While Ling Feng killed a giant spider in front of him, dozens of attacks attacked from all directions at the same time.
These giant spiders, each of them as big as a bison, have hard and sharp claws, like spears, constantly piercing towards Lingfeng.
Bloody mouths were opened, revealing sharp fangs, flashing with a cold and cold light.
A pair of blood-colored eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and murderous intent was awe-inspiring.
A single giant spider may not be strong, but even Ling Feng will feel a headache when dealing with these hundreds of giant spiders.
Hundreds of sharp claws pierced, like spears flying, trying to poke Ling Feng into a sieve directly.
Faced with such a dense and powerful attack, Ling Feng looked stern and did not dare to relax at all. His body wandered around. Jiuyou's body technique unfolded, and his figure flashed, causing the giant spiders to lose their locked target.
The next moment, a violent storm swept across the mountain with Lingfeng as the center.
The giant spiders quickly stabbed into the ground with their sharp claws to stabilize their bodies.
However, immediately followed by a violent storm, there were a series of blazing flames.
The wind knife and the fire rain spread for a moment, turning all the radius of thousands of feet into a scorched earth.
"Forbidden Curse! Death Wind!"
"Forbidden spell! Heavenly fire burns God!"
But it turned out that when the spiders were sweeping over, Ling Feng had already brewed two major forbidden spells.
After receiving the God-blessed blessing of the twelve witch gods, Ling Feng was much easier than before.
In the past, it was already the limit for him to cast a forbidden spell at the same time.
At this moment, it is no problem to instantly emit two or three forbidden spells.
There were burnt smells coming from around, and the giant spiders were all burned into coke under the sky fire of Lingfeng.
Fortunately, their demon pills were not so easy to burn. Ling Feng picked up the tip of his sword and got hundreds of demon pills at once.
However, most of these giant spiders are just below the holy level, and the most powerful one is the Great Saint level.
All the sums of merit points are less than 300.
However, this is only the third day, and the merit points in most of them are only a few dozen points, or even single digits.
Ling Feng’s two or three hundred points are already very exaggerated.
“This is a good place.”
After collecting the demon pill, Ling Feng's mouth hangs a curve.
During the battle with these thick-skinned Zergs, his mastery of various forbidden curses was also continuously improved.
After all, the path of martial arts is not about working behind closed doors.
The best teacher is the practical one.
In this case, no one interferes, and no scruples, can we achieve faster breakthroughs without any scruples.
"After fighting here for a month, I will definitely improve it a lot."
Ling Feng smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the spot.
He wants to continue to look for other Zerg groups and accumulate more merit points.
...
The northern battlefield is vast and boundless, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and even in the Yangquan Gorge area, it has a radius of thousands of miles.
One hundred disciples from the Witch God Temple scattered here, like a handful of sand falling into the sea. Unless they formed a team from the beginning, they basically had no chance to meet.
The Zergs invaded the battlefield were hundreds of thousands of people. With one hundred of them, they wanted to completely eliminate these Zergs within one month.
There is no doubt that everyone needs to go through an extremely tragic battle.
When walking on the northern battlefield, you not only need to pay attention to the lurking Zergs, but also need to pay attention to the occurrence of various natural disasters at any time.
Hurricanes and earthquakes are staged almost every moment in the northern battlefield.
Ling Feng was moving aimlessly, killing wherever he went, but his destination was exactly the opposite of the direction of the Zerg invasion.
The Zerg went south and headed straight to Yangquan Gorge on the west side of the northern battlefield. They had fought several major battles with the human race, and they looked very tough.
But Ling Feng headed eastward and was almost out of the territory of Yangquan Gorge.
If the Zerg's destination was really Yangquanxia, then he shouldn't have encountered so many Zergs along the way.
Moreover, the more you go east, the stronger the Zerg you encounter.
This also indirectly confirms Ling Feng's speculation.
The Zerg invaded Yangquan Gorge, perhaps just a fake shot, and their real target was in the East.
This is Ling Feng's intuition, without any evidence, and for him, it's just a gamble.
Anyway, even if he loses the bet, he can turn around immediately.
But now it seems that he won the bet!
In the East, there must be something that makes these Zergs extremely eager for.
...
At the same time, to the east of the northern battlefield, there is a huge river valley. Because of its dangerous terrain and its middle age is frozen by snow, it is also called the Ice Valley.
Being in the valley of ice is like walking in the ice hell. Even a master of martial arts who has been practicing can't help but feel a biting cold.
At this time, there was a long team walking in this ice valley. Everyone was wearing black robes and moving towards the depths of the ice valley at a uniform speed, neither fast nor slow.
Walking in the front were two old men with a cold face, with no unnecessary expressions on their faces.
They walked forward slowly, leaving rows of footprints on the ground, and soon, they were covered with snow again.
It seems that no one has ever passed by here.
I don’t know how long it took, but they seemed to have reached their destination. The old man in charge looked out and looked away.
Not far ahead, there were already a group of people on a high cliff, waiting for a long time.
Oh no, that doesn't seem to be humans. Although most of them look the same as humans in appearance, they still retain some Zerg characteristics.
For example, tentacles, squints or carapaces.
What was waiting here was a group of Zergs.
Moreover, from the extent of their evolution, they are all real strong people among the Zerg.
The leader was a man in gold, who had evolved to an almost perfect level. He looked so handsome and handsome, even the demonic aura on his body was hidden very well.
If it weren't for the fact that this group of Zergs were in the human kingdom, I'm afraid no one could have seen that this was actually a demon clan.
"You're here."
The man in the lead looked at the men in black robes, which was not very dull.
"Young Master Jinlin is indeed punctual."
One of the old men in black robe smiled loudly, then flew up and landed on the high cliff.
Then, another black-robed elder followed closely, and the remaining black-robed men were guarding under the high cliff.
Obviously, it is not the first time they have come into contact with each other, and they all seem to be quite familiar with each other.