Chapter 3229: Fanwai 1 wants to hurt my son, you are courting death!
Yu Changfeng could see Feng Lingyu's entanglement, he sat up straight and smiled slightly.
"Yu'er, don't think too much, do whatever you want, we all support you."
The other human races also agreed and said: "Yes, even if we are injured, we will not yield to the sea clan and the soul clan."
Most of the human races who can enter Shenlai Island to experience are elites, so they are still very strong.
Feng Lingyu didn't have any worries when he heard what everyone said. If it's a big deal, he will use the planting power ball left to him by his father.
So he waved his fists and walked towards the middle-aged man from the Soul Clan, "I'm going to eat fine wine, what do you want?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly backed away, but he knew that this human's physical quality was stronger than that of a body temperer, and their soul clan happened to be the worst at melee combat.
A red arrow mark on his forehead landed on Feng Lingyu, he said viciously: "Go to hell."
A burst of spiritual power immediately fell on Feng Lingyu, and Yu Changfeng and the others felt tight.
Who knew that Feng Lingyu, who was acting as an arrow, turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared, obviously just a trick.
Feng Lingyu suddenly walked out of the space, and right behind the middle-aged man, a sharp dagger pressed against the middle-aged man's neck.
"I'll kill you first." Then he cut the middle-aged man's throat without hesitation.
This soul clan is in the top ten on the bounty list. After entering Shenlai Island, he even attacked and killed many soldiers of the human clan. He also set traps on Feng Lingyu three times, so he died.
The people of the Soul Race couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw that the middle-aged man's commander was cut off by this human race.
"You, you actually killed our commander, you are dead!" A soul clan raised his finger and pointed at Feng Lingyu.
Feng Lingyu frowned, "I hate when others point at me and talk."
This is very similar to his mother Yu Qingqian.
The man was startled and immediately put his hand down, they knew the perverted strength of this human race.
The young commander of the sea clan chuckled lightly, "You are bloody, but you really got into trouble."
"Before the commander-in-chief of the soul clan arrives, you should hand over the soul fruit, and I will let you out of here." Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of the fire.
"Commander of the Soul Clan?" Feng Lingyu raised her eyebrows a little puzzled.
At this time, an injured woman on the human side said: "The person you killed just now is the son of a commander of the Soul Race, so he must be on his way."
Yu Changfeng and Yinlong's expressions changed, "Yu'er, don't worry about us and get out of here."
Feng Lingyu turned her head to look at Yu Changfeng and the others, and then looked at the tight traps and plant patterns laid out by the Sea Clan. She gritted her teeth and took out a few bright white fruits. She looked at the young man of the Sea Clan. "I can give you the soul fruit, but you have to block these soul clans for us."
"No problem, but if the commander of the soul clan comes after him, we can't do anything about it." The young man said cheerfully.
The two were about to make a deal when suddenly the coercion of the Eternal God Emperor descended, with endless anger in his voice, "Bold boy, dare to kill the old man's son, you are courting death."
Then an old man from the soul clan walked out of the space, and his mental power directly locked Feng Lingyu.
The high-level **** emperor on the human side saw this, and two people immediately disappeared from the camp, apparently rushing to rescue.
"It came really fast." Feng Lingyu put away the fruit in his hand, and now there is no need to trade with the sea clan.
The young man from the sea clan showed regret and took the sea clan to the side to watch the play.
"Go to hell!" The **** emperor of the soul clan was afraid that things would change if time was delayed, so he slapped Feng Lingyu with the palm of his hand.
Just when everyone thought that Feng Lingyu would fall into the opponent's hands, a cold snort sounded, directly annihilating the opponent's condensed palm power.
"Bold, if you want to hurt my son, you are courting death!"