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Chapter 20 Victory

"Death!" Nangong Xue's long sword was unsheathed, and with a silver sword light, mixed with a surge of hatred, it suddenly appeared in front of the leader.

The leader's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the other party would have the high-level cultivation of a warrior in a random attack. However, there was no fear on his face, and there was even a sarcastic sneer on his face.

With a bang, the giant ax in the leader's hand was blocked in front of his chest, and the other ax struck directly at Nangong Xue's facade, with a golden light and extremely fast speed, which made the rescue less urgent.

With a bang, Nangong Xue flew back and landed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Her face turned pale and she couldn't stand up.

"Hey, little ladies, it's best not to resist, otherwise I will let the brothers serve you together and let you all die comfortably on the bed, hahaha..." Defeating Nangong Xue with one move made the group leader a little carried away, his eyes flashing with lust.

He said to the people who were supporting him.

"Teacher, this is much better than fighting against World of Warcraft. Let everyone practice it." Wen Feng didn't care, folded his arms and said to the beautiful teacher.

"None of you have killed anyone, and neither have I." The beautiful teacher said with a solemn expression.

Wen Feng looked at the dragon blade in his hand. It seemed that he could let the dragon blade drink blood today. He said to the beautiful teacher: "These people are left to me. It should be okay to help me take care of the wolf boy, right?"

"No problem, just be careful." He said and placed a phase ice shield on Wen Feng.[

Wen Feng put down the wolf boy and walked towards the mercenary group. On the way, he said with a charming smile: "Brother, I have no wealth and no sex, let me go."

"Damn it, are you a man if you think about running away when you see your comrades in danger?" the group leader said to Wen Feng with disdain.

"Well, if you want to move them, let them get over my body first." Wen Feng said in a solemn voice, with a look of death on his face.

"Damn it, you know you're going to die and you still don't run fast, have you been kicked in the head by a wildebeest?" the group leader still said to Wen Feng with disdain.

Damn, this regiment leader is so talented, Wen Feng thought to himself, but said: "Then what should I do?"

"Go to hell." A mercenary next to the leader said and rushed over with a sword in hand, emitting silver light and moving very fast.

Feng dodged sideways, quickly swung the dragon blade in his hand, and the dragon blade pierced his chest like lightning.

The three-edged military thorn is a sharp weapon for bleeding. The wound on the stabbed chest gurgled outward like a fountain. In just a few seconds, the strength in the mercenary's body disappeared quickly with the flow of blood, and his legs

As soon as it became soft, it fell down.

"Boy, I will make your life worse than death. Kill me, brothers." The leader's eyes flashed with fierceness. It turned out that this boy was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, and then he shouted to the mercenaries behind him.

The mercenary leader didn't need to speak. At the moment when the mercenaries were stunned, Wen Feng had already taken the opportunity to rush forward and charged into the mercenaries. The dragon blade was like a snake. A cold light flashed, and then blood sprayed out.

When the fourth enemy fell, the other mercenaries reacted. Knowing that they were no match for Wen Feng, Fei Fei rushed towards the beautiful teacher and others behind him.

"Ah." Seeing this, the mercenary leader's giant ax struck at Wen Feng. Wen Feng quickly hid to the right and kicked a mercenary down on the falling giant ax. With a pop, the mercenary died.

Under the ax of his own leader.

"You go deal with the others, leave this kid to me." The mercenary leader regained his senses at this time. This kid's speed is too fast, and he can't be locked in the crowd. He will only get in the way. His own people are still in trouble.

They will be killed one by one by this kid.

"Boy, your death has come." The mercenary leader wanted to eat Wen Feng alive and spat out a few words through his teeth.

"Oh, really?" Wen Feng secretly activated his inner energy, and a strong inner force instantly inspired the dragon blade from his Dantian and merged into his hand. He stared at the mercenary captain, and the murderous aura in his body was slowly released.[

Damn, how could there be such strong murderous intent? Who is this kid? The mercenary captain was secretly surprised. This feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake made the mercenary captain feel cold and suffocating.

"Ah" he gathered all his fighting spirit, and the giant ax in his hand moved up and down while his body rotated towards Wen Feng.

Wen Feng jumped into the air, launched a green dragon into the sea, and fell straight down. The dragon blade in his hand stabbed straight down towards the head of the mercenary captain. With a ding sound, the mercenary captain's giant ax was raised above his head, blocking Wen Feng.

