Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 84 The Arrow of Prediction Can Be Used in This Way Too

Lin Feng and the archer Meng Hai were thirty meters apart, each holding an arrow in their right hand, constantly nocking it on the bowstring. They were both observing each other and trying to gauge each other's strength.

Xie Bing and the other three, along with Lao Ying, remained silent. Even Zhang Xun, whose thigh had been pierced by a bullet, endured the pain without uttering a sound. The atmosphere was oppressive and heavy.

This was no longer a simple battle, but a battle for survival.

Xie Bing looked at Lin Feng. He and Ye Xuan's soul power was already exhausted, and even their physical strength was completely depleted. They could only rely on Lin Feng.

Eagle, on the other hand, was looking at Meng Hai. He was maintaining his best condition, but he was just a thief. Although he was a demon spirit master, the Xuan Eagle he had refined only gave him super vision, not enhanced his combat power.

Xie Bing had four men, and although they were exhausted, trapping him was not a problem. Therefore, the key to this battle was the duel between the two archers.

Whoever wins will survive!
"How could someone not be a demon spirit master?"

Meng Hai's gaze was icy, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

This was less than a minute after Lin Feng shot and killed the three men.

During the battle, if a demon spirit master transforms into a demon, they will not easily exit the demon transformation state, because transforming again will consume a lot of soul power. In other words, Lin Feng just shot two arrows with one bow using his archery skills!
Although Lin Feng's face was covered by his hat, making it impossible to see his exact appearance, the vaguely visible outline suggested that the boy was at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

How could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy be better at archery than him?

His martial arts talent was poor, but as an archer, he had been practicing archery for 30 years, almost twice the age of this kid!
Among the forests, he wasn't the strongest, but he was confident in his archery skills, and few could beat him. But now, he no longer had that confidence.

"A demon spirit master?"

Based on the masked man's behavior, Lin Feng could determine that the archer was of higher status and was likely the captain.

For demon spirit masters, even when faced with martial arts geniuses, it's difficult to make them submit. Nine times out of ten, the captain of a demon spirit master is also a demon spirit master.

Compared to Meng Hai's apprehension and unease, Lin Feng was quite relaxed.

As long as the difference in strength is not too great, he is not afraid of any archer in a one-on-one fight, even an archer who refines demon spirits.

Lin Feng and Meng Hai were both adjusting their breathing rhythms. Their occasional eye contact was calm, but one was indifferent and the other was filled with murderous intent.

The two started running almost simultaneously, drawing their bows and shooting arrows. Two arrows shot out from their bowstrings as fast as lightning!
In this first exchange of arrows, it was clear that Meng Hai's strength was superior, and his black arrow, carrying a sharp edge, appeared in front of Lin Feng first.

call out!
Lin Feng tilted his head slightly, and the arrow passed right in front of him, blowing his hair. The sharpness made Lin Feng's eyes narrow slightly. While dodging, Lin Feng's right hand had already drawn the bow and arrow, and the second arrow was fired.

At that moment, Meng Hai easily dodged Lin Feng's arrow. Simultaneously, a cyan light appeared between his eyebrows and quickly spread backward.

His hair began to grow longer and turn blue, and his appearance also underwent strange changes. His jet-black pupils turned blue-gray, he developed a hooked nose, and a pair of blue wings sprouted from his back and flapped rapidly.

Just after Meng Hai completed his demon transformation, Lin Feng's second arrow appeared before him.

At this moment, Meng Hai stared at the oncoming arrows, his bluish-gray pupils flashing rapidly. He tilted his head back slightly and quickly dodged, his demonic form now able to track the trajectory of the arrows.

"A third-tier Azure Feathered Eagle!"

Lin Feng's eyes flickered; just as he had expected, the other party was a demon spirit master.

He wasn't surprised at all that it was an eagle-type demon spirit.

For archers, there is no more suitable spirit than the eagle-type spirit.

Exceptional eyesight is crucial for archers, and coupled with the flying ability of eagle-type spirits, very few archers would choose other spirits.

Hunting flying monsters is very difficult.

Martial artists who have not refined flying spirits or acquired flying skills must break through to the seventh rank of the Flying Realm to gain the ability to fly.

