Liang Fang smiled and said: "So, after the third brother climbs up the ladder, he will definitely enter the hinterland of Mount Zhushan. We can't go with him, so we must find our own way out, consolidate our country as soon as possible, and improve our strength. This The Pearl Academy cannot stay."
"Yes, brother is right. I plan to leave, too."
Qu Xiuzhi said shyly: "My father called me home and said that he wanted me to inherit the family business. If it hadn't been for St. Ge's stepping up the ladder, maybe I would have left the Pearl Academy a long time ago."
The four brothers will be separated, and their hearts are full of parting sadness.
However, soon their eyes focused on the projection array again, because Zifeng had entered the 11th kill array.
In the 11th killing formation, Zifeng met a junior demon general.
This is a devil with a bull's head and a horse face. It is ugly, but very powerful.
If Zifeng is the general who is most familiar with magic, the general of all kinds of magic. On the frontier battlefield, Zifeng slaughtered countless magical generals, too many to count them.
Later, the border soldiers gave him the title of "Magic Harvester".
Let the humble little reptiles of mankind make the people's delicacy!
The devil with a bull's head and horse face looked at Zifeng greedily, hoping to swallow Zifeng into his stomach. As always, **** treats humans with arrogance.
However, this time it kicked the stone.
Zifeng counted the time silently, one interest, two interests, and three interests.
The devil will roar and come to Zifeng frantically.
He opened his mouth and exhaled a magical flame, hitting directly beside Zifeng.
The magic flame flashed, and the smoke immediately rose.
Zifeng's figure disappeared.
At some point, Zifeng had already arrived behind the demon general, he raised his hand slightly, the demon general's head flew out, and the demon blood poured out from the fracture of the neck cavity like a fountain.
Lin Yixin waved her hand and sprayed out all the magic blood, all of which was packed into a large urn by Zifeng.
This tycoon was once used by Zifeng to contain the essence of the earth's spring. After the spirit fluid was used up, Zifeng used this large urn to fill the battlefield with demon blood.
At this time, the big urn was filled with blood essence of most of the demon in the urn. It's heavy and heavy.
It only takes five breaths for the big urn to enter the lotus space.
At this time, ten magic generals rushed out from all directions.
At this time, the devilish energy is overwhelming, and the devil flames are rolling in.
The ten magic generals, all junior magic generals, including a tauren and ten magic generals, launched a joint attack with great momentum and invincible power.
Zifeng smiled. On the frontier battlefield, he encountered magic soldiers surrounded by magic more than once, but as a result, all the magic would become the blood in his urn.
In the past six months, Zifeng has been well aware of the devil's personality, preferences and attack routes.
The name of the reaper was not given in vain.
Lin Yishan flew around, using it skillfully, silently counting the time spent by ten magic generals attacking. After reaching the 18th breath, Zifeng took out his sword and killed all the magic generals with one sword.
Another breathing time was used to collect the essence and blood of ten demons. The silent breathing time is only the 20th breath. The Dharma formation flashed past and sent him to the twelfth killing array.
In the 22nd killing array, a bull demon will be waiting there. As soon as Zifeng appeared, the bull demon would launch a crazy attack on Zifeng.
Zifeng stood motionless, waiting for the second-level demon to commit suicide.
After understanding the rules of time, Zifeng hit the nail on the head again and evenly distributed his physical strength.
In this killing array, he dared not relax his vigilance. Although his recovery time is ten times faster than others, he dare not support him.
After a lifetime of hard work, he cherishes his hard-won life even more.
Five breathing times, one sword kills the tauren magic will in a second, and then rushes to ten second-order magic wills in all directions, including two power magic wills.
Zifeng walked slowly. In the frantic attack of ten magic generals, he looked around like a butterfly wearing a flower.
Zifeng found that the array of this method is very clever, combining the kill array with the transmission array perfectly. Those who enter the killing array only need to stand in the array, and they can always teleport.
Of course, the premise is that you must be alive to be spread.
Now it is 18% of the time.
Zifeng killed ten demon generals with a single sword, collected the essence of demon blood, was silent for a while, and was teleported to the thirteenth killing array.
"Too slow. A stick of incense has burned out. Zifeng has just reached the thirteenth burst. It is even slower than a snail."
Zhang Kun was sitting in his open coat with a painting of Lin Guodong next to him, shaking his folding fan, Tao Ruizhi served him tea.
"Is it? Zifeng's customs clearance speed is almost too slow. If I were you, I would enter the customs in one go!" Lin shyly stepped aside and laughed.
"Well, why don't you try Yu Han?" Zhang Kun smiled.
"Hey, Brother Kun is joking. Borrow me 18 courage. I dare not climb the ladder. I don't want to die so early." Lin smiled and pulled his neck.
"Hmph, I'm glad to know." A pair of old-school Zhang Kun asked, "Han Yu, Rui Zhi, have you two thought about it? Do you really want to leave the forest and join me?"
"It's natural." Tao Ruizhi said with a big belly and smiled: "Brother Kun, we have already thought about it. Look, what kind of family is the Lin family now? In the eyes of the public, he fawns on a dying person and says Only Zifeng can revive the forest people. Ah, bah! What do they call our brother? Can't you be a performer? This kind of forest people will not stay."
Zhang Kun smiled implicitly, took a sip of the tea.
Hua Lin continued, "Rui is right. Ge Kun, your future achievements are immeasurable. It is only a matter of time before you break through the martial arts hall and enter the hinterland of the Pearl Gate. Our brothers do not ask for anything else, only hope that the Kun brothers can develop , Help us." Zhang Kun smiled triumphantly and said, "This is natural."
Around, countless people commented on the lights lit on the projection array.
Obviously, Zifeng's clearance speed is lower than people's expectations of him.
On a big tree not far away, a lazy tiger leaned on a hanging branch, holding a hip flask, lazily pouring a sip into his mouth, and glanced at the huge projection array.
He wiped his mouth, smiled and said to himself: "At first, after three levels, this boy pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. Even I almost couldn't see him. This boy is not afraid of any hard fights. You think Talk about his weaknesses?"