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Chapter 843: Who are they?

The powerful power contained in the arrow directly caused the blue-haired demon youth's head to explode.

"ah……"

The two demon women standing next to the blue-haired demon youth were startled by this sudden change.

"Young City Lord!"

When the two demonic women saw that the blue-haired young man was shot in the head, their expressions changed suddenly and they immediately exclaimed.

The blue-haired young man who was shot by Lingfeng was named Youmudu. He was the young city lord of Meteor City in the northern region of the demon clan. What he had condensed was the fifth-level demon elixir of quasi-destiny. In this Tianying Xuan

Within the realm, there is a peak seven-star combat power.

"Oh no, the young city lord has been killed!"

After seeing this scene, the expressions of some demon cultivators also changed suddenly.

Yumudu was the strongest among their group, but now he was shot in the head with an arrow. This group of demon cultivators couldn't believe it.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, the demon cultivators shot their heads one after another.

They were all shot to death with arrows.

"No, there are super archers!"

"The archer is to the southeast!"

"Let's go!"

Those demon cultivators were shocked.

They also knew that this archer hiding in the dark was very powerful. Even someone as powerful as Yugi could be killed by this man with one arrow, and it was impossible for others to resist him.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Those sharp arrows kept flying out of the woods, and within five seconds, more than twenty demon cultivators were killed.

These people all died in the same way, by being shot in the head with an arrow.

Some arrows even hit the heads of three demon cultivators in a row.

"kill!"

"Demon beasts, don't run away!"

Those human cultivators, after seeing the demons fleeing, immediately seized this opportunity and chased after these people.

In the dense forest, arrows kept flying out, taking away the lives of the demon cultivators one by one.

In less than ten breaths, more than fifty demon cultivators died under Ling Feng's arrows.

At this moment, Ling Feng and Sun Ke also rushed out of the woods.

"call out!"

Ling Feng stepped on the phoenix flash footwork and immediately caught up with the demon cultivators.

He was still holding a long bow, and he kept firing at the demon cultivators who were running far away.

These demon cultivators who run far away are the best among this group of people, and many of them have reached the seven-star level.

Although the seven-star level demon master is not as good as Yu Mudu, whom Ling Feng killed before, he is still considered a top expert in the Tianying Xuanjie.

But these demon cultivators with seven-star combat power were completely vulnerable to Ling Feng. Ling Feng killed them all with one arrow.

When the other demon cultivators saw this, they immediately dispersed and ran away.

But Ling Feng's arrow shooting speed was too fast, and he killed the unknown seven-star strong man in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Ling Feng kept firing his bow, sometimes shooting four or five arrows at once. Each arrow could hit a demon cultivator. Now he does not pursue killing with one hit, as long as he hurts these demon cultivators.

, just don’t let them escape.

Sun Ke just rushed into the crowd, holding a long sword, and kept fighting with other demon cultivators. He did not use his painting skills to fight.

With the addition of Ling Feng and Sun Ke, the human cultivators who were originally at an absolute disadvantage instantly turned the tide of the battle and killed these demon cultivators to the point where they cried for their fathers and mothers.

Ling Feng held a long bow in his hand, controlled the overall situation, and continued to fire the bow.

In less than half a stick of incense, the battle was over.

This group of demon cultivators were all wiped out, and no one was spared.

Although those human cultivators also suffered casualties, everyone was very excited.

If Ling Feng and Sun Ke hadn't appeared in time, they would have been the ones killed by the group.

"These two brothers, thank you for your help. I wonder which force you are from?"

After the disaster, a young man wearing a black shirt and a dozen people came to Ling Feng and Sun Ke, looking at Ling Feng with gratitude.

"My identity cannot be revealed!"

Ling Feng looked at these people and responded calmly. He didn't want to gain the trust of these people at all, and there was no need to prove his identity in front of these people.

The two people who had chatted with Ling Feng and Sun Ke before heard Ling Feng's words and stopped talking.

The young man in the black shirt was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said: "Since my brother won't tell me, that's fine. Brother, please wait a moment. I'll have someone remove the Yuan Fei of these demon cultivators and their bodies."

All the treasures are collected for you!"

This young man also knew in his heart that if Ling Feng and Sun Ke hadn't appeared, they would have died today.

They didn't dare to think anything wrong about the treasures carried by these demon cultivators, because they also knew that Ling Feng was too powerful.

They can't afford to offend such a person.

"Um!"

Ling Feng nodded. He was not familiar with these people. He killed these demon cultivators not to save these human beings, but to obtain the embryos and treasures from the demon cultivators.

Soon, these human cultivators collected the embryos and treasures of all the powerful demons and sent them to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng put away these treasures with a wave of his hand.

"let's go!"

Ling Feng said lightly to Sun Ke, and then left with Sun Ke.

"Senior Brother Roger, where do you think these two people came from?"

After seeing Ling Feng and Sun Ke leaving, many people raised their heads and looked at the young man in black robe.

This young man in black robe is named Roger, and he comes from a big family in the Western Regions. Most of the people around him are from the Western Regions.

"I don't know either!"

Roger shook his head slightly, he had never seen these two people before.

"Brother Roger, they may be members of the Painting Sect. That guy in vain, he is a painter!"

At this moment, the two young men who had chatted with Ling Feng and Sun Ke before spoke.

"People from the Painting Sect? How did you know?"

Roger looked up at the disciple who was speaking.

"Someone triggered our agency ban just now. Luo Gang and I immediately went over to take a look. We met the two of them at that time. Luo Gang and I chatted with them for a few words. The white guy also showed us the painting.

Technique!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect them to be so powerful!"

The two young men recounted the circumstances of their encounter with Ling Feng and Sun Ke.

"People from Hua Zong?"

Roger frowned slightly and muttered: "People from Huazong, when did that archery become so powerful?"

The Painting Sect is relatively mysterious and has very few disciples.

The disciples of the Painting Sect are generally good at painting, and many of the Painting Sect's disciples have very terrifying fighting abilities.

However, during the battle just now, it seemed that the Painting Sect disciple mentioned by these two disciples did not use painting skills at all.

However, compared to his painting skills, Roger was more afraid of Ling Feng's archery skills.
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