Lord of the Yellow River

Chapter 13 The Trial of Life and Death
As soon as you enter the mountains and forests, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and you can spread your wings and fly.

Going deep into the Karas Mountains, Lan Feng felt that the malicious aura had disappeared, which made him heave a long sigh of relief, showing a long-lost free smile.

Compared with monsters, Lan Feng is more afraid of those who have evil intentions.

It's easy to dodge the open gun, but it's hard to defend against the dark arrow!
Deep into the land of a thousand meters, Lan Feng's pace slowed down. He came here: on the one hand, for freedom, and on the other hand, to exercise himself.

Here, belonging to the outskirts of the Karas Mountains, it basically belongs to the range of activities of the third-level monsters, and there is almost no danger.

With his feet on the ground, Lan Feng opened his hands, as if embracing the sky and the earth, with a free smile on his face.

God knows how depressed he has been these years.

Breathing the free air, Lan Feng sensed the atmosphere in a radius of five feet, all of which were the wilderness atmosphere of some monsters and wild beasts, without so many distracting thoughts.

After a while, Lan Feng suppressed the joy of freedom and started her own life-and-death training.

Lan Feng has two swords: one, quicksand sword; one, ink sword.

With the hands-on cultivation experience of the family ancestors, Lan Feng knew: Whether it is a warrior who cultivates fighting spirit or a magician who cultivates magic, they will eventually reach the same goal by different routes.

However, before becoming a god, the attack power of a magician is far superior to that of a warrior, especially in a large range of attack power, the magician is definitely ranked first.

Therefore, on the mainland, the status of a magician is slightly higher than that of a warrior.

For Lan Feng, there is no difference between the two.

With the guidance of the family's ancestors' letters, Lan Feng's exploration was greatly saved, and he pointed out a way to reach the sky.

Therefore, what Lan Feng has to do now is to lay a solid foundation.

Level five?

After all, it belongs to the stage of laying the foundation, and only after the seventh level can one get in touch with a higher level.

Therefore, Lan Feng currently has only one goal: to hunt down earth-type and water-type monsters, obtain their magic crystal cores, absorb the magic power inside the magic crystal cores, and improve their cultivation.

Due to the lack of combat experience, Lan Feng decided to start from the third-level Warcraft area first, and strive to break through to the sixth level in a short time.

With a goal, Lan Feng started to act.

While walking, Lan Feng felt the movement around him.

Not long after, Lan Feng found a third-level monster, the Blue Arrow Rabbit, a rabbit-like monster that could spit out water-type blue arrows.

Compared with the human race, monsters are born with innate magic, and they don't need to learn magic spells that twist their mouths. They can release magic like instinct.

The Blue Arrow Rabbit was still grazing, with a pair of blue eyes turning around, quite vigilant.

"Hey~!"

Without any warning, an ice arrow pierced towards the blue arrow rabbit with such force that it turned around and ran away in shock.

Lan Feng didn't rush, and ran directly, blocking the way of the blue arrow rabbit, the quicksand sword slashed down like lightning, and with a puff, the blue arrow rabbit died.

Dig out the magic crystal nucleus on the head of the Blue Arrow Rabbit, it is just a blue crystal the size of a fingernail, which contains a small amount of magic power of water elements, Lan Feng does not dislike it, runs the secret method, absorbs the magic inside the magic crystal nucleus force.

It's a pity that it's too little. There is only one cubic centimeter of magic power, which made Lan Feng pout: "Sure enough, the magic crystal core of low-level monsters contains very little magic power."

"However, mosquito meat is also meat, and quantitative change leads to qualitative change. As long as the quantity is large enough and piled up, it will be quite spectacular." Lan Feng's eyes shifted, and then he looked for the next target.

Because of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, Lan Feng needs a huge number of magic crystal cores if he wants to increase his combat energy and magic power by one level.

Unknowingly, in a blink of an eye, Lan Feng has been here for more than three months, and even quietly stepped into the fourth-level monster area.

Since Lan Feng's goal is very clear: only hunt earth and water monsters, he has collected more than a thousand magic crystal cores, but it is far from enough for him to advance to a level.

It seems to be a lot, but in fact, the magic power contained in the magic crystal nucleus is very heterogeneous, and he still needs to purify and refine it. As a result, the magic power absorbed is pitifully small.

Stepping into the fourth-level monster area, Lan Feng hunted down a fourth-level monster with tusks and obtained an earth-type magic crystal core, which absorbed more than three times the magic power of the third-level monster.

Feeling the growth of the Yellow River Dou Qi in his body, Lan Feng showed a gratified smile: "Sure enough, only by absorbing the middle-level magic crystal cores can the obtained dou-qi be much more than the low-level ones."

In the blink of an eye, the Hansen calendar is at the end of 40000 years.

After countless battles, Lan Feng's combat experience has become more and more abundant, absorbing the influence brought by the magic crystal core - the exaggeration of fighting spirit and magic power has also been eliminated, and fighting spirit and magic power have become stronger.

On the first day of the new year, Lan Feng stepped into the fifth-level Warcraft area.

As soon as he stepped in, Lan Feng sensed a fifth-level earth-type monster—the armored wild boar. Its whole body was covered with thick armor. It was the result of the accumulation of earth elements. speed.

The Iron Armored Boar is known for its superior defensive power. Even ordinary level [-] monsters can hardly break through the thick soil layer leather armor in a short time.

