Chapter 270: Capture the Village

"Bastard!" The angry bear roared angrily. (_")

The heavy sword with both hands was like a lamp grass in his hand, dancing constantly, and all the sharp arrows shot at him were knocked away, but every time the arrow was knocked away, the heavy sword could not help but stagnate for a moment.

The power contained in these sharp arrows is so terrifying that even his big bow with the power of six stones cannot shoot such a terrifying arrow.

Zheng!

A different crisp sound, after the arrow was shot out, the bowstring in the opponent's hand broke accordingly.

"I'm waiting for you!" A hint of joy flashed across the angry bear's face, and he shouted in a deep voice, jumped up suddenly, jumping directly past the obstacles between the two. He used heavy swords to chop at the other party with a sharp roar, and there was a rich golden light flashing on it. The fighting spirit in his body had already swelled to the top.

His fury and anxiety were all disguised just now. As a good archer, he knew very well how much the load was when he opened the bow at such a terrifying speed, not only for people, but also for bows.

Broken strings are almost inevitable.

When the opponent is not in contact with you, it is undoubtedly the best time to attack, because when the archer is approached, he will involuntarily panic for a moment.

"I'm waiting for you too!" What greeted the angry bear was a face full of sarcastic slap and a large bow full of strings.

"Not good!" Angry bear's heart suddenly sank, and he made a plan. The other party actually had a spare bow.

Virret had time to think about where the other party's spare bow was just hidden, and tried his best to withdraw the sword, twist his body, and avoid the arrow that was close at hand.

The sharp arrow flashing with "sizzling" lights slashed on the shoulders of the angry bear and shot out, bringing out a bunch of blood.

"Parastic! How is it possible? Why do you have attributes in your fighting spirit?" The rage bear shouted in shock and angrily.

A strange energy spread through his body along the wound. Half of his injured body was in a state of numbness, and even the freely circulated golden fighting spirit became extremely awkward.

As we all know, because of the different Dou Qi techniques used to practice, the Dou Qi cultivated by each person injected into his body will have different attributes.

The burning of fire, the softness of water, the violent wind, the heavyness of soil, the sharpness of gold...

Various characteristics vary, but this manifestation is only reflected in the initial stage of cultivation. After the Dou Qi enters the grade, these characteristics will gradually disappear, almost returning to nature.

This phenomenon has both advantages and disadvantages.

The disadvantage is that the damage of the seemingly practical attributes disappears.

The advantage is also obvious, that is, the Dou Qi that can only be cultivated by absorbing a certain specific element, and any kind of Dou Qi can be cultivated. In this way, the cultivation speed is undoubtedly several times that of the original one.

It is not that no one wants to stick to the path of single attributes, but without exception, it proves that attribute damage is far less than the benefits brought by high-speed practice.

To give a very simple example, it goes without saying which is stronger and weaker between the peak silver Dou Qi of Fire attribute and the primary gold Dou Qi of Non-attribute.

It has been a long time since anyone has done such a thankless thing to practice single attribute fighting spirit!

Is this guy in front of me the compound element of cultivation - the fighting spirit with thunder attribute?

Compared with the seven most common elements, the number of thunder elements as the composite element is even rarer, and the difficulty of cultivation is naturally self-evident. The effort spent on cultivating the thunder attribute fighting spirit to the golden level is enough to cultivate the glorious peak of attributeless fighting spirit.

How did Rich Bear Virlie know that the skill that this guy in front of him was from another world, and the internal energy that had never appeared on the Dalaran continent?

Dou Qi and internal strength seem to be the same, but they are two completely different forces.

Dou Qi is used as a carrier. Whether the Dou Qi is powerful or not is complementary to the Dou Qi. The stronger the Dou Qi, the stronger the Dou Qi will be. When the Dou Qi reaches its peak and begins to decline, the Dou Qi will naturally begin to lose its strength.

Internal strength is different. It exists based on meridians. It is almost the existence of a kind of qi. The meridians are the real basis for it. It will only become stronger and stronger. Aging of the senile aging will not have any impact on it. On the contrary, with internal strength nourishment, the aging speed of the senile aging of the practitioner will be greatly delayed.

