Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 1701: nibble
Beijing all-out!
The elves’ strong archery is an indispensable part of Lin Feng’s plan. If Beijian withdraws, it is impossible for them to kill a group of black-eared three-star strongmen by themselves alone.
But with Beijian, it's completely different.
The main attacker!
"Chi!" The arrow that penetrated quickly shot directly at the chest of an unguarded young ear elite. Beijian's arrow was too fast to resist, and if he didn't pay attention, he would pierce through.
Boo! call out!
Two arrows pierced again, straight to the other two black-eared youth elites. This time one of the black-eared youths had reacted, and even resisted, and the arrow was blocked by injury.
But another black-eared young elite is not so lucky.
Shoot again!
Thunderbolt, directly shoot the two black-eared Samsung strongs, so powerful!
"Here!" The men were killed one after another, which caused Yuan to be anxiously corrupted and roared violently. "Be careful of the bows and arrows of the elven tribe, give me to catch them!" Sparkling, charge ahead.
In terms of strength, he is the strongest among all people, and in terms of equipment defense is also the best.
Others are afraid of the elves' bows and arrows, he is not afraid.
That side.
Lin Feng gave a thumbs-up to Beijian, who shot two black-headed Samsung strong men, but fortunately, he was a companion. If not, he might not be able to block the arrow of Beijian. The name is well-deserved.
Boo! call out! call out!
Beijing fired three arrows again, each arrow went all out. The continuous shooting of six arrows cost him a lot. His handsome face was a little white, Lin Feng’s eyebrows were clustered, and Yuan Zhi, who came after him, felt .
"Go!" Lin Fengxun made a gesture and everyone retreated suddenly.
Beijing Jianjian is naturally unable to direct as the main attacker, and Lin Feng, who has a strong sense of induction, is responsible for this. After the last campaign, everyone also had confidence in Lin Feng.
Lin Feng’s experience and judgment have convinced everyone.
The weight of command fell on him.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng and the four of them retreated without a trace, and it didn’t take long for the arrival of Yuan, a group of black-eared Samsung powerhouses, to see this popular scene of empty buildings, shaking with anger. , Qingjin violent.
Plopped empty!
"Goddess bastard!!!" Yuan's eyes broke apart.
Like a punch on cotton, he was so weak that he had nowhere to go.
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"Perfect, Captain." Lin Feng praised.
"Awesome, dead money fan, your archery hasn't stepped back." Cao Python laughed.
"Hey, that's enough to say." Bei Jian said triumphantly: "I was shortlisted in the top ten marksman of the elves 3281th ranking."
Yi Ruxu's eyes were white: "What happened as a child is also so kind to come up with."
Beijing old face blushed, "At least prove that my qualifications are not bad!"
Lin Feng smiled.
Actually, Bei Jian is right, maybe some people are late in life, but generally speaking, the qualifications and talents of childhood and youth are already visible. When you grow up, the cultivation conditions and environment are different, and the impact will be great.
Beijing is an ordinary clan of elves, but his strength is already pretty good.
In the future, becoming a four-star powerhouse can be said to be a stubborn one. Even being a five-star powerhouse is possible. Qualification and talent cannot be said to be very good, but it is at least middle-class for elves.
"Now they should be mad." Grass Python laughed and said: "Finally avenged."
"How can this be regarded as revenge? It should be regarded as the beginning." Lin Feng smiled slightly and sensed for four weeks: "There are still fourteen."
"Yes, there are fourteen more!" Beijian is also irritated.
A lot of people waited and laughed, and they were very happy.
The enemy is bright and dark, this feeling of hunting is quite fun!
"When will you come again?" Beijian looked at Lin Feng.
"Wait a second, kill their patience." Lin Feng smiled: "Would it not be more labor-saving to wait for the prey to consume a little power and kill it?" Right now, everyone in the Black-eared tribe must be violently thundering and attack them now, The chance of shooting is low.
But after a while, it's different.
"Will this happen to be found by them?" Beijian asked worriedly, his eyes looking around.
Lin Feng laughed dumbly: "Even if they are found, they will help us dig."
Beijing was stunned, clearly old, and his face turned red.
Everyone smiles and kills their prey, and the things on the prey naturally belong to them.
After a short break, the four Lin Feng set off again.
Generally speaking, a few days of rest will be better, but such a long time will produce many variables, it is not necessary. For Lin Feng, they have enough confidence to nibble at this team of black-eared strong men.
Time, naturally, the less the better.
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The second round!
This time, the guarded Black Ears perfectly resisted Beijian’s sneak attack. After the retreat, Beijian was ridiculed by everyone, but it was just a joke, and everyone didn’t care.
Can I block once, can I block the second, and the third time?
No way.
"Space Blockade!" This time, Lin Feng directly assisted in the attack, a brief space blockade, destroying the last hope of defense of the black-eared Samsung powerhouse, like crushing the last straw of the camel.
In the third round, the three arrows shoot three black-eared Samsung strongs.
Eleven are left!
The number is constantly decreasing.
Although Yuan's anger is out of anger, the uneasiness in his heart has become stronger and stronger at this time, because he gradually showed his strength and disobeyed his heart, just like falling into a trap, he can't get out of it.
Ten, nine, eight...
As the number of his men decreases, the sense of crisis begins to fall, and Yuan’s heart becomes fearful, frightened, and fearful.
On his side, only the last three people are left!
Eighteen strong men, now with only four left of him, are being eaten away during the constant chase, the terrible archery of the elven clan, and the strong induction ability of the human youth hiding in the dark , Haunting him like a nightmare.
Three, two, one.
"I don't want to die here!" Yuan Di wanted to leave this deadly place, but now he can't walk at all. His every move is under the surveillance of the other party, completely.
The human youths, elves, and mangs who were dismissed by him before now made him feel trembling.
"Dead!" In the grass python roar ~IndoMTL.com~ The giant axe is falling down, and the stone is shocking. Lin Feng looked at it indifferently, Yi Ruru walked aside, Beijian was full of bows and arrows, and his pupils shone brightly.
Four to one.
A battle without suspense.
Boom!
"I will never let you go!!!" The unwilling roar of Yuan He, the young master of the Black Ear tribe, was full of violent roar before he died, echoed in this valley, circling three feet continuously.
Fighting his pupils in anger, he was split into two in extreme unwillingness, and he disappeared.
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