"Can anyone tell me what is going on?"
The Lion King of the Crazy Lion Beast Tribe, who has reached the peak of the eighth level, looked at the corpses of the Crazy Lion Beast Tribe in front of him and roared in a frantic voice. .
"Reporting to the Lion King, there are almost no scars on the corpses of the clan members.
They all died between the eyebrows or under the leaf above the head."
Several older crazy lion elders looked at the clan members around them.
Corpse, said in horror.
"How is this possible?
When did the Divine Beast Continent have such a master who could kill his opponent with leaves?"
the Lion King roared.
When it carefully inspected the corpses of the tribesmen, it had to admit that they had indeed died under the very common leaves in the forest.
Over the years, the lion kings have used their natural brute strength and powerful bodies to expand the living territory of the crazy lion clan.
No matter how powerful the opponent is, the elders have never seen them afraid, but this time, the elders You can clearly sense the shock and fear in the Lion King's heart.
You must know that no beast tribe in the mainland is willing to deal with such a terrifying opponent.
"Quickly find out which orc tribe is responsible for killing my "Wolf-Lion Clan".
We must not let it continue like this."
The Lion King roared.
The "Crazy Lion Beast Clan" only consists of five groups in total, but they never thought that thousands of "attack beasts" from one group would die inexplicably under the soft leaves overnight, making it a lion.
How could the king not be anxious?
"Yes" all the elders responded in unison.
In a large primitive forest, Yunfeng walked slowly on a road that was not too wide.
Rather than saying it was a road, it was better to say it was a trail trampled by the orcs.
Last night, in a fit of rage, he slaughtered all the "crazy lions" in the woods without feeling a trace of guilt.
This made Yunfeng look at his completely frozen heart in a new light again.
He thought he could still have something.
A trace of compassion, but now he knows that his only trace of compassion has been completely strangled when Yu Wushuang and his fellow sect members of the Yanzi Sect died.
Now all that is left is a killing with thoughts.
Just a machine.
"Come out" Yunfeng shouted loudly.
Not long after, several Crazy Lion Clan members holding giant axes appeared in front of Yunfeng.
Yunfeng was stunned, and then he realized that the other party had come to his door, but he didn't know how the other party found him.
How did he find him?
He knew that his body skills were not something that ordinary people could catch up with.
"Human, why do you want to slaughter thousands of members of my "Wolf Lion Clan"?"
The old mad lions looked at Yunfeng with angry eyes and roared loudly.
"Since you know that I killed all of your tribesmen, why did you come here to die?"
Yunfeng looked at the other party coldly and said.
Now there is no right or wrong in Yunfeng's heart.
There is only willingness or unwillingness.
As long as he is unhappy, he can kill hundreds or even thousands of creatures without feeling a trace of guilt.
"Roar to seek death."
The old mad lion roared and flew towards Yunfeng at great speed.
The speed of its mid-seventh level magic beast was no slower than that of an ordinary human sword master, but all it used were its own.
Just physical strength.
Yunfeng raised his right hand, and three green leaves flew towards the old mad lion rushing towards the sky at high speed.
The old mad lion in the void swept his broad arms and forcefully swept down the three leaves shot by Yunfeng.
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With a "click", the old crazy lion hurriedly rolled back and stumbled back dozens of steps before he stabilized his steps.
The old crazy lion clasped his right wrist tightly with his left hand and looked at the man a few feet away in disbelief.
Human man.
"Go back and tell you "Lion King" that if you give up the woods on the coast of the South China Sea within three days, I will let you "Crazy Lion Beast Tribe" escape.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel.
I hope you can do what I say.
Bring it to me."
Yunfeng said, ignoring the frightened old mad lions, and turned around and walked deeper into the forest.
"Chief Tianshi, what should I do?"
Several elders under the Tianshi leader asked worriedly.
"Go back to the Lion King Mountain first and tell the Lion King about this human's strength."
The Tianshi said helplessly.
It couldn't even survive a single move under this human man.
How could it even talk about avenging the Wolf Lion King?
If this human just now If he had used branches instead of leaves, his right arm would have been completely broken.
"Yes" all the Celestial Lion elders responded respectfully.
Yunfeng wanders aimlessly in the woods all day long.
When he is hungry, he picks some wild fruits and when he is thirsty, he collects the dew on the leaves to eat.
After walking in the woods for more than ten days, Yunfeng unknowingly entered a Qingming world of "fusion of spirit and soul".
In an unknown cave, Yunfeng sat cross-legged in a large cave with his eyes closed.
However, he saw that the wind in the cave was extremely fast, and the sand and rocks were flying around.
Countless stones of different sizes hit Yunfeng heavily, but No matter how domineering the speed of the sand and stones in the cave is, the sand and stones mixed in it are unable to break through the looming and wide energy shield surrounding Yunfeng.
The large energy shield is filled with suffocating violent thunder-attribute energy and scorching fire-attribute energy.
Strips of silvery cold light flash through the energy shield at high speed, making people feel a sense of fear.
Suddenly, Yunfeng opened his eyes fiercely, and two piercing cold lights shot out from his eyes.
The large energy shield covering Yunfeng burst instantly, turning into countless energy rags and rushing towards the surroundings.
