Chapter 60 Misfortune Leads to the East

Time passed quickly, gradually, the afterglow of the sunset slipped weakly, and the night slowly covered the earth with a layer of black light veil, the dark night blocked people's sight, and a faint sleepiness flooded their hearts.

The lights of the entire psychedelic city were extinguished one by one, and the silent long street was even more bleak.

In the psychedelic workshop, two black shadows shot out sharply and rushed towards the direction of the psychedelic forest, these two figures were Han Feng and Leng Yuan, who were about to enter the psychedelic forest.

And Han Feng has once again changed into the appearance of a rich man at this time.

When Han Feng and Leng Yuan's figures turned the street again, Leng Yuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the joy on his face slowly dissipated.

Because he found that this street was actually empty!

The main city of Psychedelic City is the most crowded place in Psychedelic City, how can this street be so empty?

In Leng Yuan's memory, he still clearly remembered that in the past, even at night, there were a lot of people on this street.

"Young Master Feng, let's be careful, there is an ambush ahead. Leng Yuan felt bad, and hurriedly reminded Han Feng in a low voice.

As soon as Leng Yuan's voice fell, "Huh!" An unusually sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from both sides of the street.

Hundreds of sharp arrows shot out like lightning from the houses on both sides of the street, and the tricky arc pointed directly at the key point of Han Feng's vest!

In the face of the sudden attack, Han Feng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly turned his head, and used his ethereal footwork to dodge the arrows that came from him one by one, and these arrows lost their target and shot at the bluestone wall behind Han Feng in a volley, and suddenly wisps of green smoke rose from the entire wall instantly, and these arrows were coated with poison, if they were shot, I am afraid that they would be killed on the spot!

"Someone wants to kill me!" the thought flashed through Han Feng's mind, because these arrows were all shot at him.

At this time, the sound of breaking wind sounded around again, and one after another arrows shot at Han Feng like a torrential rain again.

Seeing this, Leng Yuan, who was standing not far from Han Feng, hurriedly took out a long black three-finger-thick whip from his waist, and swung the long whip towards the arrow that was flying rapidly in the air.

The long whip in Leng Yuan's hand was as light as a spirit snake, and it shot down all the arrows in the air in an instant.

"Young Master Feng, are you okay?" Leng Yuan immediately moved quickly to Han Feng's side after striking the arrows he shot, and asked worriedly.

"Brother Leng Yuan, I'm fine, I think these people should be from the Heavenly Flame Mercenary Group. Han Feng whispered, and then continued: "Brother Leng Yuan, wait a minute, even if you run in the direction of the Psychedelic Forest, I will follow you closely, and don't make a move on these people." ”

"Young Master Feng, this can't work!"

"Brother Leng Yuan, listen to me, wait a minute, you can watch the show!"

"Duh!"

While the two were talking, another row of arrows shot fiercely on the ground not far from Han Feng and Leng Yuan, reaching the ground half a finger long, and the tail of the arrow shook rapidly, making a buzzing sound.

"Brother Leng Yuan, let's go!" Han Feng exclaimed urgently at Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan heard Han Feng's call and rushed towards the direction of the psychedelic forest without looking back, Han Feng did not stop, followed closely behind Leng Yuan, and put the arrows inserted in the ground into the Qiankun bag when he ran wildly.

Han Feng and Leng Yuan's figures disappeared in this street for a moment, and more than three hundred black-clothed people with bows and quivers full of arrows appeared on the street in an instant.

The man in black at the head looked around the street, raised his hand and waved it lightly, shouting, "Chase!"

The north gate of Psychedelic City.

Han Feng and Leng Yuan stood outside the city gate and looked at the scene in front of them, and their hearts were shocked.

It turned out that what appeared in front of Han Feng and Leng Yuan was a bottomless ravine dozens of zhang wide.

At the base of the wall, four fist-thick iron chains stretched to the opposite side of the ravine, and on top of the chains were wooden planks two feet thick to form a simple bridge.

The bridge is also the only access to the Psychedelic Forest in Psychedelic City.

In the distance, there are majestic mountains and endless ancient forests.

That is the famous psychedelic forest, the spiritual paradise of the Dark Moon Continent, and at the same time, it can be said to be hell.

Every year, countless people come to the psychedelic city from all over the Canglang Empire, and then enter the psychedelic forest to hunt the monsters, some people hunt the fur and core of the monsters from the psychedelic forest, and get rich overnight, but more people are after entering the psychedelic forest, never returning, and permanently stay in the psychedelic forest, becoming the food in the mouth of the monsters.

Facing the ancient mountains and forests, you can feel a sense of insignificance.

On the opposite side, not far from the iron plate bridge, on the periphery of the psychedelic forest, several huge luxury tents have been set up at some point.

"Young Master Feng, what should I do now!" Leng Yuan, who was standing beside Han Feng, asked in a low voice, he didn't know what Han Feng was thinking at all.

"Wait! Wait for the Skyflame Mercenary Regiment to arrive, and they'll catch up soon. Han Feng glanced in the direction of the main city of Psychedelic City, smirked, and said.

After a while, there was a noisy and hurried footsteps from the direction of the north gate.

"Young Master Feng, they're here!" Leng Yuan reminded Han Feng.

"Brother Leng Yuan, let's cross the bridge at a speed!" Han Feng took out the flaming bow from his waist, and his figure flashed, as if the Great Peng spread its wings and soared into the sky, and the whole person fell on the fist-thick iron chain, and his body was as light as a ghost and rushed towards the opposite side.

When Leng Yuan saw Han Feng crossing the bridge in this way, the whole person was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop, and then flew and jumped, stepped on another iron chain, and chased after Han Feng.

Just as Han Feng arrived in the middle of the iron bridge, a loud shout came from the opposite side of the iron bridge.

"Who's on the bridge!"

Hearing this, Han Feng immediately stopped his body and shouted to the other side of the bridge, "This friend, we are members of the Heavenly Flame Mercenary Regiment. ”

"Go back, you can cross the bridge tomorrow!" a figure flashed out from the opposite bridge, shouting again.

Han Feng saw the figure flashing out on the opposite side, without saying a word, he quickly raised the flame bow in his hand, took out a picked up arrow from his waist, and shot it when he pulled the string, Han Feng has the soul of the first order of the Spirit King, not to mention shooting people, even shooting a mosquito is effortless.

"Ahh

The man let out a scream and fell straight to the bridge, his body clanging the iron bridge.

Han Feng stood on the chain and looked at the opposite side of the iron bridge again, and couldn't help but smile comfortably when he saw another black shadow rushing towards the huge and luxurious tents.

"Brother Leng Yuan, let's go!, we have to hurry to the forest on the other side of the bridge before the people of the Wind Thunder Family come out!" Han Feng shouted hurriedly at Leng Yuan on the other iron chain again.

Leng Yuan seemed to understand Han Feng's intention to cause trouble to the east, so he used all his strength to perform the light body technique, and rushed towards the opposite side of the bridge like a black lightning.

In a few breaths, the two crossed the iron bridge.

After passing through the iron bridge, the two of them threw themselves into the forest next to the iron bridge like two light swallows.

The whole forest was quiet and terrible, only the rustle left by some small beasts coming out to move, and a faint breeze blew through the trees, making a loud noise.

"Brother Leng Yuan, let's go to the tree and watch the show!" Han Feng whispered to Leng Yuan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng's whole person jumped gently onto a very dense tree next to the iron bridge like an elf in the middle of the night, leaving no sound at all......

Then Leng Yuan also flew up to the tree where Han Feng was, and through the gap between the branches, he observed the bright camp in front of him!