Chapter 142: Breaking through the blockade, ambushing and counterkilling

While Song Tianhao was training soldiers, Ling Feng selected eight warrior masters in the Qingjiao Gang and paid ten times the settlement fee, preparing to break through the blockade of the Netherworld. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are two purposes, one is to go to the state city to report the news. Because Song Tianhao had already sent a congenital-level silver-clothed catcher to the state city, but there was no news. Even the innate masters have fallen, so naturally only Ling Feng can go.

The second is to find the traces of Liu Feng's army, spy on the enemy's military situation, and by the way, kill and injure the enemy as much as possible, and disrupt the opponent's layout.

Just when Ling Feng and his party finished their makeup and were about to set off from the back door, Jiang Yuelong suddenly appeared and said, "I'm going too!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, and said, "Didn't you ask you to accompany Mingyu in Yuqingguan?"

Jiang Yuelong smiled: "It was Sister Mingyu who called me, and she said that there are snow geese with her, so you don't have to worry." ”

Ling Feng took a deep look at her, handed her a human skin mask, and said, "Let's go!"

So she put on a little makeup and changed her appearance, and the group went to the north gate.

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In the north of the city, the sunset is like blood, the autumn wind is bleak, a pine forest, and in the middle is a yellow mud road.

Ling Feng and his party were walking on the dry yellow mud road when they suddenly stopped.

His expression was solemn, and he glanced around, everything was quiet, and he couldn't see any wind and grass.

Suddenly, more than twenty black-clothed men armed with bows and arrows appeared seven feet in front of him.

They were divided into two rows, and when the front row finished shooting, they immediately crouched down and bent their bows and arrows, and the back row began to shoot arrows.

Dense waves of arrows!

Ling Feng and Jiang Yuelong and a group of ten people instantly drew their weapons, and the swords danced wildly, swords and swords, and all the arrows were cut down!

The ten of them, at the very least, were True Qi Realm warriors, and these ordinary arrows naturally couldn't stop them.

After a while, Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to see dozens of arrows shooting at a rapid pace!

But twenty meters in front of him, more than twenty archers in black suits also appeared.

The Hanyuan Sword in Ling Feng's hand turned into a vigorous swimming dragon, evolving into a heavy sword shadow, blocking all the arrows.

It's just that the group was attacked on their backs, and the situation suddenly became very critical, and two people were shot in the arm.

Jiang Yuelong hurriedly said: "There are too many bows and arrows on the other side, let's go into the woods!"

"Don't go, there must be a ghost inside!"

Ling Feng said busily. Since the other party has laid an ambush here, how can they ignore the woods.

It's a pity that a middle-aged man has already performed light skills, and his toes are in a hurry, and he flashes into the woods on the right.

Suddenly, an arrow that condensed black qi shot from the depths of the woods!

A samurai master can condense his Gang Qi, but even the Gang strength of a supreme master can only strike one or two meters away.

can be attached to the arrow, shoot three or five zhang and still condense but not disperse, it must be innate Gang Qi!

And the arrow was so fast that the middle-aged man only had time to swing his knife to block it, but the arrow pierced through the steel knife and hit him in the right chest.

The arrow, made of pure steel, pierced so hard that it almost pierced the chest and hit the lungs, causing it to fall to the ground.

He struggled to remember, but suddenly coughed violently, as if his breathing was affected.

Immediately afterward, another condensed arrow shot towards Jiang Yuelong from the woods.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and the Hanyuan Sword slashed rapidly, and the stainless steel arrow broke and fell.

"Take care of them!"

Ling Feng said this to Jiang Yuelong, and after he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he quickly approached these archers with a flick of his fingers.

By this time, twelve arrows had already been fired!

Ling Feng smiled contemptuously, his figure flashed, and seven phantoms suddenly appeared, and the arrows all hit the phantom remnants.

These archers only blinked an eye, and suddenly found that Ling Feng's figure had disappeared.

Behind those archers, Ling Feng's figure quietly emerged, swinging his sword suddenly, and the blade of the sword slashed rapidly!

