Chapter 65: The Moment of Life and Death
Observing the hole, he saw the dark sky covering the area, and quickly moved towards the wall. The scarred man turned his head and yelled behind him, "Everyone give it to me, and hack Leng Feng to death with a knife." As the order was given, a large number of warriors rushed up to the wall at great speed. bent their bows and arrows one after another, blindly shooting sharp arrows into the dark sky**.
Leng Feng clung to the wall, gasping for air. The roar of the monster and the whistling of the arrows were endless. Under the impact of a large number of demonic beasts that had almost fallen into madness, even the white jade skeletons that had been amplified were inevitably casualties. With the contact with the white jade skeleton, they were interrupted one by one. Leng Feng was so distressed that he almost vomited blood.
Enduring the discomfort from the soul space, Leng Feng gritted his teeth and summoned more than a hundred skeletons again, controlling these skeletons to move forward. Lifted the summoning of the White Jade Skull. With the precious time that these cannon fodder have gained, jump high. The dagger in his hand pierced the wall with all his might, and the two daggers were used alternately, like a gecko climbing over the high wall. Finally got rid of the threat of the Warcraft horde for the time being.
A group of warriors sensed Leng Feng's aura and rushed up one after another. Leng Feng unexpectedly canceled the dark canopy, and his vigorous body rushed towards the stands.
"He's there, his magic is exhausted, kill him for me!" scar man yelled with joy on his face, this guy actually canceled the dark canopy, it should be that his magic power is not enough.
The warriors around rushed over one after another, and as the encirclement narrowed, the embarrassed Leng Feng was forced into a small corner. Looking at the large number of warriors who rushed up with a smirk. A sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Feng's mouth, and he quickly took out a cold aura overflowing with ice crystal nucleus, which was the staff inlaid with a powerful magic flying snow blade from the ice soul. A sneer spurred the magic. The temperature around them dropped at an alarming rate, and strange snowflakes fell in the air, shooting out like arrows from the string. For a moment, the area was filled with an astonishing whistling sound.
呲呲呲...... An astonishing number of snowflakes can easily cut the warriors who rush forward into pieces of minced meat all over the ground. But seeing the stump and broken arm, mixed with a terrible wail, it kept flying. Unleashed a cold front with flying snow blades, and accelerated towards the stands. In a few ups and downs, it has disappeared from everyone's sight.
The man with the scar looked at the miserable situation like Shura's hell with horror, and roared in a terrible voice: "If you don't chase me yet, if you run away from Leng Feng today, we will all die." Chase after it. "The one who grabbed the weapon took the lead and rushed forward, if Leng Feng escaped, I was afraid that without waiting for His Highness to speak, the furious Wang Zhen would also tear himself to pieces.
Leng Feng flew up violently, kicked the wooden door on the left side of the stands, and his tall body rushed in like lightning. The bone shield trembled violently, shattered by the sharp arrows fired by the pursuers behind it. If it weren't for the increase of his magic power and the slight obstruction of his fighting spirit, I am afraid that he would have been buried under the arrow. Even so, it doesn't last long. Hurriedly took out a fine iron shield from the ring and quickly blocked it behind him. Footsteps weave through the corridor without stopping.
A whistling arrow, emitting an eerie black glow throughout. Ignoring the resistance of the fighting spirit and the shield, he pierced through the shield of bones with ease, and shot out from his chest. Leng Feng's body slammed forward, and with a muffled snort, blood shot out like a bloody arrow, instantly wetting the clothes on his body.
"Demon Breaking Arrow!" Leng Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain like a piercing heart. The power of the soul sensed out with all its strength, controlling the fighting qi in the body and sealing the wounds that had been wounded. Beware of the death and rush forward.
"Chase me, this guy is hurt. He can't be allowed to leave alive under any circumstances. The scarred man yelled eagerly. led a group of warriors and quickly chased after them.
Leng Feng breathed rapidly, changing direction from time to time to avoid the incoming Demon Breaking Arrow, and ran forward along the down stairs. In the midst of his busy schedule, he took out his staff and waved it vigorously, and more than 100 skeletons emerged, and under the control of his soul, he rushed towards the pursuers behind him without fear of death. In the soul sense, there were dozens of high-level martial artists waiting for him in the hall below.
"Damn?" Leng Feng scolded angrily, and his strong body slammed open a door, rolling and falling into the room. In pain, I couldn't wait to come to the window and hit it hard.
Peng...... A loud bang came, and Leng Feng's body was mixed with the broken window wood, and quickly fell downstairs. After landing on the ground, he fell to the ground unsteadily, and the violent anti-shock force almost made him faint. He glanced at it with a frightened face, and it was three stories high. Stubbornly crawled up, and rushed to the roadside alley with difficulty.
