"Retreat, quit while you're ahead!"
After seeing that he had succeeded, Ling Feng ordered a retreat without hesitation. The red snakes in the camp had not yet fully reacted, and it would be difficult for them to leave by the time they did.
After all, their main purpose is to harass. It is already worth it to kill a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage from a distance, and this will also make all the cultivators in the camp feel insecure.
However, their retreat was not smooth, as there was more than one Nascent Soul Stage expert in the camp. One of them reacted in time and followed the fluctuations of spiritual energy to catch up.
But Ling Feng did not look back, but grabbed a few monsters with insufficient cultivation and continued to escape.
Just when the strong men of the Red Snake Clan were about to take action to keep them back, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the ground below.
In an instant, the golden chains broke out of the ground and pierced his body. At the same time, the golden flames burning on the chains were constantly burning the evil energy in his body.
"Stay away from evil spirits in your next life."
Ling Feng glanced at the trapped Red Snake Clan warrior, and the next moment he quickened his pace.
And the moment he left, the flames of the explosion directly engulfed the forest behind him.
What he used was not an ordinary bomb, but a flame concentrated bomb specially sent by Bai Feng, which could burn demonic energy. It was also equipped with a cheap disposable portable formation. After a series of attacks, if it was a normal Void Refinement Stage warrior, he would at most be in a bit of a mess. However, most of the Red Snake Clan's Void Refinement Stage warriors were forcibly raised with demonic energy. If an enemy who had been infused with demonic energy was caught off guard and was blown up like this, he would be crippled even if he didn't die.
"Come to think of it, I feel like the battle is getting a little weird right now."
Ling Feng slowed down his pace, turned his head to look at the forest engulfed in flames, and couldn't help but mutter a few words.
You have to know that in the past, even if they wanted to harass a camp, several people would rush in with the determination to die, killing people and destroying the camp, and they would not be able to escape without leaving behind a few corpses. But now, all you need is one plane from a distance.
Although there were special assassination methods in the past, such as poisoning or various insidious hidden weapons, such methods were generally not presentable. Some cultivators would master one or two tricks, but they would not go deep into them, let alone more noble cultivators such as formation masters and weapon refiners. Only some cultivators with physical problems or special reasons would focus on poisons or hidden weapons.
So if he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be hard to believe that Young Master Bai used formations and even mixed in talismans and refining techniques to make such inferior weapons. However, the effects of these weapons also shocked him. It can be said that the weapons made by Young Master Bai far exceeded those of those guys who specialize in hidden weapons.
Cultivators like formation masters are popular in any field!
After sighing a few times, Ling Feng couldn't help but start to wonder in his heart whether he should also learn about formations. In his opinion, formations are no longer limited to traditional formations, and now have other wonderful uses.
After they left, several red figures arrived late.
One of them looked at the body that had been burned to a mummy on the ground, raised his leg and kicked the body: "What a waste, has the evil spirit eaten your brain? You dared to chase him out alone, haven't you seen formations and traps? And he even died. Don't you know how much resources it takes to train a Void Refining Stage?"
"Okay, stop talking. You all know what kind of people who use magic energy to forcibly ascend are like. Don't expect them to be sane." The other person gave a few words of advice, then he looked at the scorched earth on the ground, "It seems that this trap is very lethal to magic energy. There is not even a trace of magic energy on the corpse."
"It's probably something made by the Formation Peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect." One of them held a piece of bullet debris in his hand. It was a very small fragment that looked like a blue crystal. "I'm more concerned about this thing. A small crystal can actually kill a strong man in the Void Refinement Stage. Even if the dead person was forcibly promoted by demonic energy, he was still in the Void Refinement Stage."
"Is there no one in the tribe who can crack it?"
The man holding the blue crystal fragment shook his head: "No, our formations and refining equipment are much weaker than those of the Northern Territory. We can't crack this new type of formation that has just emerged."
"What should we do?" The grumpy old snake who had just kicked the corpse kicked it hard again, breaking it into pieces. "Our people are being killed by this thing every day. Damn it, how did those people from the Heavenly Sword Sect do it? They are at the Spiritualization Stage, not cannon fodder! Even the Void Refinement Stage can be killed now. If we give them a little more time, will they dare to kill the Fusion Stage?"
"There's no other way. Let's go find that person. This is no longer something we can handle."
The old snake, who was very irritable just now, suddenly became quiet. He shrank his neck and said, "Do you really want to find that adult?"
"Relax, don't be nervous. We are fighting the demons and humans in the southern region, the Central Plains Holy Land, and the Heavenly Sword Sect in the northern region. Even if we tell that lady about our defeat, she won't say anything."
…
"A fight?"
"Let's have a fight!"
"Then go to my house?"
"good!"
"Wait, shouldn't the competition be held at the trial field?" another Tianjian Sect disciple asked in confusion.
"Oh, we are talking about the game made by Lord Bai Feng." The disciple who spoke first took out the video recorder, "It is different from the previous games. This game is similar to our arena competition. You choose a character and then fight with your opponent."
"That doesn't mean anything, does it?"
“But I can use Senior Brother Lin from Danfeng, Senior Brother Luo from Shenjianfeng, or even the leader of Tianjian Sect.”
"Hiss... this is a bit interesting. Isn't there any Lord Bai Feng?"
"No, and not even Senior Sister Bai. I guess Master Bai Feng is trying to avoid suspicion and prevent himself from being too strong."
Just as the two were advising, two angry disciples came running over from a distance and headed straight for the trial field, cursing:
“What the hell, besides repeating Brother Lin’s Fire Lotus, what else can you do? Come on, come on, let’s compete in the trial field. Let’s see if you can repeat Fire Lotus again!”
"Come on, I can beat you to a pulp in real life. I look down on people like you who try to influence Senior Brother Lin. I'm really impressed. Senior Brother Lin is the only perfect cultivator in this game. He's already..."
Several people watched the two angry people gradually disappear into the distance. One of them scratched his head in confusion: "What happened to them?"
"You must have been broken by a trick. There have been a lot of people in the trial field these days. They are all people who can't beat them in the game and started to compete in real life."
"Not really..."
"I don't think so. It's just a game. By the way, do you want to join us?"
"Come!"
Ten minutes later...
"Fuck, Huo Lian, you're having a great time repeating, right? Come to the trial field, I'll let you have a great time today!!"
At the same time, at the Formation Peak.
"Expand the trial field? How do we expand this thing? Add a few more arenas?"
Bai Feng looked at the task sent by the sect leader and scratched his head helplessly.
It seems that because he released the fighting game for free, the number of disciples going to the trial field for competition has skyrocketed recently, and even elders have gone to the trial field to compete, so the space in the trial field is a bit insufficient.
He wrote a few words on the paper. In addition to the usual expansion and adding more arenas, he also had a new idea:
"How about combining it with virtual training to create a large battlefield?"
It just so happens that there is a ready-made template, and we can just modify the battlefield in the Southern Region slightly and use it directly. This will also allow the disciples of the Tianjian Sect to have a detailed understanding of the new weapons.
"Bai Feng, I have already mastered my training, let's fight!"
Xiaojiu jumped onto the table, raised his head slightly and spoke with confidence.
"Get off the table first!"
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