C21 Robbing

After a long time, three figures appeared in his line of sight. The black figure finally revealed a sneer and stared at the three figures.

"Big brother, why do I feel like tonight is so creepy? It feels weird." One of the three figures on the left looked around.

"Don't be so suspicious, this time the three of us will travel through half of the Devil Beast mountain range. They had almost reached the borders of the Yellowflame Empire in the east, and they had gained quite a bit. Returning to the Roland is enough for us to live for a few years. " One of them smiled and said, "That's right. It's just that when we came, there were seven of us. When we returned, there were only three." The person on the right couldn't help but reveal a look of sadness.

"If only we had known earlier, we would have followed along the edge of the Devil Beast mountain range and never met a Level 4 Devil Beast." The one in the middle said, "They will die."

"Is that so? If you knock us down, you will all die as well." The shadow on the tree waved his hand, and five figures appeared behind the surrounding trees. The five men in black had five bows and five arrows aimed at the three men.

"Who is it!" The three of them were shocked. Two long spears and a long sword were dancing in the air. Five arrows were thrown onto the ground. However, with the opponent attacking in the second batch, the hidden weapons in the darkness weren't very good for the three. Because he couldn't see the arrow's position clearly, it was much more difficult to block it.

"Ah!"

The man who made the sword had his shoulder pierced by an arrow. Moments later, one of the spear-wielding men also took an arrow in his right leg. His legs went limp and he nearly fell to his knees.

After a few rounds of attacks, the five of them had probably used up all their arrows. Each of them pulled out their shiny sabers and encircled the three people. At this time, the black shadow jumped down from the tree and walked slowly towards the three people.

"Just who are you people?" The one of the three who was addressed as the big brother said: "We will hand the Magic Crystal Core over to you. Let us live." Compared to his life, Magic Crystal Core were worthless. Amongst the six of them, two of them had just been injured. To be able to keep his life was definitely a wise decision. After all, life was the most precious thing.

"You don't need to know who we are." The one called Third Regimental Commander coldly stared at the three of them. "Die!" With a wave of his right hand, a green longsword appeared in his hand, chopping down towards his opponent. Seeing this, the five people behind him also rushed forward and surrounded the three people.

"Fight to the death!" The spear user who wasn't injured shook his spear and struck back at the person who used the sword. Since the other party wasn't planning on letting him go, he might as well give it his all and have a chance at survival.

Both of them were around the third rank of a knight. After several moves, the swordsman gradually gained the upper hand. His strength was slightly stronger than the spear wielder.

The two men who were already wounded by the arrows were being attacked by the black-clothed men with blades, adding new wounds to their wounds. It seemed like they wouldn't be able to last much longer.

"AHH!" The death of his companion made the man's heart tremble. He had always been at a disadvantage, but now with the added pressure, he was even more at a disadvantage. He felt a tingling sensation on his back, and then he was struck by another sword. Blood soaked his entire back.

"It's over!" The man in black sneered sinisterly as his green sword drew a crescent moon.

Bang.

The person who had used the spear fell into a pool of blood. His entire body was slowly twitching. His eyes bulged out as he stared at the man in black, as if he was unwilling to accept this.

"Quickly search!" The man in black smiled coldly. The five men behind him quickly and skillfully fumbled around the three of them. It seemed that they were already quite familiar with this situation.

"Third Regimental Commander, these people still have a lot of Magic Crystal Core on them!" Three grey bags were handed in front of the man in black.

"Quite a few," the man in black seemed to be very satisfied with the amount of three bags of Magic Crystal Core. The six black figures instantly disappeared into the night, leaving behind three corpses as food for the Devil Beast.

In a slightly wider canyon, Blues, who wore a white robe, was standing there. Other than Yu Feng, no one else saw Blues.

Blues formed a spell sign with his hands and the magical elements quickly surrounded his body. With a change of his hand gesture, a piece of tissue paper that was already prepared floated in front of Blues's chest. Under Blues's control, the fire element continuously flowed into the muslin paper.

Under the steady influx of fire elemental magic, the gauze slowly turned red, and one could faintly see the flickering of flames.

The powerful magic that Blues controlled was something Yu Feng could not get close to. The dense magic essence was at least at the seventh or even the eighth rank. "As soon as Yu Feng got close, he felt as though he was suffocating." "I didn't expect that when Grandpa Blues was in his soul state, he could control so many magical elements." Yu Feng could not help but admire him.

Under Blues's control, the sandpaper became redder and redder, while the flames on the surface also grew brighter and brighter. The aura of fire filled the canyon and this kind of fiery aura was countless times stronger than that of a Level Three Fire Ranked Devil Beast.

Blues was completely focused on controlling the muslin and magic elements. After a while, the red gauze had reached its limit, and the flames on the gauze had also reached their limit.

"Magic Crystal Core!" Blues answered, "Oh!" Yu Feng quickly took out the Magic Crystal Core he got from the Fire Wolf and handed it over to Blues.

"Creak!"

