"Despicable, shameless, you don't keep your word!" after a while, the hell three headed dog roared again. No one saw it, and there were several more arrows on it.
"Why don't you keep your word? Isn't this a 300 round war with you? Don't worry, I'll do it. At present, it's 67 rendezvous." Yang Feng said seriously, but this position is erratic. One second he spoke in the East, and the next second he ran to the West, so that less than three dogs can't find his position at all.
"Shameless, shameless human beings." Hell's three headed dog can do nothing but roar. In the vast expanse of white, it can't see people and mountains. It's like falling into a strange space. It can't find a way and can only be beaten. He knows what Yang Feng means. If it is shot with 300 arrows, I'm afraid it will not die or be half disabled. At that time, it can only be slaughtered.
"Hum!" the hell three headed dog snorted coldly. His eyes couldn't see people or anything, so he used another thing to investigate. Dozens of miniature hell three headed dogs appeared and went around with expectation, but soon he was surprised that these things that should not be seen by human beings were quickly destroyed by what, Because it's too fast, it's not clear.
"Not bad, but also separation, come again." Yang Feng shouted with a smile. Those miniature hell three headed dogs can't be found by others, and he can't see them. Zhang Daofeng swallowed them at the first time. Zhang Daofeng also liked them completely condensed by the power of his soul.
"What this guy said to Wen Wen is not a lie." unexpectedly, swallowing these miniature hell three headed dogs, I got some information. These things condensed by the soul of hell three headed dogs have a faint sense of hell three headed dogs, or because they are connected with their original consciousness, In short, Zhang Daofeng got some things in the memory of hell three headed dog.
"So it can be regarded as a poor guy." Yang Feng couldn't help sighing that the world is like this. There is no simple good or bad. Experience casting life, including hell three headed dog, is no exception. If you weren't born in that crazy era, you wouldn't suffer those hardships and sins. Sometimes, death is really a luxury.
Hidden in the dark, Yang Feng continued to shoot arrows. Without the experience of hell's three headed dog, he was soft hearted. He could come out of the space that was more hell than hell and leave a brilliant achievement in the world. What's the matter with such existence? The kind-hearted people can suppress it and kill it completely by taking advantage of this opportunity, Maybe one day I'll run out and get you something.
It's a rare opportunity. It's not easy to miss this opportunity and want to trap the hell three headed dog again. Moreover, Yang Feng didn't guess wrong. The strength of the hell three headed dog now is not in its heyday. If it was in its heyday, his arrow could not break the skin of people at all. It's certainly unusual to think that he could survive that era and still live to the present, It can even be exaggerated to say that it already exists like a God. Yang Feng guesses that the strength of the hell three headed dog has not been fully restored because of the ox demon king. Look at the old ox, who was also a king at that time. He wanted to be powerful, but in this era, he survived, but his strength has weakened a lot, Otherwise, it may be a little unrealistic to deal with the hell three headed dog, but Sharjah and Noreen, the products of their inheritance, will certainly not be the opponent of the old cow. Now, the old cow can't even beat a Sharjah.
Hell's three headed dog comes from that space. The space is definitely not like Jiuxi spiritual domain. There will never be food in it to maintain the shipment of hell's three headed dog over the years. Even if there is, its life is limited. Hell's three headed dog is afraid to die young. There is only one possibility to appear in this era and this world. It is sleeping like an old cow, Take your previous powerful strength as the nutrient to keep your body in a state of deep sleep, waiting for one day to unlock the seal and return to the world again. If this day is too long and you don't open the seal or wake up before the energy is exhausted, you will end your life in deep sleep and never wake up again.
The consumption of energy is the original energy, and it is not easy to make up for it. Just look at the ox demon king. With the powerful cheating device Jiuxi spirit domain, it can't make up for it. I'm afraid I don't believe other methods. Moreover, after appearing in this era, there will be a restriction on them. In the ox demon king's own words, this is a restriction of law, and the world is fair, You can't just limit the Bull Demon King and completely ignore the hellhound.
The tragic hell three headed dog, I'm afraid it won't think so. As soon as it came out, it was trapped and was still being hanged. The way is not without. The hell three headed dog's three heads are divided into three directions, and its mouth ejected a large three-color airflow. The red is hot, the lazy is cold, and the black gives people a cold feeling.