The pedestrians on the street saw Leng Feng rushing towards him covered in blood, and they all screamed in fright and scrambled to dodge. A few steps after he had run away, the sound of thunderous horses' hooves sounded behind him. A man shouted, "This man is pretending to be a magician, and there is a reward for those who capture him alive." ”
Leng Feng, who was running, saw the crowd rushing forward. Hurriedly roared: "Retreat for me, and those who stop me will die." With a wave of the staff, the chirping ghostly fire bat roared out. Seeing this, the crowd exclaimed in fright and quickly retreated.
The sound of horses' hooves in his ears was getting closer and closer, and the whistling arrows were fired in succession without regard for the lives of civilians. Leng Feng swung out his staff fiercely, and as many as more than a hundred undead hands were summoned, occupying the entire street of the alley. With this barrier, the death rushed forward.
Call...... The warriors on horseback were shocked to see the hands of the many undead, and they all pulled the reins hard. The knight behind him whose vision was blocked did not know what was happening. There was no time to slow down, and they crashed into a ball. Terrible screams and neighing horses rang out one after another. Many warriors were knocked off their horses, and their flesh and blood scratched by the hands of the undead were blurred.
The man with the scar turned over and dismounted with his hands and feet, and slashed the hand of an undead with a sword. Roared: "Dismount, chase me." "Scolding the chaotic crowd, destroying the hands of many undead with all his might, he quickly chased after him.
There was a feeling of extreme weakness coming from Leng Feng's soul space, and he knew in his heart that this was the sequelae of overuse of magic power. Holding on to the discomfort all over his body, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward. As long as you stick to the residence of your mentor Wang Zhen, then you will be safe.
...... The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh came, and Leng Feng was shocked, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. The soul is extremely weak, and the perception that was originally sensitive is completely ineffective at this moment. Looking at the arrows peeking out of his ribs, he rolled on the side of the road in despair. The eyes of distraction are full of unwilling gaze at the blue sky. Secretly thought to himself, "Is it just dead?" opened his mouth and gasped desperately, his tired body didn't even have the strength to move. A large number of pedestrians, full of curiosity, hid in the distance, constantly pointing. But no one was upset about himself.
A group of warriors behind him, led by the scar man, quickly ran over. Surround the cold front. The man with the scar smirked and stepped on Leng Feng's head hard, looked around at the crowd of onlookers, and said fiercely: "This person pretended to be a magician, and I saw through it on the spot. According to the law of the Kingdom, his sins are punishable. ”
"It is unforgivable to kill him and dare to pretend to be a noble magician. ”
"This guy is too daring, and it's worth it. ”
"Kill him, kill him. On the wide street, everyone had angry faces and shouted to kill Leng Feng, who was wounded and fell to the ground.
The man with the scar waved his hand and said loudly, "He will be punished as he deserves, and the laws of the kingdom shall not be defiled." Anyone who attempts to challenge the law will be punished as he deserves. He turned his head and yelled at the warriors: "Take the people away for me and send them to justice." Several warriors dragged Leng Feng like dead dogs, and walked slowly forward amid the cheers and curses of the crowd.
Leng Feng was dragged on the cold, hard ground, his robes in tatters. The blood in the wound continued to flow out. Consciousness gradually began to blur.
As soon as the scar man and the others turned the corner, a luxurious carriage drove quickly over. Maybe it's because of the noise of the crowd, maybe it's because of curiosity. Just as the carriage and the cold front dragged by the warrior passed by, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a pair of white jade-like slender hands, and then a handsome face like a demon came into everyone's eyes. When those black eyes like jewels inadvertently slid over the scarred cold front face on the ground, the eyes contracted sharply. Then a look of horror appeared on his face. He shouted, "Stop, stop me." ”
The carriage came to a slow stop, and before the carriage could stop, a man in a snow-white robe jumped down suddenly. Behind him, the four elven maids followed closely as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Stop, what the hell is going on?" the man stopped everyone's way, pointed to the dying cold front on the ground, and yelled coldly. Seeing Leng Feng's appearance at this moment, he only felt a pain in his heart, and immediately pushed away the two martial artists who were dragging Leng Feng and hugged Leng Feng hard.
"What the fuck are you doing? The man with the scar scolded when he saw this. Seeing that he is about to complete the task assigned by His Royal Highness, how can this sissy be sabotaged from it.
At this moment, a team of high-ranking martial artists rushed forward with angry faces and confronted the scar man.
The handsome man who was as handsome as a demon glanced at the man with the scar coldly, and ordered in a fierce voice: "Come on, arrest all these thugs for me, and those who dare to resist will be killed." With the assistance of the elven maid, she quickly lifted Leng Feng into the carriage and galloped away.
Behind him, the sound of scolding and fighting, as well as the sound of miserable howls that sounded one after another, were endless.
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