Feng's attack, another giant ax struck vertically towards Wen Feng's head. Wen Feng immediately curled up, kicked the face of the giant ax with both feet, and somersaulted to the ground.

The mercenary leader threw away the giant ax in his left hand and held the ax in both hands. Silver light emitted from the giant axe, slowly forming a huge axe, and then a loud shout sounded: "Earth-shattering slash!"

The huge ax in his hand came towards Wen Feng like it was splitting the Huashan Mountain. On the way, it suddenly changed into nine axes, covering the ground in front of him under the sharp blade of the axe.

"Crazy Sword Dominates the World." The last move of the family's combat skill was to slash the falling giant ax fiercely. The blade glowed, and Wen Feng flew towards the mercenary captain without stopping, with a speed that could reach the mark of walking on the snow.

"Ah." Before they arrived, the mercenary captain screamed and flew out. His body was covered with sword marks and he was dead.

Damn it, what's going on? In fact, Wen Feng didn't know that the mercenary leader only had the intermediate level of the King of War, and he no longer had the ability to move quickly after sending out the earth-shattering slash. Besides, the mercenary leader always thought that Wen Feng

It's just that he's extremely fast, but he's a strange guy who can't even reach the speed of a warrior.

The purpose of launching this evasive attack was to kill Wen Feng in one fell swoop, which was also the reason why the other mercenaries were asked to leave. However, the mercenary leader did not expect that Wen Feng actually had the cultivation level of a War Emperor.

He was killed by the flying sword light before he could dodge.

Looking at the beautiful teacher, there were four mercenaries still standing. They looked at each other from a distance, while the others fell to the ground and groaned.

Wen Feng raised his left index finger in front of his mouth to make a silent gesture, put away his momentum, quietly walked over, aimed at the back of a mercenary, and stabbed the dragon blade in his hand, blood spurted out, and there was no trace of it.

He made any cry and went down. Seeing his companion fall, the other three turned and looked over. Wen Feng waved the dragon blade gently in his hand. There was no flashy movement, but the speed was extremely fast. A black figure seemed to appear in the air.

Fan. The three of them covered their necks with their hands and slowly knelt down. Blood flowed out from between their fingers. Then they lay on the ground. They twitched a few times and then became motionless.

Wen Feng stood there without moving, holding the dragon blade in his hand, fully alert, because he found that among the mercenaries he killed, there was another corpse, a corpse killed by a hidden arrow.

The beauties did not suffer from vomiting for the first time like they did in the previous life, but their faces were slightly pale. Nangong Xue, who stood up, even gave one of the mercenaries who was not dead on the ground a sword. The expressions on the other people's faces were obvious.

It's a bit whiter again.

"Wen Feng, stop being cool there. Hurry and collect the body." Feng Wu said in a pretentious manner.

"That's right, that's right, vomit." Murong Xing, the little follower, vomited in the middle of his sentence. It seemed that he thought of Wen Feng's method of treating the corpses of monsters and using it on these dead mercenaries.

Everyone else rolled their eyes at Feng Wu and Murong Xing who were speaking, and tried not to vomit, but their faces had turned pale. Only Nangong Xue still had that cold expression.

Wen Feng didn't move, and just said in a casual tone: "Do you want me to invite you out personally?"

Others became wary after hearing this, even Murong Xing didn't vomit, holding the staff with a cautious expression on his face.

The steel needle had already appeared in his left hand, and just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps.

"Don't kill me." A young man walked over, covering his shoulders.

"The handle of the crossbow is still on the ground." Wen Feng did not relax at all.

Hearing this, the young man threw the crossbow in his hand to the ground and looked at Wen Feng nervously. The young man was deeply impressed by the way Wen Feng killed the enemy just now. He really killed without blinking an eye.

"Who are you?" Wen Feng stared at the boy.

"My name is Ying Shisan."

"What is the name of your mercenary group?" Wen Feng continued to ask.

"Kamikaze Mercenary Group."

"Why are you here?" Wen Feng then asked, without giving the young man a chance to think.

"have no idea."

"Don't know?" Wen Feng's murderous intent directly targeted the young man.

"I really don't know, I'm not from their mercenary group." The young man replied nervously.

"Then why are you with them?" The dragon blade in his hand was placed across his chest, and he might strike at any time.

"I followed them to Panlong Forest to find medicine for my sister." The young man said quickly, taking a step back.

"Will they take you?" Wen Feng asked.