The three color air flow takes the hell triceps as the center and spreads rapidly outward. The original intention of the hell triceps is to force Yang Feng out of the attack with 360 degree coverage and no dead angle. As a result, he was disappointed. There are no two ghosts, let alone people. It is impossible to know where Yang Feng is hiding.
"Well, after 300 rounds, do you want to continue?" the arrow suddenly stopped and asked.
Hell's three headed dog wanted to cry, so he didn't bully people. He wanted to say no, but he didn't have the face to say. Unexpectedly, he was silent here for a while. Yang Feng said again: "if you don't speak, you will automatically default. What's embarrassing? If you want to say it, it's not that you don't give it to you. Let's fight another 300 rounds."
Hell's three headed dog cried. He really cried. He was too bullying and sad. He was a hell's three headed dog. It was unforgivable that he was so bullied. But now he had no choice but to bear it and secretly look for the enemy's position, that is, Yang Feng's position. Now Yang Feng is the only one attacking him.
Did you shoot three hundred more arrows? Three dogs didn't know. Yang Feng didn't know. In the first round, did not three hundred Yang Feng know who was there? He had no compulsion and his brain was not a problem. As for the amount, how much was he still has the final say, and he continued to ask for a few minutes. "Do you want to fight three hundred rounds?"
"Don't want to." learn to be smart, the hell three headed dog shouted wildly.
"Well, that's enough for you. We'll fight with 500." Yang Feng also shouted and began to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
"You are so shameless." Hell's three headed dog roared, but there was no way. He had to hit the arrow. He felt heartache and helpless. His three heads kept turning around, especially with all kinds of airflow, but he still couldn't find Yang Feng. However, he found a problem. In continuous attacks, every time he sprayed the airflow, the interval between arrows hitting him seemed to be a little longer, so it can be seen that Yang Feng was in him Side, it's not too far away from it, and Yang Feng can't ignore its attack.
Hell's three headed dog is not a fool. When he found a breakthrough, he naturally thought of a solution. The air flow from the three heads is no longer one after another, but continuous. He wants to see what Yang Feng should do at this time. As a result, he was disappointed. The arrows slowed down, and then one after another shot at him Leave a hole in the.
Suddenly, the whole air flow pressed down fiercely, and then quickly lifted up and went high into the air. This move is not clever, but it is still useless. The arrow is still shot from all directions, and he is still in the middle. Needless to think, the archer must be Yang Feng.
"I surrender, I surrender!" the three heads shrunk together, and the hell three headed dog climbed on the ground and shouted wildly.
Yang Feng was stunned and reacted. He couldn't help laughing. He looked at the hell three headed dog speechlessly. Your pride and domineering spirit. How did you surrender? He didn't have any backbone and insisted. He surrendered.
"What good will it do me if you surrender?" Yang Feng didn't show up and still asked in the dark.
"Benefits, do you still want benefits?" the hell three headed dog was speechless. He had never seen such a shameless person. He had to pay taxes when he surrendered.
Hell's three headed dog is obviously out of date. He hasn't been active in the world for a long time. He doesn't know that surrender now also needs to be named. Otherwise, who else will believe you? Yang Fengli naturally told him, "the advantage is necessary. You have to prove your value, or why should you live and mix with me."
"Hum! Greedy human beings, I knew you were the most shameless. Surrender is also good. Don't even think about it. Now go to hell with me." the hell three headed dog snorted coldly, shook its three heads, and its body turned into a flash of light. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. The array didn't stop it from escaping.
"The power to burn the soul. From then on, the hell three headed dog is no longer a big problem." Yang Feng didn't notice, but Zhang Daofeng sensed that the hell three headed dog can escape. It is the power to burn the soul and break through the barriers of the array at a speed, but the cost of burning the soul is very, very big.
No matter how expensive it is, you have to run. There is only death waiting for it. Originally, you thought you could extricate yourself from difficulties by surrender. Who knows that if the cunning enemy is not fooled, it can only run away by the last means. The life left is not afraid of no revenge. The future is long. There is no need to hurry at this moment.
When he fled to the safe place he thought, the three headed dogs in hell wanted to cry. All his family wealth was over. What's more, burning his soul burned 70% of his combat effectiveness. Because this part of his soul was lost by burning his soul, it was a little difficult to recover. This is different from ordinary loss.