Chapter 104: The brain is a good thing

Yi Xifeng took the lead in coming to the open space where Zhou Di and Xing Laosan fought before, and saw the two raised stone thorns, one of which had been shattered, and the other was still barely standing there.

Lin Fenghuo and Zhou Di followed, while Li Xintian and Qi Chengcheng stayed on both sides of Zhong Lingxi. Zhou Di glanced at it quickly, and said with a gloomy face: "Xing Sen's corpse is gone. ”

Zhong Lingxi muttered, "It is likely that he was taken away by his companions"

"Isn't it possible that he himself has come back to life again?" Qi Chengcheng asked in a trembling voice.

Among the people present, except for Zhou Di, Zhong Lingxi and Yi Xifeng, the others had a natural fear of the opponent who came back from the dead. After all, these teenagers are not very old, and their murderous experience is relatively weak.

After all, Zhou Di and Zhong Lingxi have experienced several years of experience, and they have also experienced the so-called "resurrection from the dead", not so much fear, but more tricky.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, the enemy has mostly taken advantage of this advantage to give his side a hint of invincibility, so as to gain a tactical advantage.

And the way to deal with this kind of psychological warfare is actually very simple, just like Yi Xifeng said, you don't need to find out why this is the case, it's a big deal to kill it again.

The white pure boy himself is from another world, if suddenly one day, a person who speaks authentic Mandarin appears in front of him and says that he does not belong to this world, he must raise his limbs to support! But if the other party wants to hurt him or the people around him, he doesn't mind letting him end this journey to another world early.

Yi Xifeng wasn't sure if the third sentence had crossed over, but he could be sure that the other party's breath had disappeared. In other words, the other party deliberately hid it. This shows that the other party is not good, and the young man raised his right hand and signaled everyone to be on guard.

"Leave two, bring back six, good, good......" A gloomy voice came from behind a tree more than a dozen feet away.

Everyone immediately turned their eyes there, and saw a figure slowly emerging from behind the tree.

"Xingsen?!" Li Xintian suddenly exclaimed.

Zhou Di's face was even more ugly, whether it was his appearance or the wounds on his abdomen and shoulders, there was no doubt that this figure was Xingsen. But it looks very weird, his shriveled body and white complexion, no matter how you look at it, you don't want to be a living person.

Everyone's hearts sank in unison, and Qi Chengcheng muttered, "Then, it can't be a ghost, right?"

At night in the deciduous forest, it was as dark as ink, and all kinds of rustling sounds around it stirred every nerve of everyone.

Before others could react, Xing Sen's figure disappeared in place again.

Zhong Lingxi immediately reminded sharply: "Don't think nonsense, concentrate!"

As soon as the girl's voice fell, I saw Qi Chengcheng's internal strength and true yuan bulging, and the young man left an afterimage in the same place, slashing at Zhong Lingxi!

The girl was startled at first, her eyes flashed and she instantly understood the reason, and the blue moonlight short sword in her hand turned, and she slapped the "back sword style".

"The first one!"

A deep voice sounded abruptly from behind Zhong Lingxi.

The pitch-black figure was standing less than a foot behind her, and a pitch-black fist smashed directly into the girl, and the internal strength contained in it made her feel a burst of despair.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Qi Chengcheng's sword finally arrived, and the blue moon-colored short sword and the silver-white short sword wrapped in the true qi of the explosion of the Yuan were both slashed on the fist. The pitch-black fist only dimmed a little, and the two short swords flew away at the same time.

"Boom!" At the last moment, a huge stone thorn blocked in front of the two of them, and it was only then that the punch was fell. It's just that in a hurry, Li Xintian couldn't condense the strength of a black stone thorn. The fist smashed the huge stone thorns into pieces after the two short swords flew away, but both of them were stunned by the flying stones.

Li Xintian and Zhou Di immediately rushed to the two who fainted, while Lin Fenghuo and Yi Xifeng met each other with a sword and a sword. The black figure did not love to fight, turned around and retreated into the night, Yi Xifeng did not dare to chase easily, for fear of falling into the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Immediately after that, the four of them immediately adjusted their positions, and Li Xintian squatted between the unconscious two, pressing his hands on the ground, ready to launch stone thorns to resist the sneak attack of the black shadow. The remaining three people surrounded it in the middle according to the three-talent formation.

Lin Fenghuo said in a low voice and eagerly: "How can it be so fast? It was still more than ten zhang away a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, it can sneak attack the rear of our team!"

Yi Xifeng shook his head slowly, but he also sensed that something was wrong. He had seen Li Chengtao's light skills, which were currently the strongest light skills that Yi Xifeng had ever seen, and his teleportation ability was only four zhang away. If it is an ordinary warrior in the chivalrous realm, the teleportation distance should be within the range of two to three zhang. But this strange torturer was still more than ten feet away one moment, and the next moment he appeared behind everyone.

If the other party really has this kind of body speed and strength, why hide his head and show his tail, the six people on his side are not enough for him to punch at all!

"Haha, little ghost! Three steps and twelve floors, you can never imagine the scenery of the previous layer. A low, hoarse voice came from the surrounding woods.

Yi Xifeng's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency is not the third criminal, if the kid is not mistaken, you are his brother, right?"

This time, the low, hoarse voice did not answer Yi Xifeng.

Yi Xifeng continued: "The five of you brothers practice the same internal strength exercises, and it is not too difficult to achieve similar internal strength fluctuations. As for the third criminal of Fang Cai. Speaking of this, the white young man glanced at the big tree where the figure of Xing Sen first appeared, and then said: "I bet that behind the tree, there is still the corpse of the third criminal son! Your Excellency has pretended to be a ghost from the beginning, and has always refused to fight head-on, so no matter whether Your Excellency is a human or a ghost, the kid will take it!"

Accompanied by Yi Xifeng's firm words, white sword shadows erupted from the blade in the hand of the white young man, dispelling the original darkness and darkness around him, and also making the originally panicked and restless people gradually settle down.

The second convict who was hiding in the shadows, saw that everyone in the scene was no longer as flustered as at the beginning, and a trace of sneer leaked from the corner of his mouth. As he walked out of the shadows, he said, "Tsk, it's not fun! I want to play with you for a while, but it's a pity that it's not early, so let's go together!"

Xinglin looks very similar to Xing Sen, but he is more burly than him. It's just that the two brothers have different personalities, and Xing Sen is very proud, he is the best martial artist among the five brothers of the Xing family, and he is also the only one who is a latecomer. The third and second are both the peak strength of the Mangzhi Realm, but Xing Sen's control of fist intent is stronger than that of the second sentence.

Although Xing Lin's martial arts talent is not as prominent as that of Xing Sen, his personality is more ruthless. If Li Xintian and Zhou Di had encountered the insidious torture forest before, then the two of them would have fallen into an even more difficult battle.

The master has made a move, and the competition is not only the strength of martial arts, but also the tactical strategy is actually more important.

If Xing Laosan is a reckless man, then Xing Lin is an insidious killer.

Looking at the burly man in front of him, Yi Xifeng's face was extremely solemn, the cold star sword in his hand flashed with a faint star, the young man raised his left hand, lightly nodded his forehead, and laughed at himself: "Brain, it's really a good thing!"