"I never thought that after so many years, the milk bear would still exist in this world." Looking at that tiny figure, the corner of the Heaven devouring rat's mouth twitched, and then it let out a faint sigh.

Although he had never been to the outside world, he knew from the memories of this "Junior Apprentice Brother Lin" that the outside world had experienced many great changes.

Time after time mysteriously disappeared, accompanied by some ancient races. The Heaven devouring rat Clan was one of the races that disappeared.

Everything related to their battle was wiped out by a mysterious hand, leaving no trace in the world. At most, it was just like the vague records of dragons and phoenixes, the two races that had existed since ancient times.

The records only stated which era was glorious, and the appearance of the clan's most talented people. They did not know anything about the years that had passed.

"Who are you?" Seeing the Heaven devouring rat staring at the little thing in his embrace, Qin Feng vigilantly stuffed the little milk bear into his embrace and asked.

Ling Yun shook his head helplessly at the side. This fellow treated the little milk bear very well, even though he had been chased and killed earlier, he had not given up on it. In fact, he had not even harmed the little milk bear at all.

Qin Wu and Luo Ziyan couldn't help but frown when they saw Qin Feng. They knew Qin Feng, and one of them was even a blood brother, so they could be said to be extremely familiar with each other.

The Heaven devouring rat rolled its eyes. It was too lazy to bother with Qin Feng, so it looked at Ling Yun with a slightly focused gaze and said indifferently: "Since you two have appeared, then I will give you two face. There is no need to continue this battle.

Once a Martial King level battle broke out, no one knew what would happen in this place. If it happened, it wouldn't be good to attract the immortal vengeful spirit from the depths of this place.

However, Su Xin and the rest, I am taking. "How about it?"

His eyes were calm as he looked at Ling Yun. As far as he was concerned, as long as Ling Yun wasn't a fool, he would definitely agree to his conditions.

This was because once this battle erupted, even if they had the advantage of numbers, they might not necessarily be able to gain the upper hand.

After all, the disparity between a Martial King and a Martial King was too great. After living for so long, he had heard that there was a Heaven's Pride who could break through the shackles and fight a Martial King. However, he had never heard of anyone who could kill a Martial King.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun let out a cold laugh, and his eyes revealed a sharp light. A powerful aura was emitted from his body, and he said coldly: "You injured my brother, and you still want to snatch away his sacred artifact?

Give me face? I, Ling Yun, do not need others to give me face.

"Little fellow, you're quite interesting. Since that's the case, what do you want to do? Want compensation? I don't have anything of value on me. " The Heaven devouring rat's pupils constricted from the aura. After hearing this, it was startled, and revealed a strange smile, as it asked.

Ling Yun took a step forward, and a berserk wave of spirit energy exploded from his body. A cold and dense killing intent surged, and he said slowly: "You have the thing that I want, but you probably won't give it to me.

"You can't be thinking of killing me, right?" The Heaven devouring rat was also enraged, its expression slowly became cold. It repeatedly gave face to the other party, and not only did the other party not take the initiative, he even became more serious. Did he really think that he, the Heaven devouring rat, was afraid of him?