Feng Lin didn't immediately kill him but instead grabbed his black robe and tore it apart.
This was a young man, with golden hair and golden pupils.
It was the first time Feng Lin had seen him.
At the same time, the flames around them grew larger and larger.
Feng Lin furrowed his brow as his brain suddenly felt dizzy for a moment.
A murderous intent gradually emerged from within him.
Feng Lin immediately deployed Soul of the Fallen, and black light wrapped around his body.
This move also increased Feng Lin's murderous intent, but it kept his brain extremely clear.
Using it now was perfect for Feng Lin to regain his composure.
He looked around at the others, the battle was becoming more and more intense.
He remembered that over forty people had entered, and now half were already lost.
"Feng Lin, die for me!"
Mo Feng roared, gathering Spirit Explosion.
Boom!
Terrifying power swept through everything around them.
The ground began to shake violently.
