Qin Feng said: "These are the lowest level death puppets. The part with the scarlet light in the one eye should be where the blood contract is. As long as the blood contract inside is broken, the death puppet will temporarily lose its ability to move."
"Understood!" Qing Lao nodded, and the soft sword in his hand flew continuously, focusing on the head of the death puppet and the scarlet one eye.
Sure enough, the situation was as Qin Feng said. As long as the death puppet's one eye was pierced, or the death puppet's head was directly chopped open, the death puppet would immediately stop attacking and become paralyzed.
The sword light danced like a silver snake, and the soft sword curved, sometimes going around the death puppet's arms or wings. No matter how the death puppets resisted, the sword could always hit the death puppet's one eye, causing them to be paralyzed instantly.
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"It really worked." Qing Lao couldn't help laughing. The sword he used was originally soft, and his swordsmanship was tricky and exquisite. At this time, he undoubtedly brought the characteristics of the soft sword to its fullest.
Compared with the previous fighting method, this method undoubtedly made his attack effect more than two or three times stronger, even compared with Qin Feng, it was not far behind.
However, although Qin Feng knew that the weakness of these death puppets was the one-eye, he did not deliberately attack the one-eye of the death puppets. He still swept and crushed them as before. Because against these death puppets, his sword skills
There is no need to be subtle at all, no matter which part of the death puppet he hits, the effect will be the same.
For a moment, the two of them seemed to be competing, pushing forward dozens of steps against the rolling torrent. Wherever they passed, all the death puppets fell down. Even the occasional fish slipped through the net.
, was also supplemented by Shui Qianyue's sword, who followed closely behind the two.
Although her strength is not strong and she is only in the fifth level of Yin and Yang, these death puppets are at most comparable to warriors in the first level of Yin and Yang. What's more, she has now mastered the secret of defeating the death puppets.
Where...
"This..." The Yin-Yang realm warriors outside the stone bridge were already stunned. They had felt panic and despair due to the appearance of these one-eyed demons. Therefore, they had not even dared to approach the stone bridge.
I only dare to stay far away from the stone bridge.
After all, they are demons! According to legend, the army of one-eyed demons comes from the Nine Nether Hell! Every seemingly weak demon requires the full strength of a true martial artist to kill them.
However, when Qin Feng easily swept away a group of demons alone, they couldn't help but fell into deep shock. Although they were shocked, they could barely accept this fact.
After all, Qin Feng once used only two extremely simple swords to kill Liang Heihu, who also had Zhenwu realm cultivation, outside Lingquan. From this, we can also see Qin Feng's terrifying attack power when using his sword.
However, they soon discovered that with the passage of time, the young and old people who originally needed several swords to kill the one-eyed demon suddenly showed great power. Every time the sword light flashed, a demon must fall down and kill them.
The enemy's speed was not at all inferior to Qin Feng's, it was even faster...
What was even more unacceptable to them was that behind Qin Feng and Qing Lao, the frail princess who only had the fifth level of Yin and Yang could easily kill them with the sword flying in her hand.
One-eyed demon kill!
"This...what exactly is going on? Have they all become stronger, or have the one-eyed demons become weaker?" People were a little surprised.
"Whatever! At least we are saved!"
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but show joy in their eyes. They had almost despaired after seeing so many demons before, but the powerful fighting power of Qin Feng and the other three gave them hope of survival.
"What are you still waiting for? Let's get on the bridge quickly! As long as we follow them all the way, we will be able to walk out of this mysterious ruins safely... maybe we can even pick up treasures on the road." A burly man said
The warrior said that this person's name was Yin Zicong, and he was the one who deliberately framed Qin Feng in the ruins.
After listening to Yin Zicong's words, everyone went up the stone bridge silently. However, although they went up the stone bridge, they still kept a long distance from Qin Feng and others at the front, and had no intention of stepping forward to help...
"Is there something wrong with what we do?" A plump warrior asked honestly. He felt that there was indeed something wrong with this matter. Although their strength was weak, in order to survive in this ruins, they should do it.
Put in some effort.
What's more, a noble being like Her Royal Highness is trying her best to fight those demons. What reason do they have to hide behind others and enjoy the results?
"Don't be stupid, they are all heroes and strong. Just be a weak person and you will be protected. What's wrong with that? If you don't want to, just go and help them yourself." Yin Zicong said with a sneer. Although he
He said that Qin Feng and others were heroes, but there was clearly a hint of disdain in his tone.
