Chapter 1991

Although the demon people are backward in weapons, most of them are armed with daggers and sharp knives, but they are numerous, at least more than 30 people, like the tide.

That kind of powerful evil spirit mixed with their body has a fishy smell, let Ye Feng straight frown.

Two flying knives fly by the tip of Ye Feng's nose. The power of demon people is really strong.

Their demon yuan is not as pure as the demon yuan of the demon people, but for human beings, they are very dangerous, because they will treat human beings as food.

Ye Feng's wrist is flying in the air, like a great conductor, conducting a grand concert.

The thunder sword in his hand flew out of the air, and the dazzling golden light quickly cut through the throat of the seven or eight demon clansmen in the front, raising a shower of blood.

Uncle Bao also drew out a sharp soft sword from his sleeve. He threw it suddenly and poured in his internal power. It was as hard and sharp as a black iron sword. When he danced, he cut off the throat of two demon people who rushed to his body.

Although uncle Bao's swordsmanship is not as good as Ye Feng and his sword is not as good as thunder sword, his sword skill is also fierce, accurate and fast, and he kills the demon people who rush from the forest under the sword.

After a while, the corpses of the demon people fell to the ground in disorder, and the blood gathered into a pool of blood.

The soldier picked up a demon crystal gun from the ground. His shooting method was not accurate, but he also shot several demon clansmen.

His fat fingers, constantly pulling the trigger, roared: "come on, hateful demon people, you want to kill Laozi, it's delusion."

A sharp wind came from the woods. The golden light of Ye Feng's wrist flashed and turned into a light shield, which blocked the side of the individual soldier.

Three sharp black iron arrows fell from the light shield.

When he saw a dazzling light shield standing beside him, the soldier was surprised. Then he realized that Ye Feng blocked the arrow for him with the light shield.

He looked excited and nodded and said, "thank you for your help."

"Be careful, the demon is very cunning."

A wolf demon with white hair on his head, holding a dark iron bow in his hand, creaked his sharp fangs and said: "that demon is really hateful. He didn't say that his opponent is so powerful that he has immortal tools. We're just going to die in this way. "

White Wolf demon side of a gray wolf demon helpless way: "big brother, the opponent is too hard, let's withdraw."

The White Wolf demon shot three arrows, which were easily cut off by Ye Feng with thunder sword.

Knowing that it is not Ye Feng's opponent, the White Wolf demon sends out a shrill wolf howl to the sky. Those demon people who constantly rush to Ye Feng and die under Ye Feng's sword are ordered to quietly return to the forest.

The demon people did not give up. They did not leave, but hid in the woods far away.

The individual soldier used the magic crystal gun to shoot at those demon clansmen who were hiding in the woods: "come on, come here, there's seed. I won't kill you."

Magic Crystal gun can not hit those demon clansmen, but hit the tree trunk, hit the tree debris flying.

Uncle Bao put up his soft sword with a smile and said, "these guys look fierce, but their strength is not strong."

Ye Feng felt a strong magic yuan, from far to near, and finally hidden in the woods.

This powerful magic Yuan energy, at least level 5 or above, with a cold breath, is likely to be a demon from the ice city.

The people of the magic Axe Gang, demon people, are supposed to be deliberately arranged to intercept themselves here.

Their role is not to kill themselves, but to prevent their escape, so that he can have time to come.

The individual soldier was proud to carry the magic crystal gun. He had not fired like this for a long time. He was very happy: "these guys are really not beaten. They are hiding in the woods. Shall we chase them?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "is the master has come, you and uncle Bao have time to escape, to escape far."

Individual soldiers don't understand. The demon people who assassinate themselves are obviously afraid of themselves. Why do they let themselves run for their lives.

Uncle Bao's look became serious. He used his internal power secretly, and his soft sword turned into black iron sword again.

"There are two of them. You can't handle it alone. Let me help you."

Ye Feng did not refuse and nodded.

There was a whistling in the woods, and Gushu, with his sword on his back, came from the woods, barefoot, and in a tight plain robe.

Although he didn't wear shoes, his feet were not stained with ice and snow or soil, which shows how light his body is.

With him came Guman.

Gueman was naked and his muscles protruded like rocks, strong and terrifying.

His body was covered with strange tattoos, some like evil beasts, some like bones, more magic charms, all over his body, hard and red skin.

See two have never seen the demon people came over, the individual soldier can't be so calm.

He yelled: "we are from the Jiang family of the magic river city. You should know that Lord Jiang Zhong is very protective. You don't look like local demons. Where do you come from?"A dazzling light flashed by, and there was a loud noise in the local area. The blue sword after the ancient shoulder repair had already flew to the individual soldier's body, and collided with Ye Feng's thunder sword, setting off a turbulent energy.

Ye Feng's thunder sword was knocked back, and the throat of the individual soldier was cut open by the fierce sword spirit.

He widened his eyes. His eyes were full of panic and helplessness. He did not believe that he had just spoken. In the blink of an eye, his throat was cut open.

It's too fast.

He tried to hold down the throat wound, but it didn't help. The blood gushed from his fingers and couldn't stop.

A sense of death spread from the wound to his whole body. He could not feel the pain, and his thoughts became numb.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a small red pill appeared in Ye Feng's hand and gently pressed it on the soldier's wound.

The severe pain from the wound disappeared. The trachea, vocal cord and blood vessels, which were cut off instantly, seemed to grow again.

He looked at Ye Feng stupidly: "I, what's wrong with my throat?"

It's just that his vocal cords have just recovered and his voice is very hoarse.

Ye Feng comforted him: "with me, you can't die, but your body belt, trachea, blood vessels have just restored the connection, don't speak any more."

The soldier suddenly realized that he had gone through the ghost gate. He nodded desperately, covered his mouth with his hands, and did not dare to speak any more. The disaster came out of his mouth. He talked nonsense and angered Gu Xiu, so he killed him with a flying sword.

Seeing his own flying sword, Gu Xiu smashed Ye Feng's flying sword and killed the individual soldier. His face showed a winning smile. This blow has tested everyone's strength.

His ancient sword is obviously better than others. Ye Feng's strength can't reach the level of darokin fairyland, so it's still easy to deal with.