However, this move is very terrifying and vicious to ordinary people. After it falls on Lin Fengjin, Lin Fengjin only feels that his sea of ​​consciousness has shaken slightly, and then there is no reaction anymore. For Lin Fengjin, this level of soul attack is like a breeze and drizzle, blowing by the wind.

This paper man is also very cunning. He set up his old nest in the basement, and the second floor was arranged into a dangerous killing formation. At the same time, using the magical technique to make people feel that he was talking on the second floor. In this way, all ten people who came would fall into the trap and rushed to the second floor. As a result, he naturally rushed into the killing formation that the paper man had arranged for no reason. The other party was waiting for it, which was like jumping into the trap itself, so he naturally died so ugly.

However, the Paper Man's trick can be hidden from others, but Lin Fengjin! Lin Fengjin's ears and smell are particularly sensitive. He had long noticed that there was no heartbeat on the second floor, and there was still the smell of dogwood in the food underground. So it was obvious that Paper Man's hiding place was about to emerge.

Of course, the most serious thing is that the ghost art technique that Zhang Ren Zhang practiced was of no use to Lin Fengjin. Therefore, when Lin Fengjin approached, the face of Zhang Ren Zhang finally showed a look of panic. He could hardly believe his eyes! The Yin Burial Art that he had practiced for more than ten years and collected the Nine Nether Qi was actually useless to Lin Fengjin, and at most it would just suffocate the other party's body!

You should know that Zhang Ren Zhang believes that his Yin Burial Arts at least have the seven success powers of his master Du Wu Ze. Even if his attack hit Du Wu Ze, he had to sit quietly for a while to resolve it. However, the person in front of him actually endured it as if nothing had happened. In this way, he calculated that this person should have a deep level of attainment in the ghost realm?

So the heart of the paper man suddenly became chaotic, and after that, he naturally no longer had the fighting spirit. So he also thought of one of his great advantages. That is, when he was at home, as long as he made some noise, not only would the people in the village come to help, but even Wu Jing could not sit idly by.

Because of this, the paper man simply threw out a small jar. The small jar broke in the air and turned into a large amount of black mist. It was blocking itself like a barrier. This was the paper man's nest, so it naturally arranged for me to escape. Then I turned around and aimed at a large bamboo basket next to me and rushed forward. As long as I pushed the bamboo basket open, it would be an escape passage.

Lin Fengjin's feet were wrong at this time, and his whole body ejected out in a strange posture, as if the mosquito larvae was swimming in the water, drawing a strange arc. Then he arrived first, bypassed the black mist and rushed to the back of the paper man, and stuck out his right hand to grab it!

Although the paper man had already rushed out of the air at this time, he suddenly felt a tightening on his ankle. It seemed like an iron hoop was wrapped, and then a powerful force was passed from above. He was pulled back as if he was flying in the clouds and fog. He fell heavily to the ground.

After the fall, the paper man felt that his eyes were dark and he could hardly catch it in one breath. However, he was already in a lot of battles. After rolling on the ground, he had already had a colorful snake-skin whip in his hand, and he thrust hard at Lin Fengjin with a "slap".

But his counterattack was useless at all. Lin Fengjin flew up and kicked it on his wrist. The whip immediately drooped like a dead snake that had been pinched for seven inches. Then Lin Fengjin knelt down with the flow, and his hard knees smashed down like a hammer. He pressed heavily on the right wrist of Paper Man Zhang, and suddenly a crisp "click" sound. Paper Man Zhang immediately screamed, and his right wrist was broken.

He still turned his left hand and a dagger came out. The blade of the dagger could be said to be a faint green light, which was obviously highly poisonous. He pointed it at Lin Fengjin and wiped it over. Lin Fengjin punched the paper man's nose. Suddenly, the paper man felt dark before his eyes, and he seemed to have lost consciousness for a few seconds. Then when he came to his senses, he saw Lin Fengjin pick up his dagger, stabbed him hard, and nailed his left hand to the floor next to him.

At this moment, the paper man suddenly seemed to be a fish placed on the chopping board. Apart from breathing, he had the power to swing his tail symbolically. He coughed violently, and vomited bloody phlegm from his throat with difficulty, and said anxiously:

"Save, save, save me, there is poison on the dagger!"

Lin Fengjin bent down to look at him and said lightly after a while:

"Where is the antidote?"

The paper man said hard:

"In my arms, the red medicine bottle."

Lin Fengjin waved his hand. At this time, he was still very cautious, fearing that the paper man set some traps, so he asked Tianlang, the mechanical man to do this, so he could ensure that everything was foolproof. At this time, the paper man's right hand was broken, and his left hand was nailed to the wooden board next to him by a dagger. He had no way to move at all. After watching Tianlang take out the red medicine bottle, he begged:

"Hey, hey me!"

