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DAY 110 Booty

 This sword seemed to have exhausted all the remaining energy in the body of the long-faced middle-aged bandit.

After one strike, the blood glow on the sword became extremely dim.

"You damn court eagles, damn you! You all deserve to die!" The long-faced middle-aged bandit let out a desperate roar while waving the sword in his hand, barely resisting the attacks of Li Pingfeng and Duan Yi.

The next moment, the sword flashed, and the horizontal sword in Xiao Zhi's hand cut through the air and passed by his neck.

With a pop, the head of the long-faced middle-aged bandit fell to the ground. His face was ferocious, his eyes were wide open, and he was dead.

With a pop, his headless body fell down while spurting out blood.

After the battle ended, Xiao Zhi immediately stopped the operation of the 'blood boiling' secret technique and shouted in a low voice: "Quickly end the 'blood boiling' state. The longer it is delayed, the more serious the side effects will be!"

After hearing this, Li Pingfeng and Duan Yi hurriedly stopped the operation of the 'blood boiling' secret technique.

"Ah!!" Li Pingfeng suddenly screamed with a grimace of pain on his face.

Poof, Li Pingfeng was the first to fall to the ground, followed by Duan Yi. After Xiao Zhi struggled to stand for 3 seconds, he finally couldn't bear the side effects of the 'boiling blood' state and fell to the ground.

The three of them were like three shrimps, lying on the ground, curled up, their faces hideous in pain, and their bodies covered with sweat.

Fortunately, Changping Society has not only these three ‘soul-piercing’ players, but also other players.

During the battle, the eight players who were arranged to roam outside the deserted village also rushed over.

Under the leadership of Xie Ke, although these players were not opponents of the Xiantian realm, they were somewhat reluctant to deal with the two or three acquired high-level bandits. However, after bursting out their true strength as warriors, they were able to deal with those early-level acquired bandits.

, which is relatively easy.

A sword-wielding high-level bandit avoided the attacks of Xie Ke and another player, ducked in front of Xiao Zhi and the others, thrust out the fine iron sword in his hand with a ferocious look on his face, and stabbed at

Li Pingfeng curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

However, as soon as he thrust out the sword, a long knife like a stream of autumn water struck his body like lightning, splitting him into two pieces.

The one who drew the knife was Xiao Zhi. After killing the bandit with one blow, Xiao Zhi put away the knife and continued to huddle on the ground, grinning and suffering the sequelae of the 'boiling blood' state.

About two minutes later, no more fighting was heard in this deserted village.

Xie Ke walked over with a fine iron sword, covered in blood, and reported: "The battle is over. A total of 39 bandits have been killed. On our side, a total of 3 people were killed and 2 were seriously injured.

people."

Li Pingfeng didn't seem to hear it. He just curled up and was so painful that he was covered in sweat and almost rolled on the ground.

Xiao Zhi was also covered in sweat and was still sweating. But at this time, he could hold on and get up with all his strength.

A quarter of an hour later, there was an open space outside the deserted village.

Li Pingfeng sat on the ground, exhaled a long breath, with a look of fear on his face: "The sequelae of this 'blood boiling' secret technique are too terrible, it hurts, it hurts so much, I have never experienced this in my entire life."

After suffering this kind of crime, I really felt like I was going to die just now."

"It's the same, it hurts so much, it's like there are countless knives cutting my flesh." Duan Yi's face turned pale when he mentioned this.

"The key is that this kind of severe pain can only be endured. I wanted to return my consciousness to the real world at that time, but found that I couldn't do it. Now I can return my consciousness to the real world." Li Pingfeng exhaled.

"Bear with it. In fact, this is the only side effect of this 'blood boiling' secret technique. It hurts and you get used to it." Xiao Zhi looked as usual, carrying his sharp horizontal sword on his back.

In his hand, he was playing with a cleaver.

This machete belonged to the long-faced middle-aged bandit who was killed by him.

At that time, the blade of the Zhanma Sword was filled with a layer of bloody light.

Now, the bloody light is long gone, and it has returned to its original color. The blade of the sword looks like a stream of autumn water.

The blade is like a stream of autumn water, which is an obvious feature of a sharp weapon.

Compared with the horizontal sword, the zhanma sword has a longer and thicker blade, which is more conducive to concentrated cutting.

It's just that it's not as convenient as a horizontal knife to carry, and it's less flexible than a horizontal knife.

This made Xiao Zhi feel a little confused.

When he fights in the future, should he use a horizontal sword or a zanma sword?

As for the other sharp weapon obtained in this battle - a sharp weapon-level spear, it was not within the scope of his consideration.

He actually prefers weapons like spears.

If the spear is used properly, the spear will look like a dragon, handsome and powerful.

However, it is much more difficult to get started with spears than with knives. How can he have so much time to practice spear skills? He should just use knives honestly.

After all, knives are the most friendly to beginners and are not weak in power.

"Xiao Zhi, just... thank you. If you hadn't taken action, I would have died." Li Pingfeng looked at Xiao Zhi and solemnly thanked you.

"Me too, Brother Zhi, thank you. I, Duan Yi, owe you my life!" Duan Yi also said with a sincere face.

Xiao Zhi waved his hand and said: "We are all on the same team, and we should help each other. Don't be pretentious."

While Xiao Zhi and the others were talking, the spoils of war had already been tallied up.

The ones responsible for sorting out the loot were Liu Jie and two other female players.

Weapons, gold ingots, silver ingots, copper coins, and two bottles of elixirs were placed in the open space by category.

Although the loot has been tallied, everyone is still standing or sitting in the open space outside the deserted village, with no intention of leaving.

While they were resting, they were waiting for the statistical department established by Li Pingfeng in reality to calculate the distribution results of the spoils.

At this time, the county tourist dressed as a villager also came over cautiously.

Li Pingfeng pointed to the long-faced middle-aged bandit's head on the ground and asked: "This man is also in the Xiantian realm, and his strength is much stronger than Ji Fang, the leader of Black Rock Village. Do you know him?"

In Linwu County, there are many innate and acquired bandits with bounties on their heads.

Not to mention those in the Acquired Heaven Realm, Li Pingfeng had seen the portraits of all the Xiantian Realm leaders who offered rewards, and there was no such long-faced middle-aged bandit among them.

As a tourist in the county, he has seen many more corpses than players like Xiao Zhi and others. Therefore, when seeing this head, this tourist dressed as a villager was not afraid, but leaned over and took a closer look.

.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he frowned slightly and said: "This person should be a bandit leader wanted in Sishui County, a neighboring county. His name is Zhao Yihong, but he didn't expect that he came to our Linwu County and colluded with Ji Fang.

Together, we work together..."


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