Feng Xiao was the first time to cultivate the secret technique of spiritual power, but with Bai Lixuan's guidance and experience in advance, it was easy to cultivate, and he learned the first weight of the Ruthless Thorn in less than half an hour. The stronger the spiritual sense, the more proficient the use of spiritual power. The first weight of the Ruthless Thorn was simple for Feng Xiao, so it was learned in half an hour.

The main means of attack of the Ruthless Thorn is to directly attack the opponent's Zhihai, the existence of spiritual power is lower than that of the Wind Howling, if there is no treasure that specializes in defending the spiritual power, it is likely to be hit hard by the Wind Howling in an instant! But the Ruthless Thorn is not invincible, the consumption is quite large, the current state of the Wind Howling, for the enemy of the same level of spiritual power, can probably release three Ruthless Thorns in a short period of time, and if there are more, it will cause huge pressure on the Knowing Sea. Of course, if it is a martial artist or inscription master of those ranks, then there are many of them, and dozens of times are okay.

One more means of attack, the more confidence, in addition to the power of rage, the ruthless sting can also be regarded as a hole card of Feng Xiao's now! If you face Li Tianjiao now, Feng Xiao is confident that he will kill him within ten moves!

After calming down, Feng Xiao stepped into the light gate on the third floor. The next moment, the wind howl appeared in a complex terrain.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there are rivers and lakes, high mountains and lowlands, deserts and Gobi, lava and snow-capped mountains, grasslands and swamps, cliffs and other extreme terrains, and even a small city and a small town. Then the mission goal automatically appeared in Feng Xiao's mind: complete the killing of 3,000 people, the opponents are all in the middle of the sixth grade, in addition to the warriors, there are archers, inscription divisions, formation mages, heavy cavalry and other strange troops, the task time limit is one month!

He has to kill 3,000 people a month, and he has to kill an average of 100 people a day, although they are all virtual warriors, but Feng Xiao's heart is also twitching! This is to force himself to kill like hemp! Fortunately, after the previous two trials and the endless battles in the remaining veins of Langshan, Feng Xiao's state of mind is already very stable, otherwise there may really be a problem.

Moreover, Feng Xiao noticed a problem, that is, time! In the previous two layers, there was no time at all, and Feng Xiao quickly completed the kill! This time, it was even a month as long as it was specified, which meant that Ling Xiao Tower thought that with Feng Xiao's performance in the first two layers, it would take a month to complete the task! Although the opponent was only a martial artist in the middle of the sixth rank, it was definitely not so easy to kill.

With so many people, Wind Howling needs to find a kill by himself, and he will never rush to it again, nor will he refresh it according to batches. There may be only one person at a time, or there may be a hundred people at a time, it all depends on luck, and in all kinds of treacherous terrain, there may be a martial artist who is proficient in a certain special technique hidden inside. Or the inscription of the attack is engraved, or the formation of the trapped person is arranged. Feng Xiao thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!

No wonder it takes a month, now think about it, all kinds of treacherous terrain within a radius of dozens of miles, that is, those warriors find a place to hide, and they may not be able to find it, and when they wait for a month, it is themselves who die, I just hope that these virtual warriors are not so intelligent.

Looking at the town in the distance, Feng Xiao planned to go there first, according to common sense, it should also be the place where the enemy is most concentrated.

The town is only four or five miles away, and the wind howls and seven ups and downs to the town. There are about hundreds of common dwellings in the Heavenly Dome Continent, but they are not popular, and some shops are sparsely opened, and there are few customers, lingering among the shops.

The wind howled and the spirit shrouded all around, and strode into the town.

"I need to confirm one thing now, is it that all the people I see are my mission target, or are only those three thousand people my mission target? Among these martial artists, there should be many martial artists who have cultivated the practice of concealing aura, and I can't identify it through spiritual sense. Wind Howling looked around vigilantly as he walked, and occasionally a pedestrian walked by, only glancing at him curiously, and then hurried away.

In a small square in the distance, a few children of six or seven years old were frolicking, and four or five old men were smoking dry cigarettes, looking at the play of their grandchildren, and their eyes were full of kindness.

"Lao Zhou, your kid is really strong, look at it, he is only seven years old, he has a tiger head, he has more than half my height, and he has a lot of strength, in the future, he must be a good hand at work!"

, said to another tall old man, with a little envy in his tone.

"Old horse, say that this body is strong, my second dog must be the strongest in the town, and if you work in the future, it must be a good hand! Hey, but compared to your foal, it is far worse!" The tall old man named Lao Zhou was also beaming, and then complimented the old horse who spoke before.

The old horse's face immediately shone, and it seemed that the pockmarks were shining: "Haha, it's still early, it's still early! My Tianju is just a child, and it's still far away, it's still far away!"

