Laozi is the village head

Chapter One Fifty Two Escaped

"Despicable, shameless, your words don't count!" After waiting for a while, the three-headed hell dog roared again, no one saw it, and there were a few more arrows on its body.

"It doesn't matter how you speak. Isn't this fighting you for 300 rounds? Don't worry, I will do it. It is now 67 rendezvous." Yang Feng said seriously, but this position is erratic, last second. He was still talking in the east, and ran to the west in the next second, so that the lower three-headed dog could not find his position.

"Shameless, shameless human beings." The three-headed hell dog can do nothing but roar. It's a vast expanse of whiteness. It can't see people or mountains. It's like being trapped in a strange space and can't find a way. He could only be beaten. He knew what Yang Feng meant. If he was shot with three hundred arrows, it would be immortal and half disabled. At that time, he could only be slaughtered.

"Huh!" The three-headed hell dog snorted coldly. It could not see people or anything in its eyes, so it used another thing to investigate. Dozens of miniature version of the three-headed hell dog appeared and went around. , Originally with expectations, but soon, he was surprised that these things that humans shouldn't be able to see were quickly destroyed, and what exactly was destroyed, because the speed was too fast, it was not clear.

"That's right, I will do the avatar technique again." Yang Feng shouted with a smile. Those miniature three-headed hell dogs could not be found by others. He still couldn't see them. Zhang Daofeng swallowed them for the first time. Zhang Daofeng also likes things that are completely condensed by the power of the soul.

"What this guy said to Wenwen is not a lie." Unexpectedly, after swallowing these miniature three-headed hell dogs, he actually got some information, these things are condensed by the soul power of the three-headed hell dogs. , With a trace of the faint consciousness of the three-headed hell dog, or because it is connected with its original consciousness, in short, Zhang Daofeng has got something from the three-headed hell dog's memory.

"So it's a poor fellow." Yang Feng couldn't help but sighed, the world is like this, there is no pure good or bad, experience casting life, including the three-headed dog in hell is no exception, if not born in that crazy era, At least I won't suffer those sufferings, those sins, and sometimes, death is really a luxury.

Hidden in the dark, Yang Feng continued to shoot arrows. He didn’t feel weak because of the experience of the three-headed dog in hell. He could live out of the space that is more hell than hell, and still leave a splendid feat in the world. How can such an existence come back? Those who are kind-hearted, can suppress it now, and take advantage of this opportunity to not completely kill it, maybe one day they will run out to do things for you.

It’s a rare opportunity. If you miss this chance and want to trap the Hell Three-Headed Dog again, it is not an easy task, and there is one thing Yang Feng guessed right. The current strength of the Hell Three-Headed Dog is not in its heyday. In his heyday, his arrow could not break the skin of others. Thinking about being able to survive from that era and still alive to the present, this is definitely not ordinary. It can even be exaggerated to say that this is already like a god. Yang Feng guessed that the strength of the three-headed dog in hell has not fully recovered because of the bull devil. Look at the old bull. At that time, he was also a generation of kings. He wanted to come to great power, but in this era, he has survived, but The strength has weakened a lot, otherwise it may be a little unrealistic to deal with the three-headed dog of hell, but the two inherited products of Sharjah and Norin will definitely not be the opponents of the old bull, and now, the old bull is even a Sharjah Can't beat it.

The three-headed hell dog comes from that space. That space is definitely not a space like the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. There will never be food to sustain the three-headed hell dog's shipments over the years. Even if there is, the life span is limited. I am afraid that the dog has also died of old age. It can appear in this era and this world. There is only one possibility, like an old cow, in a deep sleep, using its previous powerful strength as a nourishment to keep the body in a deep sleep state. Waiting for one day to unlock the seal and reappear. If this day is too long and the seal is not opened or awakened before the energy is exhausted, then life will end in a deep sleep and will never wake up again.

The energy consumption, that is the original energy, is not easy to make up. Look at the Bull Demon King. You can see that there is a powerful cheater in the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, and there is no way to make it back. I am afraid that other methods are even more unbelievable. And after appearing in this era, there will be a kind of restriction on them. In the words of the bull devil, this is a legal restriction. The world is fair. There is no way to restrict the law to only the bull devil, which is completely against the three dogs of hell. Ignore it.

The tragic hell three-headed dog, I am afraid it would not have thought of it this way. Just came out, it was trapped, and it was still being beaten by others. The solution was not impossible. The three-headed hell dog had three heads divided into three directions and opened his mouth. There is a large airflow of three colors, the red is hot, the lazy is cold, and the black is cold.

