Chapter 162

"Bad luck, bad luck!"

All the way down during the day, except for Wu Shixiong, the rest of the people were very dissatisfied and had no place to vent their anger.

People from all walks of life have been forced to this extent. No one will believe it, but the fact is that they can't help saying anything.

So, can only curse that Lin Fei in the heart.

"When you go back, you must be a member of the gang, and you should look good at Lin Fei!" The other one stirred the firewood, and the flame rushed up and out of it, his angry face.

Five people came, one died, one disabled, and fled in confusion. It was a great shame.

……

Soon, it was midnight.

There is no moon tonight, the whole forest, it seems very dark, from time to time, the forest sounded a monster roar, constantly echoing sound.

They are not afraid of the Lin family. Mu Changkong, a level 5 Rune master, can't think of confrontation. When the rune array is put out, they are the first ones to die.

Before the level 5 Rune master, they can use Rune attack at most. After becoming a level 5 Rune master, they can spread out the rune array and develop a more powerful attack.

The fifth level Rune master is invincible.

Since the beginning of the mainland, there has been a saying that proves that the strength of level 5 runes is far from what ordinary people can fight against.

They offended a close disciple of the fifth level Rune master, and worried that it was normal to pursue and kill him. Big people have big people's minds, and maybe they will come up with a killing opportunity at some time.

The Tianxia gang was one of the top ten gangs in the buluowang Dynasty. Its own background was very big. However, when it came to the rune guild, the victory or defeat was one-sided.

So, stay at midnight and watch.

At this time, they actually had the feeling that they were frightened. Mu Changkong was like a mountain pressing on their heads, making them unable to breathe. It seemed that they would be crushed to death at any time.

……… .

in the night.

Monsters roar constantly.

The wind blows, the branches are swinging, the grass is swinging, showing the law of nature.

And in the night, a dark shadow flashed past, fast people can not catch the trend, as if that part of the wind, with the wind moving.

"The artistic conception of wind is indeed a good thing!"

On the towering tree, Lin Fei stands on it, and not far away, the bright light of fire is very conspicuous, like a lamp in the night, guiding the direction.

After understanding the artistic conception of the wind, it has long been a task for Lin Fei to clean up Wu Shixiong and several of them.

Before leaving, Mu Changkong's words seemed to support himself in secret. Therefore, Lin Fei volunteered to kill these people.

Linfei doesn't want them back.

At the age of 17, it is absolutely terrible to understand the artistic conception of the wind. People from all over the world will attack themselves and kill genius. Lin Fei knows the story of dog blood in the novel.

It's better to start first. There's no mistake.

Killing them can prevent the information from spreading. Guiyuan city is so far away from Shanhe county that there is more than enough time. The Tianxia Gang wants to know, at least one month later.

One month later, I will become a mysterious person.

Lin Fei is very relieved that this is to buy time for himself.

This is the first reason to prevent the leakage of information and strive for a certain period of time. After all, we all know that today's affairs are difficult to hide, sooner or later.

It's enough to buy time now.

Second, adapt to combat.

After understanding the artistic conception of wind, whether in attack or speed, it is greatly improved. Before that, it depends on the speed advantage to defeat the one eyed dragon.

Before, the other side was very fast, which was in a dangerous state. Later, with the improvement of strength, the speed that one eyed dragon was good at became extremely slow in his eyes, which was full of flaws.

As a result, Lin Fei finished the scene of exploding one eyed dragon.

After understanding the artistic conception of wind, the martial arts jiuchongtian master is no longer an opponent. Lin Fei targets Wu Shixiong in the middle of xuanzhe.

Lin Fei takes back his eyes, his eyes show a murderous opportunity, and licks the corners of his mouth. He is very excited.

"Great experience value, when it's your turn to escape, it's all my Linfei."

Is preparing to sneak into the night, Lin Fei's eyes can not help showing a touch of surprise, a face of confusion and accident.

"Shit, what branch has been opened?"

"Drop, the integral task is open. Within one day, kill Wu Shixiong and prevent them from going back to report. When the task is completed, 1000 points will be accumulated. If the task fails, a state strength will be deducted."

Hearing the sound of the system, Lin Fei is depressed. What is the use of this integral? Is it like the existence of reputation? It's too shameless to buckle up the strength of a realm.

…… ...

"bad luck, bad luck!"

In the open space, next to the fire, a man stirred the fire and swore, as if he regarded the fire as his enemy.Wang Jun is a subordinate of Wu Shixiong. Wu Daojiu is powerful and is born to be good at assassinating and a very powerful dark killer. He wanted to make a contribution. He ran one empty trip and even ran back in a hurry.

