Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Messenger of Hell

"Those Wasteland Cold Elephants......"

Qin Yao was also looking around on the Zili Wasteland, and saw several Wasteland Cold Elephants running wildly from a distance, so he immediately frowned and began to silently run the exercises.

"Check it out."

Ling Feng didn't continue to wait and see, he directly released a violent vitality, and his body shot out.

Sou!

Gradually, as Ling Feng approached several Wasteland Cold Elephants, he began to see that among the dust raised behind the bodies of the Wasteland Cold Elephants, there were five people dressed in black who were following closely.

Behind these five people, there were two monks in iron-white practice uniforms, who at first glance were the outer disciples of the Vajra Sect.

Ling Feng knew that these two outer disciples must be the Vajra Sect guarding the Wasteland Cold Elephant here. Moreover, those two are likely to be the sons and daughters of the princes and nobles of the Zili Dynasty.

"Quack! You two little cubs are really entangled! ”

"If you weren't busy hunting the cold elephants of the wasteland, my brothers would have done it to you a long time ago! They still don't know the depths and chase us like crazy? What a death! ”

"Don't worry, everybody. Let's catch these three wasteland cold elephants first, and when the wasteland cold elephants are peeled and deboned, then play with these two little guys, play slowly! ”

"Play with them! Hahaha! ”

The five black-clothed men shouted wildly, showing an unscrupulous appearance, and they didn't pay attention to the two Vajra Sect disciples who were chasing behind them.

"Damn! You robbers, you are so shameless! You're stealing our jobs! ”

One of the two Vajra Sect disciples was a slightly younger young man with a handsome face.

As soon as the words fell, the handsome young man's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed between the five people, and his vitality surged, and he unleashed an attack.

"Iron Hand of Vitality!"

Boom!

The handsome young man slapped out, and a cold and shining iron hand was condensed in the air, releasing an aura explosion and slamming it towards one of them.

This handsome young man is also a cultivator in the Tongda realm, he can play a qi explosion, his strength is not bad, and he is definitely a top-notch person among the outer disciples of the Vajra Gate.

But as soon as that palm went out, the five black-clothed people in front of him reacted and dodged one by one.

The last two black-clothed people laughed even more, turned around at the same time, and slapped their palms one by one at the iron hands of the handsome young man, directly confronting them.

Bang bang!

The sound of two qi explosions colliding sounded, and the handsome young man's Yuan Qi Iron Hand was actually shattered in an instant.

And the palms of the two men in black rushed all the way and landed in front of the handsome young man.

"Iron Hand of Vitality? This is your Vajra Gate exercises? What is it? No matter how powerful it is, it's hard to beat four hands with two fists? Hahaha! The two men in black teased.

Yes......

The handsome young man suffered a heavy blow to the chest, screamed, and the whole person was thrown into the air, and fell to the ground in the distance.

"Senior brother!"

Another slightly older disciple couldn't help but scream when he saw that his fellow disciples were being knocked away by the other party. But when he saw that the five black-clothed men in front of him had already jumped on the backs of the three wasteland cold elephants with wild laughter, they took out sharp daggers one after another, and were about to stab them at the body of the wasteland cold elephants.

Gritting his teeth, the elder disciple didn't care about his fellow disciples, but quickly activated his vitality, and the whole person jumped onto the back of a wasteland cold elephant, and tore with the man in black on it.

The reason why they can take care of the cold elephants of the wasteland in the Zili Wasteland is because they are the noble children of the Zili Dynasty, and they even have a certain blood relationship with the blonde princess. The monthly rewards received from the Vajra Gate are incomparable to those of other peripheral disciples.

But when there was a matter of the wasteland cold elephant being wantonly hunted by others, they couldn't get out of it, and they were considered by the King Kong Gate to be poor care, and the Pei Yuan Dan who was rewarded was immediately reduced by half.

