Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents

Chapter 431 - 349: Lu Lin...Senior?

"What, does Senior Feng Long still want to forcibly keep me here?"

Lu Lin’s lips curved up as he spoke indifferently.

Seeing his smile, Feng Long’s anger grew.

Feng Long’s assurance was this Demon God Kingdom.

As long as he stayed here, neither the black shark nor other Gods could threaten him.

He had foreseen this tribulation well in advance.

If Lu Lin hadn’t helped him, the disaster would have been real.

But if Lu Lin was willing to assist, it would be a major opportunity for Feng Long.

Not only could he break through to the next realm, but he’d also gain unimaginable benefits.

This was why he convinced Gui Xiang to keep an eye on Lu Lin’s whereabouts.

Now, due to Lu Lin offending the Alien Race’s black shark and eliminating numerous Alien Race Star Generals, the Alien Race held a deep grudge against him.

In the Exotic Beast Clan’s territory, Alien Race Star Generals frequently searched for Lu Lin’s tracks.

In Alien Race territory, Lu Lin’s image was posted in every city, tribe, and gathering point.

Whenever there’s a trace of Lu Lin, a signal is sent, and dozens of Star Generals rush over, and the Ten Gods, who receive the message, dispatch their Avatars immediately.

These are Avatars, not just ordinary ninth level mental projections from before.

Faced with such intense searches, Lu Lin couldn’t possibly pass through the Alien Race’s blockade to return to the Human Federation.

Even the Ji Gu Ming Jin chose to ignore this matter.

At this critical moment, the Three Mystical Gods graciously invited Lu Lin, giving him enough face, merely requesting his help. Lu Lin might not be grateful beyond words, but he should at least acknowledge the Demon God’s kindness.

Yet, this guy spoke of having the three major powers under the Demon God become subjugated by the Human Race for a hundred years.

Why not say we, the Three Mystical Gods, directly pledge allegiance to you, and when you command to strike east or attack the Alien Race, we’ll obey?

"Little Friend Lu Lin."

Feng Long said solemnly.

"Your current situation is dire. I chose to let you help me, not just for my own sake."

"The Humans have been at a disadvantage against the Alien Race for the past thousand years."

"This is thanks to the Exotic Beast Clan not joining in, along with Ji Gu Ming Jin’s protection, maintaining a barely balanced status."

"Today we agreed to ally with you, which is a great opportunity for you Humans, surely you realize that."

"But if you don’t agree to my request now, we might have to get the Exotic Beast Clan involved to show you our strength."

"Are you threatening me?"

Lu Lin squinted, emitting a dangerous glare.

"Threatening, haha, it’s hardly a threat. I simply inform you of the current situation. As for your choice, I believe a smart person like Little Friend Lu Lin would naturally avoid actions that hurt their own and please their enemy."

The implication being, if Lu Lin chose poorly, the fate of Humans was clear.

"Haha."

"Interesting!"

Lu Lin chuckled, suddenly clenched his right fist, and struck Feng Long’s body coiled around the pillar.

"Boom——"

Under his force of Ten Million Jin, not just the pillar, even a mountain could be punched through.

"Pfft——"

Feng Long’s body spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his entire snake form flying away like a kite with a broken string.

As mentioned earlier, even when Exotic Beasts advance to demon beasts, they retain their survival habits over the years.

Feng Long, as a Burnt-tail Grass Snake, would avoid flying in the air unless necessary.

This time, Lu Lin indeed gave it a chance to fly.

And a chance to rapidly fly.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Long’s form disappeared, shooting off like a meteor.

Standing before Lu Lin, Feng Long’s Illusion tried to speak, but shattered like a bubble.

Lu Lin’s punch.

Not only severely injured his body, but even his soul couldn’t sustain the Illusion.

On Feng Long’s flight path, buildings in the Demon God Kingdom collapsed continuously.

Unfortunate demon beasts, whether a Mystical Monarch or Beast Commander, couldn’t resist and were crushed by Feng Long’s body.

"Boom——"

Before Feng Long’s form fell, the palace had already crumbled down.

Lu Lin foresaw this, and teleported into the sky.

Looking down, he watched the hunched palace collapse bit by bit, disintegrate, collapse, fall, raising a cloud of dust.

Gui Xiang was stunned.

Jia Dao was speechless.

The entire Demon God Kingdom was silenced by Lu Lin’s sudden punch.

You could hear a pin drop.

A long time passed before the distant crash from Feng Long’s fall was heard.

Lu Lin looked over, thinking this punch is indeed powerful.

The flying Feng Long on the way crushed at least over a dozen demon beasts, and upon landing, his body smashed into a small dirt hill, instantly making it disappear.

Feng Long, hit by this immense force, spat out blood once more.

Attempting to rush to Lu Lin, he found his bones dislocated, unable to move without excruciating pain.

Not only his bones, Feng Long’s green snake skin was blotchy, like a dead fish scraped of scales dumped on the ground.

"Lu, Lu Lin..."

Gui Xiang teleported out, tried to call Little Friend Lu Lin, but realized she couldn’t utter "Little Friend" at all.