Text Chapter 276: Wolf Knight

"Eight times..."

Baili Qingfeng looked at Hong Yan, who was covered in blood and fell to the ground without a sound, and then used the demon disintegration technique to expel the blood from his body, and heaved a sigh of relief.

These temple swordsmen are truly terrifying.

He still couldn't figure out the reason for the weirdness of the blood worship art until now.

Why would you burn your own blood if you were contaminated with the other party's blood?

Baili Qingfeng even felt that if he couldn't kill Hong Yan in a short time, his body might really be burnt to death due to the burning of blood...

Bar.

This kind of situation is truly extremely dangerous, and it is indescribable to escape from death.

"Could it be a virus? Zombie virus, the kind that spreads when it's stained with blood?"

Baili Qingfeng muttered.

After thinking for a while, he still took out a specimen box from his backpack, and put some blood from the temple swordsman into it.

"Send it to Kanis at that time, and see if Kanis can figure out why the blood of these burrowers is so weird."

After Baili Qingfeng collected the blood, his eyes naturally fell on the armor of the temple swordsman.

especially……

on his helmet.

Baili Qingfeng took off the helmet with a trace of golden lines and knocked it carefully. With his rich experience in Chenjin, he quickly judged that the helmet was strong enough to compete with fine Chenjin. The battle armor is comparable, but their casting technology has not reached the level of Chenjin's refining.

So the final question...

It's on these golden lines.

Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a while, but couldn't see why, so he simply didn't bother to think about it, and left professional things to professional people.

"It's time to ask Master River Crab."

He took off the armor of the two temple swordsmen.

But when he took off the battle armor on Hong Yan, a roll of parchment caught his attention.

This roll of parchment is one foot wide and nearly one meter long when unfolded. There are many characters and some patterns written on it. The patterns are all painted with swords.

Baili Qingfeng translated for a while with his already proficient knowledge of cave people, and quickly figured out that this is a sword technique.

Mountains and rivers.

Or Shanhe swordsmanship.

"Is the swordsmanship practiced by these temple swordsmen?"

Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a while. This swordsmanship used a lot of technical terms. Due to the limited text, the style of writing was similar to classical Chinese. One word may represent multiple meanings. He, who has practiced basic swordsmanship, only read I felt dizzy at the last glance.

"If you can't learn, you can't learn."

Baili Qingfeng quickly put away this sword technique.

Unless he finds a professional to help him translate this sword art into plain language, he really can't learn this sword art.

"Swordsmanship is used for direct confrontation. I am an assassin, and I only need to study the way of assassination. Learning this kind of swordsmanship is a waste of energy..."

Baili Qingfeng thought.

but……

Reminiscent of the powerful swordsmanship of the swordsmen of the temple...

I want to learn a bit.

Assassins also faced a head-to-head confrontation when surrounded.

Or to put it another way, when dealing with some enemies whose strength is not even as good as your own, how can you use a mobilizing force to assassinate them?

"I'll upload it to the group when I get back. Please help the big guys who know astronomy and geography in the group to translate it. I'll see if I can learn it..."

Baili Qingfeng has a plan.

Putting on the armor of the two temple swordsmen, Baili Qingfeng returned on foot with the Unkillable Sword. After three hours, he finally came to the forest where the first temple swordsman was assassinated.

He followed the same pattern and included the battle armor on the temple swordsman as a trophy, and then searched him.

pity……

Apart from a dozen or so currency-like items, there was no book on swordsmanship.

It seems that there are only a few temple swordsmen who carry their sword skills with them.

"This battle is really difficult. In a one-on-one situation, I can deal with the temple swordsman by refining mystic skills, but once the number of opponents reaches more than two, the situation will become very dangerous..."

Baili Qingfeng sat under the tree where he was hiding, took out mineral water and compressed biscuits from his backpack, and summed up his combat experience in this battle while replenishing his strength.

but……

When summing up his combat experience, he briefly visualized the innate god and demon Zuzi in the spiritual world.

It has to be said that during the battle with the temple swordsman Hongyan, he smashed out the eight thunder rods without any hesitation, which greatly stimulated the realm of refining the gods, and the realm of refining the gods, which had already reached the peak of the seventh level, was faintly ready to move the trend of.

seem……

Breakthrough imminent?

"Sure enough, blindly cultivating behind closed doors is just a waste of time. Only by fighting and constantly squeezing yourself in the battle beyond the limit can you stimulate the true potential of the human body, so that you can break through and stand up."

