Volume 1: Breaking the Curse in the Land of the Damned Chapter 35: Siblings Deliver Couriers
The sound of "squeaking" came from all around, and more than a dozen unknown creatures surrounded Feng Lian and Golden Blood from all directions.
"This is the unknown creature you are talking about?" Feng Lian looked at these slightly larger than the hare. The cat has antelope horns on its head, a pair of tusks on its beak, and a rooster-like body, covered with brightly colored feathers, and its hind limbs are thick and upright. The forelimbs are slender and have silvery-white claws. At first glance, it's a monster.
"Hmm. There is another, even uglier than this one. The combat power is higher than this, and of course it is even more delicious. In the past, we all called this creature 'braised chicken' and the other 'roast pig'. Jin Blood rubbed his shoulders and said.
"This stuff looks delicious. "Feng Lian hasn't seen meat for three years, and when he saw the 'braised chicken' at this time, his eyes were already shining green.
Golden Blood said excitedly: "That's natural, look at the two people on the other side eating like two pigs." The taller one is called Hou Han, and the shorter one is called Hou Bing. ”
"I also found a helper. It's just a little more fun for our brothers. Hou Han saw that Feng Lian and Jin Xue ignored them, but they chatted very happily somewhere, which was very unhappy.
Hou Bing looked at Feng Lian and sneered: "Haven't you ever eaten meat as a helper, why are you as thin as a dead branch?" Uncle, I will be kind and give you something to eat. ”
As he spoke, Hou Bing showed off the two stones in his hand, one white and one black, and tapped them rhythmically.
As soon as those "braised chickens" heard the sound of the stone knocking, their eyes immediately turned red, and their emotions became manic. Bared his teeth and grinned, and rushed towards Feng Lian and Golden Blood with his teeth and claws.
"Braised Chicken" does not have a trace of aura fluctuations up and down his body, but his combat effectiveness is so fierce that it is not like words.
"Come on, master, I have rough skin and thick meat, grab it twice, and take a few bites. Golden Blood said that, but his expression was solemn.
Jin Xuebian introduced Feng Lian to Feng Lian, and the combat power of these "braised chickens" besieging them can only be regarded as middle and upper. There are even more powerful ones, it should be that they can't summon them when they are cold.
He especially reminded Feng Lian that he could not be bitten by them, otherwise the venom would enter the body and there would be no way to treat him.
Feng Lian threw several punches in a row before he repelled an oncoming "braised chicken". But he didn't really hurt it, and after a while he stood up again and rushed towards Feng Lian again.
Feng Lian estimated that the combat power of the "Braised Chicken" in front of him was equivalent to a third-order low-level spirit beast. I secretly reminded myself to be careful.
The feathers on the body of the "braised chicken" that rushed up again exploded, like a hedgehog. Feng Lian has no way to start, so he can only avoid it temporarily. was attacked by two left and right from behind. Feng Lian hurriedly released the shield.
The claws go through the shroud. Scratching through the inexpensive skin, emitting a piercing "...... ...... sound" failed to break through. Hou Han and Hou Bing showed surprised expressions, such physical strength is too perverted.
Feng Lian took a quick step and grabbed the back of a "braised chicken" with one hand. Banged their heads together, with a dull crisp sound, and the eyes of the two "braised chickens" burst into gold stars. Feng Lian was also surprised in his heart, how could he make their heads crack with his own strength. There was not even a single scar.
Feng Lian wanted to smash it again, but two more pounced on him, and he had to give up these two and rush up to the other two.
Feng Lian exerted all his strength, and two fists slammed into their abdomen, and there was a cracking sound of rib cracking. But they still couldn't knock them down, and the two "braised chickens" quickly stood up again, shook their bodies, and seemed to have recovered.
Jin Xue's side had already killed one, and when he looked back at Feng Lian, he shouted: "Big brother, the weakness of the 'braised chicken' is in the jaw, and the other parts are extremely hard. ”
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"I forgot. Hehe. ”
Feng Lian no longer talks nonsense, and concentrates on dealing with "braised chicken". It's really not easy to hit their jaws, and it took Feng Lian more than ten times to find the trick.
"Braised chicken" seems to have an uncommon enmity against the aura, and wherever the aura is strong, it will attack there. Although their defense is ridiculously strong, their combat skills are really lackluster, and they go back and forth to grab, bite, and jump a few moves. It also seems to be very low, and it is easy to find flaws.
Feng Lian condensed the aura in the palm of his hand and turned it into a ball. Used to lure them, as long as one of them pounced with his head high, his fist hit the opponent's jaw, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Lian knocked down seven "braised chickens".
The remaining four "braised chickens" saw that their companions had fallen and wanted to escape. Hou Han knocked the stones again, and they immediately turned and attacked Feng Lian and Golden Blood again.