The tri-color airflow centered on the three-headed hell dog and diverged quickly. The three-headed hell dog's original intention was to attack Yang Feng with a 360-degree coverage and no dead ends, but he was disappointed. Two There are no ghosts, let alone people. There is no way to know where Yang Feng is hiding.

"Well, the three hundred rounds are over, do you want to continue?" The arrow suddenly stopped when the warm wind asked.

The three-headed hell dog wanted to cry, so there was no such thing as bullying. He wanted to say no, but he didn’t have the face to say. Who knew he was silent here for a while, but Yang Feng said again: "If you don’t speak, then you will be treated automatically. I want it by default. What's so embarrassing about it. Just say if you want it. It's not for not giving it to you. We will fight for another 300 rounds."

The three-headed hell dog cried, really crying, too bullying, too sad, he is the three-headed hell dog, it is unforgivable to be bullied so much, but now there is no other way but to bear it Then, secretly looking for the enemy's location, that is, Yang Feng's location, but now only Yang Feng is attacking it.

I don’t know if I have shot the three-headed dog in the hell with three hundred arrows, and Yang Feng doesn’t know, even in the previous round, he doesn’t know if there is three hundred Yang Feng. Who is fine and counts that stuff? He doesn’t have obsessive-compulsive disorder. There is nothing wrong with his mind. As for the number, it is not his decision. After shooting for a few minutes this time, he stopped and asked, "Do you want to fight for 300 rounds?"

"I don't want to." The three-headed dog of hell screamed when he was clever.

"Okay, then I will satisfy you, we will fight for five hundred meetings." Yang Feng also shouted, and started to draw bow and shoot arrows.

"You are too shameless." The three-headed dog in hell roared, but there is no way, the arrow is still in the middle, heartache, helpless, three heads kept turning around, with various air currents, but still did not find Yang Feng. However, it found a problem. In the continuous attack, after it sprayed out the airflow, the interval between the arrows hitting him seemed to be a little longer. From this, it can be seen that Yang Feng is by his side, not far from it. It was too far, and Yang Feng couldn't ignore the attack on it.

The three-headed dog of hell is not a fool. After finding a breakthrough, he naturally thought of a solution. The airflow from the three heads is no longer one after another, but continuous. It needs to see, this time, Yang Feng What to do, it disappointed it, the arrow was just a little slow, and then one after another shot over, leaving holes in it.

Suddenly, the entire air current slammed downwards, and then quickly lifted up and headed towards the sky. This trick is not unwieldy, but it is still useless. Arrows are still shot from all directions, and he is still in the middle, don’t think about it. The archery must be Yang Feng.

"I surrender, I surrender!" The three heads shrank together, and the three-headed hell dog crawled on the ground and shouted.

Yang Feng was stunned, reacted, couldn't help but smiled, looking at the three-headed dog in hell speechlessly, your pride, your domineering, how come you surrendered, too lack of backbone, a little persistence, unexpectedly surrendered Up.

"You surrendered, what good is it for me?" Yang Feng did not show up, still asking in secret.

"Benefits, do you still want benefits?" The three-headed hell dog is speechless. He has never seen such a shameless person. It surrenders and has to pay taxes.

The three-headed hell dog is obviously outdated. It has been in the world for a long time. I don’t know that surrendering now requires a surrender. Otherwise, who will believe you, Yang Feng naturally told it, "The benefits are necessary, and you have to prove your value. , Or else why should you live with me?"

"Huh! Greedy humans, I know that you are the most shameless, and surrender is still good, don't even think about it, go to hell with me now." The three-headed dog of hell snorted coldly, and three heads shook. Down, the body turned into a stream of light and flew away, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and the formation did not stop it from fleeing.

"The power of burning the soul, from now on, the three-headed dog in hell is no longer a big problem." Yang Feng didn't notice it, but Zhang Daofeng sensed that the three-headed dog in the hell could escape, completely burning the soul, breaking through the formation with speed However, the price of burning the soul is very, very large.

No matter how high the price is, you have to run, stay there, and only death is waiting for it. I thought it could get out of trouble by surrendering. Who knows that a cunning enemy is not fooled, and it can only use the last resort to run away. The life left is here, and I am not afraid of revenge. The days to come will be long, so there is no need to rush at this time.

Escape to where it thinks it is safe, the three-headed dog in hell wants to cry. All of its family properties are gone. What is even more exaggerated is that burning the soul actually burned 70% of its combat power, because it was the burning of the soul to make this part The soul is lost, so it is a bit difficult to recover, which is different from ordinary wear and tear.