It was like mowing grass, effortlessly, blood splattered, and the heads of seven archers flew out!

Seven kills with one sword!

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Netherworld Killer and gained 48 Essence and 60 Chivalry!"

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Netherworld Killer and gained 56 Essence and 70 Chivalry!"

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The system prompt sounds seven times in a row.

The remaining fifteen archers were in a chaotic formation, but they had no intention of retreating, pulled out the dagger at their waists, and attacked Ling Feng's throat, heart, wrist and other key points together.

It's a pity that the body skills of these archers are too far behind, and their movements are like slow motion in Ling Feng's eyes, and they can't even touch the corners of Ling Feng's clothes.

Ling Feng's body shape was constantly changing, and the sword blade in his hand kept slashing, and every time the sword came out, it would definitely hit the enemy's vital point, and one person would definitely fall.

At the same time, Jiang Yuelong and the other eight people had greatly reduced their pressure and rushed towards the archers in front of the road.

In just a few tens of seconds, fifteen people all fell, and Ling Feng shot towards Jiang Yuelong and the others at a rapid pace.

And Jiang Yuelong's eight people had already rushed through the arrow array to block and fight in close combat with those Netherworld Palace archers.

Their martial arts were one order higher than those of these archers, and although they were few in number, they crushed each other, killing and wounding four or five of them in a matter of moments.

Suddenly, a black-clothed figure flashed from the woods, and the palm print of the condensed black palm shot towards Jiang Yuelong.

At this time, Jiang Yuelong, who had been disguised, was just a yellow-faced woman, but her top martial arts couldn't cover it up, so she was targeted first!

And this man in black is the congenital master who shot and injured the middle-aged man just now, and before the palm print arrived, a cold palm wind had already hit him.

Jiang Yuelong immediately knew that it was the Xuanyin Dead Soldier who had cultivated the Xuanyin Corpse Qi, and he didn't fight hard, his body flashed in the direction of Ling Feng, but he left an afterimage in place.

The black man hit the afterimage with a palm, but his face was as cold as usual, and he didn't stop, following Jiang Yuelong like a shadow.

A moment later, the man in black was about to slap her on the back again.

At this time, Jiang Yuelong suddenly fell to the ground, dodging the palm prints of the man in black, supporting her body with both hands, and quickly rolled to the side.

The man in black was about to catch up, when his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he sensed that someone was approaching quickly.

He had just turned around and saw Ling Feng, but he was pierced into the sea of eyebrows by an invisible sword intent, and his expression was suddenly stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the silver-white crystal sword slashed through his neck, blood splattered, and a head flew out!

The system prompt sounds: "Congratulations to the player, you killed the Xuanyin Dead Warrior of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 700 points of essence and 1980 points of chivalry." ”

At this time, Ling Feng looked at the battle group in front of him and found that there were only five of those archers left, and hurriedly said, "Stay alive!"

Several frog protectors suddenly stopped the killer and knocked a few people down.

At this time, Jiang Yuelong got up and quickly touched the corpse, but unfortunately these people only had a few taels of broken silver on them.

On the contrary, those dozens of strong bows are quite valuable, but unfortunately it is inconvenient to carry, at most one person can bring one.

The eldest lady suddenly looked annoyed and said, "Damn!"

"The Netherworld Palace is a pig, and it should be learned to be obedient, do you have a large number of silver tickets on your body?"

Ling Feng smiled, after he finished speaking, he walked to the middle-aged man who was hit by the arrow, only to find that the corners of his mouth were black, and he was no longer breathing, obviously the arrow just now was still highly poisonous!

The battlefield is like this, and casualties are inevitable.

Immediately, Ling Feng walked up to the five black-clothed men, took out the poison bag they had hidden between their teeth, and said, "Which of you is good at torture and interrogation, deal with it!"

Jiang Yuelong gritted her teeth and said, "Leave it to me!"

These damned misers, who don't have any silver on them, are unforgivable!(To be continued.) )