Hail the King

Chapter 323 , The Independent Figure

The barbarian's intuition for danger is extremely sensitive, and there has never been any food, so although the person who has been quietly watching him has not shown the slightest trace, Fei is sure that he is indeed being followed.

Moreover, the person who followed him was very powerful.

With Fei's current level 46 barbarian strength, he has surpassed the six-star level and reached the elementary level of the seven-star level, and the skills of the characters in the dark world are even more magical, but Fei seems to be walking casually along the way. In fact, he slowed down several times in a row, but he was still followed by the person behind him.

Several times, Fei thought he had gotten rid of the follower, but after a while, the feeling of being spied on appeared faintly again.

Fei didn't think it was an illusion.

There is only one explanation - the strength of the person following him is really too high, almost as high as several floors, far beyond his imagination.

This feeling made Fei feel like he was an ant running away in a hurry, and that person was standing on the clouds looking down at the gods he had gathered... In other words, the two are not the same at all level opponents.

Could it be the mysterious strong man who brazenly assassinated himself in the twenty-mile camp not long ago?

When Fei thought of this possibility, he was faintly startled.

These days, because of the magical purple skill technique left by the ancient ancestors of [Rogge Camp], he temporarily covered up the spiritual imprint planted by the strong man on his body, and Fei found this strong man in the battlefield of the Moro Mountains. As a result of being injured in fighting with others, he was not very worried that this mysterious strong man would assassinate him again. Unexpectedly...

However, although the follower had been spying on Fei, he had no intention of making a move, which made Fei feel at ease.

He walked around the twenty-li camp area calmly, and then quietly sent a message to the people in the Chambord camp that he had encountered something and would not go back at night, so as not to worry Angela and the others, and he would It was walking in the camp all the time, waiting until after dark at night, under the cover of night, switching to [Assassin Mode], the body turned into a wisp of green smoke, melting into the vast night.

Fei didn't choose to return to the Chambord camp, because he was worried that if the strong man who followed him would start a fight, once they fought, this level of strength collision would inevitably affect the people around him, especially Angela and Jima and the weak women don't have the slightest force, and if they get involved a little bit, their lives will be in danger.

So he chose the Moro Mountains.

In [Assassin Mode], Fei's figure was as fast as a wisp of green smoke, unbelievably fast, and soon arrived at the site where the two powerful men fought in the Moro Mountains.

After switching to [Barbarian Mode] again, Fei stood quietly on the spot.

There are countless life-saving magic weapons and hole cards hidden on his body. Fei has 100% confidence that even if he meets the mysterious master assassin last time, he can get rid of it smoothly. Therefore, he chose to come to the inaccessible Moluo Mountains just to draw out this mysterious master. Peepers, take a look.

With the continuous improvement of the barbarian mode, Fei also gradually touched the realm of a higher level of power form.

This is a very vague existence, and Fei also hopes to stimulate his state and improve his state through a life-and-death battle with all his strength.

After waiting quietly on the lonely peak for a while, Fei frowned.

Because he found that the existence that had been peeping at him seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't feel it anymore.

"There's nothing wrong with the savage's feeling... Is it really possible to get rid of that man?"

Fei waited on the spot for another half an hour, but there was still no change at all. He could confirm that the feeling of being followed and spied on before had indeed disappeared.

At the moment Fei was slightly disappointed.

He still hopes that the mysterious super assassin appeared last time to fight him to the death. After these days of efforts to upgrade and improve his strength, Fei believes that he will never be in a completely passive situation like the first encounter .

"It doesn't matter, now that the peepers are gone, let's hurry up and continue to improve our strength!"

With a flash of Fei's figure, several flashes came to the huge battlefield.

The surrounding terrifying magic circle arranged by Zenit Royal Grand Magician is still running slightly. Fei still uses his own unique way of traversing the magic circle, stepping on a strange route and rhythm, and step by step through the iceberg in front of him. The magic circle, without triggering any magic circuit, crossed the magic circle unscathed, and came to the huge pit battlefield left by the two strong men fighting not long ago.

The flames of fighting spirit flickered, appearing and disappearing from time to time, like magnificent fireworks constantly blooming in the night sky.

This is the imprinting void of fist spirit spirit.

When the two powerhouses fought with all their strength, the moves they erupted were incredibly powerful. Although it was not possible to do so, the dissipated power was still imprinted in the void. If a warrior below five stars accidentally made a mistake Entering it, as long as these seemingly invisible vindictive waves are triggered, they will be immediately smashed into a pile of minced meat.

