The cold sound, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hells, makes people shudder.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!——
Along with it, there were three sounds of piercing the sky, and between them three bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows suddenly shot out from the deserted void!
The distance was so close and the arrow speed was so fast that the three barbarian elites only had time for their brains to react.
However, the speed of the body could not keep up with the brain, and before it had time to activate the vitality to protect the body, the body was pierced by the bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrow.
ah!--
With three extremely miserable screams, three barbarian elites, including a first-level barbarian emperor, died under Ling Feng's arrows.
The Silver Token was automatically upgraded, and after devouring the elite tokens of three barbarians, it reached the third level of Silver! (ps: The Silver Token was promoted to level 1 by killing two people. Ling Feng had previously killed a disciple of the Hall of War, plus
If you go up to these three barbarians, you will be promoted to two levels.)
At this time, only Mais was left, and he became the bare-bones captain. He looked around in horror, but did not find Ling Feng.
"hateful!"
Cold sweat broke out on Mais's forehead. The instant death of three companions made him completely panic.
"Boy, you hide your head and show your tail. How can you be a good man?"
Max's strength is similar to that of Drucker, just a hair away. He is not afraid of a head-on battle with Ling Feng. However, if Ling Feng hides in the dark and fires cold arrows, and also releases a big killer weapon like the bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrow,
The threat posed to him is indeed not small.
"Haha, compared to you barbarians who plan to use that sealed monster to destroy all the disciples of my Conquest Palace, I am much more upright!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, raised his bow and shot an arrow from a thousand feet away, and three arrows came out at the same time, and they all shot toward Maisi.
Maisi's anger changed slightly, and he quickly took out a defensive magic weapon. Although the bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrow was extremely lethal, it was not invincible. At least, a strong man like Maisi, with his strength, was prepared.
, if you want to resist the three arrows, you can barely do it with the defensive magic weapon in your hand.
"I don't have time to waste time with you!"
Ling Feng must seize as many serpentine cylinders as possible in the shortest possible time, so how can he waste time entangled with this Mais?
"The universe is in chaos!"
The moment the three arrows were fired in unison, Ling Feng activated the Eye of the Emperor, and the chaos force field shrouded Namisi. For a moment, the rules of heaven and earth suddenly changed. Namisi had no idea about the three bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows in front of him.
From which direction did it fly?
However, the emperor is still the emperor after all. After a brief moment of sluggishness, he immediately reacted, his whole body glowed with light, he had a long sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and in the blink of an eye, he swung away Ling Feng's two bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows.
"I want your life, eight swords combined into one!"
Ling Feng let out a low shout. It turned out that the three bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows were all feint attacks. His real killing move was the eight-sword combination of the "Tian-Slaying Sword Art"!
"What?"
Max's eyelids twitched wildly, and it was too late to react now.
laugh!
The last bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrow pierced directly through his shoulder. He sideways missed the vital point, but had no time to resist Ling Feng's eight swords.
boom!
There was an explosion, and Maisi's body was stabbed into a sieve by the royal sword energy, which immediately turned into blood foam and scattered all over the ground.
"receive!"
After doing all this, Ling Feng showed no expression as he took back the three bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows. His figure flashed and put away the snake-shaped cylinder that fell on the ground.
"Four more!"
A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he took a step forward and shot towards the other team.
Using Ling Feng's infinite vision, coupled with the bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows, to snipe and kill enemies in the dark, this method was simply not easy to use. Soon, Ling Feng wiped out another team and won the first victory.
Two serpentine cylinders.
…
At the same time, on the top of the bare stone mountain, Emperor Winter stood on the top of the mountain, waiting for the teams to return, and the plan would be fully realized.
However, at this moment, a very strange-looking beetle suddenly emerged from his arm. Its whole body was dark red, and it flapped its elytra on its back, as if to convey some message.
"Um?"
When Winter got the news, his eyelids jumped suddenly, "What, this plan was actually known to all by Ling Feng? Impossible!"
It turns out that the beetle on his arm, called the Crystal Scarab, often exists in pairs. As long as the two beetles are within a certain range, they can transmit information to each other.
In this hunting battlefield, ordinary communication jade pendants are of no use, but the insects cultivated by these barbarians have become quite useful.
But soon, Winter calmed down a little and murmured to himself: "Fortunately, I have a plan to install an internal response in the Hall of War. However, although Yang Zhen can stabilize the disciples in the Hall of War for a while,
It’s within the valley, but since the news of this matter has been leaked, I’m afraid there are still variables!”
"And that Ling Feng, he actually escaped alive...not good!"
Suddenly, Winter's eyelids twitched, and he realized that since Ling Feng could eavesdrop on their plan once, he could lurk here quietly the second time, so...
It's dangerous!
The next moment, Emperor Winter's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.
…
"Third team!"
Ling Feng set his sights on the team led by Drucker.
For this "old friend", Ling Feng had to thank him for sending three bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows to him, so that he could obtain such a heaven-defying killing weapon as the Immortal Bow and Immortal Arrow.
At this time, the team led by Druk was very close to the valley where the disciples of the Temple of War were stationed. Ling Feng was preparing to intercept them here and at the same time kill Druk, a very difficult enemy.
With Druk's strength, he should be able to firmly rank in the second tier among the barbarian camp, only below a strong man like Emperor Winter.
Ling Feng was still somewhat unsure whether he could be killed.
It's a pity that the group of people in the Palace of War, especially Yang Zhen, who is mentally retarded, have no brains at all. Otherwise, it would be really cool if there were experts at the level of God's Killer Ten Jue who could help them and in turn bring about a wave of Yin Barbarians.
"Everyone, be careful not to reveal your presence. There will be sentries of disciples of the Temple of War in the area ahead. Eric, you are best at sneaking. This is the garrison map. Go ahead and remove all three hidden sentries within the thirty-mile radius!
"
Drucker took out a piece of brown paper and handed it to the lean barbarian emperor on the right, Eric.
Eric nodded and said with a grin: "Don't worry, there is something good here. I will keep it safe so that those stupid disciples of the Temple of War will die without knowing it."
"Humph, it's a pity that Ling Feng will probably die in the valley as well. I can't kill him with my own hands. It's really hard to let go of the hatred in my heart!"
Drucker clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Recalling how Ling Feng defrauded him of three bloodthirsty soul-seeking arrows, Druk felt uncomfortable all over and his hatred was hard to calm down.
However, at this moment, Drucker suddenly heard a sneer, and a familiar voice came from behind, "Drucker, your Grandpa Ling Feng is here!"