"Heroes? They are just fools who think they are rich and responsible, and do not care about their own life or death for the sake of responsibility and righteousness." Yin Zicong thought to himself.
He has always been disdainful of the word hero, and never wanted to become a hero himself. Because over the years, he has seen too many so-called heroes who died to save ordinary people... So he would rather do
An ordinary person, even a villain.
The puffy warrior seemed a little unhappy and disagreed with this statement. Perhaps he wanted to say something more, but when his eyes swept over the other Yin-Yang realm warriors one by one, he suddenly fell silent.
Because the eyes of the dozens of other Yin-Yang realm warriors were full of fear, and no one dared to stand up and help the three people at the front who were heroically killing the demons.
If you can save your life safely, who would be willing to face those demons and put themselves in danger? After all, everyone only has one life.
Therefore, people fell into a deep silence. Some felt guilty, some felt at ease, but no one dared to really stand up and face the storm they should have faced...
After a long time, someone finally stood out from the crowd again. He was a short, shrewd-looking young man. But he didn’t stand up because he wanted to get help from the front. This was evident only from his face.
The look of fear and worry can also be seen.
"But if we do nothing like this, will Qin Feng and Her Royal Highness the Princess blame us? Will they not let us continue to follow them in the future?" the short warrior said very worriedly.
After hearing this, people also had worried looks on their faces. But they were not worried about the life or death of Qin Feng and others, they were just worried that they would be abandoned by Qin Feng and others and lose this life-saving straw that they must seize.
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"Didn't I just say it? They are heroes and good people... So, no matter where they go, we just need to follow them from a distance. Are they not allowed to follow? We just have to follow them, and they
What can we do? Will these heroes turn around and kill us one by one?" Yin Zicong said with a sinister smile.
I have to say that he is very smart. Although he has only met Qin Feng and even Her Highness the Princess a few times, he already vaguely knows that both Qin Feng and Her Highness the Princess are good people with great benevolence and righteousness.
And in this world, the easiest people to be exploited are good people like them who are stupid and stupid...so he is not worried at all that Qin Feng and the others will be angry about such things and kill them directly.
"That makes sense." A warrior at the seventh level of Yin and Yang nodded silently, staring at the front of the stone bridge. The three people who were still fighting bloody battles agreed with Yin Zicong's idea...
Bloody battle is undoubtedly an extremely tragic adjective. Anyone who hears these four words will have a tragic scene in their mind of a river of blood and millions of corpses.
However, in this battle, there was no scene of rivers of blood, because the one-eyed demon, or death puppet, was not a real life, and even if they were cut into pieces, no trace of blood would be shed.
, therefore, there will naturally be no scenes of rivers of blood.
However, this battle is already very tragic, but this is certain. And they have really begun to immerse themselves in blood...
The blood is from Qing Lao. Although he is very strong and his sword skills are also very exquisite. However, after all, the spiritual power in his body is limited, and his energy is also very limited. As the fighting time continues to prolong, people will always start to feel tired.
, energy cannot always be maintained at its peak.
The decline in energy caused him to make some mistakes when using the sword, whether attacking or defending. As a result, his originally exquisite swordsmanship was no longer so exquisite, and he inevitably began to get injured.
The injury was only on the left arm, with deep bone scratches visible. Such an injury was of course nothing to a powerful True Martial Realm warrior.
However, this is a very bad sign.
"Why are there so many death puppets!" Qing Lao looked at the seemingly endless darkness in the distance, and a sense of resentment and unwillingness gradually rose in his heart.
Such a high-intensity battle has lasted for a full quarter of an hour. In this quarter of an hour, they braved the pressure of countless death puppets and advanced hundreds of meters! Thousands of death puppets were defeated.
!Behind them, the death puppet had been broken into pieces, and the rock-like body fragments had raised the ground of the stone bridge by a foot!
However, even though they have defeated so many death puppets, in the irreversible darkness ahead, the number of death puppets is still endless, and the stone bridge and corridor under their feet seems to have no end...
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No one knows how long the battle will last. But Qing Lao knows that if the battle continues almost endlessly, his spiritual power will gradually dry up and he will no longer be able to kill the enemy. Even in terms of spiritual power,
, he could barely replenish it with elixirs, but his energy and physical strength would decline rapidly, and he would begin to suffer more injuries, gradually being submerged in the torrent of death puppets.
Not to mention him, even Qin Feng, his physical strength cannot be infinite. In this continuous battle with almost no breathing space, even the strongest person will be exhausted to death.