As the night receded, the sky was gradually brightening, and in the jungle of the Coanles Mountains, six figures were shuttling quickly, escaping and chasing.

"You can't escape, just take it!"

The captain at the front shouted at the fleeing black shadow, and then the purple soul ring lit up, and the captain's miserable white skeleton frame was dyed with a layer of blue light, and the speed of the whole person suddenly increased by a level, turning into a blue light and rushing straight to the black shadow in front of him, and the second soul ring lit up during the journey, and his hands turned into two bone knives, stabbing towards the black shadow's vest.

The three team members behind the captain also turned on their soul skills one after another, speeding up to keep up, and Ling Feng was clouded with a sense of worry in his heart.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, their team has almost consumed their soul power, and this enemy has not made a move before, recuperating, with the current situation of the team, a random Soul Venerable Soul Sect is enough for them.

According to Murphy's Law, the more a person worries about something, the more likely it is to happen, and sure enough, something unexpected happens.

I saw that the black shadow was stunned, his ankles turned, the whole person turned 180 degrees, and he faced the captain and killed him, and a dagger appeared on his right hand, but he didn't even have a little soul power fluctuation in his body, only relying on pure physical strength.

The captain sneered disdainfully, believing that this person was just a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry and entering a desperate situation to fight to the death, so he slashed at the opponent in an "X" shape with both hands.

Ling Feng was vigilant in his heart, he was a traverser, his vision was broad, and he knew very well that there were still many forces in the world that could be comparable to soul power.

"Wook!"

With a strange sound, the two staggered, and Ling Feng, who was following the captain, clearly saw that a large amount of blood suddenly burst out of the black shadow man's chest, and then fell directly to the ground, life and death were unknown, Ling Feng and the others saw that this was a person covered in a black robe.

The captain over there had a blue light on his body, his hands were back to bones, and he turned his head to Ling Feng and the others to make a gesture to clean up the battlefield, and there seemed to be a smile on the skeleton's face, but this face was too ugly to bear to look at directly.

Suddenly, the captain's body trembled, and he fell directly to the ground, holding his right waist and unable to speak.

"Captain!"

The four of them were taken aback, Ling Feng and a member of the team hurriedly stepped forward to check, the captain had a cut in the soft rib of his right waist, and blood slowly oozing out.

"His knife is poisonous, it should be paralyzing poison." The team member helped the captain, examined the wound, and concluded: "Fortunately, it is not the poison that sealed the throat with blood." ”

The team member set up the captain and prepared to return to help the captain with treatment, when an accident happened.

"Be careful!!"

A loud shout came, and Ling Feng and the three of them suddenly turned their heads to look over, only to find that the black-robed man suddenly jumped up, and the dagger in his hand slammed into a team member from the bottom up, and the other team member over there reacted quickly, and suddenly used his body to stop the knife for the team member when he reminded him.

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng stepped out, his body pulled out a string of long shadows, and the short sword in his hand slashed directly at the back of the opponent's neck, the other party turned around suddenly, and the dagger hit Ling Feng's short sword, unloading the force on Ling Feng's sword, and then his wrist flipped over, and the dagger went up Ling Feng's arm, straight to Ling Feng's throat, and it was all in one go, flowing smoothly, without the slightest jerky.

This man is definitely a master of dagger fighting.

A little under his feet, Ling Feng's whole person jumped out from the side, one turned over and avoided the fatal knife, his face behind the mask was solemn, the mainstream on the Douluo Continent was the martial spirit, and then the knight with the spear and sword, no one would work hard to hone the dagger fighting skills, this was more than worth the loss, so even the assassin would not do it.

Thinking of the sentry arrangement of the bandits' den and the fact that the person in front of him did not have the slightest soul power, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought of a possibility, and his heart instantly surged with boundless killing intent, the world is so small, there are so few girls, there must be no second existence like him.

"You take the wounded back for treatment, and I'll cut them off for you." Ling Feng's short sword was horizontal, his face was solemn, and he said to the team members, "Remember to call some reinforcements over." ”

The two who were still standing looked at each other and hesitated, which was equivalent to escaping from the battle, which was not in line with their education.

"Don't be stunned, I'm just breaking off, not desperate." Ling Feng glanced at the two people who were still hesitating: "Besides, the other party has no soul power, and I can still escape if I can't beat it." ”

The two nodded, picked up the wounded and headed towards the cottage.

"After the break? Hey, hey, you're dead!! ”

The black-robed man said his first words, smiling darkly, and seemed to look at Ling Feng with interest under the wide hood.

"You're not going to stop them?" Ling Feng felt very curious, this was not in line with the behavior of a bandit.

"Why should I stop them? My purpose was just to escape. The black-robed man smiled, seeming to be very confident in killing Ling Feng, and said, "However, I'm very interested in playing with you now." ”

After speaking, holding the dagger in his hand and rushing towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng took a deep breath, when he was in the main god space, the old squad leader taught him the fighting technique of the dagger, he might as well use it today.

Ling Feng swung his wrist, held the short sword behind his back, and rushed towards the other party.

"Ding" "Ding" "Ding"

The dagger and the short sword intersected, making a soft sound, but Ling Feng almost couldn't hold the short sword, and the force coming from the dagger was actually stronger than his first soul skill state.

