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Chapter 161 Start the mission

"Unlucky, really unlucky!"

It was a hard journey all the way during the day. Except for Wu Shixiong, everyone else was very dissatisfied and had no place to vent their anger.

The members of the Tangtang Tianxia Gang were forced to this extent, and no one would believe it if it were spread. But the fact is that it happened, and it is not up to them to say anything...

Therefore, I can only curse Lin Fei in my heart.

"When we go back, we must be members of the gang to make Lin Fei look good!" Another subordinate stirred the firewood, and the flames rushed up, revealing an angry face.

Five people came over, one died, one was maimed, and they fled in embarrassment, which was a great shame and humiliation.



Soon, it was midnight.

There is no moon tonight, and the whole forest looks very dark. From time to time, the roars of monsters can be heard in the forest, and the sounds continue to echo.

After chasing all the way, everyone was very tired. The Lin family was not afraid. Mu Changkong, a fifth-level rune master, could not think of confrontation. If the rune formation was laid out, they would be the first to die.

Before level five rune masters, they could only use runes to attack, but after becoming level five rune masters, they could use rune formations to develop more powerful attacks.

Level five rune masters are invincible.

A word like this began to spread on the mainland, proving that the power of a fifth-level rune master was far beyond what ordinary people could contend with.

They had offended a close disciple of a fifth-level rune master, so it was normal for them to worry about being hunted down. Big shots have big shot thoughts, and murderous intent might emerge at some point.

The Tianxia Gang is one of the top ten gangs in Buluo Dynasty. It has a great background, but when faced with the Rune Guild, the outcome is one-sided.

So, he stayed and kept watch in the middle of the night.

At this time, they actually felt as if they were frightened. Mu Changkong was like a big mountain pressing on their heads, making them unable to breathe. It seemed that they would be crushed to death if they didn't pay attention at any time.

……….

In the night.

The monsters roared continuously.

The breeze blows by, the branches are swaying, and the grass is swaying. It reveals the laws of nature.

And in the night, a black shadow flashed past, so fast that people couldn't catch the movement. It was like a part of the wind, moving with the wind.

"The mood of the wind is indeed a good thing!"

Lin Fei stood on the towering tree, and not far away, the bright firelight was extremely conspicuous, like a lighting lamp in the dark night, guiding the direction.

After understanding the artistic conception of wind, it has long been Lin Fei's must-do thing to deal with Wu Shixiong and the others.

Before leaving, Mu Changkong's words seemed to be secretly supporting him, so Lin Fei volunteered and prepared to kill these people from the Tianxia Gang.

Lin Fei didn't want them to go back.

At the age of seventeen, he understood the artistic conception of wind. It is absolutely a terrifying existence. People from the Tianxia Gang will definitely attack him and kill the genius. Lin Fei is fully aware of the bloody stories in the novel.

There is nothing wrong with attacking first.

Killing them can prevent the information from spreading. Guiyuan City is so far away from Shanhe County, and there is more than enough time. The Tianxia Gang wants to know, at least a month later.

One month later, I will definitely become a mysterious person.

Lin Fei was relieved, this was buying time for himself.

This is the first reason, to prevent the news from leaking and to buy a certain amount of time. After all, everyone knows what happened today. It will be difficult to hide it, and it will happen sooner or later.

Buying time now is enough.

Second, adapt to combat.

After understanding the artistic conception of wind, both attack and speed have been greatly improved. Before, defeating the one-eyed dragon relied on the advantage of speed.

Before, the opponent was very fast and was in danger. Later, as his strength improved, the speed that Cyclops was good at became extremely slow in his eyes, which was full of flaws.

Thus, there was a scene where Lin Fei finally killed the one-eyed dragon.

After comprehending the artistic conception of wind, the masters of the ninth level of martial arts were no longer his opponents. Lin Fei set his sights on Wu Shixiong, who was in the middle stage of the Mysterious Master.

Lin Fei looked away, with murderous intent in his eyes, and licked the corners of his mouth, feeling really excited.

"The experience points are huge. Whenever it is your turn to escape, they all belong to me, Lin Fei."

Just as he was about to dive into the night, Lin Fei couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, with a look of confusion and surprise on his face.

"Damn, has another branch been opened!"

"Hey, the points mission has started. Within one day, kill Wu Shixiong and prevent them from going back to report. If you complete the mission, you will receive 1,000 points. If the mission fails, one level of strength will be deducted."

Hearing the voice of the system, Lin Fei felt depressed. What is the use of these points? Are they similar to reputation points? It is too disrespectful to deduct a level of strength.

……..

"Unlucky, really unlucky!"

In the open space, next to the fire, a man was stirring the fire and cursing, as if he regarded the fire as an enemy.

Wang Jun is one of Wu Shixiong's subordinates. He has the ninth level of martial arts and is naturally good at assassination. He is a very powerful dark assassin. He originally wanted to go out and perform meritorious deeds, but in the end he ran away in vain and even came back in embarrassment.

