng.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness, Lin Feng could clearly feel that their breathing was getting faster and faster.

After all the sand and stones on the ground were used up and the ground was as clean as new, Lin Feng slowly walked forward. Listening to the sounds coming from inside, he summoned the ender dragon bone and pulled out the dragon spine. Turn the whip into a sword.

"Want it out? I'll help you."

Lin Feng smiled, and the next moment, the entire sandstone cube fell apart and completely disintegrated!

Because the three of them tried their best, they were caught off guard, and all of their punches missed, almost throwing them away.

But before they could react, they only saw a black-purple light appear, reflecting in the dark pupils of their surprised eyes.

The dazzling light made the three people's minds go blank.

……

bang bang bang-

All the sand and stone walls in the alley collapsed. When everyone in the shadows outside could finally see what was happening inside, they were all stunned.

Where is Lin Feng's figure in the alley?

There were only three corpses left, dripping with blood and soundless.

"This……"

"This person must not be offended!"

"Oh my God, if the three of them join forces, will the result still be like this?"

"I hope I won't meet this guy in future games..."

"..."

In the darkness, a man with a scar face looked at the three corpses in the alley, silently.

No one knew what he was thinking in his cold eyes.

Then, his voice gradually disappeared into the darkness, under the shadows.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, returned to his residence.

What happened tonight spread quickly in the inner city of the Killing City.

Lin Feng's codename "[-]" has completely become a nightmare in the hearts of many people.

Some people who don't know still maintain a skeptical attitude.

"Isn't it possible? How could No. [-] be able to use soul skills?"

For example, there are many such sounds.

But those who spread the news, that is, the witnesses that night, chose silence and did not continue to explain.

All in all, in the next half month, there was a saying circulating in the Killing City: I would rather offend the King of Hell than the Thousand-Change Demon King!

At this point, Lin Feng's title also changed from No. [-] to the Thousand Transformations Demon King.

This guy who entered the Killing City for less than a month is regarded as a king by most people!

In addition, in the next half month, Lin Feng also participated in the competition every day, and they all ended in victory. However, after the ambush of the eighth, ninth and tenth three people that night, no one dared to ambush Lin Feng again. .

In daily competitions, there are always some people who are relieved to see that Lin Feng is not their opponent, and there are always some people who directly choose to give up and commit suicide when they see that their opponent is Lin Feng.

It's not that they are not afraid of death, but they are simply scared out of their wits. Without courage, death is no longer scary.

After all, even if you don't kill yourself, the result will be the same.

Lin Feng's ranking suddenly reached the top ten in less than a month, becoming the undisputed Demon King.

As Lin Feng's ranking continues to improve, there are only a few opponents left who can rank higher than him. Naturally, the opponents ranked are not as high-quality as the previous few periods. Therefore, many people have seen Lin Feng. , directly choose to commit suicide.

……

Of course, the name Thousand Transformations Demon King naturally reached the ears of the King of Slaughter.

As the master of the Killing City, how could he not know this well-known fact while sitting in the Killing City?

But no one knew why the King of Slaughter ignored Lin Feng's various tricks and didn't even show any signs of coming forward.

Lin Feng was also a little confused about this.

Since the King of Slaughter can tolerate being in his territory, Lin Feng has means beyond ordinary people?

He knew that the King of Slaughter knew that Lin Feng was sent in by Tang Hao, but even Tang Hao, the God of Death who once walked out of the City of Slaughter and won the title of God of Death, did not have too many scruples.

Tang Hao is strong, but here, he is the absolute king.

It would be too far-fetched to say that the King of Slaughter ignored it because Tang Hao sent it in.

After all, even if Tang Hao's own son came in the future, he had no intention of letting Tang San walk out alive.

In this case, it cannot be explained.

But he couldn't guess the reason, and Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention.

Perhaps in the King of Slaughter's mind, since Lin Feng could use such methods in the Slaughter City, he was recognized by the Slaughter City, and there was no need to stop him.

If so, it can barely be explained.

After all, although he is the King of Slaughter, the overlord and ruler of the Slaughter City, the Slaughter City was not created by him, but by his ancestors, and he is just a successor.

Since Lin Feng's strength is allowed by the rules of Killing City, there may be no need to obstruct him.

Otherwise, wouldn't it look like he has no sense of self-esteem?

Of course, the above is just Lin Feng's own speculation, and the facts are unknown.

After all, he is not a god. How can he know what the King of Slaughter is thinking in his heart and what his attitude is towards him?

After all, he didn't see the King of Slaughter himself.

He had asked Xu Meng, but Xu Meng was also confused and had no idea what the King of Slaughter's attitude was towards Lin Feng. Therefore, Lin Feng was too lazy to think about such unnecessary things.

Let's see what happens next.

Just take one step at a time.