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- The strong wind whistling in the ears suddenly stopped, and the dead leaves in the void slowly fell to the ground. The inaudible sound became the only sound in the world at this moment.
Ling Fan stepped forward and held his sword, his face expressionless. The bald man stood there dumbfounded, and the two of them seemed to have turned into stone statues in an instant, motionless.
After a long time, Ling Fan raised his eyebrows, let out a breath of turbid air, flipped the heavy sword in his hand, and put it directly into the space ring. At almost the same moment, the pupils of the bald man behind him shrank and gradually dispersed, and his life force instantly dropped to freezing point.
"What a fast speed, such a fast sword"
Pfft! Words that were so blurry that they were almost indistinguishable were forced out of the bald head's mouth. Before he finished speaking, a huge line of blood had erupted, and a ferocious sword mark spread from the right shoulder to the left abdomen, a foot and three inches long, and even It's appalling.
Under the sword mark, the body had already been destroyed by fighting spirit. A mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs was spat out wildly. The bald man's hand holding the sword loosened, letting the sword fall to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound, and then the bald head was like His body was as stiff as a wooden board, and he fell heavily into a pool of blood.
"Fast? No, my speed has always been like this. Even if I add the Chasing Wind Dou Seal, I can't compare to the general." Ling Fan shook his head and turned around, looking at the bald head that was still staring at death, and said calmly: "It's just that your fighting spirit is exhausted and your physical strength is limited. He is far from his peak condition, and even if he can clearly see the movements, there is no fighting spirit to stop him."
From the very beginning, Ling Fan had planned everything. Facing a yellow-level warrior, if he uses all his strength, he can fight even face to face, but it is obviously not wise for him who is being chased to consume his fighting spirit and physical strength in that way.
So he used his identity as an archer to consume the bald man's fighting spirit, but he never thought that the bald head's fighting spirit was unusually abundant, which also created the disadvantage that he didn't know how to cherish it. After wasting it, he finally ran out of fighting spirit.
Then Ling Fan spent a lot of mental energy and launched a mental storm to disturb the bald head. Although he avoided it, it consumed more of his fighting spirit. Until later, the last arrow killed him all. Drain the vindictiveness.
How can a Dou Xiu without fighting spirit defeat Ling Fan? In the final analysis, it was not Ling Fan's sword speed, but the bald head's loss of resistance that led to his tragic death by the sword.
No matter what, Ling Fan still took great pains to kill the bald man, and his face was slightly pale even at this moment. Fifty Star Fields used the two major skills of Ice Strength and Fire Cloud Arrow, which put a heavy load on the body. There was also a mental storm. Although they were deliberately controlled, the loss of mental power was inevitable.
Killing the yellow-level warrior was easier than expected. On the one hand, the bald man underestimated Ling Fan. He was chased by a monster before and was already injured. On the other hand, Ling Fan naturally mastered the rhythm of the battle from the beginning. Bu led the bald head into a trap and then killed him.
He took off the cloth bag from the bald man's body, looked at the many gold coins and some materials in the bag, and then threw it directly into the space ring, while Ling Fan's eyes fell on Zhan Pou beside him.
With the tip of his finger, the sword was taken into his hand, and a touch of fighting spirit passed through the palm and passed into the sword. In an instant, the sword erupted with strong fighting energy fluctuations, and the brilliance on its surface shone, directly shaking away all the blood stains on it.
"Intermediate weapon."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This sword has good performance in terms of material, sharpness, production process and transmission of fighting spirit, the quality is already mid-level.
This is the first time Ling Fan has come into contact with mid-level weapons. With his current fighting spirit, it is not difficult to refine mid-level weapons, but it is a pity that he does not have the materials.
"The heavy sword can easily expose your identity and arouse enemy suspicion. For the time being, you can use this sword as a weapon. However, there is no Dou Seal on this sword. I am afraid that the bald man has not found a satisfactory Dou Seal master, so he has shelved it? In this case, it is okay. Engraved with Dou Seal bomb."
There was an evil curve on the corner of his mouth. Thinking of the power of the explosion of the mid-level fighter, Ling Fan was really eager to give it a try.
? ? Collecting the loot mercilessly, I accidentally got a mid-level weapon. Because of the inheritance of the divine craftsman, the sword can be used immediately, without any adaptation period at all.
After putting everything away, Ling Fan squinted his eyes, looked at the distant woods, and whispered: "I have felt something strange around me since just now, and this feeling is getting stronger now, as if a huge encirclement is shrinking step by step. "
The ominous premonition in his heart made Ling Fan frown completely. He was originally planning to break into the safe area and check the entrance and exit, but now that he thought about it, he gave up this idea.
Although he was not sure, he had a vague feeling that the crisis was approaching step by step. This feeling was unclear. It might be the unique induction of the spiritual mage, or it might just be a simple guess.
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Suddenly, far away??There were roars from the woods, and the bloody wind rushed towards them.
