Chapter 20: Blackmail
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In the forest covered with dead leaves, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and a roar full of violence spread far away, and the eyes looked in the direction from which the roar came, only to see a black hippopotamus about several meters high, waving its huge palm as heavy as a hammer, and frantically slapping away at a petite body in front of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Facing the hippopotamus's slap, the petite body hurriedly retreated, and the short sword in his hand was entwined with mana, like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, slashing through a white hairline in front of the hippopotamus's forehead, bringing up a trace of red blood.
Roar!
The sharp pain in front of his forehead made the hippopotamus a little crazy, and the giant palm was filled with black demonic energy, and every slap would leave a deep mark on the ground, and if this power fell on the petite body, it would definitely be enough to slap it into a serious injury.
But fortunately, the petite body was quite agile, constantly dodging, and then when the hippopotamus was flawed, the short sword left blood marks on the hippopotamus's forehead.
The two figures, one large and one small, were constantly entangled, so after about ten minutes, the hippopotamus finally couldn't bear this consumption, and its huge body fell to the ground like a mountain rock.
The pretty girl was relieved to see that the hippopotamus had finally been killed, and she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with her jade hand, and turned her head panting, and under the big tree not far away, there was a young man with a long body looking at this scene with a smile.
"Senior Sister Frost, that's good. ā
Zhao Jingfeng stepped forward, glanced at the mountain-like hippopotamus corpse, and then pointed to the white veins covered with blood, and said: "But you are still a little less decisive, this is its key point, as long as you find a flaw, you can completely kill it, you have done too much useless work before, if this iron hippopotamus is a little stronger, maybe you should be dragged exhausted." ā
Qingshuang glanced not far away, there was also a killed iron hippopotamus on the ground, but there was only one blood hole on the white lines on the forehead of the iron hippopotamus, and the location of the blood hole was extremely accurate, straight to the brain of the iron hippopotamus, obviously, this iron hippopotamus was killed by a single blow.
This iron-skinned hippopotamus is Zhao Jingfeng's record, but Qingshuang saw that sharp blow before, ruthless, accurate, and without hesitation...... The thrilling and calmness of the killing, I don't know how many times more chic than her embarrassment.
"Senior Brother Feng, you are a terrifying guy, how can I compare with you!" Qingshuang pouted, although she had never hunted the desolate demon much, she could still feel that Zhao Jingfeng's method would definitely not be weaker than those treasure hunters who often mixed in the life and death, how could she compare?
But although she said this, Qingshuang also admired it a little in her heart, along the way, under the guidance of Zhao Jingfeng, she had begun to get rid of the initial fear, and now she was even able to hunt this kind of low-level desolate demon with strength around the middle of Qi cultivation alone, and as for Zhao Jingfeng, that handsome face maintained a calm and soft smile from beginning to end, these dangers that were enough to make her tremble seemed to be insignificant in his eyes.
Qingshuang's eyes flowed, looking at the young senior brother who was squatting down and collecting the iron hippo demon pill, the fine spots of light fell on his body, and the somewhat serious side face had a temperament that ordinary young teenagers did not have, which made her pretty face slightly crimson.
"Today's harvest is not small, but so far, we have obtained eight low-level desolate demon demon pills. Zhao Jingfeng put away the iron hippo demon pill, then stood up and smiled at Qingshuang.
Hearing this good result, Qingshuang also smiled with a smile on her face, today's harvest is quite satisfying.
"Let's go, go on, the results are a small matter, this kind of opportunity to hone is still to be grasped. Zhao Jingfeng smiled, and just about to continue deeper, his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, and his eyes looked at the distance to the right.
"What's wrong?" Qingshuang couldn't help but ask when she saw this.
"There's some movement over there, let's go check it out. Zhao Jingfeng thought for a while, then beckoned to Qingshuang, quickened his pace, and went in that direction, Qingshuang saw this, and hurriedly followed.
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In the dense forest, dozens of disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect were clustered together, and at this time, they were looking ahead with iron colors, where there were ten figures leaning lazily against the trunk of the tree, and the gaze that looked at them was a little playful.
Although these ten figures are lazy, they give people a sense of leanness, their eyes are also bright and sharp, and there is even a faint smell of blood on their bodies.
This is actually a team of treasure hunters composed of casual cultivators.
"We are disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, what do you want?!"
In front of those Blood Dragon Demon Sect disciples, there were many familiar figures, Shi Hao, Luo Cheng, and even Zhang Zhu and Teng Yong were there, and at this time, their faces were like other Blood Dragon Demon Sect disciples, looking at these treasure hunters in front of them angrily and jealously.
After all, they are just some teenagers who are not too old, even in the face of fierce desolate demons, they are a little timid, and these treasure hunters in front of them are all people who often lick blood from the knife edge, and the kind of ruthlessness that is inadvertently revealed is enough to make them angry.