Lin Fengjin said lightly:

"Of course there is no problem, but the premise is that you have to answer a few questions from me."

The muscles on the paper man's face kept twitching, and his whole body was trembling violently:

"Save, save me."

Lin Fengjin took the red medicine bottle, sniffed it next to his nose, and then said coldly:

"I will not save you until you answer the question, so if it were you, I will definitely race against time to meet all my requests as soon as possible."

The paper man said in a weak voice:

"Then you ask."

Lin Fengjin said:

"Do Wu Jin have any special witchcraft that requires the ashes of very powerful people during their lifetime to display?"

"No." Paper man twitched.

When Lin Fengjin saw that the paper man looked like he couldn't hold on anymore. The purple-black blood foam in his mouth poured out, so he poured a little powder for him to eat. After taking it, he really got much better and his spirit recovered a lot, no longer as dying as before. He kicked him and said:

"To be more specific, it's all Wu Jing's detailed information, and I just want to send me out just two words? Are you dreaming, right?"

Paper man also knew that his life was hanging on his hands. He could only pour beans on the bamboo tube and tell them everything he knew. Lin Fengjin forced him to say twice next, and found that it was indeed true, so he poured the antidote into his mouth. The wild boar also walked in and sneered:

"I really don't eat the toast and eat the punishment. If I say it earlier, why should I be so guilty?"

After hearing the wild boar's words, the paper man couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known, he would have chosen the silver note that Lin Fengjin had thrown away. How good is it to cooperate honestly?

After getting the first-hand accurate information, Ma Wen said:

"Young Master, if you look like this, the Wu Ke here should not be very suspicious. So should we go to find him?"

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"I think I should go and search."

Ma Wen knew that Lin Fengjin's personality was definitely not the kind of person who liked to find trouble, so she couldn't help but say strangely:

"Why?"

Lin Fengjin turned around and looked outside and said:

"Since there is no way to leave quietly, it's better to make a big fuss! At this time, we are all in the strongest state, even if the people in the Fa family come, they are not afraid of them. What's more, the people in the Fa family have already retreated in full?"

After hearing Lin Fengjin's words, the wild boar had already reacted because there were a series of footsteps outside. It was obvious that the forces in the mud rolling nest had been fully alarmed, and a large number of people had gathered outside. The paper man was really a little clever. Under such circumstances, they all conveyed the news of Lin Fengjin and the others' invasion.

Lin Fengjin closed his eyes and listened for a moment, then said:

"There are about 300 people outside, wild boars, are you afraid?"

After hearing Lin Fengjin's words, the wild boar suddenly smiled grimly:

"Young Master, this question is really funny. Of course I am afraid! I am afraid that there are too few people they come to, so I won't be able to kill me!"

After saying that, the wild boar took out his own mountain and river shield. Then he quickly turned into the terrifying half demon and roared to the sky. At the same time, he held it on the Kaitian in his hand. The flames suddenly burned! For the wild boar, there was more of a general who was charging into the battlefield. Faced with such a big scene in the battle formation, he felt that his blood was boiling, and every cell in his body was cheering to the sky!

Then the wild boar broke through the bamboo building and rushed out, like a mad tiger. Wherever he passed, Kaitian's giant axe rolled up a black whirlwind of flesh and blood mixed with bright red, armor fragments, weapons fragments, and various limbs all flying everywhere. The three five-man teams that were charging in the front could not play any role in stopping the wild boar, and they were almost wiped out in the blink of an eye!

In this case, the wild boar itself is particularly fierce, and it is like a fish in water in such a battle. At the same time, it must be noted that he is not facing regular troops at all, but just camp soldiers in the mud rolling nest. These people have only received some basic training and are unable to form a battle formation to cooperate. It is equivalent to fighting each other, which naturally does not cause too much trouble to the wild boar.

The wild boar rushed around, then returned to the bamboo building, took out a bag of strong wine, and drank it gurgled. The wine flowed down from his chin and slid across his chest. When it landed, it turned into a light red color. It can be seen that although the wild boar's previous rush was not long, it was very powerful.

Ma Wen saw the wild boar's appearance at this time, and a fascinated look appeared in her eyes. The expression immediately followed was sad and joy. In her previous life, she married the big-headed man Duogu. The couple joined forces to fight, and it seemed that there was nothing in the world that could stop them. At that time, she was the same. She silently handed her husband a bag of strong wine. This situation was so familiar, but so strange.

Ma Wen couldn't help but think that the last time she saw her husband roaming the battlefield, it should have happened in her previous life decades ago. It was so far away that almost made me remember it fade. After that battle, who knew that luck was so good that it was separated by yin and yang, and the sky was separated by one side?

