"The sun is setting. Let's find a safe foothold quickly, or the night will be bad for us."
Yang Feng is still lost. He wants to upgrade his warrior account immediately. Tu Ganglie looks at the sky and mumbles.
He was born in the hunter family and knew the law of survival in the forest best: "within half an hour, we must find places such as caves or valleys, or we will be easily surrounded by monsters at night."
"Well, indeed, but before that, I'll show you something!"
He nodded slightly. Yang Feng didn't care about it. Anyway, he was strong enough and had an invincible mage account. But he thought, if he didn't have such a strong strength, would his teammates still be reliable, so he said, "look!"
Shua!
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng again waved a knife full of flame. Even if he split a big tree in front of him in two, he said faintly, "how about this knife?"
"Eh, your knife is much better than your chopping all day. It's like a different person."
"Yes, you've been fighting first-class monsters all day. Your strength is like a rookie who has just broken through the soldiers. But now your strength has improved a lot, just like the later stage of the first-class soldiers!"
Yin Tianxue and Tu Ganglie look at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Why does Yang Feng look the same for a while? His strength is uncertain.
Yang Feng smiled and whispered in his heart that I had just broken through the later stage of the first order. Of course, my strength was much better than before.
However, he wouldn't tell them the secret, but took it seriously and said, "in fact, there is an important secret related to me. I'll tell you when I'm your own, but I won't tell others!"
"Secret?"
At first sight, they were all interested. Is that why he was as powerful as a monster?
After a dry cough, Yang Feng saw that they were looking forward to it, and then said, "by the way, what kind of skill did you use to cultivate from small to large?"
"It's the general Qigong method. Every family should be similar."
"Yes, it seems that in addition to imperial universities like Tianfeng college, there are also famous families in the imperial capital who have high-level skills to quickly gather Qi. The major families in Huai'an mansion should be the same!"
"Mine is different from yours!"
Hearing what they said, Yang Feng shook his head with contempt on his face and immediately began to run the train: "what I practiced was the eight wasteland and six harmonies, and I only respected the divine skill, which was created by Tianshan child grandma 300 years ago. Later, my master personally passed it on to me when my father died at the age of six!"
"What, do you still have a master?" they exclaimed in unison.
"Of course, how could I be so strong without master?"
Nodding proudly, Yang Feng continued, "my master saw that I am handsome and can be made, so he passed this set of magic skills to me, so that I can sweep the world and become popular with thousands of girls in the future!"
Uh!
The two of them automatically ignored his obvious boasting and continued to ask, "is this set of skill very powerful?"
"Of course, if you practice this set of skills, you can top three years in a year and 30 years in ten years."
"What, thirty years?"
Qi Qi couldn't help but be shocked. Tu Ganglie and Yin Tianxue stared at Yang Feng tightly, and their eyes were almost staring out.
No wonder he can easily defeat Ximen Zun. After all, Ximen Zun is only a genius for more than ten years, but he is thirty years. If the qualification is better, the top of the general will not be a problem.
"Pervert, too special, pervert!"
After smashing his mouth twice, Tu Ganglie said with envy: "brother Feng, you're lucky. Why didn't I meet such a good thing? I met a master and passed on my anti heaven skill?"
"Because you're not handsome enough!"
Yang Feng put down a sentence that made them roll their eyes together, and then said, "but this skill has a disadvantage, that is, it will backtrack its strength once every ten years and return to zero. In other words, it will become the initial state of the first-order warrior."
what?
They were stunned. They took a deep look at Yang Feng and finally knew how he suddenly became so weak. It turned out that it was because of the skill.
However, they thought again that it was normal. If such abnormal skill had no side effects, it would be too rebellious.
"Brother Feng, what are you going to do now after you go back to the first level of soldiers? Shouldn't you be in this state all the time?" Tu Ganglie asked the doubt he was most concerned about in his heart.
Yang Feng smiled and said, "of course it's impossible, otherwise this skill will be abolished. Who can practice it?"
"When the cultivator's strength is backtracked and continues to practice, it will be equivalent to one day of practice and top the effect of ten years until he recovers his original strength!"
"Oh, I see. No wonder you went from the early stage to the late stage of the first-order warrior in one day. It's because of the skill!"
Yin Tianxue and Tu Ganglie finally realized it. Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and suddenly said solemnly: "so I can't recover my strength in these three days and need your protection. Of course, if you don't want to protect, you can leave by yourself and form a team with other experts. It doesn't matter if you rob the demon core in my hand. Anyway, I can't do anything now."
"What are you talking about? Is this group so ungrateful?"
"That's right. Since I've allied with brother Feng, I won't stab you in the back when you're weak. Don't worry, Miss Yin and I will help you solve the problem of demon core, and then we'll split it in half!"
Without any hesitation, they directly promised, with a sincere smile on their face.
Yang Feng took a look at them and felt a little relieved. These teammates are good, not those who forget their righteousness for profit. Then he can rest assured that he can safely brush the monster and give his back to both of them.
