As night fell, the atmosphere on Poison Dragon Island was hot.

In the spacious open space, there were twenty or thirty bonfires, illuminating half of the Poison Dragon Island.

Each campfire was flung around a group of pirates, roasted sheep and chickens looted from other islands, and a large number of wine jars were placed on the ground.

One by one, the pirates ate meat, drank wine, and talked about it, and the wine was full of excitement.

Some young women who had been looted from elsewhere sang and danced on the lawn.

Looking at the drunken pirates around him, he was frightened and pale.

It's a true reflection of the pirates' daily lives.

Tomorrow, we will go to Qingkan Island to loot, kill chickens and monkeys, and fiercely deter those civilian islands in the Zisha Islands, and everyone is naturally excited.

The leader has already made it clear that he wants to kill all the civilians on Qingkan Island, and all the pirates have already sharpened their swords and are eager to try.

In order to celebrate everyone's success in advance, the pirates of Poison Dragon Island today all ate and drank happily, recuperating, while sitting next to the fire, playing and playing with each other, discussing how many people they could kill and how many women they could come back tomorrow.

Compared to Nine Wolf Island, dealing with a group of lowly civilians is not easy to capture.

In this operation, you don't have to think about it, it is only a matter of time before Qingkan Island is destroyed.

The pirates were all relaxed and not a little stressed.

However, at this moment, a figure stepped on a circular ice tray and suddenly fell from the sky.

There was a loud bang, as if a meteorite had fallen on the clearing, and the ground shook violently, and a large number of cracks suddenly cracked.

A mysterious young man with a lean body and a sword on his back suddenly appeared in the center of a group of pirates.

I saw that he was wearing red leather armor, with a black mask on his face, he couldn't see his true face clearly, his eyes were shining, extremely cold, and the fierce momentum made the entire fiery atmosphere freeze instantly.

"Who's coming!" The surrounding pirates were startled, and they all drew their swords and stood up, staring fiercely at the mysterious figure that suddenly appeared in the middle of the clearing.

"Let your leader come out, I have something to look for him. Facing a large number of pirates around him, Li Feng's expression was extremely calm, and his indifferent voice resounded in the clearing.

A bearded pirate sneered: "If you want to see our leader, you count the green onion, don't want to die, kneel down for Lao Tzu." ”

"I counted three times, and before I could tell your leader to come out, I rushed in to find him. Li Feng said arrogantly.

In the crowd, a strong man with a nose ring sneered: "Dare to come to our Poison Dragon Island to spread wild, you are really arrogant enough." ”

"One!" Li Feng glanced at the other party and let out an expressionless low snort.

At the same time, he raised his left hand, and as soon as his mind moved, wisps of white cold air appeared out of thin air, continuously gathering in the palm of his hand, and quickly condensed.

Another one-eyed pirate, red-faced, roared, "Son, cut him." ”

When the pirates around them heard this loud shout, they all held their scimitars and suddenly shouted and killed.

"Dare to come to Poison Dragon Island to make trouble, I'm tired of it. ”

"Chop off his head to cheer everyone up. ”

"Haha, this human head belongs to Lao Tzu. ”

Li Feng stood in the middle of the clearing, motionless, and a crystal white ice arrow had been condensed in the palm of his hand.

"Go!" looked at the pirates who rushed around, his lips under the mask lifted slightly, and he let out a low shout.

The white ice arrow that was quietly suspended in the palm of his hand trembled slightly, and in vain, it shot out in an instant, and with a whoosh, it turned into a white streamer and shot into the pirate group in an instant.

Burst!

The white streamer shot out, almost in the blink of an eye, instantly piercing the throat of one of the pirates in front, bursting with blood, and then without slowing down, it shot at the pirate who pounced on the rear again.

The pirates didn't know what it was, and they were just about to slash out with their scimitars, only to feel a residual image in front of them, and their chests were instantly pierced, and the blood mist sprayed thin, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Then a terrifying scene appeared, and the white streamer crossed a strange curve, like a swordfish shuttling through the crowd.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

Wherever the white streamer passed, the pirates suddenly fell one after another, blood flying, and the sound of falling to the ground rang out one after another, and a burst of screams resounded over the clearing.

"Ahh

"Something. ”

"Help. ”

Terrible screams rang out over the clearing, from time to time, making people's scalps explode.

Some pirates were either pierced through the chest, through the eyes, or directly through the abdomen.

A puddle of blood burst out abruptly through the crowd, and almost all of the pirates were unaware of what had struck them, and they died in vain.

The scene was bloody and horrific.

The white ice arrow was moving too fast, and it disappeared in a flash. And the most bizarre thing is that this ice arrow does not attack in a straight line, but vaguely crosses a curve in mid-air, shuttling through the crowd.

For bows and arrows, the pirates knew a lot more.

But who has ever seen an ice arrow that can turn, like a nimble swordfish.

With their strength, who can stop it.

After killing twenty or thirty pirates in one go, under the stimulus of death, the pirates who were about to move finally came to their senses.

There were corpses all over the ground, all over the place, and the deaths were extremely miserable, almost all of them were killed with one blow.

It was so miserable, it was a bloody massacre.

After that ice arrow killed dozens of pirates, after countless blood melted, it directly dissipated into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

Looking at the mysterious figure standing in the center of the clearing, under the illumination of the firelight, the whole person was like a killing god, revealing a fierce momentum.

The invisible feeling of oppression spread, and at this moment, countless pirates felt as if their throats were being pinched by someone, almost suffocating, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

What the hell is this guy coming from, what a terrifying method!

What kind of means is it to stand still and kill so many pirates silently, it's too weird.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's unbelievable.

In the open space where hundreds of people gathered, there was a dead silence, and the falling needles could be heard.

The sea breeze blew, and all the pirates who survived felt a chill to the bone.

Li Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground, his mood was extremely excited, his eyes were extremely sharp, and a thin layer of sweat was faintly visible on his forehead.

Killing so many pirates in one go, the amount of mental power consumed is also very amazing.

If it weren't for the sake of preserving strength, it would not be impossible to kill all these hundreds of pirates.

On the sea of stars, Nianshi has always been known for its mystery, which is extremely rare.

These pirates are afraid that they don't know at all, and standing in front of them is an extremely terrifying Nianshi.

Not to mention their rabble, even those large forces dare not provoke Nian Shi at will.

As we all know, the reason why Nianshi is mysterious is because their attack methods are too strange to be guarded against.

Therefore, when some strong people encounter a Nian Shi, they would rather avoid it than fight with a Nian Shi.

The pirates were afraid and never imagined that Qingtang Island would have a Nian Master.

If they knew that such a thing happened, the pirates would not have paid attention to Crescent Village anyway.