Chapter 7: Deadly Sneak Attack

In the dark night, walking farther and farther, the cold air in the night gradually made Zhao Xiaofeng a little unbearable, and the silent jungle was only the sound of their footsteps.

"The wind is less, why don't we go back?" Ye Jie said with a light cough.

"Good idea," Zhao Xiaofeng walked back without hesitation.

What the hell is this place, you can't even meet a demon beast, obviously there were monsters everywhere when I was preparing for a barbecue before, and it only took a long time to become without a trace, but the demon beasts here are still popular curfews.

When he returned the same way, the cold air around him became colder and colder, and Ye Jie, who was in the innate realm, silently used his true qi to resist, only Zhao Xiaofeng, who was a martial arts cultivator in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, was unbearable, and his lips were trembling.

The two looked at each other, realizing that this was unnatural, and both frowned.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flickered through the forest, and both of them were startled.

In the dark night, a cold light flashed, the sharp claws enlarged in Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes, and the extremely dangerous aura came to his face, and at this moment, the cold breath penetrated into his bone marrow.

At this moment, he could not dodge this attack, and something called despair was born in his heart.

"There is less wind!"

A sudden shout pulled Zhao Xiaofeng's thoughts back, and a familiar figure blocked in front of him faster than the attack in front of him.

"Poof!"

The sound of entering the flesh came, Ye Jie snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, but his body did not retreat by half a point, and he endured his injuries and mobilized his true qi to shake the demon wolf away, and then fell down in pain.

"Ye Jie!"

Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly helped Ye Jie up, but saw that his face was pale and hideous.

"Feng Shao, I'm fine, you run away quickly, this is a mutated demon night wolf, we are not opponents," the innate true qi slowly ran in Ye Jie's body Zhou Tian, and in a blink of an eye, his pain weakened a lot, and he immediately grabbed Zhao Xiaofeng's hand and persuaded him to flee quickly.

"There's no way I'll leave you and run away alone," Zhao Xiaofeng said with a resolute face and an unquestionable voice.

After speaking, he got up and stared in all directions, vowing to fight.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaofeng refused to leave, Ye Jie had already known that he couldn't persuade him, so he used his true qi to temporarily suppress the injury and got up to fight.

After the Demon Night Wolf succeeded in the first blow, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but continued to hide, ready for the next surprise attack at any time.

The night was quiet again, and only the occasional cold wind blew to reveal its gloomy atmosphere.

The two of them were vigilant back to back, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes were constantly patrolling around, but with his eyesight, he couldn't see the figure of the second-level demon beast demon night wolf lurking, he could only have one more pair of vigilant eyes.

Suddenly, Ye Jie's body tightened, and he suddenly said, "Be careful!"

When it was too late, Ye Jie's sword turned around and slashed at Zhao Xiaofeng's head.

This time, he had already taken precautions, coupled with Ye Jie's advance warning, Zhao Xiaofeng reacted instantly, lowered his head suddenly, and shot out a wind blade between his hands.

"Ding!"

It was as if the sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, it was Ye Jie's sword and the claw of the demon night wolf collided together, and in an instant, sparks flashed on the claws.

In the next moment, a hissing roar sounded, it was Zhao Xiaofeng's wind blade that cut off the lifeblood of the demon night wolf, and the demon night wolf, who was immersed in pain, was penetrated by the wind blade in the next moment.

"Whew," another wind blade shot at the demon night wolf who was still struggling, and after making sure that it was already dead and couldn't die anymore, Zhao Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately gasped for breath with exhaustion.

It wasn't because of the consumption of the wind blades one after another, but because he was in danger of nearing death, which made his nerves tense, and when he relaxed, a feeling of powerlessness came.

"Feng Shao, are you okay," After a while, Ye Jie helped Zhao Xiaofeng up and said.

"It's okay, go back to the camp first, your injuries need to be treated quickly. ”

......

There were no more accidents along the way, and the two helped each other back to the camp, without alarming the others and went directly to the resting tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, Ye Jie immediately sat cross-legged, and the exercises were running, carrying the innate true qi to heal his injuries.

He was not only injured by external injuries, but also by the special power attached to the claws of the mutant demon night wolf, which not only hindered the healing of true qi, but also destroyed his body, and if he did not heal, he could injure his internal organs and leave permanent and incurable injuries.

Seeing that Ye Jie had entered a state of healing, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately retreated and came to the outside of the tent to sit on the ground to protect his Dharma.

"The energy in the second-level demon pill of this demon night wolf is even stronger than the third-level demon pill of the third-level demon beast I have seen, and it is worthy of being a mutated demon beast. ”

Feeling that the aura of the Ye Ring in the tent had stabilized, Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but take out the demon pill dug up from the demon night wolf, and he wanted to absorb it as points to exchange for skills.

In the face of the sneak attack of the demon night wolf, that feeling of despair and powerlessness still surrounds his heart, and the weakness of his strength almost killed his most loyal subordinates, the people he trusted the most.

At that time, he decided that he would never let this happen again, and he may not be able to do it now, but he will definitely not stop on the way to completing this decision.

Maybe before, he was still a disciple of the Zhao family's Feng Shao is a big family, he may not have this feeling, but now he is a down-and-out waste young master, but he still has loyal subordinates who are willing to follow him, how can he not be allowed to do nothing.

"Ding! A demon pill of a mutant demon night wolf has been detected, whether to absorb it!"

"Yes!"

"Ding! Absorb successfully, get 50 points!"

"Fifty points," Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but be overjoyed as he immersed himself in the list of skills in the sea of knowledge, a full fifty points was enough for him to exchange for the most expensive skill.

Looking at the fifty points displayed at the bottom of the skill list, to determine that the most expensive skills could be exchanged, Zhao Xiaofeng happily looked for the most expensive and needed skills in the white cherry blossom words.

With fifty points, I have to say that I have enough confidence, and my mind wanders on one skill after another, and finally picks out several skills, pondering how to choose.

Palm Thunder - Fifty points

Clairvoyance - Forty points

Downwind Ears – Forty points

Cohesion Shield - 30 points

These four skills are what Zhao Xiaofeng needs the most at present, needless to say, palm thunder must be a powerful skill, but it requires all fifty points to be spent at one time.

Clairvoyance Shunfeng Ear This kind of miraculous skill makes Zhao Xiaofeng extremely eager, if he has these two skills, how much trouble can be avoided in the wild, but unfortunately each one is not cheap, he can only get ten points left if he changes one of his fifty points, and ten points can only be exchanged for fireball or water balloon.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Xiaofeng gave up the two observation techniques of the powerful and most expensive palm thunder and the miraculous skill, and instead chose the defensive technique that only required thirty points-the Gathering Shield.

In a flash, the white cherry blossom-colored font of the Gathering Shield on the skill list overflowed with starlight, and finally turned into a white dot, similar to the white dot of the Wind Blade Technique, floating in the vast void sea of consciousness space, surrounding the skill list.

In an instant, Zhao Xiaofeng once again had a skill, a defensive skill that was fully thirty points exchanged, which made Zhao Xiaofeng feel a lot more at ease about his safety.

Looking at the remaining twenty points, Zhao Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and was once again immersed in the selection of skills.