Chapter 80 Tiger in the Mountain
"I don't know, what level are you?" Chen Feng remembered that the woman in front of him had a strong atmosphere like a king of war, and even Ah Hu, who fought with him, looked like a third-level warrior.
"I'm the seventh level of King Wu."
When Chen Feng heard this, he was stunned. Level 7, how does this count?
"Well, what's your level?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking.
"Level 9." Ye Xiaolan couldn't help saying.
"I'm a congenital level eight." Ah Hu looked at Chen Feng's eyes and turned around and said.
"What level do you think we belong to?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
"You are almost innate level six. Girls are weaker and have innate level five." Ye Xiaolan tilted her head and looked at the other party.
Chen Feng calculated in his heart. In this way, the third level of martial arts is equivalent to the first level of combat skills, so the other party still has three levels, so the strength of the god of martial arts is not much higher than that of the god of war.
"What is the strength of the village head?"
"Grandpa's strength is at the second level of Emperor Wu." Ye Xiaolan thought for a moment.
Chen Feng has a big head. This different division of levels is really a big head. Finally, several people decided to go back and ask the village head about the classification.
A few people were no longer entangled in this issue and began to walk into the mountains and forests.
"It takes two or three days to get so much prey." Ah Hu couldn't help saying angrily, looking at Chen Feng and Su Xue with bad eyes.
"We didn't expect this to happen either." Chen Feng couldn't help saying awkwardly.
"Let's go. It will take a long way to get to the place where beasts are haunted." Ye Xiaolan looked at the lush mountain forest in front of him and said to Ah Hu.
"In the past, the older generation beat all the beasts on the periphery, left some in captivity, and came back to take you to see."
When everyone walked to a wall, Ye Xiaolan and Ye Xiaohu bowed to the wall.
"Is this?" Chen Feng asked the two people in front of him to worship the wall.
"In the past, our ancestors built the city here, but later encountered a wave of beasts. For the retreat of the villagers, many heroic people died at this wall." Xiaolan said sadly.
"What is the beast tide?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
"That is, every ten or twenty years, the beasts hit the place where people live like crazy. In the past, there were several villages here, but now there are only our villages left.
"Why is the beast like this?" Chen Feng did not mention the occurrence of the beast tide outside.
"It hasn't happened in the past ten years, and it seems to be fast." Xiaolan's tone was a little sad. The number of people in the village was less than 1,000, but the beast tide was thousands of beasts.
"Why don't you leave here? As long as you pass that swamp, won't these things happen?" Chen Feng was puzzled.
"Our ancestors have lived here, and we can't live without it."
Chen Feng thought that he was worried about the conflict between those who practiced martial arts and those who practiced combat skills outside. Originally, there were not many people. Once they appeared in front of the world, it was hard to say what the outcome would be.
"You mean that this beast tide has never been interrupted?" Chen Feng couldn't help but feel strange. Could it be that these beasts were instructed by someone?
"Yes, I heard from the older generation that the beast tide has not been interrupted since thousands of years ago, sometimes ten years, sometimes 20 years. In short, the beast tide has always existed."
When several people stepped over the wall, they found several people hidden on the wall.
"Xiaolan, Hu, are you going out?" The voice of a middle-aged man came out.
"It's Uncle Wu. Let's go hunting." Ah Hu shouted at the people on the wall.
"The people above are all patrolling the mountains and forests, mainly to monitor the beasts in the mountains and forests, but Nanze has turned into high mountains to the south, no longer those low shrubs."
This sentence reminds Chen Feng and Su Xue that it is safe to be unkind in the mountains and forests.
"Be careful, the beast tide is not far away." The middle-aged man shouted.
Xiaolan and A Hu answered for a moment and took Chen Feng and Su Xue to the mountain forest outside the wall.
"Good opportunity to leave them all in the mountains and let's go." However, I saw several figures shuttling not far from the wall, leaning towards Chen Feng and others.