But he was a little strange. Didn't Simon Zun tell him that there was a shadow thirteen guards coming to assassinate him? Why hasn't he arrived yet? It's so boring.
Isn't it him?
Don't understand, Yang Feng didn't think about it any more. He hurried to find a place to stay with Tu Ganglie before it was completely dark.
But what none of them found was that soon after they left, two dark shadows gradually appeared in a dark grass.
"Who's that man? He's very strange. He shouldn't be the one who beat the young master."
"No, that man has only the cultivation of first-class soldiers. He doesn't look like the promising young man who can defeat Ximen Zun, as Mr. Zhuge said!"
"What about the big man in animal robe next to him? Is he strong enough?"
"That's Tu Ganglie, an ORC. He's a Wufu. He's still very famous in Huai'an mansion. I know him, not him."
"The remaining woman is not, so it's not them. Let's go and find it again!"
Shua!
As soon as the voice fell, the two dark shadows disappeared together.
At the same time, deep in the night demon forest, in front of a luxurious camp, two people in black respectfully presented two bloody heads.
At the sight of situ Cong on the other side, he waved his hand violently, slapped his two heads to the ground and scolded, "waste, this is not the head I want. Go find it again!"
"But... Young master, we don't have specific information about the man you want to kill. Suddenly, we asked us to find him. There was a vast crowd..."
"Didn't I say that he is very powerful? Even Ximen Zun can't beat him. You just have to kill all the young experts!"
"Young master!"
Hearing what he said, Zhuge shisan hurriedly said, "those are the children of aristocratic families. They kill innocent people indiscriminately. If it is spread out, I'm afraid those families will be dissatisfied with the house leader."
"So what? You don't say, I don't say. Isn't it normal to die in the night demon forest? Who knows we did it? In short, kill me. Those people don't come to save me when I'm beaten. Damn it!"
Situ Cong roared, and his eyes flashed bloodthirsty.
Those people in black suddenly nodded, then disappeared and went out to work.
As the head of Shaofu, situ Cong ordered the massacre, which will make no one of the children of the aristocratic family who came here to assess go back safely.
Zhuge shisan gave him a deep look and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
Situ Zheng, situ Zheng, how could you give birth to such a stupid son. Sooner or later, you will be killed by this stupid son. The traitors will leave lightly and your head will be different!
On the other hand, beside the stream deep in the night demon forest, a large number of aristocratic family children led by the Wu family brothers are wantonly slaughtering the monsters in the forest.
Blood stained the whole stream, and even the soil turned red.
When they cut off the head of the last third-order monster, looking at the monster corpse in this place, everyone showed a satisfied smile.
"So many demon cores, even if Ximen Zun and Yang Feng are powerful and fight alone, they can't hunt them with their lives, ha ha ha!"
The eldest brother of the Wu family laughed up to the sky, looked at Yin Tianyang not far away and said, "young master Yin, thank you for your help this time. I'll give you a hundred demon cores. Don't be too few!"
"You're welcome. As long as I Yin Tianyang can enter Tianfeng college, the Yin family, the Wu family, and the major aristocratic families present are all brothers and families, regardless of each other. I will go through fire and water if I can use Yin in the future!"
"Good!"
Yin Tianyang hugged the children of all families present, and the people shouted and cheered.
Roar!
Suddenly, an animal roar sounded, shaking the whole forest.
The martial brothers brightened up and said with a laugh, "Hey, there are monsters coming to die? Brothers, ready to receive the demon core, ha ha!"
"Yo, what a big breath. Do you want to take my demon core? It depends on whether you kids have this ability, Jie!"
However, as soon as his voice fell, a sneer suddenly sounded.
His face changed greatly. All the people present were shocked and pale when they heard this: "I actually spoke. Do you think it's not a monster, but a monster?"
Monsters, high-level monsters after the evolution of monsters and beasts, are equivalent to the cultivation of human generals, but they are much stronger than generals.
Moreover, monsters are more intelligent than monsters and can spit people out. The most important thing is that monsters have demon magic, which is as powerful as the magic of human warlocks.
In other words, monsters are a combination of human generals and warlocks, but they are stronger and so terrible.
Although the elite of these aristocratic families are numerous, and some have reached the strength of quasi generals, they are still difficult to resist in the face of the power of monsters.
"Run, we are not the opponents of monsters!" shouted. The boss of the Wu family hurried to evacuate, but before he had time to step, a black ice blade suddenly sprang up from the ground and passed through his chest.
As soon as the eldest martial brother's body stagnated, the blood foam in his mouth kept pouring, and he had completely lost his breath.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned. The eldest brother of the Wu family is the brigadier general's strength. He was killed at once. How big is the gap between them and the monster.
Roar!
At this time, another animal roar was issued. In the dark mountains and forests, there was a virtual shadow nine feet high. The two eyes were like copper bells, emitting bloodthirsty light, followed by a group of demon animals with the same strong smell.
Yin Tianyang took a look. His pupils shrank timidly and said in horror, "is it difficult... This is the king of the night demon forest, the monster night tiger!"