Chapter 136 Wind Hunting and Amorous Feelings

Three fiery red vines suddenly bloomed between Jiang Feng and the thief, and instantly grew to a length of more than ten yards.

Each of the vines has the thickness of a person’s arm, and three fire-cloud vines with a length of more than ten yards bloom, directly filling the space between the two people.

The shadow bondage in the hands of the thief had already been released, and it was too late to withdraw, so he could only pat on Huo Yunteng’s body.

Jiang Feng had already prepared for a sneak attack, so when the thief appeared, Jiang Feng immediately summoned the Fire Cloud Vine to block this shadow bondage.

From the very beginning, Jiang Feng could see that something was wrong in the process of flattening the mobs.

It seems to be nothing, but when I look closely, I feel that the position is strange, the number of monsters is strange, and everything is strange.

More importantly, there is no pastor!

There is only one situation, the team will not bring the pastor-that is to deal with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng’s shots are almost all spikes, what’s the use of the priest?

An illusory shadow palm stretched out from the scroll, grabbed a vine of the Fire Cloud Vine, and then rooted in the ground.

It can be bound by shadows, which can only fix the target and cannot move, but cannot control the target’s actions.

The Fire Cloud Vine was fully bloomed at this time, and it was more than a dozen yards long. Even if it couldn’t move in the same place, the vines like a long whip could still easily cover most people.

Jiang Feng took the Huoyun Teng from his left arm, and the roots of the Huoyun Teng quickly took root underground. Three vines floated around the Jiang Feng body, guarding the river breeze.

Afterwards, Jiang Feng quietly looked at the thief in front of him, “I didn’t expect you to be in Tahe Town.”

When the thief heard Jiang Feng say this, he was a little surprised, “Oh? Brother Qingfeng actually recognizes me?”

“Of course,” Jiang Feng smiled, “How can you not know the boss of the hunter? And the people in your guild have already dealt with me!”

That’s right, this thief is the boss of the Hunter’s Guild, Wind Hunter.

Before Jiang Feng, he only knew that there was still a part of the hunter’s main force in the town of Ron. He originally planned to give the hunter a little courtesy if he had a chance, but there was no time.

However, where the hunter’s president Fenghun was, before Jiang Feng, he really didn’t know.

In other words, Jiang Feng doesn’t bother to pay attention to such a character now.

Hearing Jiang Feng mentioning what the hunter had done to him, Feng Lie didn’t care, but was a little pity, “It’s a pity, I really missed you, and wasted so much time and energy.”

“So, the hunter is planning to take it back in this way?” Jiang Feng raised his brows and said.

Ping Bu Qingyun admitted very simply, “Yes, now your equipment and gold coins, I’m afraid everyone will be jealous.

Moreover, Qingyun brother is also a good partner. ”

At this moment, Qingyun Pingbu no longer pretended to be panicked, and walked over with a gloomy expression, but did not dare to get too close.

At this time, he also saw that Jiang Feng had not been controlled as expected.

Compared to the wind hunting of the heroes, he obviously lacked a bit of heat. Moreover, the previous dealings with Jiang Feng left him some psychological shadows.

At this time, Pingbu Qingyun only dared to stand behind Feng Lie, staring at Jiang Feng fiercely.

But he didn’t realize how ridiculous his posture was as a shield warrior hiding behind a thief.

Ping Bu Qingyun came to the front, seeming to want to say something, but Jiang Feng didn’t bother to listen to him.

Smiling at Fenghun playfully, “Are you sure? That’s it?”

This sentence is in response to the phrase “good partner” of Fenghun.

Hearing this, he was immediately furious.

But before he could speak, Fengxue laughed twice, “Brother Qingfeng, don’t do anything to instigate discord at this time. When you kill you, it will naturally prove that Brother Qingyun is a good partner.”

Provoking discord?

Jiang Feng sneered, does he need it?

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Jiang Feng’s eyes narrowed, and the three vines of Huo Yun Teng flicked towards the sky at the same time, pulled a sufficient distance, and then slammed it towards the Qingyun and Fengxue.

Fire Cloud Vine could not move temporarily, but it did not hinder the movement.

Wind Hunter turned his feet, the whole person turned into a few afterimages, and swept behind him.

However, Pingbu Qingyun does not have the displacement ability of Wind Hunt, so he can only retreat backwards while raising a large shield to protect him.

“Slap!” “Slap!” “Slap!”

With three crisp sounds in succession, three 200+ damage values ​​floated on Qingyun’s head.

If it wasn’t for the pastor behind him to react quickly enough to add blood to him in time, Pingbu Qingyun would have been killed by the fire cloud vine with a single blow.

Having just exited the fire cloud vine’s attack range, Pingbu Qingyun lowered the big shield, revealing his vision, but saw that the figure that made him extremely frightened had already reached him.

The shield warrior’s large shield has a very large area. Among the shield warriors of the previous life, a very practical PK tactic is to use the area of ​​the large shield.

It is called the Blind Shield Warfare.

Hiding behind the big shield can not only resist the opponent’s attack, but also block the enemy’s sight.

After the big shield, no matter what actions are taken, it is difficult to be found, including some skill start-ups with a long forward swing.

However, the blind shield warfare is a PK weapon if used well, but if you don’t use it well, you will become blind.

At this time, Jiang Feng used the big shield of Qing Yun to block his vision, and rushed to the front. Whether it was invisible to Qing Yun, many Tang and Song Dynasty players behind him could not see clearly.

Subsequently, the result is much simpler.

Jiang Feng raised the Lihuo Sword, lightly slashing two swords at Qingyun’s large shield.

-345!

-221!

Pingbu Qingyun’s blood volume has not yet returned to full, only more than 560 blood volume left.

Even if the shield was blocked from the front, Jiang Feng’s two swords went down, and it was still cleared directly.

“Groove!” Pingbu Qingyun only had time to utter one word of the mantra of the Chinese people, and he lost consciousness.

Pingbu Qingyun’s body had just fallen, and a holy attack timing cleverly wiped Pingbu Qingyun’s fallen corpse, hitting Jiang Feng’s body.

-136!

The damage value floated, shocking Jiang Feng.

What a high damage!

The Holy Strike is only the professional skill of the Holy Word Mage. The character is born and does not need to be learned.

It’s like the fireball spell of the Elemental Mage.

But fireball is a pure damage skill, but Holy Strike is different. Divine Word Master is not a profession known for damage.

Moreover, Holy Strike is also the priest’s own skill. Where can the damage of the priest’s skill go?

This holy attack, the damage should not be so high.

Jiang Feng didn’t wait to see who the opponent was releasing this holy strike, and countless magic skills followed.

Jiang Feng could only avoid his sharp edge first, slashing forward, avoiding all the skills, and at the same time getting close to the body of a berserker.

Raising his hand with a sword, harvested the life of this berserker.

In the corner of his eye, a somewhat familiar holy light lit up, Jiang Feng hadn’t remembered what skill this was, a trace of anxiety appeared in his heart.

Cut with a knife!

Jiang Feng didn’t even think about it. He released this skill and distanced himself from all the players of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Afterwards, the magic attack behind Jiang Feng also paused for a while, Jiang Feng had the opportunity to look at it intently.

As a result, I saw a familiar figure again.

The number one master of the hunter, the style of the Holy Word Mage!

Just now, the Sacred skill that made him feel uneasy was probably from her hand, the Holy Word Mage’s control skill, the Holy Beam Binding.



But before, a holy strike that destroyed Jiang Feng’s 136 points of blood, it was naturally her.

Jiang Feng silently opened the forum and glanced at the ranking list.

Sure enough, style, level 10!

Seeking recommendation!

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