"I promised to explore the way for them, and they agreed to bring me here only if I swallowed a little bit of Yun Lang's wolf oil." The young man replied.

"Where did your injuries come from?" Wen Feng suddenly changed the subject.

"He was scratched by the Cloud-Dunning Wolf."

"Then you got the wolf oil?" Wen Feng asked again.

"No." There was a hint of anger on the young man's face.

"Why? Not found, still not killed." Wen Feng was surprised. With the power of the Kamikaze Mercenary Group, the third-level Cloud Swallowing Wolf could easily kill him.

"No, they roasted and ate all the wolf meat." The young man replied angrily.

"What is your cultivation level?" Seeing the young man's aggrieved look, Wen Feng suddenly asked.

"High-level warrior."

Another protagonist appeared, but Wen Feng and the others also provoked the top beings in the mainland.

The boy's answer was fluent from beginning to end. It didn't seem like he was telling lies. Wen Feng looked at the beautiful teacher and nodded lightly, confirming the boy's answer.

"Now that everyone in the mercenary group is dead, you can follow us out." The beautiful teacher said to Ying Thirteen with a smile, a woman's overflowing heart.

Ying Shisan suddenly knelt down in front of everyone, shocking everyone.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you kneel down suddenly?" Murong Xing asked with a white face.

"Thank you. You are all good people. I just want to ask you to help me take care of my sister." The young man said sincerely.

"Then what are you doing? What's wrong with you?" Feng Wu asked carelessly.

"Tell me what's going on." Feeling that something was unusual, Wen Feng waved his hand to stop Murong Xing who was about to follow him, and said to Ying Shisan.

"The master of the leader of the Kamikaze Mercenary Group is Dugujue. If I go back, my sister and I will both die," the young man said.

"Juehu War Emperor Dugujue?!" Everyone exclaimed. Only Wen Feng didn't feel anything. He didn't understand why everyone was so surprised.

"Is Dugujue famous?" Wen Feng asked.

"Very famous, very famous." The beautiful teacher gave Wen Feng a very helpless look and asked Ying Shisan: "How come he is the leader of the mercenary group?"

"It is said that he ran out secretly and formed a mercenary group with some friends to come to Panlong Forest." Ying Thirteen explained.

"It seems we are in big trouble." After hearing Ying Shisan's explanation, the beautiful teacher said decadently.

Trouble, killing Ying Shisan can avoid all troubles. Thinking of this, Wen Feng asked: "How many people attacked us just now?"

"It's useless to kill me. One of the people we were fighting with just now ran away and was chased by a child." As if he knew what Wen Feng was thinking, Ying Shisan said calmly.

Child? Wolf boy! Wen Feng hurriedly ran to the cage. One of the steel bars of the cage was broken, and there was still a little blood on it. The wolf boy inside had disappeared. Wen Feng looked at the beautiful teacher, with reproach in his eyes.

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"During the battle just now, Feng Wu and Nangong Xue rushed out. I just brought them back. Someone probably wanted to kill the wolf boy at that time." The beautiful teacher said apologetically and with self-blame.

"It's okay, just let everything go. Yudie gave me the golden medicine." The thing had happened. Wen Feng did not blame anyone, but said calmly.

She took the Eight Treasures Golden Sore Ointment from Liu Yudie's hand, applied some on Ying Shisan's wound, and said to Ying Shisan: "Bury all the bodies, remember not to leave anything behind."

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Ying Shisan said.

"Everyone wait for me here." After saying that, he glanced at the beautiful teacher and saw her nodding. Without waiting for everyone to answer, he chased after the blood trail.

Wen Feng felt very impatient. The current wolf boy is so similar to himself, living alone and lonely in this world. I can't let you die like this.

Wen Feng rushed through the jungle, feeling very anxious. After chasing for a while, a thin figure appeared in Wen Feng's sight. The wolf boy was lying on the ground, with blood all over his body and a little bit of minced meat in his mouth.

, and there is an arrow stuck in his right arm.

Wen Feng hurried over and helped the wolf boy up. The wolf boy's right chest was pierced by a broad sword. The thin body and the nearly three-inch wound looked hideous and terrifying. At this time, the wolf boy slowly opened his eyes and saw

Looking at Wen Feng, his mouth slowly opened: "Wen... Wen... Feng..."

After saying this, he tilted his head and passed out. Upon seeing this, Wen Feng pressed his right palm on the wolf boy's back, and the dragon started working with all its strength to protect the wolf boy's heart.