The opponent succeeded in one blow, and then launched a continuous offensive against Ling Feng, the dagger in his hand turned into a remnant of the Dao, and attacked all the vital parts of Ling Feng's body one after another.

Ling Feng instantly felt a lot of pressure, the opponent's attack was like a stormy wave for a while, the momentum was heavy, and the next was moisturizing and silent, attacking from all unexpected directions, if it weren't for the speed blessing of the wind attribute soul power and the subtlety of the three thousand thunders, he would have been seriously injured a long time ago.

It's a pity that Ling Feng's Three Thousand Thunder Movements have only been cultivating for three months, and without the guidance of a famous teacher, he doesn't dare to let go of his hands and feet to cultivate in the Martial Spirit Palace, otherwise he wouldn't be so constrained.

"Ding!"

The two short blades intersected again, and the other party circled, brushing aside Ling Feng's short sword, and then raised a kick and kicked at Ling Feng's chest.

The speed was too fast, Ling Feng couldn't avoid it, so he could only put his arms on his chest and take this kick, and then the force of this kick quickly retreated.

Ling Feng had been fighting all night, and his soul power was almost at the bottom, and now he had to take this brief opportunity to adjust his breathing and recover his strength.

"Hehe, this won't work? I haven't had enough of it. ”

The black-robed man smiled playfully and rushed over again.

Ling Feng closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, his eyes had turned scarlet, and they were dotted with these two small hook jades, and the double hook jade writing wheel eyes opened.

Ling Feng's Writing Wheel Eye was promoted when he obtained the second soul ring, and the next time he obtained the soul ring, it was estimated that he would become a three-hook jade.

With the opening of the writing wheel eye, the opponent's originally fast movements were as slow as a turtle crawling in his eyes, Ling Feng stepped out, and the short sword in his hand slashed into the opponent's abdomen, and then suddenly, the short sword threw out a large amount of blood.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!!

Without waiting for the other party to exhale in pain, Ling Feng's arm swung quickly, and the short sword danced into a curtain of light, cutting at the opponent's body one after another, bringing out pieces of flesh and blood.

With a flash of thunder, Ling Feng had already circled behind the opponent, swung sideways, and gathered all his strength on the short sword, stabbing fiercely at the right side of the opponent's neck.

"Ding!"

A golden and iron clash suddenly sounded, and Ling Feng's short sword pierced the opponent's neck and could not advance an inch.

How can there be iron in the neck? Ling Feng was taken aback in his heart.

Before Ling Feng could respond, a powerful impact smashed into his chest and abdomen, and he was kicked out again, turning into a rolling gourd, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

"You ......"

Ling Feng was extremely surprised in his heart, could it be that the other party was a soul master, otherwise he couldn't explain his defense, it was very likely that the other party pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and deliberately didn't use a martial soul to fight him, but what happened next overturned his guess.

"Ling Feng, take off your mask, I know it's you."

The voice coming from the black robe surprised him, this person actually broke his name in one word, he has been in Wuhun City since he crossed over, the social circle is small and pitiful, how did the other party know about him?

"Who are you? How to ......"

Ling Feng stood up, patted the soil on his body, pulled away his posture, and asked vigilantly, before he could finish speaking, the black-robed man pulled open the black robe covering his head, revealing a face that Ling Feng was extremely familiar with.

"Old squad leader!?"

Ling Feng's surprise was beyond words, he was so happy to meet his old acquaintance in another country.

In order to celebrate this beautiful moment, Ling Feng's left hand quietly touched behind him, Xiao Bai jumped out along the cuffs, and disappeared into the jungle, Ling Feng took out the black hole grenade of the dark elf, and at the same time realized in his heart that it was the writing wheel eye that exposed his identity.

"I really didn't expect you to come too, squad leader, are you wearing? It doesn't look like it's changed at all. ”

Ling Feng stood in place and asked a few questions one after another, old friends met, he asked about the current situation is not too much.

"yes, I'm a bodywearer."

The old squad leader responded, raised his hand, and threw a black thing at Ling Feng.

Black Hole Grenade of the Dark Elves!!

How can he have it too?

But now is not the time to think about this, Ling Feng stepped a little, and the thunder on his body flashed, disappeared in place, and appeared on the other side.

"Bang!"

The place where Ling Feng was standing just now had been twisted out of a big hole by the Black Hole Thunder.

"Old squad leader, what do you mean by that?" Ling Feng asked very unhappily, "I regard you as a sibling and a beloved relative and friend, have you gone too far?" ”

The old squad leader smiled at Ling Feng: "The world is so small, there are so few girls, the Douluo Continent does not allow you to exist as awesomely." ”

As he spoke, he tore off his black robe and tapped it twice on his chest, and the liquid-like metal substance slowly flowed, covering his whole body.

Mark 50 Armor!

"Besides, we have such a good relationship, you can help me, die once, maybe I will cross again."

"You're so confident that you'll kill me?" Ling Feng raised an eyebrow.

"The soul power of more than twenty levels and the writing wheel eyes of the double hook jade are powerless in front of the Mark battle armor,

Ling Feng, you're dead! ”