Almost in the blink of an eye, most of the sheep-headed men who came to attack the God-Slaying Team were slaughtered in an instant. Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the sheep-headed men suddenly let out a low roar. When the men who were still fighting heard the signal, their expressions changed drastically.
Suddenly he turned around and ran away wildly.
"Peng!" Wotu punched a strong sheep-headed man into mud. He was about to kill him, but he didn't expect that the sheep-headed people who had rushed towards him turned around and ran away, soaring into the sky and darting out in the blink of an eye.
The outer perimeter of the sinkhole disappeared.
"How did these beasts escape?"
"Haha, I'm scared to death."
"Brothers, we have won a great victory."
The God-Slaying Team couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the remaining sheep-headed men running away like crazy.
Lei Ao said with a cold face: "These sheep-headed men are just low-level warriors of the half-orc tribe. They are equivalent to cannon fodder among the half-orc tribe."
"What do you have to be proud of?"
When the ecstatic Xing Feng heard this, his smile instantly froze, and he said with a look of astonishment: "These sheep-headed men are cannon fodder?"
"How can this be?"
Heifeng said in a hoarse voice: "Is there anything impossible? You must know that among the half-orcs, there are also three, six, and nine levels based on different bloodlines."
"There are eight royal clans in their tribe, namely the Dragon Tribe, the Fire Lion Tribe, the Charming Snake Tribe, the Tiger Killer Tribe, the Blood Wolf Tribe, the Shadow Leopard Tribe, and the Steel Bear Tribe."
"These eight royal families all have the blood of ancient gods and demons. They have lived in the ancient continent for nearly a hundred thousand years and rule the entire Orc tribe."
"Each of these royal families cannot be underestimated."
"In addition, there are elite groups, such as the Tauren, Horseheads, Lizards, etc."
"The lowest status is the dog-headed tribe, the pig-headed tribe, the sheep-headed tribe, etc."
"The higher the status, the more fierce and powerful the strength. For example, the eight royal families can easily command the entire ethnic group."
When Li Feng and Long Tao heard this, they suddenly realized: "So that's it."
"You must be careful, no one from the Orc royal family can be provoked at will." Heifengyu said seriously.
"Once provoked, it's like poking a hornet's nest."
Lei Ao said: "Of course, the half-orc royal family is very rare and cannot be found everywhere."
"Let's be careful in District 7. We shouldn't run into them so easily."
Xing Feng snorted and said disdainfully: "The sheep-headed people are such useless people. I don't expect their royal family to be that powerful."
"You kid likes to be arrogant. When we meet one day, just don't wet your pants." Black Wind scolded with a smile.
Bingshan looked at the chaotic scene ahead and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, quickly pack up the loot and leave here quickly."
"Such a strong battle fluctuation should quickly attract a group of aliens to come and investigate."
When everyone heard this, they all woke up: "Understood, Captain!"
After hearing the captain's instructions, they quickly searched for nearby trophies and the corpses of the sheep-headed men. These were military achievements, and they were not in vain.
Afterwards, the God-Slaying Team quickly left the sinkhole and headed northwest.
Before setting off for the Scarlet Fortress, Bingshan had obtained a map depicting the seventh area.
She spent 180,000 magic stones to buy the map, which marked the complex terrain and distribution of forces in the seventh area.
In the past five hundred years, the seventh region has gone through a lot of fighting and hegemony. Many strong aliens were killed and fell. In the end, four tyrannical forces were left, each occupying the mountain as king and dominating one side.
They are a group of lizards stationed near a mountain range in the northwest, and an ancient god and demon, the Split Mountain Armor, living in the southeast.
There are also a group of spider demons lurking five hundred and seventy miles due south, and six demons in the canyon crevices in the extreme north.
In addition to these four forces, the locations of thirteen black pagodas are also marked in the seventh area.
But the black pagoda they just raided was not marked on the map. It seemed to have appeared suddenly, which was very strange.
After the God-Slaying Team left the Tiankeng, Bingshan led everyone straight to the northwest according to the guidance on the map.
Rushing forward in this direction, they can encounter three black pagodas.
Of course, the location on the map was drawn a hundred years ago, and no one can guarantee that they would have been able to find the black pagoda on it.
Moreover, the reason why they chose to rush forward instead of flying was mainly to hide their figures and avoid being exposed to the attention of other strong aliens and becoming a living target.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...
A group of people flew past like a gust of wind, covering thousands of meters in a blink of an eye. They were like ghosts and the speed was staggering.
In the following time, Li Feng followed the God-Slaying Team and made a mad dash in the seventh area.
In just eight years, he experienced dozens of battles, large and small.
In these battles, they encountered various powerful aliens, such as the Water Demon Tribe who were good at invisibility, the Snow Horn Tribe who could use their innate magical powers to confine space, and the Star Dream Tribe who could control the mind.
Led by captain Bingshan and assisted by two masters, Hei Feng and Lei Ao, the God-Slaying Team encountered many crises along the way. In the end, they relied on various means to fight back desperately, and the dangers arose.
After eight long years of exploration and exploration, they found one of the six-story black pagodas, and collected two artifacts, a box of blue magic crystals, and three bottles of super divine water.
Compared with the nine-story pagoda collected in the center of the sinkhole before, the resources alone were less than half. Despite this, everyone was still excited.
Li Feng traveled around with the God-Slaying Team. After many trials, he finally adapted to a large number of complex environments in ancient times, and became increasingly confident and confident in his adventures.
The most valuable thing is that he met a group of friends in the God-Slaying Team who can fight side by side and go through life and death.
For example, the captain Bingshan may seem cold and arrogant, but on the inside she is warm-hearted, selfless, fair and just, and takes good care of every companion.
Although Black Wind, a skinny man, looks cold and evil on the surface, he is actually very approachable and amiable, and can live and die with the partners he recognizes around him.
The black-armored warrior Lei Ao, despite his cold personality, is at heart a trustworthy and reliable right-hand man.
There are also the hot-tempered Huo Lie, the slippery Xing Feng, the quirky Xingyue, the forthright Fertile Land, the thoughtful Long Tao, and the feminine Luo Yu...
Although these people have weird tempers and perverse personalities, as they get along day and night for a long time, through life and death, their emotions are tightly bound together and they establish a deep friendship with each other.
Every time the God-Slaying Team encounters a battle during their adventure, everyone will gather together to reflect on the details of the battle, conclude the battle experience, and improve the tacit understanding of everyone's team operations.
Then he ate meat, drank wine, and talked about life.
Thinking of the rich and colorful adventurous life during this period, Li Feng couldn't help but recall the days when he was wandering around in the Senluo Sea with the Langya Team.
This long-lost feeling made Li Feng's cold heart boil involuntarily, igniting a high fighting spirit.
Of course, during this period of time, Li Feng also killed many foreigners and accumulated 170,000 military merits.
But this is not enough. It is far from the 100 million military merits.
If we continue to venture at this speed, I don't know if it will take years of monkey years and horses and months to accumulate enough military merit to enter the holy realm.
When he thought about this problem, Li Feng hesitated to consider whether to leave the team and go out alone.
In this way, his identity will not be exposed at will, and he will not have to hide it so much that he can act with their low-powered partners every day.
There was nothing he could do, this feeling of being tied up made him too frustrated.
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