Zhao Xiaoer, the elite spearman who was highly anticipated by Zhang Yang, died after all, his entire spine was broken, and his internal organs were all muddy, without even a single last word.

Zhang Yang took away the reinforced spear that he was still holding tightly in his hand, and did not go to clean the battlefield, and hurriedly withdrew. This world was too cruel and dangerous. He also overestimated the combat effectiveness of elite soldiers. There was no good result to fight head-on with those monsters.

After walking five or six hundred meters, Zhang Yang stopped on a hill. It was not that he didn't want to walk, but that there were too many dangers in this dense primeval forest. He had to seize the time to cultivate an elite archer, otherwise he would not even have the power to fight back when encountering monsters.

The time to train elite archers is still five minutes, and consuming 15 points of energy increases the chance of success in cultivation to 100%. Zhang Yang has exactly 40 points of energy left in his hand.

This time he thought about it carefully and tried to put the Fantasy Village Building Order on the ground. The next second, the message flashed in front of his eyes.

"Does the village be built here? It takes 108 hours of preparation time for the village to build a village and 500 points of energy. After the village is successfully built, all the functions of the village building order can be used."

He curled his lips and put away the village construction order again. What a joke, I will not betray my soul 500 points of energy.

It’s better to find a way to survive first. Maybe he didn’t successfully build a village before he died. The so-called village building order is just a joke, and this is not a game channel.

"Open the first level of vision."

“Recruiting 5 longbowmen.”

"Recruit 10 sword and shield soldiers."

“Recruiting 10 spearmen.”

"The village building will be the remaining recruitment of 352 people."

After things were arranged one by one, Zhang Yang still had 10 points of energy left in his hand, which was for the first-level protection to be activated when encountering a monster next time.

In fact, Zhang Yang was also calculating whether to activate another feature of the Fantasy Village Building Order, first-level concealment, but the area of ​​ten square meters is too small, and the concealment effect is not absolute. If a monster suddenly passes by within ten meters of distance, it will be discovered immediately.

Instead of doing this, it is better to open a first-level vision so that you can discover the direction of danger coming in advance.

The five-minute waiting was very painful, but fortunately nothing happened. The human longbowman successfully advanced to an elite archer, and the bow and arrow in his hand were also successfully strengthened.

The properties are as follows:

Soldier: Tang Dashan

Army: Elite Bowman

Power:e+

Agility:e+

Defense:e+

Soul Strength:e-

Archery proficiency: 245

Skill: Three consecutive shooting of the wind

"It's really a rough description. It seems that this world is really not a game anymore. There is no rigor and balance that the game world should have. Why are the soldiers trained by the level 1 green wolf demon soul and the level 2 black bear demon soul are the same?"

Zhang Yang was still in the mood to complain, and then he led an elite archer under his command, 14 long archers, 10 sword and shield soldiers, and 13 spearmen.

There is no way out to stay where you are. Zhang Yang is actually very clear that in this strange primeval forest, the day is safe, and the most terrifying and dangerous time should be considered at night.

It was probably in the morning when he looked at the sky, so he either found a way out of the forest or had to find a way to find a shelter or build one by himself.

But no matter what, he should try to hunt more monsters, so as to gain more energy and monster remnants, and allow his soldiers to continue to advance. This is the foundation for his survival.

The direction is uncertain, and even if there is one, it is useless, so Zhang Yang only has one idea to go to a higher mountain and then condescendingly find a way out.

The forest is not flat, but consists of a large number of ups and downs, with huge trees growing on it, like giant umbrellas, with distinct layers and orderly divisions of the sky and the earth.

There were birds yelling on the treetops, and various strange insects with indescribable names. After less than a mile of travel, one of the soldiers under Zhang Yang was killed.

He was bitten by a poisonous insect, and had no time to scream, and then he was full of poisonous gas and died.

There was no choice but to consume 1 energy and recruit three hunters to lead the way.

Not to mention, I have specialized in my profession. With three hunters leading the way in front, my travel speed will be much better immediately.

Ten minutes later, after estimating the approximate distance, Zhang Yang opened his first-level vision and confirmed the dangerous targets around him. Fortunately, at least they were safe in the direction they were moving forward.

There is another hill ahead, which is relatively high at an altitude, so you should be able to see that it is far away.

"Everyone speeds up, let's climb up."

Zhang Yang gave the order, and he was a little tired and desperately wanted to go up and take a rest.

It was probably at this moment that he heard a very loud chirping, above his head, but he didn't look up, but instead shivered, he turned on the first level of protection. There was no way, even if he had a C+ level soul strength, he would have long been a frightened bird now.

The next second he heard the violent wind and the screams of soldiers.