Among all flying monsters, eagle-type monsters are among the most difficult to hunt. As a result, eagle-type monsters are much more expensive than other types of monsters and are rarely seen on the market, because they are bought up as soon as they appear.

This five-person team had two eagle-type spirit masters, which was somewhat unexpected for Lin Feng.

"go to hell!"

Meng Hai drew back the bowstring, a cruel smile playing on his lips as he looked at Lin Feng.

Through their first exchange of arrows, he discerned Lin Feng's strength based on the speed of the arrows; he realized Lin Feng wasn't a martial artist, but rather a body cultivator.

Body cultivation level nine, or body cultivation level eight!

A marksman at the Body Cultivation Realm—if word got out, people would laugh their heads off; there wouldn't be a single one like him in the whole world.

He didn't understand why Lin Feng, at such a young age, possessed such archery skills.

But he knew that if Lin Feng could refine a demon spirit, even if it was only a mid-level demon spirit, once he grew up, he would definitely become a fearsome archer.

At this moment, Meng Hai felt a surge of intense jealousy, along with a hint of pleasure!
Such an archery genius was about to die by his own arrow.

Originally, he was somewhat wary of Lin Feng's archery skills, but after transforming into a demon, his super vision could capture the trajectory of the arrows, and even if a martial artist in the Body Cultivation Realm had the best archery skills, he could not threaten him.

At this moment, he was confident that he could kill Lin Feng.

"hehe."

Lin Feng could sense the other party's confidence. Without saying a word, he placed two arrows on the bowstring and shot them out at the same time.

"One bow, two arrows!"

Meng Hai's smile vanished, his blue pupils contracting and dilating rapidly. With the abilities granted by the demon spirit, he quickly tracked the two arrows that were aimed at his heart and head. Although he could track the trajectory of the arrows, the archery skills still sent chills down his spine.

This young man is indeed a sharpshooter!

Even if the enemy is a martial artist or an archer who has refined demon spirits, an archer who has mastered body cultivation still has the courage to use two arrows with one bow.

call out!
Meng Hai leaned back slightly to dodge the arrow attack. Just as he was about to draw his bowstring, another arrow appeared in front of him. Meng Hai prepared to dodge to the right, but suddenly stopped because the second arrow was shooting towards his right side. If he dodged to the right, he would be hit.

An arrow of foresight!

Meng Hai was neither surprised nor alarmed. This was one of the essential skills an archer had to master, and he knew it too!

Meng Hai dodged to the left, and just when he thought he was safe, another arrow appeared in front of him. Meng Hai lightly touched the ground with his toes and quickly dodged to the right. After that, no matter how he dodged, an arrow always followed closely behind and appeared in front of him. The third, the fourth, the fifth arrows gave him no time to rest. After dodging seven arrows in a row, an arrow appeared in front of him without warning.

too close!
For the first time, anxiety and fear appeared in Meng Hai's eyes. His spiritual power surged rapidly, giving him even greater speed. He had no time to think and instinctively dodged to the right, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there seemed to be arrows to his right as well.

How can I hide?
"puff!"

Just as Meng Hai hesitated, a spinning arrow pierced through his heart, leaving a bloody hole.

"you"

Meng Hai knelt on the ground, ignoring the sharp pain in his chest, and stared intently at Lin Feng, his increasingly dim eyes still holding a trace of horror!
He couldn't understand why there was such a young sharpshooter, and he couldn't believe that the predictive arrows that every archer knows could be used in such a way!
Only in death did he realize that each of his dodges was not due to him catching the trajectory of the arrow, but rather the result of Lin Feng's meticulous design. From the very first arrow, it was a trap, a trap that drew him closer and closer to death.

"What kind of archery is this?"

Xie Bing was both surprised and shocked; he couldn't believe his eyes.

In the archery duel between Lin Feng and Meng Hai, the result of the first arrow clearly showed that Meng Hai was stronger, especially after Meng Hai's demonic transformation, which made him fearful.

But little did anyone expect that from the moment Lin Feng fired his second arrow—two arrows in one bow—Meng Hai was tossed around like a monkey, jumping up and down without stopping for a moment.

"I surrender. I'll give you a low-level demon-sealing artifact worth millions. Please spare my life."

After Meng Hai died, the eagle threw the dagger and shield on the ground, raised its hands and shouted loudly.