Moreover, the substances required for cultivation of the two are also slightly different. Dou Qi requires elements, while internal energy requires the essence of heaven and earth.

Although the two overlap, the range of heaven and earth's vital energy is undoubtedly much larger than the former. The elements must be the vital energy of heaven and earth, but the vital energy of heaven and earth is not necessarily the element.

As for why the opponent's damage is attributed, it's very simple. The opponent's internal strength is originally a thunder attribute!

Lei Dong, who made up his mind to start killing, naturally did not explain these meanings to the other party.

He prepared his momentum and shot one arrow, and then threw the longbow away and kicked the Spurs hard. Xiongshan, who had been impatient, sneezing like a running bulldozer, rushed towards the rage bear Virre.

I don't know when the spear that appeared in Lei Dong's hand stabbed straight into his chest.

As fast as lightning, as fast as thunder!

The eight words are the best description of this shot.

A shot without any skill, but at a fast enough speed, it has an unparalleled power.

The ancients said: "The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken!"

There is indeed his reasoning. The rage Virlie clearly saw the trend of the shot clearly, but his body could not keep up. He could only watch the shot in despair and stabbed him in his chest.

"The Master of the Great Village..."

The horse thieves screamed in shock. As the number one master of Lingfeng Village, in their eyes, Rage Vierlie is a god of war, and he is invincible and defeated.

Now the God of War in their eyes did not even take a single move from the other party, but most people were unable to save it. Just now, under the attack of the thunderous rain of arrows like a splash of arrows, more than a dozen horse thieves fell down. The rest were scared and were all retreating wildly, wishing they could hide as far as they could.

"Brother..."

The three village masters, Enzero, who followed closely behind the Rage Virlie, almost burst out his eyes. He ignored everything else and threw the battle axe in his hand as a hidden weapon and smashed it on the thunder gun bar, barely changing the attack route of the spear. He is indeed a good player who has experienced many battles. With the respite that his brothers won for him, Rage Virlie also threw away his weapons without hesitation and slapped his palms on the spear bar at the same time.

The rage Virrey felt like he was slapped on a solid steel pillar. He tried his best to barely get out of the original attack track and slashed his body.

At this time, Lei Dong exposed himself, the foundation of a beginner in Ma Zhan and a spear.

If you are a master of gun skills, you will inevitably have several different attack methods, each of which can make the Rage Bear unable to take it.

The only thing Lei Dong can do now is to drive Liema Xiongshan to hit him hard. This time no one has come to save the scene.

Dong!

Verlie felt that he was hit by the running man bull, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

Even though the golden fighting spirit had already spread out, the Angry Bear still felt the blood rushing in his chest and abdomen, and he could not help but squirt out.

Xiongshan shook his head indifferently, looking completely fine.

"Die!" Lei Dong ran wildly without caring. The spear in his hand was like a snake's letter, and he kept swallowing and spitting, and every time he sucked and spit, he took away a fresh life.

These horse thieves in Lingfeng Village do not have the strength of Angry Winerlie. With this method of shooting without any rules but with the extreme marksmanship, they have no power to fight back.

This can no longer be called a battle, but a unilateral massacre.

After killing the horse thief, Lei Dong barely stopped the reins and repeated the previous words lightly: "Subdue or die!"

With corpses and blood on the ground, no one thought that Lei Dong was joking again. A biting chill could not be suppressed in his heart.

The angry Xiong Weirlie, who pressed down the blood in his chest, was extremely frightened and said hoarsely: "Your Excellency, who is he? Where did Lingfeng Village offend you? Let you be so vicious!"

"It doesn't matter who I am! What's important is that I have a fancy to the Feng Shui here!" Turning a blind eye to the anger that was about to spurt out from the other party's eyes, Lei Dong spread his hands helplessly, "If you want to blame, you can only blame your geographical location so good! But you don't have the strength to protect this place, so you can't blame others! Isn't the law you have always followed? My fist is bigger than you, and this is our reason."