"Bang!"

The first-level defense shield exploded violently, and Zhang Yang had no idea what was going on. He only knew that another monster came to eat him, and it seemed even more terrifying than the black bear monster, so he directly exploded the first-level protective circle.

Then he was stunned by the power of this explosion.

There were several nearby soldiers and the monster that was swooping from the sky and attacking. It paused in the sky for about 0:1 second.

Then he was shot over the balance by three rapid-fired feather arrows, and then dropped rapidly for a few meters. Before it could sway again, seven or eight long spears pierced through it, poking seven or eight blood holes on its wings, and finally had to fall into the mortal world.

But things are not that simple.

A few seconds later, when Zhang Yang recovered from his star-eyed state, he found that he had been thrown to the ground by a sword and shield soldier. Blood and internal organs flying above his head were fragments of his body, an angry chirp, and a hurricane.

When he looked up again, he saw a red eagle that was tall with one person spreading its wings, jumping and flapping, like a huge red top. Every time the red wings flapped, a blue air blade flew out quickly, easily cutting everyone within a ten-meter straight line into two pieces.

What kind of monster is this!

More than half of the 39 soldiers Zhang Yang had brought out before were now dead, including his elite archer Tang Dashan who was once again highly anticipated. He had only had time to shoot a three-game shot and was killed at close range.

"What kind of evil did I do? Did you touch my sister-in-law's head in my previous life?"

An indescribable anger burned in his chest, Zhang Yang jumped up like a wild beast, he didn't care, grandma's legs, the map of the fantasy world could be so willful and bully people like this!

"Damn it! Kill it for me!"

Grabbing the enhanced spear, Zhang Yang rushed towards the back of the red eagle, but the next second, the red eagle fluttered and jumped around, staring at Zhang Yang with a pair of sharp and terrifying eyes, and he shivered immediately.

"kill!"

Just at this moment, a spearman rushed over from another direction and pierced into the back of the big red eagle with a shot.

"Gar!"

With a strange cry, the red eagle slashed its left wing back, and the red feathers cut open the neck of the spearman like a blade, and the wheel of the big head fell off.

A sword and shield soldier rushed over. Before the long sword in his hand fell, the red eagle's right wing slashed again. The sword and shield soldier cut open with his sword and shield, too sharp and nothing could be blocked.

"Crack!" Another sword and shield soldier jumped up crazily, chopped the red eagle's wings, and cut it out a gap, but then the red eagle directly pecked the head, and the brain and blood were sprayed out like popcorn.

This is a completely asymmetric war. It is impossible to imagine how terrible it would be if the red eagle had not been fainted by the self-destruction of the first-level protective circle, and was not shot by the elite archer Tang Dashan first, and was not poked to the ground by a spear, but was flying in the air.

"Kill!"

Zhang Yang rushed up again, and the sounds he shouted were distorted. He knew that he would die, but he still wanted to end it with a childish charge at the last moment, otherwise he would be sorry for his soul, whether it was interesting or not!

Yes, until now he had no idea of ​​selling his soul.

If you die, die!

Three surviving longbowmen were shooting arrows desperately in the distance, wanting to provide some support, but their feather arrows could not break the defense of the Red Eagle at all. When the last two spearmen were also cut into several pieces, there was no barrier between Zhang Yang and the Red Eagle, and he could even see the desire and madness in the other party's cold and sharp eyes.

Extremely delicious food, right?

"call"

The red eagle fluttered and flew into the air, and its two claws grabbed Zhang Yang. It probably could not release the terrifying blue wind blade, but it still had enough strength to kill a hundred Zhang Yang.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly turned on the first level of protection.

He still has the last little energy left.

"Bang!"

The protective cover did not explode. After all, the Red Eagle was already seriously injured at this moment. Its pounce was different from the previous force of quickly hitting down from a height of thousands of meters, so it was stopped by the protective cover.

With just this delay, Zhang Yang was already crazy. He grabbed the reinforced spear with both hands and poked it hard at the chest of the red eagle!

The reinforced spear was extremely sharp and came out of its back without any delay. The red eagle whined, flapped its wings wildly, and finally fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Yang also knelt on the ground in demise at the same time, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and he didn't know if it was tears or sweat on his face.

A white light lit up from the fantasy village building order, covering the corpse of the red eagle.

"Successfully strangled the level 5 Red Eagle Demon."

"Successfully captured a complete Red Eagle Demon Soul."

“Get 150 points of energy.”

"Get 500 Red Eagle Feathers, with wind attribute magic, can craft weapons."

"Get the Red Eagle Heart, the effect is unknown and can be sold."
Chapter completed!