Yunfeng Feng slowly spread his hands and murmured excitedly: "Pseudo God Realm" Yunfeng did not expect that the realm of holy martial arts and pseudo-gods, which he had once studied with the Sword King's cultivation without any results for a long time, would slowly and thoroughly comprehend it during so many days of aimless walking.
The moment Yunfeng completely penetrated the realm of false gods, he had the illusion of reaching the sky in one step.
Only today has Yunfeng finally understood why this realm of pseudo-gods, which can be called divine skills, requires a strong Sword Master to practice it.
Without the backing of the pure and powerful sword energy in the body of a strong Sword Master, Even if one has reached a great level of cultivation in the field of pseudo-gods, they will still be regarded as useless martial arts.
You must know that once a warrior uses the "field", if the sword energy in his body is not full enough, the sword energy in the warrior's body will be sucked dry by the "field".
If this is the case, he will be defeated without the opponent taking action.
Got off.
Once the pseudo-god domain technique is used, the warrior's soul and thoughts will cover his body, forming an illusory space, and this illusory space is called a "domain".
Everything in the "realm" is dominated by warriors.
"Intangible and formless, both illusion and reality" is the highest artistic conception of this realm of false gods.
"Why couldn't I advance to Sword Master a few months earlier?
If so, I would have been able to comprehend the realm of false gods sooner, and Wushuang would not have died because of me.
Under the Jade Mountain, in the past, there would be no need to plunge into the "stars" like a bereaved dog.
"In order to protect himself," Yunfeng looked at his rough palms and said with a trembling voice.
"Ah ah" Yunfeng raised his head and let out loud roars that shook the sky.
Now that he has entered the Sword Master, so what if he wants to go back to Tianhao Continent now that he has understood the realm of false gods?
It was impossible.
The two continents were so far apart.
How could he go back?
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If he can't go back, who should he, Yunfeng, find to avenge the Yushan Master's sect, the Ling family's great enmity, and Wushuang's great enmity.
Yunfeng stood up slowly and walked towards the outside of the cave.
The hurricane blowing through the cave at a very fast speed seemed to frighten Yunfeng.
However, wherever Yunfeng's figure went, he was forced to move in front of him.
The hurricane tore a large gap open for passage.
"Swish, swish, swish", several broad arrows were shot out from the depths of the forest.
Yunfeng, who was walking in the woods, suddenly flashed and disappeared.
Several powerful crossbows struck deeply in an instant.
On the ground where the clouds and winds first stood.
After these days of direct contact with the orcs on the Divine Beast Continent, Yunfeng also completely changed his initial view of them.
At first Yunfeng thought these orcs were just a group of orcs with extraordinary brute strength, but after these days of contact, Yunfeng realized how short-sighted his knowledge was.
At least, the orcs called the "Seven-striped Snakes" living in this huge virgin forest made Yunfeng completely change his view of these orcs.
These "seven-striped snake" orcs are not only born with supernatural powers and extremely thick leather armor, but the weapons they forge are also excellent, and the "large iron crossbow" they make has the ability to "shoot into the sky" above the Jade Mountain.
"Crossbow" shadow.
These flexible "large iron crossbows" are not only incredibly powerful but also extremely accurate.
These days, if it weren't for his unpredictable and proud body skills, he would have guessed that he would have been shot into a hedgehog by these "large iron crossbows".
"I told you the day before yesterday, don't mess with me, you are seeking death on your own."
A cold voice sounded above the heads of dozens of "Seven-striped Snake" orcs.
"Uh, be careful."
The "Seven-striped Snake" orcs suddenly raised their heads, only to see dozens of lightning-fast black cold lights shooting down from above their heads.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
Dozens of "Seven-striped Snake" orcs didn't even have the chance to move quickly before they fell to Yunfeng's flying knives.
Yunfeng walked helplessly to the corpse of the "Seven-striped Snake" orc, and took out the flying knives stuck in the beast's eyebrows one by one.
He couldn't remember how many monsters he had killed with these flying knives, and he didn't know who he had told him.
How many times have the orcs told the other party not to provoke them, but these words of warning seem to have no effect on these orcs.
What puzzles Yunfeng is that these days, monsters from the orc tribe find him almost every day.
No matter where Yunfeng goes, he will be targeted by these orcs, and the strength of these orcs is even the most common monsters.
They all have fifth-level magical beast cultivation, which makes Yunfeng increasingly wary of them.
Finally, Yunfeng stopped moving forward.
He finally decided to return to the "Fire Lotus Mountain" on the coast of the South China Sea.
As a human being, he was indeed not suitable for walking in the dense forests of the "Mythical Beast Continent".
No matter what kind of monster he encounters, the opponent will attack him without hesitation, without any reason, just because he has a human aura in his body.
But if he were on the Fire Lotus Mountain, those "colorful winged" orcs that looked different from humans would not kill him.
On this continent of mythical beasts, they are the only ones who can accept Yunfeng, a foreigner.
In order not to get into trouble for the "Colorful Wings" tribe, I deliberately circled the seaside.
After confirming that I was completely rid of these lingering orcs, I quickly headed towards the Fire Lotus Mountain along the coast of the South China Sea
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