If they can't get rid of the people who hunted the cold elephants in the wasteland for a period of time, the Vajra Sect will directly send other disciples to replace the two of them. This time, the task of issuing a million Pei Yuan Dan on Wangjin Peak can already be regarded as a hint to these two people. With the help of someone, if they can't get things done, they'll definitely be transferred out of here.

Back to King Kong Mountain, like other peripheral disciples, he worked hard to receive the tasks assigned by the sect, and he was able to get rewards for completing them. If you can't finish it, you can only drink the northwest wind. In short, it can't be compared to the fat difference here.

"Senior brother, leave me alone, kill them, kill them!"

The handsome disciple had already fallen to the ground, and when he saw the older disciple desperately rushing to the body of the cold elephant in the wasteland, fighting to the death with those few black-clothed people, he couldn't help but feel his blood surge, his eyes were blood-red, and his voice roared hoarsely.

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry. Senior Sister Qin Yao and I are here to help you. ”

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of the handsome disciple's eyes, and a young man wearing an iron-white practice uniform appeared in front of him, and said in a peaceful voice.

The young man who spoke was naturally Ling Feng.

As he spoke, Ling Feng took out ten Pei Yuan Dan and handed them to the handsome disciple.

"Huh?"

The handsome disciple was stunned.

As soon as he saw Ling Feng and saw that the other party was so young, and said that he was sent by the Vajra Sect to help him, a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart. I feel that the people sent by the sect are too young, and their strength will definitely not be good.

But when Ling Feng calmly took out ten Peiyuan Pills and handed them to him, the handsome disciple's face immediately changed and he looked at Ling Feng again.

"This person, young and calm, has a calm temperament, I haven't seen it on Wangjin Peak before, and it is likely that he is a newly promoted peripheral disciple. Although ten Peiyuan Pills are not much, compared to the one hundred Peiyuan Pills obtained by the new disciples, they already account for one-tenth, and they will have to pay the cultivation mansion usage fee in a few days, so he will give me ten Peiyuan Pills like this......"

The handsome disciple thought about it, and did not immediately take the Pei Yuan Dan handed by Ling Feng.

He only swept his gaze lightly over it, and then his gaze fell on Ling Feng, looking up and down constantly, as if he wanted to see through Ling Feng's whole person.

However, no matter how this handsome disciple observed, or even released his vitality to sense the other party's breath, he could only detect that the other party was a monk in the early stage of the Tongda Realm, just like himself.

How can a person with similar strength to himself help him eradicate those mysterious men in black?

After a few days, the handsome disciple and the elder disciple fought with the five men in black repeatedly, and they already had an understanding of the strength of those people, even if they fought alone, they were not the opponent of any of them.

Therefore, he was not optimistic about Ling Feng and did not think that the other party could help him solve the problem.

"I'm going to help Senior Brother Fan......"

After thinking about it again, the handsome disciple did not take the Pei Yuan Dan in Ling Feng's hand, on the contrary, as soon as he opened Ling Feng's hand, the person turned over from the ground, adjusted his qi and blood slightly, and was about to rush over to fight with the five black-clothed people.

The handsome disciple had been fighting with five black-clothed people in the Zili Wasteland for many days, and his vitality was greatly consumed, and the Pei Yuan Dan on his body had long been used to replenish his physical strength, and at this time, there was not a single pill.

"Senior brother, you better refine these ten Peiyuan Dan first. You see, Senior Sister Qin Yao has already gone up to help. ”

Seeing that the other party was so stubborn, Ling Feng directly grabbed the other party's arm, and the strength was so great that the handsome disciple couldn't move at all.

"So much power!"

The handsome disciple was shocked in his heart, full of suspicions, and couldn't imagine how the young man opposite could have so much strength, and he was also a Tongda Realm cultivator, and he couldn't break free from his hands at all.

Shocked, the handsome disciple turned his head and found that sure enough, a woman made a move and fought with the five men in black.

It was indeed Qin Yao who made a move.

