"call out!" A powerful sound that broke through the air struck towards Ye Feng's location. Situ Reading М It was a straight arrow with a little bit of lightning on its body. This arrow came without any warning, but its target was very clear, it was Ye Feng. The stars flew like lightning, and the arrows fell like meteors, with a breath of thunder and steam that captured people's hearts. It actually came through directly from an unknown distance away. "Is there anyone else?" Ye Feng was shocked. Fortunately, his mental power could control every move within a ten-foot radius. Even though he killed Huang San, Ye Feng remained vigilant at all times, allowing him to detect abnormalities one step ahead. In the flash of lightning, he pounced forward, and his whole body rolled out in a very embarrassed manner.
An arrow that could penetrate fine iron was finally noticed by Ye Feng in advance, and he took a slightly slower breath. It was during this breath that Ye Feng barely managed to avoid it. boom! Powerful vitality penetrated the lava rock wall, and the arrow penetrated into the place where Ye Feng was standing. After a cluster of sparks exploded on the hard lava, there was a long "Buzz!" and a harsh vibration came from the rock wall, shaking the stone debris. Flying around, cracking like a spider web. "Vital energy resonance?" Ye Feng's heart was throbbing. If it weren't for his outstanding mental power, even if the distance he sensed was reduced by one or two feet, he would have no chance to dodge this arrow. The vitality power carried in the arrow is definitely not something that an ordinary half-step innate perfect warrior can possess. Anyone who can shoot this arrow must be an innate martial artist. "innate!" When he thought of these two words, Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath. This Hua Tianli actually spared no expense to recruit even the innate martial arts masters? An innate martial artist is fundamentally different from a half-step innate martial artist. If half-step Xiantian can only barely borrow Xiantian energy, then after successfully entering Xiantian, the warrior will have a great improvement in terms of strength, defense, reaction speed and mental strength. An innate martial artist can easily kill three to five half-step innate masters who have not broken through that layer of membrane. Not to mention that Ye Feng had consumed a lot of infuriating energy in the previous fierce battle and was injured when the Evil Wind Demon Tiger self-destructed. Even if he was still at his peak, with his strength, he might not be able to defeat a beginner. Enter the innate martial arts master. He wasn't left with much time to think, and another arrow was shot at his figure like a shooting star. The arrows piercing the air seemed to have eyes, "For an innate martial artist who has not undergone mental training, the range of his spiritual consciousness is only about four to five feet. If this person uses arrows, the range of his spiritual consciousness must be even wider. I can detect him, and he can also detect me, and it may even be better than My scope of exploration is still wide.” Using arrows is different from using swords. Using arrows requires locking the target, which requires higher mental strength.
In other words, in front of this innate martial artist, Ye Feng's advantage in detection range, which he was proud of, was completely offset. Fortunately, this place is full of hard lava, which is conducive to hiding the figure and more or less limits the performance of archery. If left on a flat land, Ye Feng would never be able to escape the pursuit of an innate-level archery master. Holding a short iron rod in his hand, Ye Feng hid behind a rock wall and slowly controlled his emotions. The advantage of his tenacious character was reflected at this moment. The more critical the moment, the calmer Ye Feng's mood became. "Chacha..." A hoarse and sinister laughter sounded in the darkness. "You are so capable. I didn't expect that even Huang Laosan was defeated and died at your hands." The cold-blooded killer hiding in the dark is like a messenger from hell. Not only is his method vicious, but his voice also has a chilling feeling. It seemed that the death of one of his companions in Ye Feng's hands was like the death of an ant to him, with no impact at all. "There is no need to hide. It is useless to hide in front of my 'soul chaser'. I advise you to commit suicide obediently, lest you fall into my hands and be tortured, chattering..." call out! Another arrow hit Ye Feng's hiding place from a tricky angle. Ye Feng was helpless, the opponent's locking ability was so strong that it was abnormal. No matter how hard he tried to hide, he couldn't seem to escape the opponent's consciousness. From the beginning to the end, Ye Feng didn't know where the innate killer who called himself "Soul Chaser" was hiding. what to do? There was no way out and no time to think. In the flash of lightning, only one thought flashed through his mind, and that was - run. Run quickly, as long as you can escape the scope of the innate killer consciousness, you have a chance to survive. However, the premise is that you must withstand the opponent's blow. If you withstand the blow at the moment of emergence, you may be able to escape death, but if you continue to stay where you are and wait for the innate killer to approach, you will be in a situation of death and no chance of survival. Fight. After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng took out a long, wide-edged sword from the storage space and hung it on his back. This low-grade spiritual weapon obtained from Huang San's storage ring has a blade of twenty centimeters or more. Or at least it can play some defensive role. At this moment, he could only bite the bullet and rush out, hoping that the next arrow of the innate killer would not be aimed at his head. three…… two…… one…… Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng suddenly jumped out from behind the rock wall. call out……
The sound of arrows came instantly. Ye Feng could clearly feel the trajectory of the lightning arrow. The more critical it was, the calmer he became. The moment the arrow came close, he used all his energy on his back, then turned slightly sideways and adjusted Take a look at your body width. Bangdang... The violent collision caused the low-grade spiritual weapon, the broad-edged sword, to break into two pieces. Ye Feng's throat sweetened, and he jumped forward. After staggering, his speed increased a lot. Although he was almost knocked unconscious by the powerful energy, he was pushed forward by the strong force from behind. The momentum turned out to be three points faster. Ignoring the severe pain coming from his back, he didn't even dare to slow down his pace at all. With a flash of his body, Ye Feng jumped forward in a panic. After three or two dodged, his figure disappeared. "Huh……" There was a soft cry from the darkness behind. It seems that even the "Soul Chaser" himself never thought that the other party would use such risky and strange methods to break out under the cover of his own consciousness. "This guy... is really unexpected..." A thin figure in black clothes appeared. After saying this, he calmly glanced in the direction of Ye Feng's escape, with a cruel smile in his eyes. If Ye Feng were by his side, he would definitely find that this "soul chaser" also has a token similar to Huang San's. The two are very similar, and there seems to be only a slight difference in material... …