Although he felt like he had eaten shit, Lin Qing was still normal on the surface and did not show it. He just warned Feng Xi:

"The strongest among the cultists is the pope or pope of the Eight Realms. Although their strength is the weakest among all the Eight Realms, they are also Eight Realm demigods and are very dangerous."

"What's more, a cult headquarters must have other high-level bishops who have entered the holy realm and a large number of subordinates in the extraordinary realm."

"With your strength, it is too risky to personally participate in the battle. Otherwise, you should be responsible for collecting intelligence and eliminating peripheral members."

After listening to this, Feng Xi knew that the other party doubted her own strength and disliked her for being a laggard.

If he hadn't been the task issuer now, he might have directly persuaded him to quit.

But Feng Xi was not angry, because this was a matter of course.

After all, he is not in a fighting state now. On the surface, his aura is just that of a strong man in the fifth realm, who has just reached the realm of sainthood.

No one could have imagined that his combat prowess would transcend two realms and reach the point of being invincible in all seven realms.

But understanding is understanding, cooperation is about to begin, and he has to resolve the misunderstanding.

Don't say stupid things like letting the opponent misunderstand, forcing yourself to join the battle, causing conflicts in the team and resentment among teammates, and then waiting until the battle to show your strength and show off your strength to slap someone in the face.

In his previous life, when he read novels and saw such silly plots, he always skipped them.

You must know that this is an important mission to eliminate the cult headquarters, not a stage play to show off to him.

Every additional leader of the cult killed would benefit one party, and there was no room for carelessness or sloppiness.

Even if it is just for his own benefit, he will not allow his teammates to act with prejudice against him, thereby increasing the possibility of variables in the mission.

After figuring out the stakes, Feng Xi smiled slightly, deliberately showing an arrogant and meaningful smile, and said:

"Aren't local official agencies and the military responsible for assisting in gathering intelligence and dealing with peripheral members? There's no need for me."

"And Uncle Lin, you may have misunderstood something. Do you really think that my strength is not consistent with this mission?"

After hearing this, Lin Qing suddenly asked in surprise:

"So you mean, I saw it wrong?"

Feng Xi pretended to pour herself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and smiled mysteriously:

"Many times, not only the eyes can be deceiving, but also the perception cannot be fully trusted."

"Although I am not a demigod, I am still a member of the God-Slaying Group. Why do you think I should become a Yixing Guardian if I don't have the strength?"

As he spoke, he drank all the wine in the glass. When he put the glass down, a real and terrifying coercion instantly burst out from his body, even affecting reality.

The entire second floor began to tremble slightly.

Overlord color and domineering, release!

"Six realms of pressure?!"

Lin Qing couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

The pressure that can affect reality is the standard ability of the Sixth Realm of Heartland. His realm seems to be clearly that of the Fifth Realm, but he can release the actual pressure of the Sixth Realm, and the intensity is far beyond that of ordinary people in the Heartland Realm. , which explains the problem very much.

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Since he can release the pressure of the six realms, does it mean that he has some means of hiding realms and misleading perception? Is it actually possible that he is from the Seventh Realm?

So what he said was true?

So it's because you thought it was wrong?

If you think about it carefully, it is really impossible for Xiao Zhenguo to do something like opening a back door and inserting people into the God-Slaying Group.

For a moment, Feng Xi became a little unpredictable in his eyes.

At least even he, a demigod, couldn't see through the other party's true realm, which proved that the other party was not an ordinary person!

He never thought that Feng Xi would mislead him, but he was actually right.

Even if a starry sky realm venerable comes today, he can still only conclude that Feng Xi is from the Yuanhu realm.

"Sorry, it seems I made a mistake."

"It doesn't matter. The reason lies within myself. If you want to blame me, blame me for hiding my strength."

"What's so strange about this? It's your own ability to hide your strength. It's just in my own eyes that you can't do it. I really shouldn't question my teammates."

"Uncle Lin, stop talking, just pretend this never happened. Come on, you are the elder, I want to toast you!"

"Okay! Let's drink!"

The two of them cleared up this misunderstanding while changing glasses, and their relationship became much closer.

After chatting for a while, both parties figured out their respective origins.

Lin Qing is one of the pillars of the Lin family, a wealthy family in Daxia. He is 180 years old and can be regarded as a veteran and strong man.

And Feng Xi knew that the Lin family, which had two eighth-level demigods alive at the same time, was considered top-notch even among the top wealthy families.

After learning that Feng Xi was from Tiandu College, Lin Qing also understood it and thought that he was a senior staff member of Tiandu College. He never thought that he was just a student.

After finding out the details about each other, Feng Xi brought the topic back to the topic.

"There are two teammates in our group, one is Huiyue and the other is Yixing. To be honest, I didn't expect so many people to respond to this mission. It seems that everyone hates the cultists, but I don't know what they are now. Where are you?"

As soon as Feng Xi finished speaking, Cao Cao was here.

Lin Qing smiled slightly and looked towards the stairs: "Aren't they here?"

Feng Xi also turned around and saw a man and a woman, an old man and a young man, two powerful men with extraordinary bearings walking towards them.

They were dressed in the same style of clothing, carrying a long spear on their backs, and their postures were as tall as pine trees, with awe-inspiring aura.

After seeing them, Feng Xi's originally smiling expression suddenly froze.

He specifically looked at the spears behind them, then turned to look at Lin Qing's domineering spear leaning on the side, and couldn't help shouting in his heart:

Whose team is this? !

All three teammates are spearmen. Can this operation be any better? !

What? I organized it?

That's okay.

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