Shen Fei continued to sway in this thick white mist, and he didn't know if it was his bad luck or what, after wandering for so long, he didn't even see anyone, not only the enemy, but also his own people.

"Damn, it should be noon by this time, right? I don't expect these dense fogs to disappear, but under the light of the sun, why haven't there been any changes that have decreased and become thinner? I've been walking for so long, and I've already seen that this is a plain area, not a valley, no river, and no dense forest, how can this dense fog exist for so long? Forget it, don't care about it, anyway, the world created by the mastermind, it can be any situation. Shen Fei was bored as he looked at the dense fog around him and muttered.

How boring was this thing? He repacked all ten heads, rearranged the confiscated rice ball coins, and used the enemy's banner to make himself a suspender pocket around his waist, and the heads and rice ball coins were all packed in these pockets, and he also made him run or jump without getting in the way, so you can see how bored he was.

When he was wandering around, Shen Fei's heart suddenly tightened, and he jumped to the side, only to wake up and be shocked to find that the bamboo gun he was carrying on his shoulder had been cut off in half, and when he looked up, he found that a crack appeared in the white fog, and then in an instant, this crack expanded rapidly, like a piece of cloth being torn apart violently, and when it expanded rapidly to a distance of more than ten meters, a gust of wind blew in the rolling fog.

The strap that Shen Fei was firmly tied to his waist was about to be blown up, not to mention the flag behind him, he could fully appreciate how fierce the wind was, and with the appearance of the wind, the dense fog around him also spread rapidly, which also allowed Shen Fei to see the situation around him clearly.

First of all, a few hundred meters ahead, there were two samurai facing each other, one wearing black armor and holding a spear. One is wearing red armor and holding a katana, and neither of them has a flag on their bodies, but the armor on their bodies is definitely made of metal, which can be said to be definitely a high-level samurai.

The samurai of the two camps, separated by a distance of three or four meters, stabbed their spears and slashed their katanas from time to time, and they confronted each other in circles like a show. But Shen Fei's pupils shrank directly, because every time these two guys made a false move, the dense fog on the opposite side would either crack a crack or a big hole appear. Then the fog rolled out violently, and the ground behind them came out with their false tricks, and the originally green grass was now sand!

Shen Fei waited desperately, looked at the scene in front of him a little sluggishly, and couldn't help shouting: "I'm sorry! I also said that the warriors in this world are trash! I didn't expect it to be so awesome? Can actually emit colorless energy? You must know that even those monks in the fairy world, because there are too many impurities in the body, all they display are all shapeful and colored energy, and I haven't seen any guy who can really display invisible and colorless energy! I didn't expect that there are such two characters in front of me who can display invisible and colorless energy!"

"It's just that their qi level, that is, they have very few impurities in their bodies. It's just that this power is a bit low-level, right? It stands to reason that to achieve such a Cheng dù's strength, it should be super awesome, just cut it out with a knife, how can you make the ground crack for a few kilometers. And that shot would have pierced through a few mountains, right? It was just a plow of the ground and blow away some of the fog? How strange it looked, could it be that all the energy in this world was formless and colorless? shouldn't it?" Shen Fei touched his chin and muttered with doubt.

"Hey, the samurai who made the spear has a black spear on the top of his head, and the samurai who makes the sword has a red katana on the top of his head? Is there any other more peculiar pattern? And the color of the weapons on their heads is the same as the color of the armor on their bodies, does it matter? Well, the spear warrior is also black. But if I didn't have the disgust that the virus samurai gave me before, it shouldn't be a virus samurai. Hey, I'm still looking forward to killing a few viruses to increase my mental power, but I didn't encounter anything later, it's a pity, shouldn't this virus be everywhere in the world? Listening to what the main brain said, it seems that the virus is going to be replaced, and it's a shame that it dares to say so alarmist. ”

In Shen Fei's muttering, the two samurai, one black and one red, also became more and more fierce, although there was no blade intersecting, but the fierce wind had already blown a wide range of dense fog, after the dense fog disappeared, immediately saw two military formations nearly 100 meters away from the battle site, on the left is a red circle Mitsubishi map, on the right is a cyan four copper coin map, the front of the left and right two military formations are very neat, the big heads are all samurai costumed figures, and the rear are low-level samurai collecting their own people who hear the movement coming out of the dense fog one after another. Of course, it is inevitable to kill enemy soldiers who are looking in the wrong direction.