With experience, it is not difficult to hit these "braised chickens". The two of them divided two by three, and the four "braised chickens" fell to the ground. Together with the four that were defeated by the Golden Blood before, there are fifteen in total.
Feng Lian and Jin Blood looked at each other and smiled, seeing the excitement in each other's eyes.
The two brothers, Hou Han and Hou Bing, were full and didn't know that they were hungry, so they naturally didn't know why they were laughing. I thought they were just posturing to cover up the dilemma of running out of spiritual power.
"Golden Blood, hand over your Ethereal Ring, and our brother can spare your life. Hou Bing turned his head to look at Feng Lian, and said, "As for you, if you have anything of the same value as the Ethereal Ring, you can hand it over, or you can exchange it for your own life." ”
Feng Lian smiled, did not take out the ethereal ring, but took out a piece of Xuanjing from the ethereal ring in his hand, and said with a smile: "How about this?"
The two Hou Han brothers glanced at each other, their eyes full of green light, "Although this one is as thin as a bamboo pole, his net worth is a little fatter than gold blood." ”
"Golden Blood, you rest, I'll come by myself. Feng Lian said to the panting Golden Blood.
Golden Blood worships and obeys Feng Lian for no reason, let him rest, and his heart is happy. He really hadn't seen the true strength of his eldest brother.
"Whoosh......" The two Hou Han brothers looked at the obesity, holding a long knife in their hands, still moving like flying, slashing towards Feng Lian.
Where the knife passed, two marks were made on the floor and the wall.
Feng Lian did not avoid, stepped on the wind and stepped forward. Just as he was about to make contact, Feng Lian's body suddenly twisted, and the blade slashed across his arms and chest. Scratches were made with deep visible bone scars, and blood splattered.
Feng Lian also took advantage of the situation to come behind the two of them and slammed his palms on the backs of the two.
Bearing the blow of Feng Lian's condensation of almost all his spiritual power, the two of them went back to their chests, and they were dull for a while, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
There were no longer smiles on their faces, and they became much more solemn.
And Feng Lian felt the hot pain of the wound, but his heart was extremely happy. He wanted to check the strength of his body. I didn't expect the bones to be so strong, and they were slashed by the two grace peak double knives, and they didn't even leave a scratch.
Running the mental method, Feng Lian found that the medicinal materials deposited in the tendons and veins melted faster, moved to the wound by itself, and quickly repaired the wound.
Feng Lian is more and more happy in his heart, if he is injured a few more times, can he dredge his muscles and veins as soon as possible?
Hou Bing and Hou Han saw Feng Lian's wound slowly healing, and they no longer hesitated after being surprised, if they let him heal like this, how would they fight. Immediately rushed up again.
This time, Hou Bing and Hou Han used all their strength, and the spiritual power on the blade condensed into two swords, one red and one purple, and slashed at Feng Lian's waist one left and one right.
Feng Lian felt a strong breath and didn't dare to take it hard. Leap upwards and avoid the sword. With a flip in the air, he condensed his spiritual power into his right fist and smashed it towards Hou Bing's head.
Hou Bing quickly shifted the center of gravity of the shield to the door of his head, and a purple disc formed, resisting Feng Lian's fiery red fist. Both exploded at the same time, and Hou Bing was shocked and took two steps back.
Feng Lian was invaded by Hou Bing's spiritual power, and although there was no wound, there was still a spicy pain.
Feng Lian wanted to remove the external force that invaded his arm, but because of the improper use of the mental method, he was moved to his right leg by Hou Bing's spiritual power. The right leg was instantly numb and unable to move.
Hou Han seized the opportunity, and the red light flashed on the long knife, slashing towards Feng Lian from the side.
Seeing this, Jin Blood jumped up and condensed a golden giant palm, helping Feng Lian withstand the fatal blow. But he was so shocked that a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lip. After all, he is an intermediate cultivator of Enze, and he can resist the full force of Enze's peak, which is enough to be proud.
If only the capacity of the spirit crystal and the purity of the aura are discussed, Feng Lian is slightly better than Hou Bing and Hou Han. But in terms of the transformation of spiritual power with spiritual energy, as well as the use of spiritual power, he is much inferior to Hou Bing.
The extraordinary strength of his body is what he relies on to fight the other party. But in the long run, it was he who lost.
Another advantage of Feng Lian is his rich cultivation knowledge and extremely high understanding of combat. Soon found a way to clear the spiritual power left by Hou Bing.
Seeing the form in front of him, Feng Lian naturally has to fight quickly. He didn't really want to kill, but he needed those two stones in Hou Bing's hands. Jin Blood has already said that the number of "braised chickens" has decreased sharply, and it is difficult to meet one, but the stone in Hou Bing's hand can attract more than a dozen when he knocks it. Isn't that just an iron rice bowl?
