"No, I can't take out the nanorobot in your mind, it doesn't mean others can't take out."

Liu Feng said seriously: "As long as the real Martial Saint is invited to take action, I can use big data streams to suppress the nanorobot. I believe that the Martial Saint's control over four-dimensional space should be able to completely remove that nanorobot from your mind."

"Liu Feng, don't comfort me. If the Martial Saint is capable of taking things out of the human body, then the Martial Saint will become a god?" Han Xingrui said with a wry smile.

Liu Feng shook his head, "You are wrong, the Martial Saint can do it. The rules of four-dimensional space are completely different from those of three-dimensional space. Just like the Beiming Finger and the Eight-Gate Golden Lock Technique I used, they can show the ability to break through space in three-dimensional space. However, I am only half a step Martial Saint. Although I have already touched the mystery of four-dimensional, my mastery is too low. In addition, I was seriously injured by you, so I am not sure to complete the rescue of you!"

"this……"

Han Xingrui's face turned red. Only then did he notice that there were blood on the corners of Liu Feng's mouth and chest, "Xiao Feng, I'm sorry for you!"

"Okay, from Yichen, you are my uncle. From Senior Sister Su, you are my brother-in-law. From my master's arrangement, you are my entire Han family, and I treat you as a good brother. Don't say sorry to me, do you know?" Liu Feng stood up as he spoke.

"Okay, I promise not to be polite to you in the future. But what should I do now? I will find the help of the Martial Saint within ten hours, where can I find it?"

"It's so close to you, and we'll go to Macau to Bird Village."

That's right, the first place that Liu Feng thought of at this time was Zhiniao Village. Now they were going back to the Su family, not to mention that they had no time. Even if they went back, Liu Feng's martial saints might not be at home. Only Zhiniao Village is closest to it, and the seventh grade of Zhiniao Village is definitely a real martial saint.

While Liu Feng stood up, Long Zhenyu and Han Yichen also helped Han Xingrui up.

"Let's go now, don't pull out the silver needle on Lao Han's body." Liu Feng waved his hand, and everyone turned around and left.

"Good luck to you!"

After Liu Feng and his friends left, Yao Xiansen went to the rooftop again and said with his hands behind his back: "You have killed enough people in the ultimate world, and the trouble is getting bigger and bigger. The ultimate world Zhong family was destroyed by you. If someone appears in the ultimate world, he will probably be the Martial Saint. How can you deal with it then?"

Within an hour, Liu Feng and others arrived at Zhiniao Village again. It turned out that the Ghost King and others who were hiding on the beach in the black market also followed.

The luxury casino in the villa-style style of the village is still full of luxury cars, and rich people and beauties come in and out from time to time.

Liu Feng and others ignored these men and women and walked straight into the village.

When several people walked to the middle of the village, Han Xingrui, who was weak and weak, suddenly said, "Let's go slowly, do you smell the smell of blood?"

At the same time, Liu Feng had already stopped and turned to look at a village house on the left.

"The smell of blood came from this room." Han Yichen also noticed something strange, walked up and raised his hand to push the door of the village house open.

Squeak...splash!

As the door opened, a corpse fell out, scaring Han Yichen to jump back and far away.

There was a blood hole the size of a fist on the chest of this corpse. Although the person was dead, his eyes were not closed, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

"Little Leaf."

"How could it be him?"

At this moment, Liu Feng and Long Zhenyu took a step forward at the same time.

This dead man is one of the masters of Zhiniao Village. He once fought with these people after Liu Feng and others obtained the inheritance in the cafe.

"No, since this person is dead, what about the other masters from Bird Village?" Long Zhenyu turned his head and looked at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "Go, continue walking in, look for it while walking."

So everyone continued to move forward and spread apart, checking some village houses while walking.

As a result, everyone became more and more frightened as they walked. From time to time, they would find a corpse. At the beginning, the corpses appeared individually and appeared in some village houses, but later some of them were already two or three together, and even directly blocked the village road.

"Ye Shisan, even he is dead."

When they were about to reach the rear of the village, five corpses appeared in front of Liu Feng and others, one of which was supported by an iron sword with both hands. Even if they died, they did not fall to the ground.

That's right, this person is the number one master in Zhiniao Village except for the seventh grade, and a half-step martial saint, Ye Shisan.

"Damn, even Ye Shisan is dead."

"The masters from Bird Village are not simple. Who killed them?"

"So many experts in Zhiniao Village were killed, but they did not disturb the casinos next to the village. It seems that the people who are trying to attack are not simple!"

Everyone talked about it all over the place.

Liu Feng took a deep breath and carefully observed the surrounding environment. Then, the big data flow expanded and covered the surroundings.

No one knows that big data streams are like a magical scanner, observing all the subtle traces of fighting around carefully.

What's even more terrifying is that through scanning the big data stream, when Liu Feng got the super light brain, the emotionally unconscious mechanical sound rang in his mind again, "The battle happened ten minutes ago. There should be twenty murderers, and there should be ruthless attacks wherever he passed..."

"Ten minutes ago, the murderer probably hadn't left yet, and at least the seventh grade would not be killed easily." After Liu Feng finished speaking, he immediately rushed to the Bird Village cabin.

"Hahaha! Seventh grade, I didn't expect that we would bring such powerful weapons and equipment, right? You are the Martial Saint, but you are unable to break it."

"Seventh grade, you entered the ultimate place many years ago. Before you died, it was already a mistake in our Burning Corps. Now you have no chance!"

"Seventh grade, let me tell you the truth. The masters from you who came to Bird Village have been killed by us. The ordinary villagers in your village have also been killed by us in the fields. Their death is all because of you. Do you feel a little guilty?"

In front of the cabin, twenty Westerners surrounded the seventh rank, each joking about it.

That's right, the seventh-grade martial saint was surrounded by people, but he didn't take any action.

In front of the seventh grade, there were three and a half meters high wooden stakes. These three wooden stakes seemed to fluctuate with a faint magical force, which was this force that limited the seventh grade's ability to move.

"Yes, I really can't get rid of the relationship when I was destroyed in the village of Bird Village."

Qipin said with a sad face: "I shouldn't have entered the ultimate place back then, but I didn't expect that today I would attract you. What I can do now is to kill all of you and give the dead villagers an explanation."

"Okay, I know that the four-dimensional holy stake can't trap you."
Chapter completed!