Fortunately, although the two died, they were able to meet again in this life. There are not many people in the world who can do this in such a cycle of reincarnation.

At this time, the morale of the people who came from the mud rolling nest was already very depressed. Those who dared to rush forward usually regarded themselves as warriors in the village, but after one encounter, more than a dozen people were killed or injured. Such a record made people feel painful and extremely uncomfortable.

After the wild boar returned to the bamboo building, the leader was somewhat responsive. He thought that since the opponent was so brave and heard that the enemy was not wearing armor and was in battle, he felt that he could start from the long-range attack, so he mobilized a group of archers. Obviously, he planned to use long-range to deal with the enemy.

Of course, the people they mobilized were archers, but most of them were hunters in the mountains. Not to mention anything else, the types of bows were all tiger bows, carved bows, horn bows, road bows, strong bows, etc., which were chaotic and chaotic. Not to mention the materials, there were almost no high-quality materials such as zhe wood and japonica wood, and most of them were bamboo bows made from local materials. So what if there were a thousand such archers?

As a result, the group had just finished the whole team. The wild boar had already strode out and took a deep breath. There was a red color in the pupils of both eyes, and burning flames appeared around his body. Then he roared, suddenly exerted force on his feet, curled up into a ball, and immediately rolled forward at an extremely high speed. At the same time, two identical phantoms appeared around him.

When they saw such an absurd vision, the people on the opposite side were shocked. Faced with these three huge fireballs rushing at high speed, no normal person could have any way to develop a sense of resistance! This is also the new ability learned by wild boars: flame collision!

Although he knew this trick of wild boar, he was not familiar with it, so he didn't dare to use it in high-end battles before. However, for him now, these weak village heads he faces are the best test items!!

Three huge fireballs, like the three trident tips, plowed deeply into the formation of the group of people opposite. After they were rushed in by wild boars, they could be said to be very scared. If someone hadn't suppressed them, I believe they would have fled long ago.

In fact, there have been some conventional methods to deal with such a wild boar with amazing explosive power, that is, dense square formations! In fact, this is the method used by infantry to deal with cavalry, but after a little thought, you can learn and apply it to the wild boar.

In this case, the leader in the village actually set up a dense formation in front and a standard formation with bows and arrows behind. How could he know that the wild boar would suddenly use such a terrifying move of flame collision. In front of this move, the denser the formation, the more people were killed!

The three fireballs crashed out about ten feet away before stopping, and then the figure of the wild boar reappeared. At this time, the other two illusions of the wild boar exploded at the same time, turning into a sea of ​​fire within two or three feet nearby, burning wildly. The unlucky village heads were screaming and fleeing, and some wanted to scold them or stop them. These village heads were disregarded by their relatives and slashed them with one knife, and immediately there was an internal strife.

The wild boar had just cut down a few people fiercely, and suddenly felt that the front was empty, and the enemies were all fleeing. He could not find them even if he wanted to find someone to kill them.

But at this time, someone suddenly shouted:

"shoot!!"

It turned out that another warrior in the village had already taken this opportunity to reorganize the hunters and archers. The mud rolling nest was full of fellow villagers. These hunters and archers were not killed directly by the wild boars as fiercely as they were. So under the agitation, they reorganized them, and at the same time they bent their bows and aimed at the wild boars.

Then with the other party's order, twenty or thirty arrows were sparsely pointed at the wild boar and shot them. But it cannot be denied that the angles and accurate heads of these arrows were extremely accurate, which was normal. Those who could be selected as archers were all good hunters in the village who knew the truth. If the archery skills were not accurate, how could they rely on this skill to make a living?

So they were very excited to see that although the terrible enemy was blocked with a shield, they were still shot seven or eight arrows hard! And these seven or eight arrows were all running towards the heart, abdomen and other vital points.

Unfortunately, these people can only have a few breaths.

Although the wild boar does not wear armor, the protection provided by his war patterns and extremely thick fat can be said to be absolutely not inferior to the heavy armor. With this remote countryside, less than one stone bow and ordinary cast iron arrows, even the wild boar's skin cannot be shot through.

The reason why these people on the opposite side have the illusion of "shooting the enemy" is that the body fat on the wild boar is very thick and the skin is very tough, so when the arrows are shot up, they will fall into it, but they cannot break the skin at all. As soon as the wild boar exerts force, they push out the arrows and then fall to the ground.

Seeing the reality so cruel, not to mention that these archers were stunned, even the leading warrior in the village threw his sword and turned around and ran away. This man had been on the battlefield as a horse cavalry. He immediately knew that a pervert like a wild boar was not something he could match, so he escaped faster than anyone else. (To be continued)
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