As soon as several people stepped into the forest, Chen Feng felt a completely different mountain forest atmosphere from the Beida Mountain. There are often mercenaries in the north mountain, which does not seem so deep. This mountain forest always makes people feel a chill. The thousand years of vicissitudes have gathered into this forest. The strong mountain forest atmosphere is accompanied by wildness from time to time. The smell left by the beast is also mixed with the smell of grass and soil.
"What a deep and quiet mountain forest." Su Xue couldn't help taking a deep breath, and her eyes flowed in the mountains and forests. Her eyes were full of tall trees and the low sound of insects that came into her ears from time to time.
"It's full of danger." Ye Xiaolan said to the two.
Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Xiaolan and Ah Hu as vigilant. Then he thought of his gaffe just now and scratched his head with embarrassment.
"Roar." With a low roar, a dark shadow rushed out of the grass in front of him and rushed to the four people.
"Drink." Ah Hu took a step forward and punched out with a muffled sound, but he saw that the dark shadow only fell back a few steps.
"Roar." A pair of green eyes stared at the four people, but walked back and forth, circled around several people.
"Blue Golden Tiger." Xiaolan exclaimed, but stared at the four-meter-high and five-meter-long beast, with golden hair shining green light from time to time.
"Golden Tiger?" Chen Feng couldn't help asking that there were no such beasts recorded on the mainland, and Chen Feng judged the strength of the beasts in front of him, at least in the fifth level.
"Yes, fifth-order beast, look at this strength at least about the third level of Wuzong."
Chen Feng does not analyze. The third-level Wuzong is equal to how many levels of the king of war, and now there is no time to analyze those useless things.
"Four of us can still deal with it." Ah Hu stared at the Bijinhu in front of him and said.
"In the past, there would be no beasts with the strength of Wuzong. I think it may be the reason for the beast tide." Xiaolan looked around nervously.
"Roar." The blue gold tiger no longer waited, and his hind legs bent violently, his whole body exerted strength, but his whole body ran violently.
"Good beast." Ah Hu stepped out one step and only hit the blue golden tiger's forehead.
"Drink." Xiaolan shouted softly, and her whole body floated up like a flying feather and kicked the golden tiger fiercely.
With the two sounds of "bang" and "bang", the blue gold tiger took a step back in pain. At this time, Su Xue took action, with a "sound", a big sword split from top down to the neck of the blue gold tiger. The blue tiger wants to dodge.
"The shadow of flowers appears." A sound came into the ears of several people, but when Chen Feng used this move, he felt that the last absorbed animal elixir energy in the body began to circulate in the body, and the energy in the body was constantly compressed.
The flowers on the sickle are clearer and have some physical feelings, but the sickle is like a broken bamboo into the neck of the blue tiger.
But when he heard a "puff", the sickle directly pierced the neck of the blue tiger. The tip of the sickle flashed coldly through the neck of the blue tiger.
"Hear." A Hu took a breath of cold air. He knew how strong the defense of the Wuzong-level beast was, and it was over at this time.
"It's horrible." Xiaolan's mouth was too long to close, and even Su Xue's small cherry mouth was surprisingly long.
Chen Feng accidentally found the wonderful use of this move. If the "flower shadow first appears" is used as a combat skill, the power is average. However, once attached to the weapon, the lethality of the weapon simply rises sharply, and the warrior level can kill the strong at the king level of war. This is a good skill to save your life. If you meet Duan Guo, you don't have to use that move that hurts the enemy a thousand and 800 self-damage, you can kill the other party in one move. This feeling is really wonderful. Chen Feng is now invincible within the King of War.
With a "dang", the sickle pulled out of the neck of the blue golden tiger. A low roar took the life of the blue golden tiger, and the body collapsed in front of everyone.
"What kind of weapon are you?" Ah Hu couldn't help pointing to the weapon in Chen Feng's hand and asked.