Chapter 609: The Situation Near the Hunting Pit
The reason is very simple, Ning Feng is the only one of the three who doesn't know the road, where is the No. 1 hunting pit This is a very realistic and embarrassing question for him, capturing this Martial Emperor powerhouse alive, in addition to being able to ask for directions, maybe he can also ask for some other news, who knows.
The demonic beasts in the hunting pit suddenly broke out in an unprecedented struggle, and it seemed that they were also weak and wanted to make the final struggle, Ning Feng knew that his opportunity had come, the more this demonic beast struggled, the more distracted this group of troll clan demons became, and the less they would notice his arrival.
For the sake of prudence, Ning Feng didn't even pull out the broken sword, but just leaned over and quickly carried the Void Illusion towards the two guards, one held the knife, Ning Feng directly knocked the person on the left side unconscious, and then flashed, Ning Feng appeared behind the other person and dodged the long knife in his hand and wiped the person's neck.
Ning Feng did it neatly, and even he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, but sometimes luck is also an extremely important thing, but when Ning Feng was quickly bullying a group of people outside the hunting pit, the Martial Emperor powerhouse suddenly waved his arm, and then Huo turned around and looked back, shouting in his mouth.
"Little Four, go get the wine from the warehouse, burn this guy with fire, give it some color and see, Yangzi just looks at the surrounding movement alone, I guess no one dares to come?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ning Feng flying towards this side, the original distance of more than two hundred meters was less than ten meters at the moment, and at the moment he burst out while mobilizing his spiritual power: "Everyone be careful, there is a sneak attack by the human race!"
In response to him, Ning Feng's fist slammed into the side of the middle-aged man's face, and the man's figure staggered back a few steps at once, only to be pulled by several of his subordinates when he was on the edge of the hunting pit, and at the same time, Ning Feng saw a row of arrows shooting towards him.
The broken sword was pulled out from behind, and while Ning Feng quickly dodged, he spread his Kunpeng wings and swept towards the sky, and then the remnant of the Dao Dao pulled out and attacked again in the direction of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, Ning Feng knew that the attack just now could not hurt that person at all, at most it was a little skin injury, and most of the strength had actually been offset by the middle-aged man who was on guard.
Another row of arrows came at him, Ning Feng had no choice but to slow down in the air, and at the same time dodge the arrows, his eyes flashed, this group of people from the troll clan seemed to be natural archers, the angle and strength were extremely good, and they blocked the direction of his attack.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Feng took a step back, and then his left hand began to condense the Sleeping Dragon Seal, the sound of the dragon groaning came out, the dragon shadow roared down, and three Sleeping Dragon Seals slashed towards a row of archers, and the huge energy fluctuations directly blasted off the rocks outside the pit, and half of the archers and demons were directly swept away by the ripples of the Wolong Seal and fell into the deep pit.
A few earth-shattering screams came, followed by the cruel roar of the demonic beasts in the pit, Ning Feng's expression did not move, and his body did not change his speed to kill the middle-aged Martial Emperor again, the latter's face was pale, and he was already extremely angry.
However, he was also on fire in his heart, this demonic beast had consumed a lot of his spiritual power before, and now he was still recovering, but he was suddenly attacked by this human race youth, and he killed nearly ten of his clansmen in an instant, he couldn't wait to immediately break Ning Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces.
With a burst of cheers, the middle-aged Martial Emperor didn't care about the injuries on his body, and the aura around his body suddenly returned to its peak, and with an iron hammer in his hand, he wanted to fight Ning Feng to the death.
The broken sword collided with the hammer, the two of them retreated, Ning Feng swept into the air and then fell to the ground, and behind the middle-aged Martial Emperor was a deep pit, but he saw that his retreating figure used a giant axe to split the void, and the figure quickly disappeared from the place, behind Ning Feng, a strong wind made him feel cold all over his body.
Ning Feng's eyes were extremely calm, and he didn't seem to care that the iron axe was slashing towards his head behind him, the boundless sword intent was like a substance, and with the black evil qi condensed into a sharp blade, it surrounded Ning Feng's body, leaned over, raised his hand, and then a sword move, all in one go.
The middle-aged Martial Emperor's other intact arm suddenly felt cold, and when he looked at it again, he found that a large blood hole had appeared, but his eyes were staring at the other arm that had been injured before, on it, Ning Feng's broken sword was inserted, and Ning Feng's left hand, a Wolong seal was condensed, and it was staying in front of his forehead.
The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and everyone looked at him in disbelief, no one knew that under the unity of human and sword, Ning Feng could freely and quickly switch his body shape with the sword intent, which was no longer something that the strength of the Martial King could do, because this already had the shadow of the realm, but in the final analysis, the realm was actually the extreme of potential!