Blues threw the Magic Crystal Core into the flames on the paper and the flames quickly went out. The red screen slowly faded away, leaving behind only a faint dark red color.

"Grandpa Blues, are you done?" Yu Feng asked, curious about the magic scroll for the first time.

"One more step." Blues once again condensed the fire element to wrap the gauze paper. The dark red gauze paper was surrounded by the fire element and constantly rotated. From afar, he could see a group of red lights jumping around. It looked really pretty.

Bang.

The surrounding magical elements all poured into the piece of gauze, which had now turned into a light red gauze.

"Alright, in the future, even if we run into Level 4 Devil Beast, we can escape." Making a magic scroll didn't have much of an impact on Blues's soul, but it also made him feel very tired.

"Grandpa Blues, what rank magic scroll is this?" Holding the magic scroll that Blues had just completed, Yu Feng asked, "This is a rank 4 magic scroll." Blues said, "Right now, your attack power is much stronger than your defense, so this scroll that I infused with the defensive power of a rank 4 fire magic," Fire Wall ", should be enough to protect your life against a rank 4 Devil Beast or a rank 4 mage."

"Rank 4 magic scroll …" Yu Feng looked at the magic scroll in his hands. He could also feel the dense Magic Energy in the scroll.

"Alright, keep it well. We will continue to walk forward. The next thing to do is to take note of the Level Three [Wind Ranked Magic Crystal Core]. I plan to help you create another level four Wind Magic attack scroll. "In that case, with two rank 4 magic scrolls in hand, the journey shouldn't be too dangerous." Blues said, "Thank you, Grandpa Blues." Yu Feng was grateful for Blues's concern. From the Red Maple Villa to the current Devil Beast Mountain Range, it was all because of Blues's wholehearted guidance and care for himself. From the bottom of his heart, Yu Feng thought of Blues as his closest friend.

"I didn't want you to lose your life in the Devil Beast mountain range. No matter what, I was the one who told you to come." Although Blues said that, but from the bottom of his heart. Blues had long treated Yu Feng as his own child, his own successor.

"Right, Grandpa Blues. "Last time, why did you say that I couldn't make magic scrolls?" Yu Feng thought to himself, If only I could make magic scrolls. If there were ten or twenty of them, they would have all rushed up when they met a strong enemy. How great would that be!

"It's not that you can't make it." Blues said, "It's because your level is not high enough. The spiritual energy consumption required to make a magic scroll is too great. For example, to create a level four magic scroll, one had to at least reach the level of Level 6. Only then would one have enough spiritual energy to sustain the consumption, and not every magic scroll could be successfully completed. To most mages, this success rate would only be fifty percent. If you fail, not only would you have to suffer a mental loss, you would also have to waste a precious Magic Crystal Core. "

"So that's how it is." Yu Feng suddenly realized that his plan was hopeless. Ordinary magicians only had a success rate of fifty percent when creating magic scrolls. They also had to be above the Level 6 magicians to be able to create magic scrolls, which was too far away from their goal.

After cleaning up everything along the way, Yu Feng continued to train hard. He practiced martial arts during the day and magic during the night. Although he was tired, he had made great progress. Wind and water magic had recently reached the peak of the second rank, while the Internal Arts Heart Methode had improved at an astonishing rate. However, he was not proficient in the sword intent of "lifting something heavy as though it were light, only speed will not break".

"Lifting something heavy as though it was light" had already given him some superficial insights, but "only speed cannot break" still had one thing he did not understand.

"Only speed cannot break" 's sword intent should be in speed, there should be flaws in every cultivation technique in this world. "Only speed cannot break it." Yu Feng thought bitterly, but no matter how he moved his black broadsword, he couldn't find any feeling.

"Ya!"

A snow-white, bird-shaped Devil Beast circled above Yu Feng's head. Its wings were ten meters wide, and it hovered above Yu Feng's head like a dark cloud. His two sharp claws reflected white light, and on his head, there was a bunch of yellow feathers that looked like a crown. His eyes were like lightning, staring straight at Yu Feng.

Level three Wind Ranked Devil Beast, "Yellow Wind Eagle". Yu Feng searched through all the information of this Yellow Wind Eagle in his mind. Its speed was extremely fast, and its claws were as hard as steel, capable of clawing iron like mud. Furthermore, it was in the air and was very difficult to deal with. Therefore, in general, hiring Mercenary Group would rather encounter another Level Three Devil Beast than a Level Three Wind Ranked Devil Beast.

Holding the black broadsword, Yu Feng covered his entire body with his protective zhen qi. While guarding against the Yellow Wind Eagle's sudden attack, the enemy would not move, and I would not move.

"Phew!"

Yu Feng's patience made the Yellow Wind Eagle unable to continue. With a flap of its wings, it pounced towards Yu Feng like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

Yu Feng's feet hefted the sword, and he leaped up. The black broadsword carried a sword intent of 'lifting something heavy as though it were light' and slashed down towards the Yellow Wind Eagle that was diving down.