Chapter Seventy-One: Crazy Hunting
At this moment, Chifeng can be said to have completely lost his mind, because Luo Qiang, who is a half-step Xuan Rank, appeared in his eyes in the form of a corpse. How can Chifeng not go crazy at this time.
You must know that the half-step Xuan-level martial artists are not cabbages, and there are only six in their Chifeng Hunting Troupe, and every loss of one can be said to be a heavy blow to their Chifeng Hunting Troupe.
The high-grade martial artists of the Yellow Order have been lost, and he Chifeng can still be recruited in the Hunting City, while the half-step Xuan-rank martial artists are the objects of competition for a small hunting group like them, and it is impossible not to pay the corresponding price.
As for those martial artists who have stepped into the Xuan Rank, it goes without saying. Because as long as you step into the Xuan Rank, you can form your own group to hunt and establish your own unique wilderness hunting corps, which is much better than joining any wilderness hunting corps.
Looking at the corpse of Luo Qiang, a half-step Xuan-level martial artist, Chi Feng felt a little regretful at this moment, why did he also hunt down and kill Mo Wuxie, the plague god, for the sake of that boundless reward.
But this trace of regret was soon drowned out by the endless roar in Chifeng's heart. Like the dragon that went out to sea, Chifeng at this time looked up to the sky and roared, "Boy, if you have the ability to come out, my Chifeng Hunting Group will never die with you." ”
"Hehe, are you crazy!" The hidden Mo Wuxian looked at the crazy Chifeng, and smiled in his heart, "A half-step Xuan-level martial artist can make your Chifeng Hunting Group even more painful!"
The breakthrough of strength was able to allow Mo Wuxian to hide under the eyes of Chifeng, a Xuan-level martial artist, not to mention Chifeng, who was now in a rage.
After Mo Wuxian broke through the Yellow Rank Eight Ranks, the target he hunted had become a half-step Xuan Rank martial artist, and as for killing the six Yellow Order martial artists first, it was to attract Chifeng's attention and buy him more time.
However, what Mo Wuxian didn't expect was that he happened to run into the half-step Xuan-rank martial artist who had chased and killed him at the beginning. Or maybe this is the narrow road of the enemy! Mo Wuxian couldn't help but think in his heart.
Of course, for Mo Wuxie, his goal at that time was to kill a half-step Xuan-rank martial artist, so Mo Wuxian condensed all the soul binding needles towards Luo Qiang, a half-step Xuan-level martial artist.
For a powerful soul power attack, even a half-step Xuan-level martial artist like Luo Qiang was unaware of it. Of course, the moment he perceives it, that is, the moment when his soul completely dissipates.
Luo Qiang, just like that, unexplained, became the first half-step Xuan-rank martial artist to die in the hands of Mo Wuxie. Perhaps even Mo Wuxian didn't expect that at this time, he already had the strength to easily kill a half-step Xuan-rank martial artist.
Of course, after killing Luo Qiang quietly, it was impossible for him to kill the remaining five Yellow Order high-grade martial artists in one blow, which was why there were screams. But this was only a moment's work for Mo Wuxie, who had the strength of the half-step Xuan Rank, so even if Chifeng came as soon as possible, he could only look at the corpses in this place.
"Hehe, Grand Master Chifeng, you continue to be in a daze here! Grandpa, I'm going to continue hunting. Saying that, Mo Wuxie's figure had left silently, leaving only Chifeng roaring in place.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sound of screams to be heard from the mountains again. When Chifeng arrived, it was just the same scene.
In this way, Mo Wuxian is like a ghost in the dark night, a hell of death. Constantly hunting and killing the warriors of the Chifeng Hunting Troupe.
In just one day, more than twenty Huang-rank high-ranking and two half-step Xuan-rank martial artists of the Chifeng Hunting Group had fallen into Mo Wuxie's hands. It was only at this moment that the Chifeng Hunting Group truly experienced the taste of fear.
In one place, all the warriors of the Chifeng Hunting Group were already here, and Mo Wuxian was hunting frantically, and he no longer dared to let Chifeng divide his subordinates into groups to search for Mo Wuxie.
At this moment, Chifeng's expression can no longer be described as gloomy and hideous. If there is a baby here at this time, I am afraid that I will be scared to death by Chifeng's devilish face!
"Chidong!" Chifeng's red eyes looked at his younger brother, and a hoarse roar came out, "Tell the other wilderness hunting corps, just say that this kid is in this area." ”
"With such a big loss to our Chifeng Hunting Group, it is impossible for them to be alone!" Chi Feng continued to roar, "Let them come, don't they also want to hunt down this kid!" As he spoke, Chi Feng's face showed that terrifying, hideous smile.
"Got it, big brother. At this moment, Chidong also said in a deep voice. How could he not know what the eldest brother meant, if he didn't let the other wilderness hunting groups have some losses, I'm afraid that now their Chifeng wilderness hunting group will become the bottom existence of this wilderness hunting city!
After all, Chidong is like a hungry lone wolf, sinking into the dense woods, searching for food that belongs to him.
"Haha, boy, a half-step Xuan-level martial artist has left, and it looks like he's going to move the rescuers. Dao Ye smiled, "Why, do you want to intercept and kill." ”
"Hehe, wouldn't it be better to move the rescuers!" Mo Wuxian just smiled at Dao Ye's words, "This time, I will let his Chifeng Wilderness Hunting Group completely remove his name in this Wilderness Hunting City." ”
Saying that Mo Wuxie's figure has been completely hidden, and the continuous hunting for a day also makes Mo Wuxian feel tired. Next, it is time for him Mo Wuxian to recuperate, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is more suitable for him Mo Wuxian to hunt, and his prey will increase even more......
"Big brother, the news has been spread, and I believe that the other wilderness hunting corps will arrive soon. In the woods, the returning Chidong said to Chifeng, whose face remained unchanged.
However, without waiting for Chifeng to nod, a slightly sarcastic laughter had already come, "Haha, Chifeng, how did you get like this by a yellow-rank seventh-grade hairy head." ”
I saw that the two teams of people and horses with different costumes came from the opposite side of Chifeng, and the leaders were all rough-looking men, and like Chifeng, they all had the strength of the peak of the Xuanjie first-class.
"Scar, Green Tiger, don't talk nonsense. Chi Feng couldn't bear the sarcasm of these two people, and said angrily in a deep voice, "I only want that kid's life, and I will reward you equally, I don't want any points." ”
And when they heard Chifeng's words, both of them were stunned. Immediately, they all reacted, I'm afraid that this Chifeng will not be loosened by this kid!
Of course, for Chifeng's request, both of them nodded and agreed. One less team of people came to share the rewards of the iron-blooded hunting group, they were happy and not happy, and besides, they originally let Mo Wuxian die.
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"Dao Master, how do you feel so many people!" Mo Wuxie, who had recovered his full strength, asked puzzledly, even if he moved in to rescue the soldiers, it was impossible for so many people to come, and he felt a few dangerous breaths from these people.
But this dangerous aura didn't stop Mo Wuxie's hunting footsteps, and before the Dao Master could answer, Mo Wuxian had already disappeared into the dark mountain range.
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