Wei Zhen suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, his eyes were almost black, and the second arrow shot at him happened to be shot on the jade bead in his chest, which made him feel a kind of suffocating breath for a moment.

Du Xiaoqiu also reacted in an instant, seeing that Wei Zhen had blocked the fatal arrow for himself, and the second arrow in his body, he roared "ahhhh

In contrast, the surprise in the heart of the honest young man at this time was no less than that of anyone else, the spirit crossbow arrow could only be possessed by an officer-level slave army, and it should never have appeared on the battlefield of the battle to change his life, but the thin young man who died had two at the same time for some reason. This kind of crossbow arrow can be included in the list of spiritual weapons, although it is only the lowest order, but it is easy to carry and use, and the power is not small, the user only needs to input his own spiritual power, and the crossbow arrow can be shot about three times more powerful than the ordinary fine iron crossbow/bow.

The moment he pulled the spirit crossbow arrow, he was about to input spiritual power at the same time, but he encountered the same strange problem as Du Xiaoqiu, on the other hand, the little mine slave who rushed to death desperately, but he was not affected, and he was only injured but not killed by an arrow.

All this happened only between three or five breaths, and the distance between several people was only four or five zhang away, and Wei Zhen's fearless figure had already rushed into the front.

The honest young man woke up from a brief loss of consciousness, and the moment he arched his body and retreated, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual power that had disappeared had returned to his body, and he didn't think about it, his right palm turned into a knife, and a "furious slash" slashed diagonally at the opponent's fist.

Joining the Mu Slave Army and cultivating to reach the fifth level of the spirit master, you can practice several low-level spirit skills, such as "swift step", "critical attack" and the like, "angry slash" is also one of them, but only the ninth level spirit can be cultivated.

The moment the "Spirit Fighting Fist" and the "Angry Slash" touched, the honest young man's body retreated again, but the black stick in Wei Zhen's right palm stabbed down immediately, and he only had time to avoid the vital points of his body, thinking in his heart that the other party was already at the end of the strong crossbow, as long as he was not seriously injured, all the spoils would belong to him, as for Du Xiaoqiu and the handsome young man, they were not taken to heart by the honest young man from beginning to end.

The black stick pierced the groin of the honest young man's right leg, and the piercing pain came in time, and he was still secretly glad that his right palm was raised into a knife again, wanting to finish off the unstable little miner who fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

At this time, an inexplicable suction force occurred from the groin of the right leg, and suddenly spread all over the body, and the honest young man was terrified like a nightmare, and he was stunned to look at the ruler-long black stick that had been firmly inserted in the wound, but he couldn't even make a sound.

At the same time, another figure jumped up and down with a scream, and Shengsheng submerged a fine iron dagger into his chest, and this battle of life and death was over.

The delicate young man galloped over with agility, and immediately took out a handful of white powder from his arms and quickly smeared it on Wei Zhen's left rib wound, completely ignoring Wei Zhen's pain, and then he swept the honest young man's body and all the trophies on the ground into the straw basket around his waist.

"Help him up and go quickly!" he whispered to Du Xiaoqiu, who was a little stunned, and his expression was a little anxious.

"Listen to him. Wei Zhen also said weakly at this time.

Du Xiaoqiu naturally understood what they meant, and helped Wei Zhen up, and the three figures left quickly, and soon disappeared in this lake area.

In less than a moment after the three of them left the incense, the trees and forests around the lake successively heard the slight sound of various rustlings, and occasionally human heads poked out from among the dense leaves, and the figures of some fierce beasts appeared directly by the lake.

And in a place that these creatures had not noticed, on the leaf crown of the top of a giant tree, a silver snake only two fingers thick and about two meters long was erecting half of its snake body, looking down on this area.

"I wonder if that medicine thief will be a descendant of the person Bai Ze's grandfather said?

She muttered, and then a trace of chagrin flashed in her silver pupils.

"This thief is very clever, and knows I'm looking for him!"

A timber wolf wandered in front of a bush in the shade of the half-slope, and from time to time let out two low howls, and the sound revealed wolf hesitation and anxiety.

In the bushes, there was a very inconspicuous earth hole, the entrance of the hole was not large, only a small half was exposed, most of it was buried in the ground, and the hole happened to be obscured by the dense branches and leaves, and even if someone passed here, it was very easy to ignore the past unless they had the intention to get closer and take a closer look.

The timberwolf had been wandering in front of the bushes for nearly an hour, and it was tempted to pick up the branches and leaves that blocked the hole, but every time it got closer, it would subconsciously twitch the tip of its nose a few times, as if there was something invisible, and there was something in the air that made it extremely suspicious.

