Baili Qingfeng looked at Hong Yan who fell to the ground covered in blood and lost his voice. He then used the Demon Disintegration Technique to drain the blood from his body and breathed a sigh of relief.
These temple swordsmen are truly terrifying.
The strangeness of the blood worshiping magic has not been clear to him until now.
Why does your own blood burn if you are contaminated with the other person's blood?
Baili Qingfeng even felt that if he could not kill Hongyan in a short time, his body would really be burned to death due to the burning of blood...
Bar.
This situation is truly extremely dangerous, and it is impossible to describe the narrow escape from death.
"Is it a virus? A zombie virus, the kind that is contagious when it comes into contact with blood?"
Baili Qingfeng muttered.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a specimen box from his backpack and put some blood from the temple swordsman into it.
"Send it to Katniss then and see if Katniss can figure out why the blood of these cave dwellers is so weird."
After Baili Qingfeng collected the blood, his eyes naturally fell on the armor of the temple swordsman.
Especially...
on his helmet.
Baili Qingfeng took off the helmet with a hint of golden lines and knocked it carefully. With his rich experience in obtaining many Chenjins, he quickly judged that the helmet was strong enough to compete with fine Chenjins.
The armors are comparable to each other, but their casting technology has not reached the level of Chenjin refining.
So the final question…
It's on these golden lines.
Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a moment and couldn't figure out why. He simply didn't want to think about it anymore and left the professional things to professionals.
"It's better to ask Master He Crab when the time comes."
He took off the armors of the swordsmen of these two temples.
However, when taking off Hongyan's armor, a roll of parchment caught his attention.
This roll of parchment is one foot wide and nearly one meter long when unfolded. There are many words and some patterns written on it, and the patterns are all small figures holding swords.
Baili Qingfeng used his already proficient caveman knowledge to translate for a moment, and quickly understood that this was a swordsmanship.
Mountain and river situation.
Or the swordsmanship of mountains and rivers.
"Are these swordsmen of the temple practicing swordsmanship?"
Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a moment. This swordsmanship uses a lot of professional terms. Due to the limited text, the writing style is similar to classical Chinese. One word may mean multiple meanings. As a person who has practiced basic swordsmanship, he only reads
I already felt dizzy at the last glance.
"You can't learn it, you can't learn it."
Baili Qingfeng quickly put away this swordsmanship.
Unless he finds a professional to help him translate this swordsmanship into easy-to-understand vernacular, he will really not be able to learn this swordsmanship.
"Swordsmanship is for head-to-head confrontation. I am an assassin and can specialize in assassination. Learning this kind of swordsmanship is a waste of energy..."
Baili Qingfeng thought.
but……
Thinking of the powerful swordsmanship of the temple swordsmen...
I kind of want to learn.
The assassins also faced head-on confrontation when they were surrounded.
In other words, to deal with enemies who are not even as strong as ourselves, why bother to mobilize troops to assassinate them?
"I'll upload it to the group when I get back, and ask the big guys in the group who are knowledgeable in astronomy and geography to help translate it. Then I'll see if I can learn it..."
Baili Qingfeng had a plan.
Putting on the armors worn by the two temple swordsmen, Baili Qingfeng returned on foot with the non-killing sword. It took him three hours to finally reach the woods where he assassinated the first temple swordsman.
He followed the same method and included the armor of the temple swordsman into the scope of trophies, and then searched his body.
pity……
Except for a dozen pieces of money-like things, there is no swordsmanship book.
It seems that there are only a few temple swordsmen who carry their sword skills with them.
"This battle is really difficult. In a one-on-one situation, I can deal with the temple swordsmen by practicing mystical skills, but once the number of opponents reaches more than two, the situation will become very dangerous..."
Baili Qingfeng sat under the tree where he was hiding, taking out mineral water and compressed biscuits from his backpack, replenishing his physical strength while summarizing the combat experience of this battle.
but……
When summing up his combat experience, he briefly thought about the innate god demon Zuzi in the spiritual world.
It has to be said that in the battle with the temple swordsman Hong Yan, he smashed eight thunder rods in one breath without any hesitation, which greatly stimulated the realm of refining gods. The realm of refining gods, which had already reached the seventh level peak, actually felt vaguely ready to move.
trend.
seem……
A breakthrough is imminent?
"Sure enough, blindly practicing hard behind closed doors is just a waste of time. Only by fighting and constantly squeezing oneself in a battle beyond the limit can the true potential of the human body be stimulated, so that one can break and then stand up."
Baili Qingfeng thought for a moment and came to a conclusion: "The 'gods' of the temple swordsmen are probably similar to those of Grandmaster Zhou Tian, but they seem to have sharpened their will with special methods and their thinking is so firm that they are resistant to the mystic arts.