He had completely given up resisting. Even the captain, who was much stronger than him, had died at Lin Feng's hands. He had no chance of escaping.

"call out!"

Just as the eagle finished speaking, Lin Feng, without any hesitation, drew his bowstring, and an arrow pierced his throat.

He already knew the archers' location and didn't need them to tell him.

Lin Feng knew that these five people were likely assassins, not just simple adventurers, but this matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved in any trouble.

He is still very weak, and protecting himself is the most important thing.

Seeing Lin Feng shoot down the eagle without hesitation, Xie Bing and the other three exchanged glances, feeling a chill run down their spines.

They were all disgusted by the sight of so many corpses, but Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged even after killing five people!

That appearance was no different from killing a monster.

"Feng Lin, thank you. If it weren't for you, we would probably be in grave danger."

Xie Bing quickly came to her senses and thanked Lin Feng.

Without Lin Feng, they would likely be in grave danger.

"I'll be right back!"

Lin Feng didn't say much. He ran towards the area where he had previously found the archer and, after a quick search, soon discovered the package the archer had hidden in a tree branch.

The four packages contained three materials from monsters, all of which were first-tier monsters and worth only a few hundred thousand. The truly valuable item was a transparent crystal about the size of a basketball with yellowish patterns.

Basic Demon-Sealing Soul Artifact.

This size would cost at least ten million Singapore dollars.

"No wonder some people still choose to become hunters even though they know it's a one-way street."

Lin Feng sighed.

In the Forest, even a standard five-person adventure team cannot earn ten million New Dollars in a year. If they are not careful, they may even lose their lives and be buried forever in the Forest.

Hunting down a rookie squad can yield a year's worth of income—it's so easy, not everyone can resist the temptation.

Lin Feng smiled; this was truly an unexpected delight.

Who would have thought that his first visit to Senhai would bring him such a great harvest!
Ten million!

That's enough to cover my food expenses for more than a month.

Carrying four bundles on his back, Lin Feng quickly returned to the edge of the pool.

Xie Bing and the other three glanced at the package in Lin Feng's hand but did not ask any questions.

These packages may be valuable, but they have nothing to do with them. Lin Feng killed all five assassins, and even saved their lives. How could they dare to have any other thoughts?

"These two packages should be worth several hundred thousand. Since Awen is dead, let's give them to Awen's parents!"

Lin Feng tossed the two packages to Xie Bing.

"Don't tell anyone about this, or you might get into trouble!"

Lin Feng said to Xie Bing.

"Thank you!"

Xie Bing hugged the package and nodded. He knew this matter was not simple, and staying away from trouble was the safest course of action.

"sorry."

Xie Bing was depressed. He looked at the motionless Awen, his eyes reddening. Although they were lucky to have survived, Awen was dead.

He died because of one of his decisions.

He didn't know how to tell Awen's parents the news.
I don't dare to face them.

"It's past five o'clock. You four hurry up and get out of the forest. I'll cover you from behind!"

Lin Feng picked up his packages. The two packages weighed a little over 100 pounds, which wasn't too heavy.

"Take these two Soul Nourishing Pills."

After tossing two Soul Nourishing Pills to Xie Bing and Ye Xuan, Lin Feng disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xie Bing and the other person looked grateful. A Soul Nourishing Pill was worth 200,000, and Lin Feng, who had only met them by chance, was quite generous.

"Let's go, I'll carry Awen, and Ye Xuan, you carry the injured Zhang Xun!"

With Lin Feng's protection, Xie Bing's team made it through the journey without any major incidents.

Half an hour later, when Xie Bing and his group were not far from the entrance of the Forest Sea and had already encountered several adventure teams, Lin Feng no longer needed to escort them and took the lead in walking out of the Forest Sea.

"A total of 670,000!"

In the trading area, Lin Feng sold all the monster materials for 670,000, keeping only a package containing a basic monster-sealing soul artifact.

Then he went back to the equipment area to store his bow and arrows to avoid the hassle of taking them back. The storage lockers weren't expensive, only ten Singapore dollars a day.

When Lin Feng left Senhai, he was unaware that at Jiangxin Middle School, all the board members and school leaders were still at get off work, and a heated discussion was taking place over a topic concerning him.

(End of this chapter)