"I know you're from the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, if it had been a thousand years ago, I would have taken a detour when I met you, but now! Your Blood Dragon Demon Sect is already a small sect of the same rate......
A young man in leather armor looked at these Blood Dragon Demon Sect disciples in front of him with a smile, and said lazily: "Didn't I say it all, take out all the Desolate Demon Demon Pill in your hands, and you can leave." ā
"You want to rob us!" said a young disciple angrily.
"That's right!" the young man laughed, and the companions behind him also laughed, they obviously didn't take the Blood Dragon Demon Sect seriously.
"We are the disciples of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, our Supreme Elder is here, they are the strength of the Dan Transformation Realm!" A disciple moved Wang Yangming out, trying to shock the treasure hunting team in front of him.
"Are you? Your elders must have told you that in this Blood Shadow Wasteland, in addition to dealing with desolate demons, you also have to deal with people!" ā
"So...... Hand it all over, don't let me do it, I'm pretty rude. The young man grinned, his white teeth chilling like a beast.
"You!"
Shi Hao couldn't help but get angry, and clenched his palms.
"Do you want to try it? You are also a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, just like me, why don't you try it and see which of us is more powerful?" The young man glanced at Shi Hao, but it was Sen Sen who smiled, and his smile was a little bloodthirsty.
Shi Hao saw the young man's gaze as if he was staring at his prey, and his heart was cold, although he was also in the late stage of Qi training, but the latter's momentum was really not comparable to him, and none of the companions behind this guy were weaker than him.
Shi Hao's eyes flickered, and after a while, the palm he clenched slowly loosened, smiled bitterly, and shook his head at Luo Cheng and Zhang Zhu helplessly.
Luo Cheng and the others could only sigh, they also understood that they were not at the same level as the treasure hunting team in front of them, and now they could only consider themselves unlucky, so they should break the fortune and avoid disasters.
"This is acquaintance!"
When the young man saw Shi Hao and them give up resistance, he smiled with satisfaction, but the corners of his mouth were mocking, is this the disciple of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect? What a disappointment! Is that the invincible sect thousands of years ago actually fallen to this point?
"What are you doing?"
And just as Shi Hao and the others were about to take out the Desolate Demon Demon Pill that they had obtained with great difficulty, a somewhat puzzled voice suddenly came from behind, and they suddenly turned their heads, and then saw Zhao Jingfeng and Qingshuang standing not far away looking at them.
"Zhao Jingfeng?"
When Shi Hao and the others saw Zhao Jingfeng, they were first reflexively happy, and then they thought of something, and hurriedly glanced at Zhao Jingfeng and asked him to leave quickly.
"What's wrong?" However, Zhao Jingfeng didn't seem to see their eyes, but instead smiled and walked over with Qingshuang low.
"Shhhhhh
The young man looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a smile, and then his eyes suddenly looked at Qingshuang beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up, he whistled in his mouth, and said lightly: "Yo, one of them is still a little beauty!"
Qingshuang glared at the young man with some annoyance, but this thin anger made the young man slightly stunned.
When Shi Hao saw Zhao Jingfeng and the two coming over, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head, and then said the matter.
"You're unlucky. After hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but smile and said.
"Aren't you the same? Zhang Zhu and they rolled their eyes, this guy was still laughing at this time.
"Hey, that kid, since you're here, just take some Desolate Demon Pill out, and then let that little beauty hand it over, after all, you can't favor one over the other." The young man beckoned and smiled.
"Mine too?" Zhao Jingfeng frowned and said.
"Who made you unlucky to run over, you little guys who haven't seen blood, you're really stupid, although the talent is okay, but if you really want to do it, you really don't have enough to see. The young man seemed to be a little helpless.
"I'll just have a desolate demon pill, then I'll give it to you. ā
Zhao Jingfeng shook his head, took out a Desolate Demon Demon Pill from the storage ring, and then walked towards the young man.
"Behind your ears, I told the little beauty to bring it, you kid is a little annoying!" the young man frowned and chattered.
And while he was chattering, Zhao Jingfeng had already come to him and handed over the desolate demon pill.
The young man grabbed the Desolate Demon Demon Pill with one hand, and patted Zhao Jingfeng's head with the other hand dissatisfiedly, but just when his palm was about to touch the Desolate Demon Demon Pill, the young man's black eyes, which were originally smiling, were instantly cold.
With a flip of the palm, a sharp blood light swept out, bringing a tricky and ruthless arc, directly slashing across the young man's palm, and blood suddenly flew out.
This scene took place in the light of light, and almost no one could reflect it, and even some of the companions behind the young man were a little stunned to look at the blood that was spilling by.
In the midst of the many stunned eyes, the handsome young man raised his head and smiled slightly.
"Sorry, I didn't want to give it all of a sudden. ā
In the dense forest, the young man also looked at his bloody palm in a little stunned, and after a while, a sharp pain came from his palm, which woke him up, and then his originally smiling face was a little gloomy.