Online Games: This Swordsman Has Billions Of Fierceness

Chapter 121 Middle-aged Mage

The spirit of the bloodthirsty king?

Jiang Feng’s eyelids twitched when he saw the name, but he couldn’t believe his own guess.

Turning his head, although Zhao Changkong was still standing, his face was like a white paper, and his body was bloody, he was obviously at the end of the crossbow.

Jiang Feng hurried to his side and supported him to prevent him from falling.

Zhao Changkong grinned reluctantly, “I’m fine!”

Jiang Feng didn’t care about him, still holding his shoulders hard.

Sure enough, at The next moment, Zhao Changkong rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Feng was so anxious that he couldn’t help cursing the authenticity of “Hero Origin” again.

Such an amazing NPC, said that he fainted?

Jiang Feng didn’t have any treatment methods, and the few instantaneous potions he had previously stored had already been exhausted.

Moreover, even if he had, the primary life instantaneous return would have no effect on the 35-level elite NPC.

Just when Jiang Feng was at a loss, a beautiful bird song suddenly sounded in the air.

Jiang Feng looked up and saw that a huge blue lingering lark was flying around his head, and a middle-aged mage wearing a moon-white Magical Robe stood on the back of the bird. The breath of the whole body was a Sacred career.

Not a Holy Word Master, but a priest.

Jiang Feng didn’t remember such an NPC, but he also knew that this should be what Zhao Changkong said, the support that would appear after “a quarter of an hour.”

The blue ling lark flew lower and lower, and finally stopped not far from Jiang Feng’s side, and the mage wearing the moon-white Magical Robe also slowly walked off the bird’s back.

“Haha, brave young man, you are really surprising.” The middle-aged mage was unexpectedly…enthusiastic.

Not to mention the demeanor of a master, even the stability of a middle-aged person, can not see the slightest in him.

“This lord, Zhao…” Jiang Feng hesitated, but before he said a few words, he was interrupted by the other party.

“He’s okay, this kid is not that easy to die!” The middle-aged mage waved his hand casually, and didn’t even look at Zhao Changkong, who was unconscious and covered in blood.

On the contrary, he looked at Jiang Feng with some excitement, “Tsk tusk, it’s really true. I haven’t seen a young man like you for a long time. It’s really happy, or a person blessed by the Holy One of Light!”

This middle-aged mage seems to be a little nervous, Jiang Feng is also a black line, I don’t know what to say, “My lord…”

The middle-aged mage said to himself: “The thing that just happened, although I didn’t make it, I saw it all. You are very good!”

“Apart from fighting skills and abilities, they can all be exercised. The important thing is that you did not abandon this kid or listen to him at the critical moment. Just defend the city! This guy, sometimes, Pedigree is a headache.”

“Otherwise, let’s not talk about tearing up the projection of that bloodthirsty king, this kid is afraid that even if I can catch up, I will lose my life!”

Jiang Feng was speechless, this middle-aged mage was really able to talk, and he was endless, and he couldn’t answer what he said.

Moreover, Jiang Feng was polite and did not use investigation on it casually.

“Okay, okay, don’t talk nonsense with you, give this kid to me.” The middle-aged mage finally had a good time and stopped chattering.

After taking over Zhao Changkong, the middle-aged mage unexpectedly swung back unceremoniously and threw the scarred Zhao Changkong directly onto the back of Lan Ling Lark.

Afterwards, the middle-aged mage said to Jiang Feng: “The spirit you got is a good thing, very suitable for those of you who are blessed by the sage of light. Make good use of it, and it will help you in the future!”

The middle-aged mage turned and walked towards the blue ling larks, and said lazily again: “Come on, little guy, I hope to see you at the Bright Fortress if I have a chance in the future! However, those of you who are blessed by the Holy One of Light, are talented. Too weak, I don’t know if I can get there!”

Bright Fortress?

Jiang Feng was startled, this guy is from Bright Fortress?

The Bright Fortress, standing outside the abyss, guarding the endless evil creatures under the abyss, for thousands of years.

It is said that there are more than ten legendary professionals there!

Each one is the top existence in “Hero Origin”.

“Oh, that’s right.” The middle-aged mage who stepped on the blue Lingling suddenly thought of something, and said to Jiang Feng: “The blessing of the guy Kars is not so easy to carry. After it fades, you will enter During a period of weakness, be careful. Before that, it’s best to hide and don’t be dying by these little undead.”

“However, it seems that you guys are not afraid of death… Whatever you want, let’s go, little guy, goodbye!” The middle-aged mage grumbled as he touched the neck of the Lan Ling Lark.

Afterwards, Lan Ling Lark took the two of them, soaring into the sky, rushing towards the distant sky.

…

Jiang Feng was a little speechless, such a powerful guy, in the face of these undead, shouldn’t he throw a forbidden curse casually and clean them up in seconds?

Why did you just leave like this?

Jiang Feng had no doubt that this guy’s strength was much stronger than Zhao Changkong. How could it be easy for someone who dared to call Great Prophet Kars “that guy” and stationed in the Light Fortress?

However, at the same time, Jiang Feng was a little emotional.

In the past, Jiang Feng thought that he had the memory of three years in his previous life and the knowledge reserves that he soaked in the forums every day. He already knew enough about the game “Hero Origin”.

However, seeing Zhao Changkong and this middle-aged mage, the vast world that they only revealed in a few words has made Jiang Feng shocked and fascinated.

This game, perhaps a considerable part of the plot, is only for the very few, perhaps less than 0.001% of people!

Only by reaching that Realm can you come into contact with this game world, the most authentic appearance.

At least, the height reached by Jiangfeng in the previous life is far from enough.

Jiang Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

These things, after all, are still far away, even if it is Jiang Feng, it will take several years to reach such a height.

Right now, it is Jiang Feng that needs to grasp.

With the blessing of the Great Prophet Karls, there are about 6 minutes left, and Jiang Feng must seize the opportunity to make full use of it.

As for what the middle-aged mage said, the end of BUFF will enter a period of weakness, and Jiang Feng is too lazy to care.

It’s not a big deal to lose a little experience.

Moreover, according to reason, Jiang Feng’s experience should only be the experience value after 10th level. After dying once, that is, it is only 10th level, and the loss is close to zero.

What’s more, the middle-aged mage left without doing anything, and the remaining pressure to defend the city was not weak.

Jiang Fengli flicked the fire sword, spread out his figure, and rushed into the undead army.

With the blessing of Kars, Jiang Feng faced these ordinary undead, simply cutting melons and vegetables.

With a sword swept down, Jiang Feng couldn’t even feel the obstacles, as if slashing on these monsters, it was no different from slashing on the air.

Jiang Feng rushed all the way, arbitrarily strangling among the undead army.