Strike first!

The two leaf martial spirits rushed left and right, killing the outcropping termites one by one. （.）

They don't have a hard shell, and they look so fragile under the attack of martial spirits, but Xiao Chen didn't relent, and the corrosive liquid that the termites spewed out just now left a deep impression on him.

Burst......

A cloud of liquid squirted towards him, and he quickly raised his shield and successfully blocked it.

When the liquid came into contact with the shield, a puff of white smoke emitted and a small crater immediately appeared.

He was almost distressed to death, this was the Armory Pavilion priced at 2.5 million yuan, and he had been wandering around in the Abandoned Realm for more than ten days, and he hadn't found a single mission beast core, and the shield was destroyed!

Violently stabbed the gentian spear and pierced the culprit's head.

Not only can termites corrosive liquids, but its bodily fluids have the same function, but fortunately, the gentian gun is unscathed and successfully absorbs all the energy from its body.

Two more balls of corrosive liquid, and he subconsciously raised his shield again.

......Shh

White smoke rose and there were two more small pits on the shield.

He was really angry, and the gentian spear stabbed out one after another, harvesting several lives.

There were more and more termites crawling out of the trunk, and Ye Ziwu's soul was almost unable to cope with it, so he carried the shield behind his back, condensed his soul power in front of his body, and rushed vigorously.

With a force of more than 6,000 catties, all the termites that stood in the way turned into pieces.

Again, after successfully breaking out of the pine area, several termites followed, and under the scorching sun, their bodies shrank rapidly until they turned into a pile of pus.

The other termites remained in the shade and spewed corrosive liquid at him.

The little marquis is out of their range, and it is very safe. Extremely distressed, he took off his shield, and was surprised to find that the corrosive liquid did not dissolve through it, but only left a few small pits.

Moreover, the small pit was covered with fish scales, and when he looked closely, he saw that the shield was made of two different layers of material. The surface layer with a thickness of about one centimeter is not corrosion-resistant, but when the fish scale pattern appears, the corrosive liquid does not play any role.

Could it be that like the gentian gun, the shield is also an ancient weapon left behind, the gentian gun is full of dragon blood, it has the function of absorbing energy and soul power, and the shield also has to go through a similar process?

He took a deep breath and threw his shield out.

The termites spewed corrosive liquid at it, and in the blink of an eye, the shield was covered with a thick layer.

Ye Ziwu's martial spirit flew over and killed the front row of termites, and those in the back subconsciously fled.

Xiao Hou Ye walked over with a calm expression, picked up the shield and shook it violently, shaking off the excess liquid, the original unpretentious shield, at the moment dissatisfied with the delicate pattern, the thickness was reduced by one-third.

Surrounded by a circle of fish scales, it turns into a beast pattern in the middle, which is supposed to be the image of some kind of ancient beast, with its mouth wide open and its fangs exposed.

The weight has also been reduced, about half of what it used to be.

The shield weighing more than a dozen pounds is more light and flexible to use, and it is much better than before when it is waved twice.

So what are you waiting for, kill the carbine!

The little marquis rushed into the woods and raged against the swarms of termites, leaving corpses all over the ground.

A small clearing appeared in front of him, piled up with various rusty weapons and armor, indicating that there must be a lot of people setting foot in this place, and the result...... All are dead.

Strangely, there were only weapons and armor, and no bones.

Was it eaten by termites?

As if there was only one reasonable explanation, he turned around and swept with a spear, killing seven or eight termites, and then raised his shield to block the three balls of corrosive liquid.

For the time being, this place can be called the Hero's Tomb, and the souls who can go deep into the dark area are worthy of the title of heroes.

The termites left the bodies of hundreds of their companions and retreated into the trunk nests like a tidal wave.

The little marquis was still unsatisfied, but his soul power was almost consumed, so he had to stop and rest.

Most of the piles of armor and weapons had been corroded and worthless, but a delicately shaped purple-gold crossbow caught his attention.

Using the spear to pick open the shattered pieces of armor around it, the crossbow turned out to be intact.

Picked it up and tried the strength, the small hand crossbow actually needed 2,000 gold of strength to wind, the string is made of precious red-headed tendons, which can be kept for 300 years without rotting.

Soon, he found the same delicately shaped quiver from the ruins, containing sixty purple-gold crossbow arrows, a one-and-a-half-foot-long arrowhead, sharp triangular arrowheads, and a balanced flying feather also made of purple-gold filaments at the tail.

Each arrow has a small inconspicuous mechanism at the tail of the arrow, which changes when pressed slightly, and the arrow with the barb changes, which is designed to make it easier to draw the arrow.

The owner of this crossbow must be a rich man, otherwise how could it be possible to achieve the point where even the crossbow arrows are made of purple gold, and the value of one arrow alone is enough for ordinary families to eat for three years.

Grab an arrow, aim at a tree 300 meters away, and pull the crossbow machine.

Sou......

The bolts shoot out and hit the target accurately.

With a range of 300 meters, the arrow is more than three inches deep into the trunk of the tree, so it can be seen that the crossbow is not ordinary.

Press the mechanism on the tail to easily pull out the crossbow arrow, whether it is the arrow or the body of the arrow, there is no damage in the slightest.

If you make a lot of money, whether you keep it for yourself, give it away, or take it to the auction house, it is a good choice.

Under the handle of the crossbow, there is a metal buckle, which can be hung on a backpack or belt at will, and it is very convenient to use it at any time.

Burst...... Oh......

A leopard lying on a tree branch was hit by an arrow in the neck and fell to the ground.

Since the shot was not critical, it struggled to get up, and its two front legs managed to support the front half of its body, and before it could make the next move, it fell to the ground again.

This arrow is very elaborate, piercing the neck vertebrae of the leopard, causing it to lose control of its body, but it will not kill it.

Footsteps sounded, and Xiao Chen, who was holding a gun in his right hand and a shield in his left, was running quickly.

The leopard continued to struggle, his eyes revealing a desire to survive.

"Don't be busy, even if I don't kill you, you won't live for three days, instead of dying, it's better to turn into a soul power in the body of the little master. He smiled and said, "In this way, you will be equal to eternal life in disguise, how about it, very noble, right?"

Mao's nobility, the golden leopard didn't understand what he said at all, and continued to struggle.

"Hey, play the piano to the cow. Somewhat disappointed, he stabbed out the gentian spear, which hit the leopard in the throat.

A few seconds later, the leopard's head was crooked and he died, and after absorbing the energy, the little Hou Ye was full of energy, bent down and pulled out the purple gold crossbow arrow, wiped the blood and put it back in the quiver.

The reason why I said those few nonsense just now is because a person has been in the forest for a long time, and not talking for a long time will cause psychological pressure, which is an effective way to release stress.

Talking to the beast and talking to yourself can achieve the effect of decompression.

A fresh breeze blew, and the smell of water could be smelled from the moving air, and the Forsaken Sea should be nearby.

His mood has become better, and the original two-day journey has been half a month, and what kind of challenges will there be next, I am looking forward to it.