Left hand a shake, immediately hand a black knife, under the fire released a white cold, through a dangerous breath.

"If I let me take the hand today, the boy will surely die on my knife. I can't stop even one knife. Then, it will be so embarrassed now."

Wang Jun stroked the knife, and his eyes were soft, and seemed to be a wife.

Suddenly, his ears moved, turned his head, not frown, showing a puzzled expression.

"It was like a wind blowing past, but why was it disturbing? Is it more than things think? By the way, it must be. The old man Mu Changkong brings a lot of pressure! "

Just turned around, a white light flashed past.

"There are people!"

The throat was cut open, Wang Jun grabbed his throat with both hands, blood flowed down, dyed red clothes and clothes. Immediately, the whole man fell down, followed by a black eye. Before losing consciousness, he still couldn't think about how he appeared.

"I can even deceive the ears of the martial arts and Taoism nine heaven masters by integrating myself into the wind. It is indeed a magic skill. It is better to call it a sneaking magic skill in the future."

Beside the fire, the forest flying figure is exposed, looking at the body under the ground, can not be thought of.

Kill in the dark, and for the first time, it was so smooth.

Because it was the first time, Lin Fei was quick, but he still made some loud noises.

"Little Wang!"

The martial arts are very sensitive.

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

Immediately, someone rushed up and saw the body of Yu Wen on the ground, and his face was full of anger. I could not imagine that someone dared to let them down.

This man is also one of Wu Shixiong's men, good at a whip, at this time, caught the black whip, whips like a snake, it seems to bite a bite.

Wu Shixiong is also a big fire.

Some people dare to kill them. Wang Jun has a superb ability to kill them. It is not surprising that he can not even inform them of his death.

"It must be mu Changkong."

Wu Shixiong looked at it, and his face sank, showing deep vigilance. His pupil contracted a little. It was a fear, a fear from the deep soul.

"Mu Changkong, you assassinate people of our world gang. You are shameless. We fight 300 rounds!"

Wu Shixiong's low voice reverberated around.

When a strike is made, he will kill Wang Jun. Wu Shixiong thinks that in addition to Mu Changkong, he finds a second person to come. The Fuwen guild has too many Fuwen gods.

Fuwen has always been known for its mystery.

The lower level runist can not care, but can reach the middle level runwen master. Then we must be careful. The means of Fuwen master are changeable and unpredictable.

"Ah!"

When Wu Shixiong was busy on guard.

The man behind, suddenly, covered his throat, fell on the ground, and shed the blood of the ground. The unwilling eyes seemed to be telling something.

"Get out of here!"

"You roll out for me!"

Wu Shixiong, with a gloomy and terrible face, kept shouting, as if he were a wolf frightened.

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

not far away, the abandoned one eyed dragon swings his hands and makes a scream. He enters the other party's dust. It is also a knife to seal the throat. The immortal of Da Luo is in, and can not be cured.

Five men were killed in a flash.

Wu Shixiong, as a master of the middle of the xuanren, should not be so panic in fact. Maybe because Mu Changkong, the three words, scared six gods, and his subordinates were sealed with a knife, as the xuanren in the middle of the period, he could not capture the trend. It is undoubtedly a kind of blow.

This is enough to prove that the other party is stronger than himself, especially in the distance, it is hard to find the other party.

"Ten thousand miles a knife!"

In the heart of fear, Wu Shixiong lost his calm, in vain, the knife mang rushed, sharp breath, suddenly scalp numb, body shape quickly back, pulled out a few Zhang.

Come on, it's too fast.

Tear.

The sword awn cut on Wu Shixiong, and suddenly burst into numerous wounds, and blood was not fatal.

"Roaring"

Wu Shixiong, who was cut out by a knife, hit a huge stone heavily. The stone split suddenly, but he was not well received, and he spewed blood out of his mouth.

"You are not mu Changkong, Mu Changkong has not this aggressive attack!"

Wu Shixiong stared at the front.

"It is worthy of being the deacon of the world gang. His eyes are very spicy. He can see that he is not mu Changkong at the bottom."

In the dark, someone came out.

"It's you!"

This is you, through endless anger, as if it is a great enemy of life and death."You, you killed them!"

Wu Shixiong's eyes showed a touch of horror. Lin Fei, who looked out of his eyes, looked like his mother's pain. He couldn't imagine that the mysterious man who hit the killer would be Lin Fei, who made them fall into a trap.

Lin Fei looked at Wu Shixiong who was injured and was surprised to himself, "xuanzhe's mid-term defense is so strong that he can't be killed. He can only be wounded. Xuanzhe's strength is worthy of his reputation. If he changes a person, he will die with the same knife!" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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