The donkey was like a strong wind shining under the sun, running wildly against arrows shot from a hundred paces away.
"Bang bang chi chi", the arrow shaft was hit and exploded, or the arrow slipped and shot into the air.
He picked up a fluff of hair and was swept up in the dust by the strong wind, fluttering in the air, but the donkey had already gone far away.
It was completely unaware of the danger. The sharp collisions of the arrows hitting the body's skin triggered a fierce rebound of the demon power in the body. The slight sting was nothing. It didn't need to deliberately check or dodge. The body's instinct could avoid it. The threat of arrows to its eyes.
Only then did the donkey realize how powerful he was.
Confidence is like a weed that has drunk the spring rain, growing crazily in the heart.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the group of men who abandoned their bows and grabbed spears to attack in a panic, and their speed became even more wild.
"Bang", its broad and strong shoulder blades knocked away the first unlucky man, knocking the frightened man seven or eight feet away, and then fell to the ground unable to get up. Several sharp spears were pierced on its back and belly. On the ground, it swung its hips and hit it sideways. The three men were unable to dodge, and were hit by the huge and violent force. Their muscles and bones were broken, and they turned into bloody gourds rolling on the ground.
The killing began. The donkey ran rampant and kicked hard with its hooves at extremely fast speeds.
The short spears that the men stabbed it fiercely and desperately could not even pierce its skin. With two back and forth, they killed the many men who were lying in wait. They screamed in despair and fled in all directions.
On the mountain road and in the woods, miserable and mutilated corpses were left.
The sound of "bang bang" was endless, and two men ran so hard that their tongues stuck out, but they still couldn't outrun the cruel ending of being trampled intimately from the top of their heads to the mud by huge hooves.
Running on the ground, the donkey's speed is too fast, and not a second-level martial artist can defeat it with two legs.
The last man who had made a poor bait, his legs were bloody and bloody, was rolling and crawling towards the hillside, screaming in a different tone from his mouth, and the speed was not slow.
"Forget it, Lu Zijin, let them have a chance to report the news."
Zhang Wenfeng looked at it coldly, then suddenly opened his mouth to stop.
After several months of mindless body training on an isolated island, Donkey's strength had greatly increased, which impressed him with admiration.
The donkey stopped its hooves and looked around. There was no one left alive in the mess. It obeyed the viewer's words and walked five feet away from where the escaped man had been. He stretched out his forelimbs and stepped on it.
"Boom", a large area of the ground with many traces of the battle collapsed, and the short upright spear was exposed. Under the sun, the cold light was dazzling.
There were several gray-brown demon wolf corpses thrown into the pit.
It doesn't need to see with its eyes. It can smell through its nose that something is wrong here, that the smell of blood is too strong.
Xin Yue looked at the exposed trap, then looked up at the man who had escaped with only his back, and said with a smile: "Are you trying to cause some trouble for the stranger who betrayed our whereabouts?"
"We have sold our information twice. It is understandable that we are neither relatives nor friends. We are merciful and let a living person go back to report the news this time. It is repaying the favor. As for how to settle accounts and cause trouble, it is the city that lost its manpower because of being used as a gun. , of course we have nothing to do with matters between Fushan Town and Fushan Town."
Zhang Wenfeng carried two baskets and walked forward.
It is said that Ni Bodhisattva is still angry. For the sake of Mayor Fushan, he can't do anything to Fushan Town.
They can only do trivial things that make the two forces conflict and antagonize each other.
Chat to vent your anger.
In Fushan Town, a tall old man was walking on the street, shaking his head and muttering to himself: "What's the point of fighting and killing? Can't these idiots farm in peace, accumulate grain, produce more babies, and expand the city countless times?" Making enemies for no reason, making small profits, and being greedy for profit."
Pedestrians hurriedly coming and going on the street were not aware of the old man's presence, even if they were walking across from him.
The old man walked into a temple in the city with elegant incense wafting out.
There is a huge stone turtle statue in the temple square, with a strange single horn on the top of its giant head.