"A magical beast is coming!" Ling Fan's expression changed slightly. He had been fighting the bald head for too long, but he still provoked the magical beast. I was about to turn around and leave, but at the moment I turned around, my eyes lit up, and as if I had thought of something good, I showed a weird sneer.
Flipping his hands, he took out a dagger, and then stabbed it into the bald head's chest. After doing this, Ling Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then he stepped up to a big tree and completely disappeared.
Roar!
Soon, with a roar, a giant white ape came leaping forward. He was eight feet tall, and his pair of chest muscles were like two protruding drums, full of terrifying explosive power. Every time he swung his giant arms like stone pillars, he caused the surrounding air to twist and twist, which was very terrifying.
"The six-fingered white ape is actually such a terrifying monster. It looks like it has reached the peak state of a first-level monster and may enter the second level at any time."
Ling Fan on the tree took a breath. This six-fingered white ape was the most powerful monster he had ever seen. The six fingers on its palm were like steel pliers, which could easily crush rocks. It was a rather powerful weapon. A ferocious monster.
Hold your breath and hide yourself completely. If you are discovered by the six-fingered white ape, you may have a narrow escape.
The six-fingered white ape's nostrils twitched, and his eyes swept around one by one. When he came to the big tree where Ling Fan was, he paused slightly. Just such a meal made Ling Fan's pupils shrink, but his good psychological quality in archery did not make him make any waves. As a result, after three seconds, the white ape finally looked away and completely fell on the bald corpse.
"Huh" Ling Fan breathed secretly, and then quietly observed. He wanted to see what the six-fingered white ape was going to do. Was it going to devour the bald corpse?
The white ape circled the corpse several times, sometimes touching its head, sometimes roaring, its irregular movements confusing.
After a long time, the white ape suddenly plucked some of the hairs on its body, and then scattered the hairs over a radius of two hundred meters with the corpse as the center, seemingly demarcating its territory with the hairs.
After the layout of the land was completed, Ling Fan thought that this guy was about to start, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was not loud, and turned into an extremely sharp and strange sound wave, which was numb in the ears, just like the chirping of cicadas.
The sound wave lasted for a full minute, and then the white ape leaned against a tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.
Ling Fan was at a loss when he saw this scene. Now that the white ape has defined its territory, isn't it ready to eat?
Ling Fan's doubts were solved ten minutes later. From all directions, there was suddenly a strange "buzzing" sound, and then yellow flying ants with wings on their backs, only as big as fingernails, came in swarms, densely packed and fearful. There are tens of thousands.
"Carnivorous ants." Ling Fan's pupils shrank, and he understood what was going on the next moment.
After these predatory ants appeared, they landed on the white ape's body, dug out pinhole-sized insects from the white ape's hair, and devoured them clean.
The white ape showed no anger at being violated. Instead, he showed an extremely comfortable expression, as if he was enjoying something to the fullest.
About ten minutes later, the carnivorous ants left the white ape's hair one after another, and then rushed towards the bald head's body. In just one minute, the flesh and blood of the bald head was eaten away, leaving only white bones, covered by a piece of clothing from Tianshan University. Cover.
From the moment the predatory ants started eating, the white ape acted as their patron saint. When the predatory ants finished eating, the white ape patted its chest and hid in the woods.
"It is rumored that the six-fingered white ape only eats prey caught by its own hands. It seems to be true. The carnivorous ant cleans hair in exchange for the corpse found by the white ape. The two parties are actually partners."
This scene amazed Ling Fan. The miraculous craftsmanship of nature has created all kinds of creatures. There are natural enemies, natural comrades, and natural partners among them.
The white ape and the carnivorous ants left, and Ling Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As for the dagger inserted into the corpse, it was buried by the clothes and fell inside the skeleton. Ling Fan didn't care about this. He quietly hid in the corpse. On the big tree, like a hunter, waiting quietly.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Several monsters and monsters came here, they were probably attracted by the bloody aura, thinking they had some benefit. When they saw only bones on the ground, they all wailed and left.
Ling Fan sat cross-legged on the tree, watching all of this calmly. His mental energy was released, and he kept sensing his surroundings. Finally, at a certain moment four hours later, a weak fighting spirit came into his mind.
"Here they come!" He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the depths of the woods who didn't know how far ahead: "TheyAlthough they did not give up the pursuit of me, the bald man was just leading the charge, but they still came. "
Ling Fan murmured to himself. Soon after, there was a slight fluctuation in the woods ahead, and a team of more than 20 people came into view. It was the search team of Tianshan Academy.
"Team leader, there is someone lying in front of me, wearing what seems to be the clothes of our school."
"Huh? Isn't this the area we are responsible for searching? Why are there other disciples? The situation is wrong. They suppressed their breath and approached quietly."
The team of more than 20 people was led by a heaven-level fighting master. They saw the clothes of Tianshan Academy from a distance and mistakenly thought that their companions were lying on the ground. Then they cautiously approached slowly.
On top of the big tree, Ling Fan licked his tongue and unknowingly had already set up his bow!
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