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Chapter 072 Bandit Leader(1/2)

After a dangerous and fierce fight, the three of them rested in place.

Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi were basically exhausted and somewhat injured.

Only Zhao Feng was unscathed, his face was calm and his heart was not beating.

This made Zhao Yufei and Zhao Yufei realize the real gap between them and him, and they became more respectful.

What is even more shocking is that when Zhao Feng fought against the middle-aged bandit leader, he only showed his first level of cultivation at the sixth level, and did not use his full cultivation level.

This shows that Zhao Feng's strength is at least at the level of a quasi-martial artist!

The three of them cleared the battlefield and distributed the battle credits.

Although the bandit leader Zhao Feng killed was not the real leader, he had at least five points of military merit due to his quasi-martial arts strength.

In this fierce battle, there were six bandits who died directly in the hands of Zhao Feng. Apart from the bandit leader, there were also two people at the fourth level of martial arts, two people at the fifth level of martial arts, and one person at the sixth level of martial arts.

All in all, Zhao Feng's combat merit immediately increased by fourteen points. Adding in the previous several bandit suppressions, the total points reached more than twenty.

According to the rules of this bandit suppression, ten points of combat merit can be exchanged for a top-level martial arts.

Half an hour later.

"It's not a good time to stay here. Let's leave as soon as possible."

Zhao Feng, as the team leader, issued orders.

"yes."

Huang Qi and Zhao Yufei were extremely trusting and agreed immediately.

After the battle just now, they respected and trusted Zhao Feng.

Swish!

Zhao Feng and the others sped up and quickly left the canyon.

It was about two hours after the three of them left.

In the night, three more black figures leaped from the distance.

Three black figures stopped in front of the wooden house.

"Report to the leader, Shi Ba Dao and other eleven people are all dead. More than half of them were brothers who died from the same sharp archer."

The voice of a dark figure was cold and emotionless.

"Who dares to touch my members of the Desolation Bandit Group?"

A strong figure in the center slowly raised his palm, and an invisible force filled the area of ​​several meters, and his clothes were covered with blood.

The two black figures beside them were no less powerful than the middle-aged bandit leader before, but at this moment they felt a suffocating pressure.

Boom boom!

The tall and sturdy figure waved his hand and roared with energy. The house in front of him collapsed and turned into a pile of debris.

Houses were toppled in the palm of a hand, dust and debris flew into the air, and invisible air waves swept across for more than ten meters.

At that moment, the majesty and majesty of the strong and tall figure was almost comparable to that of a high-level ferocious beast.

"Lord Huangyun!"

The two shadows, who were at the level of quasi-martial arts masters, were frightened.

"If you find the real culprit, I will pay you back tenfold!"

The cold and rough voice echoed in the night sky and mountain wind,



at the same moment.

In an area invaded by bandits, a group of mysterious young geniuses divided into formations to fight with the bandits and harvest lives.

The talented young people in the Tianwei Camp each have qualifications and potential that are many times higher than those of ordinary people. In this environment, their progress is rapid.

Of course, a very small number of casualties are inevitable in the fighting.

In addition to the young men from the Tianwei camp, there were seven or eight dark silver figures, shuttled into the night, counting and counting their military achievements.

At ten o'clock in the night, Zhao Feng's left eye was still as bright as a bright light.

However, considering that they were tired from the fight during the day, Zhao Yufei and Huang Qi did not take the initiative to attack.

The three of them were resting in a hidden area. If they encountered a small number of bandits who were alone, they would attack them.

However, this night, there were not many bandits nearby, and Zhao Feng felt that his spirits were waning.

The second day.

Zhao Feng's three-person team began to take action again, entering the bandit area and investigating everywhere.

"Well, what's going on? There are fewer and fewer bandits today?"

Zhao Feng discovered a situation.

After exploring around, the bandits didn't kill many, but instead encountered other teams from the Tianwei camp several times.

Huang Qi thought deeply: "It must be yesterday that the Tianwei camp killed many bandits, alarming the bandits in this area and making them alert, hiding in the dark, and not daring to move out easily."

Zhao Feng felt it made sense and nodded.

If those bandits were completely hidden in the dense forest in the mountain caves, even his left eye would be difficult to detect them.

"In this way, we will explore deeper into the invaded area."

Zhao Feng is still leading the way.

From time to time, he would jump on the trees, open his left eye, and observe the situation around him.

Sudden.

Somewhere more than ten miles away, a colorful firework rose, which was very eye-catching.

"This is a signal for help from other teams in the Tianwei camp!"

Zhao Yufei exclaimed.

Go to the rescue!

Zhao Feng took the lead and rushed towards that location.

While he was leaping in the air, he moved his left eye and took an overview of the situation more than ten miles away, and he couldn't help but look horrified.

It was Lu Xiaoyun's team that encountered the crisis.

Lu Xiaoyun's team of seven or eight people was intercepted in a low-lying wetland by a group of about fifteen bandits.

On the bandit side, there are two leaders in black, both of whom have reached the level of quasi-martial arts masters.

In addition, among the bandits, there are three people at the sixth level of martial arts, and the rest are at the fourth and fifth levels of martial arts.

At this moment, the two sides were already fighting. The talented young men of Lu Xiaoyun's team were furious, but they could not break out of the siege.

Fortunately, there was a team of four or five people nearby who came quickly to bring some hope.

Whoosh whoosh——

But at this moment, three or four bandit archers appeared in the nearby dense forest and launched an attack on the talented young people.

ah!

A young genius has already been injured by an arrow.

Thunderbolt punch!

Lu Xiaoyun used his top-notch boxing skills to their peak, but he only managed to repel a few bandits in front of him. One of them, a would-be martial artist leader, clung to him.

"Head! Here are three more brats."

An archer in the dense forest said to two leaders in black.

The three people who came were none other than Zhao Feng's team.

Zhao Feng analyzed the best route through his left eye, jumped through the mountains and forests, and gradually approached.

When he was close to a hundred feet away, Zhao Feng's body speed increased dramatically and he took out the Golden Thread Bow.

Boom swish swish——

Zhao Feng fired his bow continuously and accurately, killing the archers hiding in the dense forest, relieving some pressure on Lu Xiaoyun's team and another team.

kill!

A genius boy and a bandit fight together.

With the addition of Zhao Feng's team and another team, the Tianwei camp gradually reversed its disadvantage and its morale increased.

The talented young people, whose talents and potential are beyond ordinary people, become more and more courageous as they fight. Seeing that the balance of victory is beginning to tilt.

"You guys, leave them all to me!"

A rough and cold voice echoed in this mountain forest.
To be continued...
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