There are two ways to kill the Iron Armored Wild Boar: one is to break its thick leather armor abruptly with its super attack power; the other is to find its weak point and kill it.

Hit hard?
Lan Feng is very aware of his own strength, and he is completely unable to break through the thick soil leather armor.So, he chose the second method.

"Boom~!"

The Iron Armored Boar found Lan Feng, his body was like a hill, and he ran up, shaking the sky and the ground, the earth was shaking, kicking up a lot of dust, like a small heavy truck.

Ironclad wild boars have three weak points: first, the eyes; second, the neck; third, the abdomen.

Although it is a weak point, compared to the thick soil leather armor on its body, the leather armor on its neck and abdomen is not weak at all, otherwise it would have died early.

It can be said that the thick soil leather armor is the result of countless years of evolution of the armored wild boar, and it is also one of the means they rely on for survival.

Therefore, compared with the neck and abdomen, the eyes of the armored wild boar are the weakest.

"Om~!"

With the chanting of Lan Feng's magic spell, the Frost Arrow Formation took shape instantly, and accompanied by a large amount of icy air, the ground was covered with frost, which slowed down the impact speed of the armored wild boar.

With a plop, the armored wild boar had no time to brake, and there was no friction. The icy ground forced the armored wild boar to slip and fall, and its eyes became redder, obviously very angry.

Lan Feng didn't care about the iron armored boar's anger at all. The strong will survive, the law of nature.

The armored wild boar stood up with difficulty, it didn't dare to run and charge, the damn ice under its feet made it very afraid, it didn't like this environment.

Moreover, after living in the perilous fifth-level monster area, the armored wild boar's combat effectiveness is still very high, and its combat experience is also extremely rich.

After a brief wrestling, it decisively chose defense and no longer actively attacked.

Looking at the series of operations of the Iron Armored Boar, Lan Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion for the wisdom and combat experience of the monsters. Since they couldn't escape, they should defend themselves - stick to one side and fight a war of attrition.

In this regard, if it is an ordinary fifth-level fighter or fifth-level magician, they may choose to give up.

Lan Feng didn't want to miss this great opportunity, his quicksand sword and ink sword were not ordinary.His own strength is not enough, and with the blessings of the quicksand sword and ink sword, Lan Feng can definitely find a chance to break the thick soil leather armor of the armored wild boar.

Ever since, Lan Feng held two swords and rushed towards the armored wild boar, attacking the armored wild boar one after the other.

From time to time, the armored wild boar hit the two swords with its head, and bloodstains gradually appeared on the hard leather armor. Because Lan Feng could not exert the maximum power of the two swords, he could only fight slowly and protractedly.

After thousands of impacts, the armored wild boar's face was bloody, its eyes were covered with blood, and its vision became more and more blurred. Finally, Lan Feng saw the opportunity, and the quicksand sword directly pierced the armored wild boar's eyes, crushing its brain.

With a plop, the armored wild boar fell to the ground, dead and gone.

"Pfft~!"

Lan Feng easily dug out the magic crystal core of the armored wild boar, removed the magic of the Frostbolt Formation, and absorbed the magic crystal core on the spot, which consumed the Yellow River fighting spirit.

"Boom~!"

The Yellow River Dou Qi suddenly made a deafening sound, and a large number of earth elements and water elements gathered and rushed into Lan Feng's body. Coupled with the magic elements extracted from the magic crystal core, the Yellow River Dou Qi finally reached the edge of breakthrough.

After half a day,

"Boom~!"

There was an explosive roar in the body, Huang He's fighting spirit broke through smoothly, and Lan Feng also stepped into a sixth-level fighter.

With the increase of the fighting spirit of the Yellow River, the earth element and water element brought by it also skyrocketed, pouring into the middle dantian, and transforming into wisps of magic power.

Unknowingly, the magical power was broken through, and Lan Feng stepped into the sixth-level magician.

It can be said that Lan Feng's Yellow River Dou Qi and magic power complement each other, the two originate from the same source, one breaks through, carries and assists the other to break through.

Therefore, this is also one of the reasons why Lan Feng broke through so quickly.

As night fell, a large number of monsters began to haunt.

The bloody smell of the armored wild boar spread with the breeze, attracting many monsters.

However, sensing a strong wave of magic power, the surrounding fourth- and fifth-level monsters did not act rashly. They all knew that there was an iron-clad wild boar entrenched here, and its defense was extremely strong.

After waiting for a long time, the fourth-level Warcraft exited first.

Then, a small number of fifth-level monsters also withdrew.

In the end, only a lone one-eyed coyote was left, staring fiercely at the corpse of the armored wild boar.

Finally, the one-eyed coyote could no longer suppress the hunger and greed in his body, and charged directly at the armored wild boar's body. Its goal was very clear.

But, one-eyed coyote, have you asked the owner next to you?

Sensing a ferocious aura, Lan Feng stopped consolidating his magic power and grabbed the two swords casually, like a fish jumping out of the water, with a whoosh, it passed over the one-eyed coyote's body, and the quicksand sword slashed across the one-eyed coyote's neck, cutting off the sword. There was a plop in its throat, and the one-eyed coyote flew away for a while, before bumping into the corpse of the armored wild boar.

"One-eyed coyote?" Lan Feng put away his two swords and said indifferently, "If there is no breakthrough, I still need some tricks. I am now a level six, and you, a small level five monster, dare to come here to provoke you. It’s really a birthday star who hanged himself, looking for death!”

(End of this chapter)