She originally followed behind Ling Feng, but after getting closer, she found that the two disciples who were guarding here were both nobles of the Zili Dynasty, and they also had something to do with the blonde princess, so she directly took action and released the Red Rainbow Sword, and in an instant, she cut off the arm of a man in black.

"Senior Sister Qin Yao?"

The handsome disciple was stunned for a moment, it seemed that when Ling Feng first mentioned Qin Yao's name to him, this person didn't hear it clearly, but when he heard it, his tone immediately changed, "Could it be Senior Sister Qin Yao beside the blonde princess?" I've heard for a long time that she's also from the Zili Dynasty. ”

As he spoke, the handsome disciple's eyes looking at Ling Feng also changed, flashing with a look of trust.

"Senior brother, you have been fighting repeatedly, and your vitality can no longer keep up. Those five people, just leave them to Senior Brother and Senior Sister Qin Yao. ”

Ling Feng directly slapped Pei Yuandan into the other party's hand, and then the whole person flew up, like the wind, and instantly rushed towards the five black-clothed people.

"This junior brother ......"

The handsome disciple looked at Ling Feng and walked away in an instant, marveling at the other party's fast body, which he couldn't reach at all.

At the same time, Ling Feng had already arrived at the five men in black.

Four of them rode on the backs of three wasteland cold elephants, and the other man in black was cut off by Qin Yao's Red Rainbow Sword, fell off the wasteland cold elephant, stood on the ground, and resisted Qin Yao's Red Rainbow Sword again and again, gradually becoming a little unable to parry.

Seeing this, Ling Feng was slightly relieved, and the person flew over the heads of the four black-clothed people and slapped four palms in a row.

Bang bang!

It was just an ordinary four palms, and a series of air explosions sounded, and the four black-clothed people on top of the three-headed wasteland cold elephant were all shaken, and then their bodies were unstable and fell off the body of the wasteland cold elephant.

Before a few people could land, they quickly ran their bodies one by one and flew into the air one after another.

They saw that there was suddenly an extra teenager behind them, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

Presumably, just now, each of the four people on his side received a palm, and it was this person who came out.

Among the four black-clothed men, a man with a pale face turned his gaze to the three-headed wasteland cold elephant that had escaped from under him, and that Senior Brother Fan was riding on one of them, and had already stabilized and guarded them.

Suddenly, the pale man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became murderous.

"Good boy, good skills!" The pale-faced man looked at Ling Feng, his eyes unblinked, and said in a cold voice.

"Don't talk nonsense. Shoot, and don't even think about running away. You have to follow me to the Vajra Gate and accept the punishment. Spit out the cold elephants of the wasteland that you hunted, and perhaps, the sect will consider sparing your life. Ling Feng said.

"Just you? A kid with a little bit of power? Want us hellbringers to throw in the towel? Bite off more than one can chew! The pale-faced man said hatefully.

"Hellbringer?"

Listening to the other party's self-reported name, Ling Feng's eyes moved.

But this kind of indiscriminate talk about some reputation and make the opponent fearful, Ling Feng has also seen it, and he will not worry for no reason because of the other party's empty words.

"Go to hell all of you!"

Scold......

Ling Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, as soon as his hand moved, the Flame Sun Knife appeared instantly, and he held the Flame Sun Knife in his hand and rushed towards the other party.

"A Thousand Blades!"

When Ling Feng went up, he directly cast the Flame Knife Technique, and with a wave of the Flame Yang Knife in the air, countless sword shadows fell, galloping towards the four black-clothed people.

Snort!

Four sounds sounded in a row, and I saw that the black-clothed man who was originally flying in the air didn't react at all, and was slashed by the shadow of the Flame Sun Knife, and one by one's bodies turned into two halves, hooking straight to the ground and falling down.

Puff puff!

Four more voices sounded, and the four black-clothed men fell to the ground in half, motionless.

"Huh?"

But Ling Feng looked at the four people who fell to the ground, but he frowned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.