With a flick of his left hand, he suddenly had a black knife in his hand, which released a white cold light under the firelight, exuding a dangerous aura.

"If I take action today, that kid will definitely die with my knife. He probably won't even be able to block my knife. By then, he will be as embarrassed as he is now."

Wang Jun stroked the knife with soft eyes, as if he had become his wife.

Suddenly, his ears twitched and he turned his head, frowning with a puzzled expression.

"It seemed like a gust of wind was blowing past me just now, but why do I feel uneasy? Is it because I'm overthinking things? By the way, that must be the case. The pressure brought by that old guy Mu Changkong is really quite big!"

Just as he turned his head, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Someone!"

His throat was slit, Wang Jun grabbed his throat with both hands, blood flowed down, staining his clothes red. Immediately, he fell down, and his vision went dark. Before he lost consciousness, he still couldn't figure out how he appeared.

"Integrating oneself into the wind, and actually being able to deceive the ears and eyes of the masters of the ninth level of martial arts, it is indeed a magical power. How about calling it the stealth magical power from now on."

Next to the fire, Lin Fei's figure appeared. Looking at the corpse on the ground, he couldn't help but think.

Killing secretly went so smoothly for the first time.

Since it was his first time, Lin Fei moved very quickly, but he still made some noises.

"Xiao Wang!"

Warriors react very sensitively.

"No, Wang Jun was killed. He just died!"

Immediately, someone rushed up and saw the still warm body on the ground. Their faces were full of anger. They didn't expect anyone to dare to attack them.

This man was also one of Wu Shixiong's subordinates. He was good at whips. He was holding a black whip at the moment. The whip was like a poisonous snake, as if it was about to bite him.

Wu Shixiong was also furious.

If someone really dared to kill them, Wang Jun's superb assassination skills would cause his death to be so inexplicable that he wouldn't even have time to notify them.

"Mu Changkong must be here."

Wu Shixiong took a look, and his face suddenly darkened, showing deep alertness, and his pupils shrank even more. It was a kind of fear, a kind of fear that came from the depths of his soul.

"Mu Changkong, you are despicable and shameless in assassinating members of our Tianxia Gang. If you have the guts, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

Wu Shixiong's deep voice echoed nearby.

Killing with one blow and assassinating Wang Jun, Wu Shixiong thought that besides Mu Changkong, find a second person, the Rune Guild, who had too many rune powers.

Rune masters have always been known for their mystery.

You don't have to worry about low-level rune masters, but you have to be careful if you reach the mid-level rune masters. The methods of rune masters are ever-changing and incredible.

"ah!"

When Wu Shixiong was busy on guard.

The subordinate at the back suddenly clutched his throat and fell to the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground. His unwilling eyes seemed to be telling something.

"get out!"

"Get out of here!"

Wu Shixiong's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he kept roaring, as if he was a frightened wolf.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die..."

Not far away, the crippled one-eyed dragon waved his hands, let out a exclamation, and stepped into the opponent's footsteps. His throat was also sealed with a knife, and even the gods of Daluo could not save him.

Five of his men were all killed in the blink of an eye.

Wu Shixiong's pupils shrank, and fear appeared in his heart. As a mid-term master of the Mysterious Master, he should not be so panicked. Perhaps it was because of the three words Mu Changkong that scared him to death. In addition, his subordinate had his throat sealed with a knife. As a Mystic Master, In the mid-term, he was unable to capture the trends, which was undoubtedly a blow.

This is enough to prove that the other party is stronger than you, especially since you are so close to each other and you just can't find the other party.

"One sword cuts a thousand miles!"

With fear in his heart, Wu Shixiong lost his calmness. In vain, the sword light rushed towards him. The sharp breath made his scalp numb immediately. He quickly retreated and pulled away a few feet.

Fast, too fast.

Tear.

The sword slashed Wu Shixiong's body, causing countless wounds to burst open, and blood flowed out desperately.

"Boom"

Wu Shixiong, who was struck by the knife, hit hard on a boulder, and the boulder immediately fell into pieces, but he didn't feel comfortable either, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"You are not Mu Changkong, Mu Changkong does not have such a sharp attack!"

Wu Shixiong stared straight ahead.

"As expected of the deacon of the Tianxia Gang, he has a sharp eye and can tell at a glance that I am not Mu Changkong."

In the darkness, someone walked out.

"It's you!"

This "It's you" was full of endless anger, as if he was the enemy of life and death.

"It was you, it was you who killed them!"

There was a hint of horror in Wu Shixiong's eyes, and he looked at Lin Fei who came out with an expression as painful as a mother's. He could not have imagined that the mysterious person who killed his killer would be Lin Fei, the one who caused them to stumble. Lin Fei.

Lin Fei looked at the injured Wu Shixiong and was secretly surprised, "In the middle stage of Xuanzhe, he has such a strong defense. "One Sword and Ten Thousand Miles" is an intermediate combat skill, but it still can't kill him and can only injure him. Xuanzhe's strength is well-deserved. If it were replaced If you kill a person, he will definitely die with that knife blow just now!"

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