Enemies are Close at Hand

"Eight times ..."

Baili Qingfeng looked at the red rock that had lost his voice and fell on the ground with blood, and then relieved his blood with the dismantling of the demon.

These temple swordsmen are really terrible.

The bizarre nature of the worship of blood gods has so far failed to understand the principle.

Why the blood of one's own body is burned when it is contaminated?

Baili Qingfeng even felt that if he was unable to kill Hongyan in a short time, his body would be burned to death by blood ...

Come on.

This situation is extremely dangerous, and it can't be described in a lifetime.

"Is it a virus? A zombie virus, the one that can be transmitted as soon as it is stained with blood?"

Baili Qingfeng muttered.

After thinking for a while, he still took out a specimen box from his backpack and got some blood from the temple swordsman and put it inside.

"Send it to Kanis then and see if Kanis can figure out why the blood of these cavemen is so weird."

After Baili Qingfeng collected the blood, his eyes naturally fell on the temple swordsman's armor.

especially……

On his helmet.

Baili Qingfeng took this helmet with a trace of golden texture and knocked it carefully. With his rich experience in obtaining many gold medals, he quickly judged that the helmet's sturdiness was enough to match the fine gold Warframes stand shoulder to shoulder, but their casting process has not reached the level of Chen Jin's refining at all.

So the final question ...

It is in these golden lines.

Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a moment, but he couldn't see why it happened. He was too lazy to think about it, and left the professional to the professional.

"It's time to ask Master Crab."

He took down the armor of the two temple swordsmen.

However, when taking off the armor of Hongyan, a roll of parchment caught his attention.

This roll of parchment is one foot wide and nearly one meter long. It contains a lot of text and some patterns, all of which are painted with swordsmen.

Baili Qingfeng translated for a moment with the knowledge of the cave people he was already proficient in, and soon realized that this was a sword art.

Mountains and rivers.

Or mountain and river swordplay.

"Are the sword skills practiced by these temple swordsmen."

Baili Qingfeng watched for a moment. This sword art uses a lot of professional terms. Due to the limited text, the style of writing is similar to that of classical Chinese. One word may represent multiple meanings. He who has practiced basic sword art only looks at it. I felt dizzy and bloated at the last glance.

"You can't learn, you can't."

Baili Qingfeng quickly put away the sword.

Unless he finds a professional to help him translate this sword art into plain and easy-to-understand vernacular Chinese, he can't really learn this sword art.

"Fencing is used for head-to-head confrontation. As an assassin, I can focus on assassination. This kind of swordsmanship learns and consumes energy ..."

Baili Qingfeng thought.

but……

Think of the mighty swordsmanship of the temple swordsmen ...

I want to learn.

The assassins also faced head-on confrontation when engulfed.

Or, to deal with some enemies that are not as good as their own, how can they use assassinations to assassinate them?

"Upload it to the group when you go back. Please ask the big guys who are knowledgeable in astronomy and geography to help translate it, and see if I can learn ..."

Baili Qingfeng had plans.

Bringing the armor of these two temple swordsmen, Baili Qingfeng walked back without killing the sword. It took three hours and finally came to the wood where the first temple swordsman was assassinated.

He did the same to include the armor of the temple swordsman into the loot range, and then searched his body.

unfortunately……

Except for more than a dozen things similar to money, there is no book of swordsmanship.

It seems that the temple swordsmen who carry sword art with them are only a few after all.

"This battle is really difficult. In the case of one-on-one, I can deal with the temple swordsman by refining mystery. But once the number of opponents reaches more than two, the situation will become very dangerous ..."

Baili Qingfeng sat under the tree in which he was hiding, took out mineral water and compressed biscuits from his backpack, summed up the fighting experience of this battle while replenishing his strength.

but……

When summarizing the combat experience, he thought about the innate **** Mozuz a little in the spiritual world.

I have to say that during the battle with the temple swordsman Hongyan, he smashed eight rods of thunder without any stagnation, which was very stimulating to the realm of refining the gods, and he had a faint desire to move to the refining realm of the seventh peak. the trend of.

seem……

Breakthrough soon?

"Sure enough, blindly practicing behind closed doors is only a matter of years. Only by fighting and constantly squeezing yourself in battles that exceed the limits can we inspire the true potential of the human body, thereby achieving a breakthrough."