When he said this, Lei Dong did not notice that he was much cold-blooded now than before. In his eyes, the lives of these horse thieves from Lingfeng Village were as despicable as straw, and there was no slight pity when harvested.

Obviously, Lei Dong has not completely escaped from the excessive killing aura absorbed by the Nine Nether Soul Refining Technique, and his thinking mode is a bit different from that in ordinary times.

"You..." Weirlie was almost angrily vomited blood again without being justified by the other party. They robbed others all day long, but they didn't expect that there would be one day when they were robbed. Although the other party was not from the Black Skeleton Horse Thieves Group, their methods of acting were even more cruel than the Black Skeleton Horse Thieves Group.

If Verlie knew that the Black Skeleton Horse Thieves that he had been obsessed with would be destroyed in the hands of the person in front of him, he would have no idea what kind of feeling he would have.

The angry bear Weirlie gritted his teeth and wanted to make a heroic decision as before, but his eyes swept across the corpses of the horse thieves, but the sound was blocked in his throat and he could not spit it out.

Because he knew what his decision would bring to Lingfeng Village!

Blood flows into a river!

There is nothing wrong with these horse thieves who lick blood on the edge of the knife. When they first entered this industry, they were already mentally prepared to kill people and be killed!

But what about those families? Could it be that they should be buried with them together?

The horse thieves in Lingfeng Village are different from those ordinary horse thieves who make a living by robbery. The horse thieves in Lingfeng Village are of half farmers and half thieves. Most of them are born and raised here, so it is normal to get married and have children.

The expression of the angry bear Weirlie was twisted and changed.

Even though he knows the other party's strong strength, he still fights without hesitation. That is not called courage, but ignorance.

More and more horse thieves came after hearing the news, but they did not bring any sense of security to the Angry Bear. In the face of absolute force, he was very suspicious whether the human sea tactics were still as useful as before! If you are not careful, the encirclement and suppression may turn into a unilateral massacre.

"We are willing to surrender!" The rage Virret took great effort to spit out these four words. The practitioners are Junjie. They are just horse thieves, not soldiers who defend their country. As long as they can survive, surrender is not an unacceptable thing. The only thing that worries him was that he did not know how Lei Dong would deal with them.

The horse thieves who had just endured the pressure of thunder and slaughtering and raging killing were involuntarily relieved. Although the battle just now was short, the impression they left on them would be unforgettable for a lifetime. After tasting it once, they would never be willing to try it a second time. If the rage bear Virret swears to die for the ominous death, their fate can be imagined.

"Big Village Master!"

The horse thieves who had just been driven to make a fuss screamed incredible. They did not experience the battle just now. They were particularly incredible that the man who was the God of War surrendered to a man.

"Shut up! I know what I'm doing!" Aura Bear Verlie shouted angrily. He was already full of anger during the battle with Lei Dong, but now he is questioned about his decision and his temper is definitely not much better.

If it were any occasion, Wei Erlie would definitely die in battle, but now he was beaten to the door! Does he have any other choice? Unless he wants the whole Lingfeng Village women, children, young and old to accompany him to die!

At the forcing of these horse thieves, the prestige of Angry Bear was quite high. When he was scolded, the horse thieves who questioned their decision were immediately silent.

"Very good! You made a wise decision!" Lei Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that was not a smile, and said in a tone with a hint of regret, "I thought you could be tougher and let me openly start a killing. In that case, I would have much less trouble!"

Upon hearing this, all the horse thieves present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Could it be that the other party was trying to get rid of the roots at the beginning? If the leader of the village had not changed the wind rudder fast enough, would the other party have stepped on Lingfeng Village?

"Okay, this place has been done. Pull up the city gate and let them in!" Lei Dong suddenly shouted loudly.

"Is he not alone, and there are reinforcements?" All the horse thieves turned to the city gate involuntarily.

All the horse thieves were attracted by the thunder, and a vacuum appeared under the city gate. At this moment, two thin figures wearing black cloaks appeared out of thin air at the city gate winch. With the creaking push of the winch, the city gate weighing dozens of tons slowly opened.

The horse thieves looked at each other and took a breath of air conditioning.
To be continued...