Super Ring

"Okay, I understand." Lin Feng nodded, watching Merck Yu disappear in the space channel.

As soon as Merck Yu left, Lin Feng heard the sound of fighting nearby.

When I came closer, it turned out that it was a small team, and the division of labor was preparing to catch a hurricane wolf alive.

Seeing such a situation, Lin Feng did not intend to go and help, but just watched from the side. After they captured the hurricane wolf alive, Lin Feng walked past the woods on the side.

"Have you seen the Prince of the Autumn Wind Empire?" Lin Feng asked.

"You said the prince? Shouldn't he be in the palace? How could he be here?" a man with a beard replied.

"It seems that you don't know, it's okay, thank you." Lin Feng rose into the air after saying this.

This time Lin Feng wanted to try to fly to a deeper place. After flying for about ten minutes, he saw more than ten warriors fighting in a group. The scene was a bit chaotic. Lin Feng carefully looked at each warrior’s clothes, and it didn’t seem The guards or the army should not belong to the prince.

But the following banner made Lin Feng interested. It was the banner of the Autumn Wind Empire. In this way, they should have some connection with the Prince of the Autumn Wind Empire, otherwise they would not have this banner.

Lin Feng fell down, walked to the side of the banner, and after a closer look, he was sure that this was the banner of the Autumn Wind Empire.

Because the fighters were dressed in a variety of styles, it was impossible to tell which was the team with the flag of the Autumn Wind Empire, so Lin Feng was not easy to intervene in the fight for a while, so he could only watch from one side.

The strength of both sides is similar, and the winner can't be distinguished for a while.

Simply Lin Feng was under the tree on the side, leaning against it, quietly watching the fight on the court.

About twenty minutes later, the battlefield basically stabilized, with only less than ten people left. One side was beaten into a panic and fled in despair.

"Is this banner yours or theirs?" Lin Feng held the banner in earnest and spoke.

"It's ours!" said a big man with a short sword in a strong voice, the expression on his face seemed a little happy, probably because he had just won the battle.

"That's good, do you know where the prince is?" Lin Feng handed the banner to the big man and said.

"Not good!" The big man showed a frightened expression and directly took the banner into the air, and the rest of the people followed.

Lin Feng was no exception. Following behind, the big man led the crowd into a valley and then flew for nearly five minutes. Then he saw four people guarding a man in a golden robe against a group of winds in the center. Wolf.

Seeing such a situation, Lin Feng could conclude that the man in the golden robe was the prince of the Autumn Wind Empire, but now they were surrounded by a group of wind wolves.

The big man holding the banner, without saying anything, rushed into the court and shouted: "The subordinate **** is late."

The remaining people have also joined the battlefield.

With the addition of this team, the scene was quickly brought under control, and the blast wolves were quickly slaughtered unilaterally.

Lin Feng was still in the air and did not join the battle.

"Wow~~" A wolf howl caught everyone's attention.

Lin Feng looked around, a gust of wind wolf with wings was swooping down. The most important thing was that its eyes were golden. This should be the wolf king.

With the appearance of this wolf king, one face to face, the terrifying strength of the wolf king killed the guards of the two princes.

Lin Feng held the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and it was his turn to play at this time.

At exactly this time, the Storm Wolf King was also ready to rush towards the position where the prince was standing.

Lin Feng fell from the air, blocking the front of the prince, and the Great Wind Wolf King swooped over again from top to bottom.

"Promise sword technique, broken sword flow, seventh style, shadow chain sword!" Lin Feng turned into a phantom and fought with the storming wolf king.

The Storm Wolf King kept touching Lin Feng's broken sword with his sharp claws.

There was a sonorous, sonorous collision. The speed of one person and one wolf was extremely fast, and none of the people present could clearly see the fighting scene.

I could only see the phantoms of Dao Lin Feng, and heard the sonorous constant noises.

Lin Feng also didn't expect that this hurricane wolf king was so difficult to be able to kill it with the seventh style, and it was almost a tie with the seventh style.

The people around, including the prince, were all stunned. They couldn't intervene in this level of battle at all.

If it hadn't been for Lin Feng's appearance, they might have suffered this catastrophe, the strength of the Storm Wolf King was at least the realm of the **** king.

After Lin Feng had fought with the Great Wind Wolf King for five minutes, the Wolf King turned around and flew away. Lin Feng did not chase him, nor did he know what caused the Wolf King to leave here.

"This little brother, your strength is really eye-opening for us." Merkje said.

"You are the prince of the Autumn Wind Empire." Lin Feng put away the blood-drinking sword and asked back.

"Yes, I am. Did you come to me on a special trip?" Merkjie asked when looking at Lin Feng.