A bunch of old fellows were there and praising each other, old man, at this age, don't you just want your offspring to be bigger? The wind whistled quietly in the shadow of a house, but did not restrain his breath. He is not afraid that others will attack him, but he is afraid that others will avoid him. After listening to the conversation of this group of old people, I realized that a child in the middle school means that this family has the foundation to become a wealthy family, even if there is no life of Zhongxiucai, it can be rich and noble.

Wind Howling stepped out of the shadows, intending to ask about the situation.

"Old man, excuse me. I'm from outside, what kind of place is this?Is there an inn to stop?" Feng Xiao pretended to ask for directions, and at the same time was on guard, there must be ghosts in such a strange town within a radius of dozens of miles, but I don't know how to get the Ling Xiao Tower. If the person in front of him is indeed a mortal, the wind howl will not be able to kill him.

Several old men all turned their heads to look, and the old man called Lao Ma saw the wind spirit temperament of the wind whistle, his eyes lit up, and he said: "This little brother doesn't have to be polite, this is Shanyang Town, walk more than 100 steps in front and turn left for 20 steps is the only inn in the town." Old man Zhou, business has come to the door, you can entertain yourself. ”

The sturdy old man stepped forward with a smile: "This little brother, the inn is opened by my family, and there are not many outsiders who usually come to our poor place. After finishing speaking, he turned his head and shouted, "Ergou, Ergou, the guest has come to the door, come home with me and say hello." ”

Among the frolicking children, a tall child said yes and rushed over to carry a package for Wind Howling. But Feng Xiao put everything in the space ring, and didn't bring anything on his hand, Ergou was stunned for a moment, and then followed behind him with a smile. Lao Zhou shook his head and walked in front, after the post was bragged, and another guest came to the door, Lao Zhou's mood was obviously very good.

How long has it been since I have been so relaxed? Is there still a chance to relax like this in this life? Have you ever had the opportunity to live such a relaxed pastoral life? Feng Xiao felt a little emotional for a moment, although the life span of a mortal is short, it is not unwonderful! At this moment, Feng Xiao's state of mind that has always been on guard has also relaxed a little.

The deadly cold light struck from behind, where did the second dog still look like a child? His arms were doubled, his muscles were knotted, and his two black daggers with a length pierced Feng Xiao's waist! Old Zhou, who led the way in front, rose up, and he didn't know what he used to emit a dazzling bright light, wanting to affect Feng Xiao's line of sight, and at the same time, the sound of the machine sounded, and two black and dark crossbow arrows with black light pierced out!

On the other side, the old men and children who were still playing in the square just now all shot. The old horse held a few strange wooden stakes with strange-shaped flags tied to them, which were the formation flags used to arrange the formation! In an instant, thirty-six array flags were placed around Feng Xiao, sealing Feng Xiao's entire person inside! The others were all holding crossbow arrows, which were engraved with inscriptions specially designed to break the true yuan, and the crossbow arrows were overwhelmingly shrouded in the wind howling! Under such inscriptions, it was the great martial artist of the seventh grade, and the talisman Zhenyuan could also be easily broken!

In an instant, at the moment when Feng Xiao was distracted, he fell into the death of a lore! It was completely different from those reckless warriors in the previous two layers. These warriors encountered are more like beings hidden in the dark who were born for assassination!

It's too late, it's too fast! The wind howling reacted instinctively, and under the shroud of spiritual sense, all the movements were seen. With a flick of his wrist, the Liaoyuan spear burst out of the air, giving priority to killing Lao Zhou in front of him, and at the same time, the phantom Luo Yan stepped forward, narrowly avoiding the dagger that broke through the air, and the black blade might have been coated with some kind of poison, and Feng Xiao didn't dare to try it. The eyes are the most vulnerable place, and although there is the help of the spiritual sense, there are some things that cannot be replaced by the spiritual sense. As for the formation, I can't care so much!

The 360,000-pound Liaoyuan spear was invincible! One shot wrenched Lao Zhou into pieces! The dazzling bright light suddenly converged. The wind howls before he could turn his spear and block all the arrows. At the same time, he kicked out, like smoke, and the next moment, the child-like assassin Ergou was also kicked into meat sauce, and when he fell in the crowd, he had already become a meat patty!

But the next moment, Wind Howling immediately found himself trapped, surrounded by a vast white mist, unable to see anything else or hear any other sounds.

Caught in the trap of that array mage!," Wind Howling looked around vigilantly, examining his own mistakes. It's too careless, it's really too careless, knowing that it's such a mysterious place, I still have time to hurt the spring and sorrow! Since I don't know which martial artists need to be wiped out by the Tower, then at least I should be vigilant all the time! I have crossed the level too many times, and I have forgotten the danger of struggling in the forest in the first place!