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The number of the Tempest Pirate Regiment now does not exceed three hundred. These three hundred people are all above the strength of Silver Level 5, which allowed them to save their lives, and Xiao Feng is reluctant to kill these people, but he is worried that these subordinates will betray him in the future, so he plans to wait until the people from the Black Organization come, and hand over all these people to the Black Organization in exchange for something else, such as the Shadow Dead - in Xiao Feng's opinion, these good and loyal dead soldiers are the most suitable for his appetite.

Exchange more than 300 unwanted pirates for more than 100 shadow dead. Then take the tyrant down to destroy some of the other pirates on the Thousand Waves Sea and recruit ordinary subordinates. In another ten years, we will be able to create a sea god // country and complete the dream that has been dreamed for many years.

The closer it gets, the more excited the howling wind becomes. The soul power in his body was steaming endlessly, which made him spend the last two days in the woman's bed.

There were originally more than seventy women in total, but now there are less than twenty left, all of whom were tossed to death by him. But he didn't care, the woman was gone, and he just went to grab it.

"Someone!" Howling Wind has killed another woman. It was one of the noblewomen who had been robbed of the last sale, the most beautiful of all but the one who had been abused to death for resisting at first. It's a pity that this noble lady served Xiaofeng hard at the beginning, hoping to live, but in the end, she was drained of her energy and died.

What used to be milk-like skin has now turned grayish-white.

As Howling Wind greets, two shadow dead men appear in the doorway.

"Cleaned up this place! Bring another woman! Howling Wind casually surrounded his lower body and commanded.

The shadow dead man did not speak, and left with the dead woman's body, and at the same time, two more shadow dead men came in with an unclothed woman.

The woman's posture was mediocre, but her body was extremely hot, and her complexion showed a healthy honey color, but at this time her face was extremely white, if it were not for the shadow dead man, she would definitely not even be able to stand steadily, when she entered the door, she happened to see the corpse of the noble lady who was dragged out, and she was even more unbearable, and she was scared to pee on the spot.

Xiao Feng's face flashed with anger, and he wanted to kill someone, but he thought that there were not many women around him after all. It will take time to grab some more. As soon as his mentality changed, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I haven't played this flavor yet, I'll try it for you today!" ”

After that, he didn't wait for the shadow dead man to leave, and pounced on him with a loud scream.

I don't know if Xiao Feng is talented, or if he cultivates to the point of going mad, this is his tenth woman today, and it is only two minutes since the last delivery. But he was in high spirits, ignoring the woman's screams and wails, and mounted his gun and fought recklessly.

The two shadow dead men completely ignored the situation in front of them and retreated silently.

Just as the two shadow dead men were about to close their doors, a mutation protruded.

Airplanes!

A black light flew past the two shadow dead men, causing layers of pimples on the skin of the two shadow dead men, and then a strong wind whistled by, rolling up a wave of air like a demon beast roaring.

The howling wind was refreshing, and suddenly there was a chill down his spine, a shiver from his soul, a feeling he hadn't experienced in years.

When the judgment of life and death was decided, Xiao Feng showed his calmness of a platinum ninth-level master and his vicious nature, he turned forward, and immediately blocked the woman under him, while he quickly rushed to the other side of the big bed.

At this time, it can be seen that Duan Meng is right, the strength of Xiaofeng after sex with a woman will be greatly reduced to the point that ordinary people are inferior, although two minutes have passed since the last delivery, but his strength has not recovered to its peak, and he continues to fight, making the recovery of strength slower. At this moment, judging by his reaction, he has not yet recovered to the gold level.

The black arrow reflected a cold black light in the light of the room, and in a flash, it had already shot into the woman's body. The tremendous force driven by the high-speed rotating arrow instantly tore the woman's body apart, and the arrow continued to shoot towards the howling wind.

Although his strength did not recover, Xiao Feng's on-the-spot reaction was still undiminished, and after throwing the woman under him out of the blocking arrow, he pounced forward, rolled, and immediately hid under the bed.

No matter how powerful the arrow is, as long as it doesn't turn, as long as it changes direction, it will dodge.

Xiaofeng's abacus played well, but Tang Dou, who had been waiting for the opportunity for two whole days, how could he give him this opportunity.

After the first black iron arrow was shot, he immediately shot the second black iron arrow, which was different from the first arrow with all his strength, the second arrow was launched quickly, and the power was not as good as the first arrow, but it was also immediately after the first arrow, and the first black light felt by the two shadow dead men at the door was the first arrow, which was Tang Dou's full force blow, and the power was concentrated, but the momentum was not obvious. The wind that followed was the second arrow, which seemed to be amazing, but the power was average.

But the second arrow wasn't directed at the howling wind at all.

Seeing that the first arrow was about to fly over the whistling wind, the second arrow was the last to strike, hitting the tail of the first arrow.

