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After being burned by this fire, he actually recovered part of his injuries, and after another day, he was able to stand up again and regain his basic mobility.

Just when Ye Feng was meditating on his pranayama, he suddenly felt that there was something abnormal in his dantian.

Shen Nian probed in, and Ye Feng saw that the figurine armor that had refused to move even if he was dead was trembling violently, and on the scarred nail pieces, the cracks and wounds, the edges seemed to be melting, and they were struggling to heal.

From between the cracks, streams of red and white breath gushed out, rushing left and right, like a raised awl in a cloth bag, which was particularly thrilling to watch.

But the figurine armor is like the Dinghai God Needle, no matter how violent the red and white qi is, it is finally pressed back into the figurine armor by the invisible pressure.

"It's ......"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart.

When he first passed through the space passage, the figurines didn't react to his summons in the slightest, and he felt that there was something wrong, and he couldn't imagine that the figurines that had always been like dead things began to toss at this time.

The red and white qi is the breath formed by the breath of the two god realm powerhouses fused together, the red gold qi and the frost gold qi, the two are blended, it is very terrifying, and ordinary people can't bear such a breath at all.

If it weren't for the figurine armor on Ye Feng's body from the Golden Cliff, which had been baptized by the years and had an extremely strong holding capacity, I am afraid that this red frost qi would have rushed out long ago.

But in order to suppress this aura, the figurine spent all his energy, and it was precisely because of this that he did not react to Ye Feng's summoning in the first place, because it was powerless to take care of it.

Today, the figurines that have worn down the sharpness of the Red Frost Qi to seven or eight are ready to integrate this magical aura into themselves, turning it into an energy food for evolution and upgrading, and completely upgrading from a team warrior to a general figurine.

As the qi of the red phoenix gradually subdued, the figurine's body began to emit a soft light red light, those cracks and wounds were constantly healing, and the pale cyan color on the armor piece gradually faded, covering a faint red halo.

Ye Feng Shennian paid close attention to all this, and his face was very solemn.

He didn't know whether the existence of the figurines was good or bad, and the figurines were put on him in the first place when he was unconscious, although he later obtained the method of controlling the figurines, but this control was good and bad, and there was no way to make him feel at ease.

Now, the figurines are about to be upgraded.

It really made Ye Feng love and hate, and his mood was complicated and difficult to understand.

When the wounds on the body were completely healed, the armor became intact again, the armor was smooth and flat, and the red light on the figurines and armor suddenly burned to the extreme, like a blood-colored sun, and it skyrocketed.

Ye Feng only felt that his brain was bombarded, his consciousness suddenly went blank, and the whole person fainted.

As the night deepened, the small village was still full of hustle and bustle, and the bear-headed orcs were full of food and drink, and staged some inappropriate things on the floor on the spot, full of passion and vitality.

"Phew, a beast is a beast, and it doesn't stain people's eyes!"

From the roof of a wooden house in the village, a low, cold snort came out, faintly and with an indescribable tone of annoyance.

"I just want to know, when will the captain and Dwarf Dong scout? These orcs of the Flower Bear Tribe are not vulnerable at all, so they don't need to be so careful. ”

The sound of an urn sounded, and although he had tried hard to keep it down, it was still very loud, but the sound on the floor was even louder, directly suppressing his voice.

"Shut up, I don't care if you are a dragon stroke or a dragon in the wind, newcomers should look like newcomers, be honest!"

The voice of the person who snorted coldly before suddenly raised a level, and he scolded, his voice was crisp and delicate, it was a woman's voice.

She seemed to realize that her attitude was a little too arrogant, and her tone became a little lower, explaining: "Although this is only a small branch of the Flower Bear Tribe, they have a special communication signal with each other, and once the signal is sent out, it will alarm the orc tribes in all directions. Even if we kill all these people, if we want to retreat into the Tiger Song Front, it will only be difficult to climb to the sky......

The other seemed to be stunned by the woman, and honestly did not say anything.

"This is no longer our human territory, and everything must be done carefully. We are just mercenaries, cautious, cautious, cautious, this is the most important principle of our survival. ”

The woman was still whispering in her explanation, her tone becoming softer.

"Sister Xinqing, the captain has signaled, it's time to act!"

The other person didn't wait for the woman to make a sound, and jumped directly from the roof, and his burly body smashed to the ground with a muffled "boom".

I saw him wield a heavy broadsword the size of a door panel, and rumbled towards the orcs on the floor like a tank.

But this person was not the first to start acting, I saw that on the floor of the bonfire, there was a slender and thin figure at some point, holding a black axe in his hand, shuttling between the orcs like light smoke, and his body was strange and fierce.