The old man patted the toes of the stone turtle's pedestal, climbed up the steps and crossed the threshold, walked into the main hall, walked up to the central altar, sat down on the two-foot-tall gold-painted wooden statue, blended in, and murmured to himself: "This Life is really not a human life, when will it end?"
A faint old sigh could be heard.
Xin Yue chopped off the metal heads of all the short spears and arrows from the shafts, collected them and put them into a basket. No matter how small the mosquito legs were, they were still meat. After smelting these metals, a small amount of meteorite gold material could be purified. As for most of the ordinary iron Metal is of little use to them.
Zhang Wenfeng helped the donkey clean the blood on his body, and the group set out to walk south again.
The journey went smoothly, and I never encountered any inconsiderate robbers.
The donkey fell behind and found a few crystal stones with its nose. It swallowed them into its stomach and hid them. The spring breeze made the donkey's hooves fly, and it ran especially energetically.
Towards evening, two people and one donkey returned to the mountain where they came out of the passage.
Xin Yue cut her palm open with a wrist blade and sprinkled the blood on the grass on the hillside. She moved her feet according to a certain pattern and recited a spell. After a while, a dark cave appeared silently on the slope.
The cold wind blows from the entrance of the cave, causing the fox girl's dress to flutter and her hair to fly.
Making an elegant invitation from the Fox clan on her hand, Xin Yue couldn't help but smile, reflecting the sunset on the horizon, which was beautiful and bright.
After all the hard work, she finally left the forbidden area and returned, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
The two walked into the passage side by side. After a few steps, they noticed that the invisible confinement around them was slowly disappearing, and their mana was gradually able to be released. The meridians were filled with mana that they could control, giving them full confidence.
In the darkness, the two of them walked forward in silence, each experiencing the subtle feelings of going from forbidden law to recovery.
Zhang Wenfeng felt a touch of joy in his heart. He didn't know how many months had passed since he entered the forbidden area. He had accumulated a huge amount of Yuan Qi in his body that he had almost no chance to consume. He climbed up and broke through the barriers in one go. His cultivation level advanced to the late stage of the Gradient Weak Realm, and he continued to grow rapidly. One piece.
Practicing in a forbidden place has this unexpected benefit.
Looking at the fox girl next to me, as expected, she has advanced to the second level of perfection.
The donkey behind him also advanced a small level.
No wonder Mo Ye said at the beginning that if he practiced in Moling Youjing, he would be able to advance to the Golden Core Realm within ten years.
But he did not regret rejecting Mo Ye's kindness. He walked his own path steadily, found his own avenue, and experienced his own disaster. He did not have to bear the corresponding consequences just because he got the huge benefits from Mo Ye and climbed to the sky in one step.
Even just a little bit may crush him, and no benefit in the world comes in vain.
Haste makes waste, climb slowly, he is not in a hurry.
With a snap of his fingers, a large flame floated in front of him, dyeing the cave passage light green and quiet.
Walking out of the passage and standing on the huge bridge pier, listening to the sound of water from the Yin River below, Xin Yue felt as if she was in another world. She frowned slightly and whispered: "Strange, can't feel the presence of the bridge spirit? Those Is the guy hiding?"
Stepping onto the cold stone bridge, Zhang Wenfeng said nothing.
He likes to do good deeds without leaving a name.
Although Xin Yue was confused, she didn't stop any longer. She walked across the stone bridge and reached the bridge pier on the other side. The three bronze tripod sacrifices that were placed last time were still there. Xin Yue took out another stick of incense and lit it, muttering something in her mouth.
After the ceremony of hiding the stone bridge, thick fog came out and submerged the stone bridge. She felt relieved.
Walk out of the rugged and steep rocky area and onto a gentle river beach.
The moist smell of water was blown by the river wind. The donkey walking behind was sniffing and not delaying its treasure hunt on the way. Suddenly it raised its head and shouted: "No, it smells like a stranger!"
Zhang Wenfeng, who was walking in front, grabbed the fox girl's soft and boneless hand, and the two of them stopped immediately.
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