But it turned out that the second arrow was not a real black iron arrow, but a change from Tang Dou, which was lighter in weight and naturally faster.

The first arrow was connected to the tail of the arrow, and immediately deflected slightly downward.

That howling wind thought that it would be safe to hide under the bed, but how did he know that he would encounter such amazing archery skills. This is an archery method that only the Wood Elves can do.

Before he had time to be shocked, Howling Wind saw the black iron arrow turn down and kill him. At this point, there is no way to avoid it.

"Roar!"

Howling Wind let out a roar of rage, and with the last of his strength, he deflected a little to the right, and the arrow that had been shot at his heart finally grazed his body and shot into the ground.

Rumble!

The spiral soul power on the black iron arrow exploded, and the rubble shot indiscriminately, causing Xiaofeng's nose to be blue and his face to be swollen.

Everything happened in the moment of lightning, and it was only now that the two shadow dead soldiers at the door finally reacted, one rushed towards the howling wind to save the howling wind, and the other reflexively closed the door, with the heavy stone door, it could block the attack of the arrows.

But is that really the case?

The shadow soldier who closed the door was just about to close the door, and another arrow was fired, and he didn't have time to react, only to see a flash of black light, and the whole person flew up, hitting the stone door heavily, but the door was completely knocked open, and a big hole was blown out of his chest.

A faint light flashed, and the black iron arrow on the corpse of the shadow dead man disappeared.

Howling Wind didn't die, but he was not lightly injured, the black iron arrow was like a piranha, biting a large piece of flesh on his chest, and the heart could almost be seen from the wound, and Howling Wind had not recovered his soul power at this time, and the spiral soul power on the arrow quickly invaded his body, making him feel painful.

At this time, the stone door was knocked open, and Tang Dou's shooting angle was even greater, and one after another black light and lightning shot in, but instead of shooting people, they shot at various positions in the room.

The arrows exploded, the oil flowed away, and one of the arrows hit the Dead Wind Lamp, and the fire instantly engulfed the entire room.

If Xiao Feng was still a platinum ninth-level powerhouse, the fire would not be able to burn him, but he couldn't withstand the fire now, and more importantly, Tang Dou's spiral soul power allowed him to rampage through his body, delaying his recovery even more.

Fortunately, a shadow dead man had already entered the room, and with a wave of his hands, a war spirit like smoke appeared behind him, and the fire was separated from the left and right by a small slit, so that the shadow dead man rushed to Howling Wind's side and helped him up.

"We can't just rush outside, that guy is waiting for us outside. Take the secret path! Xiao Feng said fiercely, of course he knew who attacked him now, the black iron arrow was too iconic.

Each room of Howling Wind has secret passages that connect with each other and eventually lead to the Fugui Hall.

The Shadow Dead kicked over the bed, revealing the passageway, and jumped down the passage with Howling Wind.

There are no lights in the passage, because they are not usually used, so the ventilation is not very good, and there is a musty smell, but where can the howling wind and the shadow dead man care so much, desperately rushing to the depths of the passage, and faintly you can still hear the curse of the person coming from the mouth of the passage: "Pour the fire oil into it and burn him!" ”

The shadow dead man ran all the way to help Howling Wind, and soon came to the bottom of the exit of Fuguitang, he first probed out and found that there was no danger, and then turned back to help Howling Wind up.

"Tang Dou, when I recover, I'm going to eat you piece by piece!" Howling Wind was furious. It's not that he hasn't suffered more serious injuries, it's not that he hasn't faced death deeper, but he has met a stronger master than him, but now Tang Dou, a rookie, has forced him, a platinum ninth-level powerhouse, to this point, how can he not be angry?

Howling Wind was well aware that he only needed a short time, no more than ten minutes, so that he could recover. When he recovers to the ninth level of platinum, he will not be afraid of even the arrows that face Tang Dou. He only needed ten minutes, and with such a big movement just now, the other shadow dead men must have already discovered the situation, there were dozens of shadow dead soldiers, which was enough to entangle Tang Dou for ten minutes.

It only takes ten minutes.

Howling Wind was helped out of the secret passage by the Shadow Dead, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a sound that made the hairs on his body explode.

Shout!

The shadow deadman's reaction was half a step slower, and a snow-white arrow emerged from his chest, the arrow that shone with holy white light, not dripping blood, but easily took away a life, and the holy whiteness made Xiao Feng's face turn dead gray.

The power of the arrow was huge, piercing through the shadow dead, and then inserting it into Howling Wind's body, not deep, but only three inches, but it made Howling Wind's eyes show a look of despair.

The Holy White Ding Arrow, 100% soul power breaks defense, with soul power toxin, even if it is just scratching the skin, it will slow down the transformation of people's soul power. These three inches may not seem deep, but they are enough to completely disappear the soul power that Xiao Feng has not yet recovered.

Tread, step, step!

The sound of clear footsteps sounded in the Fugui Hall.

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