The military formations on both sides were about one or two thousand people each, the samurai of all levels on both sides were less than a hundred, the ashigaru armed with metal spears had three or four hundred people on each side, and the rest were all peasant soldiers with bamboo spears, and these peasant soldiers were obediently standing under the control of low-level samurai and ashigaru watching the game in the field.

And Shen Fei was lucky, he was actually in the center of the lower end of the two military formations, so Shen Fei naturally didn't say a word, and ran towards the military formation with a red circle of Mitsubishi.

A low-level samurai with a sword, seeing Shen Fei, a guy dressed as a peasant soldier but also wearing a sword, couldn't help frowning and leading the two ashigaru to come forward and shout: "Report your place of origin and name!"

"My lord, I'm Taro from Toyogen Village. Shen Fei immediately shouted. His eyes were on the samurai and the two ashigaru heads.

The pattern on the top of the samurai's head made Shen Fei couldn't help blinking, because it was actually a cylindrical object made of straw, and Shen Fei, who had experienced a similar civilization to this world, naturally knew that this was this kind of civilized world, representing the device of a stone of rice, that is, this samurai belonged to a stone samurai?

"Damn! This is a hellish place, not to mention that the pattern floating on the top of the head looks weird, and it also makes the pattern of the hierarchy so obvious!" Shen Fei, who was waiting for the warrior to reply, couldn't help but complain.

"Toyogen Murataro, what's in the bag you have?" The samurai directly combined the village name and the nickname to give Shen Fei a new name, and his eyes also shifted to the thing on Shen Fei's waist.

"Enemy soldier head. Shen Fei said very indifferently.

"Oh, more than ten?" the samurai's eyes flashed, and the two ashigaru behind him had a look of envy and jealousy.

"Exactly ten. Shen Fei raised his eyebrows and said.

"Is there a samurai head?" the samurai's gaze turned to the katana at Shen Fei's waist.

"No, they're all peasants, not even ashigaru, and this katana is my harvest from a strong enemy peasant soldier. Shen Fei held down the saber and said.

"Hehe, it saves you a lot of equipment procurement fees when you become a samurai, go to the Toyoda Village to confirm the head, as long as you don't kill good and risk the merit, with 10 enemy soldier heads is enough to make you a two-stone samurai. The warrior pointed at Shen Fei not far away with a curtain half-encircled, and his expression was obviously a little envious of Shen Fei.

"Thank you, sir. Shen flew in and bowed, then ran briskly towards the curtain.

There were two ashigaru guarding outside the curtain, and when they saw the ten round bloodstained things on Shen Fei's waist, they couldn't help but show a look of envy and jealousy, and what was a little strange was that these two ashigaru didn't even ask, but directly bowed to Shen Fei and let Shen Fei in.

When I went in, there was a small curtain of only a hundred square meters, there was no one in it, only a bunch of hideous heads piled up on the side, and the number was only about a hundred, and then there was a low table, and a middle-aged man in armor was sitting on a stool holding a book, looking at the book with the appearance of a literati. And the strange thing is that the pattern on the top of the samurai's head is actually a book, and it is a book that is constantly flipping, but the words on the book are invisible. For all kinds of strange images, Shen Fei already has the concentration, but he won't make a fuss.

"Your Excellency. Shen Fei immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Oh, how much have you gained? Take it out yourself, don't kill the good and take the merit, no one can save you if you cheat. The warrior raised his eyes every time, and just said something indifferently.

"Ten enemy soldiers, all of them are peasant soldiers. Shen Fei responded, and quickly took out the ten heads and put them on the ground.

"Oh, ten heads, good martial arts. When the warrior heard Shen Fei's words, he put down the book and looked at the head on the ground and then looked at Shen Fei, and when he said this, he also pointed the book at the head on the ground.

Then Shen Fei saw that the samurai's book emitted a ray of light and shot towards the head of the ground, and then the ten heads came out with a trace of red light, and the samurai nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it is indeed the head of the enemy peasant soldiers." ”

Shen Fei was already dumbfounded, even with his eyesight, he didn't see how the book glowed, nor did he see that the ten heads glowed red if they were hair, and he also couldn't understand that the light emitted by the book could actually distinguish the identities of these heads as friends and foes, how did this happen? Could it be that the information of all the populations in this world was recorded? Otherwise, how could we explain and distinguish the identities of these heads who couldn't speak and had the same race as each other? In short, Shen Fei just opened his mouth and expressed great surprise at the strange power of this world. (To be continued......)

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