More than 20 days have passed, and the aftermath of these forces imprinted in the void has faded a bit, but it is still very terrifying.

These imprints of dou qi imprinted in the void that appear and disappear from time to time gave Fei a lot of inspiration and touch, and also let Fei touch some new ways of power. Today he uses his fingers as swords, and the glass sword qi is at the gate of Xiangbo Daying Drawing out the sword mark is actually imitating the mark of battle energy here after feeling it. It can only be regarded as a picture of a cat, a tiger, and a gourd. It is not the real fist spirit imprinting the void, and it does not mean that Fei's strength has really entered the moon level. The ranks of the strong.

After Fei passed through the magic circle, his first choice was still to sit cross-legged on the spot, follow the method of forging mental power in the [Purple Skill Book], and start to recover and exercise his mental power.

Half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes and breathed out a breath of foul air. After practicing hard for this period of time, Fei's mental power finally reached 300 weights just now, which was considered a small breakthrough.

With the improvement of mental strength, the longer the time you can stay in the world of Diablo.

This means that Fei can have more time to kill monsters and upgrade, and his strength will naturally grow faster.

Nodding in satisfaction, Fei ended his spiritual training. Fei stood up and was about to break into the turbulent flow of fisting and spiritual imprints left by the two powerhouses to exercise his strength, but when he stood up and glanced forward casually, suddenly His eyes widened incredulously, and his whole body froze in place as if petrified.

It turns out that at some point, a figure quietly appeared in the turbulent flow of fists in the distance.

It was a thin figure.

He is not very tall, but he is extremely handsome. He is stuck in place like a javelin, with his back on his back. Fei can't see the man's face clearly. With the cool and bright light of the magic moon in the sky, he can see his body. Wearing a flaxen robe, tied lightly with a hemp rope around his waist, his long hair poured down like a waterfall and spread on the back of his head and shoulders, fluttering gently with the night wind. Shen Yishi's independent and free and easy charm.

What really surprised Fei was the strength of this person, which made him completely unable to see the depth.

Fei was absolutely sure that before he forced his eyes to exercise his mental strength, there was absolutely no such person in the giant pit battlefield, but after just 30 minutes, this person was actually under his nose, unconsciously. During that time, he quietly passed through the protection of the powerful magic circle around the battlefield, and came to the mine, which was only ten meters away from him. With Fei's strength, it has been a long time since someone invaded within ten meters without a sound.

Moreover, those powerful magic circles have not yet been triggered... What level has such strength reached?

The more Fei thought about it, the more surprised he became.

This person stood alone in the turbulent flow of fist spirit marks left by the two strong men, without the slightest power fluctuations in the whole body, without the slightest breath of fireworks, but those marks of fighting spirit that were enough to crush the five-star powerhouse The branding continued to erupt around him, but it didn't pose the slightest threat to this person, not even the hem of his loose flaxen robe and hair could cause the slightest fluctuation.

Fei's pupils shrank.

Because he finally found a trace of clues, those terrible fighting spirit marks imprinted in the void, when they approached this figure at a distance of a finger, they seemed to have suffered some irresistible force, like a person under the scorching summer sun. Ice cream, it will be annihilated immediately, and then disappear without a trace.

The icy cold wind blew, and Fei quickly woke up from the shock.

"Who are you?"

During the interrogation, His Majesty had already summoned the barbarian's whole body's magical state, and held the two swords in the [Kelso's Child] suit in his hands. Although the strength of this person in front of him has not yet exploded, it gave Fei an indescribable sense of threat. This feeling far surpassed his experience when he met that mysterious super assassin last time.

"King Chambord?" came a faint voice without the slightest smell of fireworks.

"good."

"Very good, I won't kill you after ten moves!"

Before the words fell, Fei only had time to see the sleeves of the misty back in the distance move, and in an instant, a terrifying power that would destroy the world turned into a blue long sword about ten meters long, as if it was coming from the void bit by bit. As if pulling it out, it gradually appeared in front of my eyes, there was a slight pause, and there was a flash, and the long sword had already fallen ten centimeters away from me.

quick!

too fast!

Incredibly fast!

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The leader turned it on loudly and deliberately watched horror movies next to Xiaodao. This day can't be helped, and he was scared out of his wits.