"Let us go, or don't blame us for being polite!" The other troll clan demons shouted, already fearful in their hearts, Ning Feng's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at them, then indifferently took out the broken sword, and then put it on the neck of the middle-aged Martial Emperor, and said indifferently.
"Do you want to die or live, it depends on your next attitude, I originally planned to kill the others and leave only you, but now I suddenly changed my mind, I ask you a few questions, you answer me truthfully, I will bypass your life, as for how you retaliate against me later, I don't care, if you want you and your subordinates to live, it's best to answer my questions honestly, if there are false words, I think it shouldn't be difficult for me to abolish you!"
Ning Feng's voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear and reached the ears of every demon, especially his last sentence to abolish them, even the middle-aged martial emperor heard a chill in his heart, killing people is not enough, few of them are naturally afraid of death, but abolishing cultivation, that is one thing that no martial artist can accept, it is a more terrible torture than killing them.
Once their cultivation is abolished, they will become the most despicable slaves among the trolls, and they will not be able to turn over life in their lives, and life is better than death!
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "If you have any questions, you can say it first, I can't guarantee that I can answer every question you have, after all, I and my group of brothers are only responsible for the defense of this radius, and there are many things, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"
Ning Feng glanced at him meaningfully, and saw the latter's scalp tingling, and he felt cold, Ning Feng said indifferently: "Don't worry, the question I want to ask is not troublesome, don't say it's you, maybe these little minions under your command are all clear, so you'd better not lie, otherwise don't blame me for being rude, in case my hands shake, I can only apologize." ”
The middle-aged demon man didn't say a word, and not speaking was equivalent to acquiescing in Ning Feng's words, Ning Feng glanced around, and said lightly: "The first question, how far is the hunting pit of your troll clan?
The middle-aged man said in his heart that the three questions you asked can be said to be a question, and you have to be shameless, but these questions are indeed common sense, and he replied after a little thought: "A radius of hundreds of miles, all of them are the scope of my troll clan's hunting pit, and the clansmen guarding each hunting pit are naturally different, and if I say this, I can only be regarded as the bottom existence!"
Ning Feng suddenly laughed when he heard this, and the broken sword leaned against his neck, and suddenly a shallow blood mark appeared on the latter's neck, Ning Feng let go of the broken sword, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be smart for me here, if the hunting pit that the person with the strength of the Martial Emperor is responsible for is only at the bottom, then wouldn't your troll clan have already unified the Void Spirit Realm?" To be honest, otherwise I would be welcome!"
The middle-aged man's expression froze, and this time he said honestly: "You guessed right, my strength really can't be said to be the bottom existence in the garrison guarding the hunting pit, and I can rank in the middle in front of me, but I didn't lie, during this time, many masters in my clan have been sent to help, and we, the relatively idle hunting pits, have also dispatched people to several major hunting pits to encircle and suppress the strong men of your human race." ”
Ning Feng nodded secretly, and continued to ask quietly on the surface: "How many people are there in each of your original hunting pits? What is your strength? How many Terran powerhouses have you encircled and suppressed, how many have died, how many have escaped, and how many are still alive? Don't hesitate, answer immediately!"
The middle-aged man was unexpectedly cooperative, and he saw that he didn't blink his eyes and said quickly: "In the hunting pit on the edge of mine, there were originally nearly forty people, in addition to one Martial Emperor of mine, there were two half-step Martial Emperors, and five Martial Kings, but some time ago there was a mess, and many strong people were transferred to those high-risk hunting pits."
As for how many Terran powerhouses are encircled and suppressed, I don't know the specifics, but I heard that the top ten hunting pits have all been destroyed by your Terrans, and the others are similar, but your people are also trapped in the hunting pits, how many died, how many escaped, how many were alive, I really don't know this, after all, our duty is to guard this hunting pit, not to be responsible for intelligence collection!"
Ning Feng nodded, and then asked the last question, he said in a cold voice: "So, how far are you from the No. 1 hunting pit here, and how should I go?"
This time, the middle-aged demon man replied more simply, and he immediately said without thinking: "This is the No. 36 pit, we have a total of one hundred and thirty-nine hunting pits, except for the top ten, the other rankings are in no particular order, and they are about the same, except that the trap traps in the hunting pit are a little different."
The No. 1 pit starts from here, all the way to the south, about fifty miles away, is where the No. 1 pit is, I know everything I know, I hope you do what you say, let me wait!"
Ning Feng smiled faintly, looked at him quite interestingly, and said: "I know what you are planning, to put it so simply, I'm afraid I know that I went to the No. 1 hunting pit to send me to death, right? But I said it, you said the news I wanted to know, and I wouldn't be embarrassed for you, but well, in order to prevent you from reporting too quickly, you ask someone to prepare a few ropes, and I will tie you up, so it will be good for everyone!"