"This damn dragon in the wind, why is he so impatient, he doesn't listen to the old man at all!"

On the roof of the wooden house, a woman with a fiery figure stood up, muttering angrily, and swept towards the floor, her body light and bewitching, giving people a feeling of beauty and danger like a poppy.

On the other hand, a dull and shrill whistling sound swept from the night sky, and fell into the floor with a "poof", and one by one the orcs fell to the ground, and lost their lives in an instant, with short arrows stuck in their throats, and the black feathers on the tail of the arrows swayed gently in the firelight, exuding a breathing aura.

The fiery woman's movements were also not slow, and with a flick of her hand, with a "snap", a long black whip wrapped around the neck of an orc.

She only shook slightly, and the orc's neck bone snapped with a thud and fell to the ground.

Bang Bang Bang!

With every sound, one person fell to the ground, and the woman shot cleanly.

The orcs were terrified, roaring, and wanted to resist, but in the face of these attacks, they were as fragile as chickens, and they had no power to fight back, and they couldn't even escape, because there was an invisible god of death in the night sky, and the arrows killed them, and as long as there was any movement, the sound of short arrows breaking through the air would roar out, fast and sharp.

Soon, the entire floor of the orcs was cleaned up, and there was not a single living mouth.

In the darkness, two other figures swept out, one was a middle-aged man of medium stature, and the other was a short man, just like a dwarf winter melon, not very old, about twenty-three or four.

"Zhonglong, Dai Fist, the two of you hurry up and collect their ears, Lidong, you and I will search the village to see if there are any remnants of orcs, Xinqing, you are responsible for guarding!"

The middle-aged man looked cold and solemn, and ordered to go down in an orderly manner, very calmly.

He and the short young man swept into the village, and searched from house to house, moving quickly and skillfully.

The emaciated young man with the axe and the dragon in the wind, who was also carrying a broadsword, stayed on the floor and began to collect the quest items.

The dragon in the wind seemed to be a little helpless in the face of the corpses all over the ground, and he didn't know how to do it. The young man with the big axe on the other side wore a fist, but his expression was indifferent, and with a shake of the big axe, a furry ear flew up and fell into the hands of the dragon in the wind.

"I'll do it, you pretend!"

Dai Quan was concise and to the point, but the dragon in the wind held the bloody ear with a gloomy face, took out a bag, and put it up.

The hot woman's name is Qiao Xinqing, her expression is calm, while leisurely looking around, but her eyes are as bright as eagle falcons.

"Hey, Captain, there's a kid here!"

"What? No way! Flower bear orcs like to eat people the most, and children are their favorite food, how can a child survive......"

"Captain, what a kid......"

"Uh......"

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, a soft touch came from his nose, and there were bursts of body fragrance, which seemed to be strong and light.

"It's ......"

He quickly figured out his condition.

He was being held in the arms of a beautiful woman with a hot body, the other party was struggling to walk, breathing a little fast, and a black short shirt and skirt were wet with sweat, and there was a hot breath.

In addition to this beauty, there were four other people.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a weathered face, a young man with an axe with an indifferent expression, a bearded young man with a broad sword on his back, and a young man of short stature with a short bow on his shoulder.

These five people are the five-person mercenary group that attacked and killed the orc village, captain Toyama, and the members are Dai Fist, Wind Dragon, Gu Lidong, and the beautiful Qiao Xinqing.

"Come on, you will be able to reach the Tiger Song defense line soon!"

Toyama shouted encouragement to the four team members as he watched around vigilantly, even though he was about to leave the orc territory, he was still very calm and did not dare to relax.

As an experienced mercenary, he knew very well that the closer he got to the time to relax, the less he could relax, because danger often erupted at this time.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes, but his heart was slightly relieved.

He could understand Toyama's words, not like those orcs, who couldn't understand a word.

This means that this space is still on the Shenzhou Continent, and Ye Feng has not gone to other space worlds.

However, Toyama's words were different from the tone of the Shangguo language that Ye Feng was used to, and there were also slight differences from the language of the Qin State, and Ye Feng needed to listen very carefully to understand the meaning.

"Tiger Song Line, what's that?"

From Toyama's words, Ye Feng captured a key word.

He had a faint question in his heart.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's ears moved suddenly, and he couldn't help coughing softly, making a sound, which attracted the attention of the five people.

"Ah, little brother, you're awake, it's great!" Qiao Xinqing stopped, looking at Ye Feng with surprise on her face, her eyes were full of maternal love.