Baili Qingfeng thought for a while and came to a decision: "The 'god' of the swordsmen of the temple is probably similar to that of Grandmaster Zhou Tian, ​​but they seem to have sharpened their will with a special method, and their thinking is so firm that they are resistant to refining mystic techniques. Go straight to the god of war or the grand master, very resistant, it looks like I have to search for another temple swordsman, this time when I meet a temple swordsman, I don't use a sword, I don't assassinate, I just use the thunder rod to smash it, regardless of consumption, hit it Dozens of times, dozens of times, I have a high probability of being able to break through my own limit and completely advance to the eighth level of refining the gods."

After eating, he didn't waste time, and set off again to the caveman tribe he had seen earlier.

However, when he came to this caveman tribe, he discovered that the caveman tribe, which was still inhabited not long ago, was actually empty.

Moreover, it seemed that they left in a hurry, many things were left unpacked, and the time to leave should not exceed three hours.

"These burrowers all know the location of the portal. If they are allowed to leave, they will surely tell the news of the portal to those more powerful tribes, so that those powerful tribes will turn their attention to the portal. Once the portal continues to expand, When one day dozens or hundreds of burrow dwellers can pass through the portal at one time, I can't resist it, and at that time, Shaar City will definitely be devastated..."

For a moment, Baili Qingfeng hid several sets of battle armor obtained from the temple swordsmen, put on his backpack, held his sword tightly, and followed the traces left by those burrowers at the fastest speed. chased after.

After chasing for half an hour, the traces left were slightly messed up, pointing in four directions...

Obviously, three of the four directions are mainly confusing, just to make Baili Qingfeng make a wrong judgment.

Baili Qingfeng had no choice but to speed up and continue to chase.

Two hours later, the traces disappeared...

And by this time it was already dark.

The night in the caveman world is different from other places. At night, all kinds of beasts will come out to look for food. Their activity tracks will destroy all the traces left by the migration of the caveman tribe. He wants to return along the road The hope of chasing it down has become extremely slim.

It has to be said that the burrowers who have been fighting against nature all the year round are far from being able to compare with people like Baili Qingfeng who came out of the peaceful era when it comes to survival skills and survival wisdom.

"The portal grows more than ten centimeters at a time, and it takes several years to grow to the point where dozens or hundreds of burrowers can swarm up... Several years later... With my diligence and hard work, the realm of refining the gods Not to mention reaching the tenth level of the highest level, the ninth level is definitely not a problem, plus the strength of a warrior who is almost level nine..."

Baili Qingfeng sat in a hidden cave to rest, and thought about it carefully...

I suddenly felt that if the Iron Fang tribe really leaked the news about the portal and attracted a big tribe...

It's really not a bad thing.

At least his Chenjin will have an endless supply of energy, and he no longer has to worry about a shortage of funds.

If it goes well, he doesn't need to go to the caveman world to stay for nineteen days, and those cavemen warriors will deliver Chenjin to their door.

"Thinking about it this way...the Iron Fang Tribe...are they good people?"

Baili Qingfeng said in surprise.

all night...

Aside from having a hearty barbecue, the ancient well where Baili Qingfeng passed by was calm and peaceful that night.

The next day he returned to the Iron Fang Tribe and collected all the Chenjin from the Iron Fang Tribe.

Not many.

Iron artifacts such as Chenjin are obviously extremely precious to the Tieya tribe, and they took them away, so that Baili Qingfeng searched the entire tribe, but only collected less than ten kilograms.

This number made him a little speechless.

And he went back and searched for Nabu, the priest, but he didn't get any good things from him.

He didn't even have a piece of parchment to record the war song, and he was poorer than the last priest who was only protected by a temple swordsman.

"Although there are three pieces of Temple Swordsman's battle armor, each of which weighs tens of kilograms, and sells for tens of millions, I have asked for leave for nineteen days! And it was nineteen days since the beginning of school. If it doesn’t work out, it will affect my scholarship again, and I won’t be able to get the evaluation of three good students. It’s too shabby to pay such a big price for such a little gain..."

Baili Qingfeng didn't hesitate, chose a direction at random and set off directly, starting the long trek.

Due to his good physical strength, he ran extremely fast. Even with the amazing gravity in the caveman world, he could still walk about twenty kilometers in an hour.

finally……

After a whole day's journey, when it was dark the next day, some traces of the activities of the burrowers appeared in front of him.

After he walked forward for another hour or so, a tribe that was surrounded by a simple city wall and looked smaller than Iron Fang suddenly appeared at the end of his vision.

"Saw the second tribe of burrowers."

When Baili Qingfeng saw this tribe, he didn't hesitate, put down his backpack immediately, and planned to attack the city with the sword of no killing.

But at this moment, a group of eleven burrowers quickly rushed from the end of the sky, and entered the tribe at an extremely fast speed.

The eleven burrowers are not the point.

The point is...

These eleven burrowers rode war wolves...

A war wolf with blood-colored hair.