After finishing the exercise, with tears in his eyes, he tapped the wolf boy's body with his fingers quickly, took out a few silver needles and inserted them into the wolf boy's body, and applied Babao Jinsou ointment on the wound. Then he pulled out the arrow from the wolf boy's arm,

Treat the wound well.

Only then did Wen Feng carefully observe the wolf boy's injuries. The wolf boy's right lung was punctured, and he fainted due to excessive blood loss. It looked dangerous, but it was not life-threatening.

When the wolf boy's condition stabilized, Wen Feng gently picked up the wolf boy and slowly chased him forward. It was obvious that the mercenary had no experience and left traces along the way, making it easy for Wen Feng to follow him.

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Suddenly, Wen Feng stopped, and there was the sound of fighting in front of him. Wen Feng slowly lurked over, holding the wolf boy in his arms. He did not dare to get too close, so he could only hide in the tree and watch from a distance.

A big man was fighting with the second-level flying magic beast Zidian Diao. There was an arrow stuck in the wings of the Zidian Diao. The feathers were messy. The man's hair exploded, his face was dark, and the clothes on his chest were torn. There were three streaks of different shades.

Black blood slowly emerged from Yi's wound.

Both sides fought to the end of the battle, but it was very disadvantageous for the Purple Palace Eagle. The arrows on its wings made the Purple Palace Eagle lose its flying advantage.

Seizing the right opportunity, the big man's long sword pierced the Zidian Diao's body, and the Zidian Diao screamed and fell to the ground.

The big man's expression relaxed and he sat on the ground to catch his breath.

"You must have been poisoned." Wen Feng appeared in front of the big man holding the wolf boy in his arms and said calmly.

"Who are you?" The big man looked at Wen Feng and shook the sword in his hand. You must know that in the Panlong Forest, it is very common to take advantage of the fire. Wen Feng appeared suddenly. Although the big man knew that his life was not long, he was still used to it.

take preventive actions.

Wen Feng looked at the big man and said nothing, but he was wondering why he couldn't see any other wounds and where did the minced meat in the wolf boy's mouth come from.

"I don't know you. If you're here for the Purple Diao Diao, just take it away." The big man took out a few pills from his arms, put them in his mouth, and said to Wen Feng, his expression did not look like he was lying.

Wen Feng walked to the body of Zidian Diao and pulled out the sharp arrows on the wings, which were exactly the same as those on the wolf boy's arm. He gently placed the wolf boy on the ground, holding the dragon blade in his hand, and turned around suddenly, facing the dragon blade.

The quasi-big man's neck asked coldly: "Is this arrow yours?"

"No, it was shot by an injured mercenary." The big man was startled by Wen Feng's actions and replied reflexively.

"Where is that mercenary injured?" Wen Feng asked immediately after the big man finished answering.

"Neck." It was still a reflexive answer.

"Where's that mercenary?" Wen Feng continued to ask, and the dragon blade in his hand advanced a little further.

"Let's go, go with the other two people." The big man said.

"Left with the other two people?" Wen Feng was surprised why two more of them appeared.

"You didn't lie?" Wen Feng asked.

"I am poisoned now and I will die no matter what. Do I need to lie?" The big man smiled bitterly.

"How long has it been?" Wen Feng asked.

"It's been two-quarters of an hour. They are leaving in a hurry. There is a magician who can fly." The big man said.

Now that there is someone to take care of it, it will be difficult to catch up, not to mention the wolf child to take care of. At this time, Wen Feng saw black blood flowing out of the wound on the big man's body, and asked casually: "The eagle's claws are poisonous?"

"No, I was bitten by a poisonous snake before." The big man's face became darker and darker.

"Drink it." Wen Feng took out a small bottle and threw it to the big man. It was the bile taken from the gallbladder of the Seven Kings Snake.

The big man picked it up and drank it without hesitation. His face instantly looked better, and he looked at Wen Feng gratefully. He originally thought it was poison, but who would have thought it would be an antidote.

"Remember, you haven't seen me today." After saying that, he picked up the wolf boy and left. Even Wen Feng himself didn't know why he let the big man in front of him go.

It adds a bit of mythical atmosphere to Wen Feng.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Wen Feng was about to leave, the big man stopped him.

"Is there anything else?" Wen Feng turned to look at the big man.

"Those three people are walking in the direction you came from." The big man said something that drove Wen Feng crazy.


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