He is very resistant to the God of War or the Grand Master. It seems that I have to search for another Temple Swordsman. This time when I meet the Temple Swordsman, I don’t use the sword or assassinate. I just use the Thunder Staff to hit it, regardless of the consumption.
A dozen or dozens of times, there is a high probability that I will be able to break through my own limits and be completely promoted to the eighth level of God Refining."
After eating, he didn't waste any time and set off again towards the caveman tribe he saw earlier.
However, when he came to this caveman tribe, he discovered that the caveman tribe that was still inhabited not long ago was actually empty.
Moreover, it seemed that they left in a hurry, leaving many things unpacked, and they should not have left for more than three hours.
"These cavemen all know the location of the portal. If they are allowed to leave, they will definitely inform the more powerful tribes about the portal, so that those powerful tribes will turn their attention to the portal. Once the portal continues to expand,
When one day we can allow dozens or hundreds of cave dwellers to pass through the portal at once, I won’t be able to resist it. By then, Charia City will be devastated..."
For a moment, Baili Qingfeng immediately hid several sets of armor obtained from the swordsmen of the temple, put on his backpack, gripped the Immortal Sword, and followed the traces left by the cavemen as quickly as possible.
He chased after him.
After chasing for half an hour, the traces left behind were slightly messy and pointed in four directions...
Obviously, three of the four directions are mainly confusing, just to make Baili Qingfeng make wrong judgments.
Baili Qingfeng had to speed up and continue the pursuit.
Two hours later, the traces disappeared...
By this time it was getting dark.
The night in the caveman world is different from other places. At night, all kinds of wild beasts will come out to look for food. Their activity tracks will destroy all the traces left by the migration of the caveman tribe. He wants to return along the road again.
The hope of pursuing it becomes extremely slim.
It has to be said that the survival skills and wisdom of the cave dwellers who have been fighting nature all year round are far beyond what people like Baili Qingfeng who came out of the peaceful era can compare with.
"The portal grows by more than ten centimeters at a time. It will take several years to say at least several years before it can accommodate dozens or hundreds of cave dwellers...several years later...with my diligence and hard work, I will reach the realm of god refining."
Not to mention reaching the tenth level, the highest level, the ninth level is definitely not a problem, plus the strength of a warrior of almost ninth level..."
Baili Qingfeng sat in a cave to rest, and thought about it carefully...
Suddenly I felt that if the Tieya tribe really leaked the news about the portal and attracted a big tribe...
It's really not a bad thing.
At least his Chenjin will have an endless supply of energy, and he no longer has to worry about shortages of funds.
If everything went well, there would be no need for him to come to the caveman world in person and stay there for nineteen days. The caveman warriors would deliver the gold to their door themselves.
"Think about it this way...the Iron Fang tribe...are good people?"
Baili Qingfeng said in surprise.
Nothing happened all night...
Except for a sumptuous barbecue to get a little tired, the ancient well that Baili Qingfeng passed this evening was calm and calm.
The next day he returned to the Tieya Tribe and collected all the gold from the Tieya Tribe.
Not much in quantity.
Iron artifacts such as Chenjin were obviously extremely valuable to the Tieya tribe, and they all took them away. Baili Qingfeng searched the entire tribe and only collected less than ten kilograms.
This number left him speechless.
Moreover, he went back and searched for the sacrificial cloth, but he didn't get anything good from it.
There is not even a piece of parchment to record the war song, which is even poorer than the previous priest who only had a temple swordsman to protect him.
"Although I have three Temple Swordsman armors, each weighing dozens of kilograms and selling for tens of millions, I took nineteen days off! And I took nineteen days off right after school started.
! Otherwise, it will affect my scholarship payment again, and I will not be able to get the evaluation of a three-good student. I have to pay such a big price. It would be too shabby to get just this little..."
Baili Qingfeng did not hesitate, he chose a direction and set off directly, starting a long journey.
Due to his good physical strength, he ran extremely fast. Even though the gravity of the caveman world was amazing, he could still cover more than 20 kilometers in an hour.
finally……
After a whole day's journey, when it was dark the next day, some traces of cavemen's activities appeared in front of him.
After he had been walking forward for about an hour, a tribe surrounded by a simple wall and that looked smaller than the Iron Tooth Tribe suddenly appeared at the end of his field of vision.
"Saw the second tribe of cavemen."
When Baili Qingfeng saw this tribe, he did not hesitate. He immediately put down his backpack, took the non-killing sword, and planned to attack the city.
But at this moment, a group of eleven cave dwellers quickly rushed from the end of the sky and entered the tribe at extremely fast speeds.
The eleven cave dwellers are not the point.
The point is...
These eleven cave dwellers are riding war wolves...