"Why isn't this beast dead?" a deliberately lowered voice sounded in the dirt cave.

"Did you put less tiger dung?" another voice replied quietly.

"It's less, enough to kill you a few times......"

The two people who spoke were Wei Zhen and Du Xiaoqiu.

This is the hiding place that the handsome young man Wen Lan has found for the two of them. There was originally a nest of giant moles living in the soil cave, but it was driven away by the three of them, and Du Xiaoqiu dug the soil hole twice as large as the two of them.

Wen Lan helped Wei Zhen pull out the crossbow arrows in his body and carefully treated the wounds before leaving alone, and he only took a quarter of the loot.

Wei Zhen asked him why he didn't stay with them. Wen Lan smiled slightly, revealing a familiar shy expression, only saying that he still had his own things to do.

Then, Wei Zhen didn't ask any more questions. Du Xiaoqiu has been silent.

"Wei Zhen, why do you believe in this person who doesn't look like a man so much?" Du Xiaoqiu suddenly asked.

Wei Zhen showed a serious and thoughtful expression, and his dark face couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Intuition. ”

"And he's saved us twice!" he added.

"The second time doesn't count. If he hadn't secretly poisoned him, we would have fought that guy directly, and it didn't mean that there was no chance of winning at all. As soon as Du Xiaoqiu mentioned the matter by the lake, a little anger inevitably surged up in his words.

In the battle by the lake, Wen Lan cast a poisonous incense called "Lian Lingsan", which can make people unable to use the spiritual power in their bodies within a few breaths, and the red fruit he sent was the antidote, but only Wei Zhen was bold enough to eat it.

"If that's the case, there's probably only one of us left here to talk to. Wei Zhen's voice was low, and he seemed a little worried, and he seemed to have an indescribable affection and curiosity for this handsome young man named "Wen Lan" when they met for the first time.

"When was the first time?" Du Xiaoqiu thought about it for a while and stopped arguing. That honest young man was a ninth-level spiritual master, and if he fought hard, the best result would only be as Wei Zhen said.

"Have you forgotten?—— rhino python. Wei Zhen said, his eyes looking at Du Xiaoqiu's waistband with a slight playfulness.

Du Xiaoqiu's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Wei Zhen, if you want to treat me as a brother, you are not allowed to mention this matter in the future." ”

He immediately changed the subject to himself, "We didn't meet him that night—"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Du Xiaoqiu suddenly paused. He remembered that the night before, when they were about to be exhausted by the terrifying rhino python, they also seemed to smell a peculiar smell of medicinal herbs on the tip of their noses.

He stopped talking, smiled awkwardly, and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

The timber wolf in front had hunted and fed the mole here a few times, but this time it found something different, the first time it smelled the smell of black-fronted tiger dung, although it was a little afraid of the tiger's might, but it was unwilling to give up the food in front of its mouth lightly, so it has been wandering not far away.

"Uhh

Wei Zhen's injury this time was not light, he was injured in his lower ribs, and the crossbow arrow was only a line away from passing through his body, either because of his physique, or the effect of Wen Lan's injury medicine, or because of both, on the third day, the scab of the wound fell off smoothly, and he couldn't see a little injury from the outside, but he couldn't do anything with people in a short time.

Before Wen Lan left, he persuaded them not to fight with others anymore, the two of them each had twenty identity plates in hand, more or less, and according to his guess, the battle to change their lives would end in ten days at most, and the final result was not that the living people had to collect a hundred identity plates, because the three thousand people who participated in the war may not have how many fell into the mouths of the beasts and became their tooth sacrifices.

But on the seventh day, Wei Zhen and Du Xiaoqiu still didn't have the patience, and the two hunted in this area where they were hiding every night, and the range also spread from 100 meters to 500 meters and 1,000 meters. At this time, for every opponent killed, the number of identity nameplates obtained was often as many as dozens, and after they desperately killed two three-person squads, the number was even more impressive.

Wei Zhen's wounds reunited and cracked, cracked and reunited, but instead of getting worse, the injuries gradually healed, so that Du Xiaoqiu looked at him from time to time with a freak look, of course, including his sleeping little monster that looked like a rat and not a mouse, like a pig and not a pig.

When the tenth day came, as Wen Lan had said before, the sound of the horn symbolizing the end of the battle to change one's life blew throughout the Wild Bear Gully.

Wen Lan appeared again, the purpose of his coming here was very simple, he was going to give them some identity plates, Du Xiaoqiu immediately lifted the corners of his clothes like a bag, revealing a belt made of identity nameplates.