Chapter 19: Ambush
"Oh? Kind of interesting."
Ouyang Luojie was still thoughtful in the final analysis, and after Leng Feng finished speaking, he understood the mystery.
Although the chicken game is a survival game, it is a matter of time before the gang alliance is formed, and now the game has just been launched not long ago, and it is a good time to officially establish power.
"Okay, you can do it, I'll go first."
The corners of Leng Feng's mouth twitched slightly, the agreement had been reached, someone would come here soon, and he couldn't stay here for long.
"Wait!" Ouyang Luojie took out a bone spoon and a tattered linen from his sleeve.
"What are these?"
took the thing in Ouyang Luojie's hand, the material of the bone spoon was a little familiar, but I didn't know where I had seen it for a while.
On the contrary, it was the linen rag that attracted the attention of the cold wind, it was a dull and discolored rag, and the clear lines indicated that it was a treasure map, I don't know exactly what it was, but the black skeleton at the end was a reminder of danger.
"It's a treasure map, I don't know where it is, it fell from the snake and scorpion, and I picked it up while he wasn't looking."
Ouyang Luojie waved his hand, indicating that he really didn't know.
"Brother Ouyang, so far, I haven't let you down, don't let me down!"
The cold wind shook off the treasure map, and a layer of pale yellow powder fell off, and it was the same color as the treasure map.
"Uh,,,"
Listening to Leng Feng's words, Ouyang Luojie's face froze, and then he smiled helplessly. Just now, I was still strange, there was a huge amount of strengthening sweat medicine hidden on the handkerchief, and ten cows should have fainted, why didn't the cold wind move.
It turned out that he had already seen through his last resort.
"Hey! What is the name of the force? In which direction? ”
Ouyang Luojie shouted, and while he was thinking, the cold wind had already stepped on the Rare Divine Boots and galloped away in the direction of Tianyun City.
"Immortal Court, Intelligence and Assassination!"
Leng Feng turned around and snorted, laughed evilly, and then disappeared without a trace.
"This guy."
Ouyang Luojie chuckled lightly and shook his head helplessly, the usual gangs are easy to establish, but intelligence and assassination are the most difficult forces to organize and cultivate, and they have to take care of two at the same time.
However, Ouyang Luojie did not have any embarrassment in his eyes, but he was high-spirited, and it was not too difficult for him to be a difficult subject for ordinary people.
Only three days have passed since the game time, which is only half of the time stipulated by the system.
The cold wind walked leisurely in the mountains and forests, and without the enemies to chase and kill, he was now much more leisurely.
Playing with the second-level demon core left behind after the death of the explosive bear in his hand, the violent energy has been constantly stimulating Leng Feng's nerves, and he even feels that he is not playing a game, but really feels this power.
"Report! All walks of life have been ambushed and ready to move at any time. ”
A clump of grass is talking!
A man wearing a gilly suit woven with green grass blends in with his surroundings so well that even if he reports the news, he only moves his mouth and body at all.
"Got it, you guys stay put, I'll go see the prey"
An eerie voice came from another patch of grass. An old man with a furrow on his face stood up in response and ripped the auspicious obedience off his body.
"Oh, is there anyone, my waist is flashing, it hurts! Is there anybody? ”
An old man in a dark red robe sat down on the dry grass, holding a bronze scythe that was still dripping blood, and one of the horns of an iron-horned spirit deer was deeply inserted into the old man's calf.
When Leng Feng saw this scene, he admired the charm of eating chicken, and even an old man in his twilight years entered the game so enthusiastically, and he also fought with spirit beasts...
"Young man, do you have a sense of public morality, why don't you come and help the old man."
The injured old man was surprised when he saw Leng Feng standing in the distance, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and he was trembling with anger.
"Dead old man, just stand up by yourself, you can't die in the game, just wait a while and hang up by yourself."
Leng Feng shouted impatiently, and turned to leave.
"Alas, the smell of this injury is so unpleasant, if you don't save me, just give me a refreshing feeling!"
The old man's eyes were cloudy, and his voice seemed to be a little hoarse from disappointment.
"Okay, then the young master will give you a good time!"
Leng Feng turned around and pulled out the Red Fire Sword, and quietly equipped his body with Xiaomi's newly made rare armor.
Seeing the cold wind coming over, the old man closed his eyes in resignation, and his teeth clenched together tightly because of the pain in his legs.
The cold wind slowly walked towards the old man step by step, and suddenly stopped when he was still five steps away from the old man.
"Forget it, I don't want to kill you again"
Before the words fell, Leng Feng turned around and walked quickly in the direction away from the old man. At the same time, the Tai Chi Heart Sutra ran at full strength, his body roared, and he suddenly turned around and used Yu Yu to shuttle through the world and stab the old man's head with a sword at great speed.
"Hey,,, hum!"
The old man who had just seen the cold wind in the distance was a little disappointed, he never thought that the cold wind would turn around and take out the sword without warning, such a fast speed, Rao is top master of the sixth level was able to avoid the key point dangerously, and was pierced through the left arm by a sword.
The blow missed, and the cold wind drew his sword and left.
"Don't leave if you come!"
Whoosh, six or seven masters in auspicious clothes in the grass surrounded from all directions.
"You've already found a flaw?!"
The old man covered his left arm, which was still bleeding, his eyes were no longer cloudy, and his essence was exposed.
Hurry up, hurry up! Team after team of fifth-level masters came in groups, and there were a hundred and ten people, surrounding this place into an iron bucket!
"Hahaha, it's really laughing to death, master, there are so many flaws, if I can't see it, then I'll be stupid."
Leng Feng smiled forward and leaned back, as if there were no heavy sieges around.
"Third master, don't talk so much nonsense with him, cut him with a knife, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"
A middle-aged man holding a bloody bone knife licked his lips, looked at Leng Feng with disdain, and sneered in his heart, dealing with this kid in front of him, the family dispatched so many people, I really don't know what to think.
"Don't worry, let him finish"
The old man, known as the Third Master, said hoarsely, where he is is the joint attack point of eight sixth-level masters, as long as the cold wind comes in, he will definitely die!
However, the plan he thought was seamless was said to be worthless, and looking at the contemptuous face of the junior, he couldn't hold it on his old face.
"Hahaha, that's interesting. Then the young master will satisfy you! ”
For the old man's expression was seen by the cold wind, for this kind of proud and conceited old stubbornness, slapping him in the face is more terrible than killing him.