Feng Qingru was not very excited to see Feng Yiming, although they were from the same family, they had never met a few times since they were young, so they naturally had no feelings.

On the contrary, it was Ji Ling, who saw that Feng Qingru's eyes were shining, and he was close to it. The wind is as elegant as her appearance, and her figure is even more material, convex and backward, the beige top and hip skirt on her body are collapsed tightly, the calves wrapped in stockings are smooth and round, and a pair of light-colored fingerless high heels wrap the delicate jade feet.

A few people chatted familiarly, and Feng Qingru told him about the task of the fairy sword, after all, Zhao Ling'er in the fairy sword is a descendant of Nuwa, and it can really have something to do with their Feng family. Moreover, the task of being as clear as intuition is very important to her. However, the other task owner, Xiang Ningxuan, didn't have time to do the task, which made her depressed.

Although Ji Ling has never played Fairy Sword, how could he not have heard of such a famous IP. Moreover, it was Li Xiaoyao, the protagonist of the fairy sword, who saved Zhao Ling'er, and it was obviously impossible for a woman to be the protagonist, so the protagonist must be another person. Ji Ling couldn't believe that someone actually gave up the opportunity to become the protagonist of the fairy sword, it was a peerless beauty that could become a generation of sword immortals with a wife and a concubine (Zhao Ling'er, Lin Yueru, and Anu)!

Of course, the opportunity for others to give up happened to fall on him, and Ji Ling slapped the long sword on his waist and took care of the authenticity. "He's not available! Qingru, we're here to help you with the task! ”

Feng Qingru frowned and said, "This is not good, and you don't have a task!" ”

Ji Ling said: "What's wrong with this, the time limit is coming, and you can't waste this task." ”

Feng Yiming was very unhappy with Ji Ling's excessive hospitality, but in the fairy sword, Zhao Ling'er, as a descendant of Nuwa, was indeed very important to the Feng family, so he also advised: "This task must not be abandoned." Anyway, there is no limit to the number of people in the mission, so let's go together. ”

Feng Qingru frowned and thought for a long time, to be honest, she was really a little empty to let her go to Xianling Island alone, so she nodded and said: "Okay, I'll apply for a ship, tomorrow is the deadline for the mission, and we will set off to Xianling Island together." ”

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In the wilderness on the edge of Zhenze, two armies are gathering to confront each other.

On one side is the army of humans who have just finished the military parade. This time, an army of 5,000 was dispatched again, and Xiang Ningxuan was in charge of the Chinese army, which was his first battle after advancing to the epic.

On the two wings of the human army, there are also some scattered alien troops, including the fish-headed Jinyu people, the short, green-skinned goblins, and the petite flower demons with butterfly-like wings.

And they were faced with more than a thousand chiseled barbarians with pale cyan skin.

These chiseled barbarians are a very powerful fighting race, usually around three meters tall, with pale cyan skin and excellent defense, and their furious fangs are terrifying. They are immensely powerful, armed with giant maces, and fight without fear of death. The combat effectiveness of an ordinary adult warrior is only a little worse than that of a snake man, but it is also equivalent to a level 7 or 8 hero professional. And the number of their adult warriors is more than 1,200, and their comprehensive combat effectiveness is three times that of the snake people.

The Chiseltooth Barbarians do not produce themselves, but live by raiding, and all the races in the vicinity have been plundered by them.

Before, Xiang Ningxuan couldn't draw enough troops to deal with them, so he could only move the nearby people to a place far away from the chiseling. Recently, however, the range of these chisel-toothed barbarians has grown and has become a serious threat to nearby towns.

It just so happened that the Soul Reavers had been exterminated, and Xiang Ningxuan happened to transfer the army over to crusade against these chiseled barbarians. The other alien races in the vicinity had already suffered enough of the barbarians, and as soon as the human army arrived, they joined one after another, and even sent some troops to help in the battle.

Although the human coalition is the attacker, after the armies of both sides are deployed, they have done their old job - repairing fortifications.

These chiseled barbarians were also reckless, and when they saw that the humans had actually stopped repairing the fortifications, they rushed up with a scream, regardless of the difference in numbers.

A barbarian general who was five meters tall and wore various skull decorations led the charge. He breathed strange syllables in his mouth, like rumbling war drums, and it sounded exciting. The barbarians who charged with him were all red-faced and thick-necked, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

These barbarians are tall and long-legged, and although they are not many in number, they are still above the army of Soul Reavers. And a military momentum was faintly formed, and the bloody aura rose to the sky.

Xiang Ningxuan couldn't help frowning and stood up. This bloody aura protects against large-scale spell effects, so much so that several slowing and disruptive spells issued here are ineffective.

You must know that he only found a little bit of this kind of military formation technique at the parade that day, but he didn't expect that these barbarians could use it.

A few emaciated barbarian wizards who followed the charge were muttering words and skeletal staff in their hands, preparing to cast spells. Of course, their small size could not keep up with the charging army, and they did not have the ability to cast spells while running. They cast spells on the shoulders of other chiseltooth barbarians.

Such an obvious target, of course, cannot escape the eyes of snipers. Shen Tao divided the targets for several snipers, set up a sniper rifle and shot the head of a barbarian wizard who was about to shoot a spell. He had already discovered that the magic profession was the most lax in the moment before the spell was shot, just like before the man shot. At this time, people's brains are blank, their reactions are extremely slow, and they still have more than enough energy to eat.

Sniper bullets often work wonders when they hit enemies at such times.

Sure enough, the spell shield on the barbarian wizard's body shattered, and the bullet trend continued unabated, imprinted on his eyebrows. A spell that was about to be shot suddenly went out of control, and the blood light of Hula fell on his own head, causing a big chaos.

Several other snipers also shot in succession, they were not as strong as Shen Tao, they needed two or three people to work together to deal with one, and they sniped out three barbarian wizards.

At this time, the spells of other barbarian wizards also took action, most of them were blood-based curse spells, which caused some confusion, but there were many auxiliary professions on the human side, and there were also flower demons to help, and the negative effects were quickly removed.

With four wizards killed by a sniper rifle, the Chiseltooth Barbarian Wizards didn't dare to show their heads and cast spells again, they weren't an undead army like the Soul Reager, and they were completely unafraid of life and death. They were revered among the barbarians, and those who ate on their heads were always more afraid of death.

Next, it's the same old thing - meteorite plus fusion strike.

These chiseled barbarians were also reckless, and when they saw the red circles painted on the ground, they rushed forward regardless of it.

"Boom" two mushroom clouds rose in the enemy formation, however, with the bloody aura in the way, the damage caused by such an attack was not ideal.

Xiang Ningxuan's spiritual screams also exploded among the barbarian crowd, and they also failed to achieve the desired effect. He had already stepped forward in person, shouting and shouting for people to prepare for a hand-to-hand fight.