Baili Qingfeng thought for a moment and made a decision: "The" God "of the Temple Swordsman is probably similar to that of Master Zhou Tian, ​​but they seem to have sharpened their will by special methods, their thinking is so firm that they resist resistance to mysticism. Sexually chasing God or the Grand Master, very resistant, it seems that I have to search for another Temple Swordsman. This time when I encountered the Temple Swordsman, I did n’t use a sword and did not assassinate. A dozen times or dozens of times, I have a high probability of being able to break my limits and be completely promoted to the Eighth Level of Refining God. "

After eating, he didn't waste time, and set off again to rush to the cave people tribe he saw earlier.

However, when he came to this cave people tribe, he discovered that not long ago, there were still crowds of people in the cave people who had gone empty.

Moreover, they seemed to be walking in a hurry, many things were left unpacked, and the time of leaving should not exceed three hours.

"This group of cave people knows the location of the portal. If they leave, they will definitely inform the stronger tribes of the news of the portal, so that those powerful tribes will set their sights on the portal. Once the portal continues to expand, When one day can allow dozens or hundreds of people in the cave to pass through the portal at one time, I can't resist it. By then, the city of Xia will be born with charcoal ... "

For a moment, Baili Qingfeng immediately hid several sets of armors obtained from the temple swordsman, took a backpack, clenched the sword without killing, and traced the traces left by those cavemen at the fastest speed. Catch up.

After half an hour of chasing, the traces left were a little chaotic, pointing in four directions ...

Obviously, three directions in four directions are dominated by confusion, just to make Baili Qingfeng make a wrong judgment.

Baili Qingfeng had to speed up and continue to pursue.

After two hours, the traces disappeared ...

And at this time the sky was already dark.

The cavemen's world is different from other places at night. At night, all kinds of beasts will run out to look for food. Their activity trajectory will destroy all the traces left by the migration of the cavemen tribe. He wants to return along the road. The hope of chasing down becomes extremely slim.

It has to be said that the people in the caves who have been fighting with nature all year round, when it comes to survival skills and survival wisdom, are far from comparable to those who came out of the peaceful era such as Baili Qingfeng.

"The portal grows by more than ten centimeters at a time. It has to grow to a level where it can accommodate dozens or hundreds of people in the cave. It has been said for several years ... after several years ... with my diligence and diligence, I will refine the realm Not to mention reaching the tenth level of the highest realm, the ninth level is absolutely not a problem, plus the strength of the martial arts of almost nine levels ... "

Baili Qingfeng sat in a hiding cave to rest, and then thought about it carefully ...

Suddenly felt that if the Ironfang tribe really leaked the news of the portal to attract a large tribe ...

It's really not a bad thing.

At least his Chen Jin has an endless supply of energy, and he no longer needs to worry about the shortage of funds.

If it goes well, he does not need to run to the Grotto people's world for nineteen days. Those Grotto soldiers will deliver Chen Jin to their door.

"Think of it this way ... Irontooth Tribe ... A good man?"

Baili Qingfeng was surprised.

Nothing overnight ...

In addition to eating a hearty barbecue a little bit, the ancient well passed by Baili Qingfeng this evening was calm and calm.

The next day he returned to the Ironfang Tribe and collected all Chenjin from the Ironfang Tribe.

Not much.

Obviously, such iron objects as Chenjin belonged to the Ironfang tribe, and they were all taken away, so that Baili Qingfeng ransacked the entire tribe and actually collected less than ten kilos.

This number made him a little speechless.

And he went back and searched for the sacrifices to the cloth, and got nothing good from him.

There is not even a piece of parchment that records the war song, which is poorer than the sacrifice protected by only one temple swordsman.

"Although there are three Temple Sword Warrior armors, each of which weighs several tens of kilograms, and tens of millions are sold for sale, but I took a full nineteen days off! And it was still nineteen days after I started school. Failing to do it will affect my scholarship distribution again, failing to get the evaluation of Miyoshi students, and paying such a great price, it would be too shabby if it were just this way ... "

Baili Qingfeng didn't hesitate, he chose a direction and set off directly, and began a long journey.

Due to his physical strength, he runs very fast. Even if the gravity of the cavemen's world is amazing, he can still walk for more than 20 kilometers in one hour.

at last……

After a whole day's journey, some traces of the activities of the cave people appeared in front of him when it was dark the next day.

After waiting for another hour, a tribe surrounded by a rough city wall, which appeared to be smaller than the Iron Fang, suddenly appeared at the end of his field of vision.

"I see a second Grotto tribe."

When Baili Qingfeng saw this tribe, he did not hesitate to put down his backpack for the first time, and planned to go to attack the city without holding a sword.

But at this moment, a group of eleven cavemen quickly rushed from the end of the sky, extremely fast, and entered the tribe.

The eleven cave people are not the point.

The point is ...

These eleven cavemen are riding war wolves ...

War-haired wolf with **** hair.