Feng Lian, who is tortured by hunger, how can he not like the iron rice bowl?
"Golden Blood, you can't do it. Last time you ran fast, this time see where you are going? I am also very interested in your escape exercises, and I will hand them over so that you will suffer less. Hou Bing also saw the form in front of him, as long as he avoided the attack of Feng Lian's rage, he would definitely be weak.
"Okay, you can get it. After the golden blood finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack Hou Bing.
Golden Blood is also very aware of his strength. The offensive seemed to be extremely ferocious, but in fact, he avoided the heavy and light, and no longer had a hard time with Hou Bing at all, but relied on Professor Feng Lian's quick steps to block and harass Hou Bing, so that he could not reinforce Hou Han.
The battle between Feng Lian and Hou Han fought a real fire. The strength of Hou Han is also surprisingly great, and every blow has the power of overwhelming mountains.
In particular, the qi blade of the long knife in his hand slashed through Feng Lian's skin several times, and Feng Lian was now scarred. To his slight relief, the wound was getting shallower.
It means that his combat skills are constantly improving, and the power of Hou Han is weakening.
Hou Han's condition is also very bad, I don't know why, once he is entered by Feng Lian's spiritual power, his body will be turned over for a while. The spiritual power has become chaotic, and the mental method cannot operate smoothly.
The incorruptible style of playing with injuries for injuries made it even more difficult for him to accept. Now his body is full of aura because of eating the meat of "braised chicken", but these aura is very weird and has no effect on repairing wounds.
Compared to Feng Lian's perverted self-healing ability, he has the urge to kill himself headlong.
"Golden Blood, you coward, just get up if you have a kind!" Hou Bing was so angry that he smoked.
The golden blood stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, and it was played in the most scoundrel way. He was going to reinforce Hou Han, and the golden blood followed behind him to sneak attack. He turned around to fight the golden blood, and the golden blood slipped away.
Can't go, can't fight and can't fight, can he not go crazy?
"You are still at the peak of your grace cultivation, even I can't beat you, are you embarrassed?" Jin Blood made a grimace, looking angry and unworthy.
The two continued the game of cat and mouse.
Hou Han wants to waste time and avoid the fierce attack of Feng Lian. But Feng Lian's speed was too fast, he had to deal with it, and the consumption of spiritual power was also huge. had to confront the proof of integrity.
Feng Lian wanted to fight quickly, because he was not familiar with the use of spiritual power, and at least thirty percent of his spiritual power would be wasted for each attack, so that the spiritual energy in his spiritual crystal was about to bottom out.
Seeing the purple light on the long knife of Hou Han, the phantom of a spirit leopard was faintly formed.
Feng Lian also brings the spirit to the best state. Ignite a blazing flame with your hands, looking for an opportunity to strike a blow.
Unexpectedly, the long knife of the cold slashed towards the golden blood.
"Be careful!" Feng Lian shouted, quickly rushing over to stop Hou Han.
Hou Han flashed and came to Hou Bing's side, and the two stepped back together very tacitly.
Golden Blood suddenly turned around, and a golden light appeared on his fist, shooting towards Hou Han's waist.
Hou Han's body twisted. The golden fist didn't hit him in the waist, but hit him in the ass.
Hou Han stumbled and pulled Hou Bing to take advantage of the situation.
Golden Blood secretly screamed a pity. This blow, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, not only did not cause much damage to the other party, but also helped him escape.
Golden Blood and Feng Lian immediately caught up, red and golden fist shadows, palms raining down on their backs.
"Ah......h Spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Take advantage of your illness to kill you". How could Hou Bing let go of such a good opportunity, he returned immediately. was grabbed by Hou Han and shook his head at him.
Only then did Hou Bing notice that the aura in Hou Han's body was galloping like a thousand horses, and if he didn't suppress it, he was afraid that he would go mad.
Looking at the two brothers who were far away, Jin Xuexue helped Feng Lian up, and asked puzzledly, "Big brother, why do you let them go." ”
Feng Lian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he was very happy that Jin Blood could see that his mouthful of blood was a bit fake. However, he himself knows very well that his whole body is really uncomfortable now.
Tired and sleepy, hungry and thirsty, aching and weak. It can be said that all the uncomfortable feelings arise.
"With such a good courier, why do you have to kill them all!" Feng Lian said with a smile.
"Courier, what's that?"
"It's the person who delivers what you need most to you in a timely manner. Feng Lian patted the shoulders covered with fat and turned around to clean up the "braised chicken" that had fallen to the ground.
What could be more important than filling your stomach?