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Chapter 1804

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"How about this half piece of firewood as a toll?"

Du Feng did not get angry. Instead, he shook the half piece of firewood in his hand and chuckled at them. He thought that if he had not removed the porcelain bone armor, this group of people would probably have been scared to the point of wetting their pants. They would definitely not have dared to come out and rob him. However, it was quite interesting to meet a robber, lest the journey was boring.

"Who wants your broken firewood? Hurry up and hand over the Immortal Stones."

Among the five, the female martial artist pinched her waist and stood upright. But the problem was that she did not have a good figure, and her waist was quite thick. It did not look good at all. It was like a bucket blocking the road, especially an eyesore.

"And elixir pills, weapons, and so on. Hand them all over to me."

The male martial artists were even more starving and would not be picky about what they ate. This group of people was really poor. Du Feng even wondered how they entered the Cloud Listening Secret Realm. Logically speaking, people who could enter here should have some foundation.

"Brother He, what weapons can he have? If he has a weapon, he would not have to carry half a piece of broken firewood."

Du Feng could tell from the way they addressed him that these people were not from sects. If they were from sects, they should call him Senior Brother. After discussing it, they felt that it made sense, so they simply did not want Du Feng's weapons. They just wanted his Immortal Stones and elixir pills.

'Oh, they are quite conscientious. '

"It's settled. Which one of you will come and get it first?"

Du Feng shook the half piece of firewood in his hand, waiting for them to make a decision.

"I'll go first. The female martial artist with a bucket waist volunteered to go first."

She rushed up aggressively as if she was dealing with a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She was not afraid of the other party fighting back. Unfortunately, Du Feng was not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. When the female martial artist approached, the half piece of firewood hit her on the head.

"Ouch, how dare you hit me!"

The female martial artist screamed and touched her head, only to have a bump the size of a cornbread.

"Do you want more? I'll give you more."

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Du Feng took the half of the firewood and hit the female martial artist's head a dozen times, causing a bunch of swollen bumps. If it weren't for the fact that his bulges were full and he had nowhere to go, he wouldn't have stopped. At this moment, the female martial artist's head looked like it was filled with meatballs.

"Who else wants Immortal Stones? Come and claim them."

Seeing the female martial artist squatting on the ground with her hands covering her head, Du Feng shook the half piece of firewood in his hand and asked the other four people.

"Brat, I think you're courting death. We brothers usually rob you of your wealth and not your life. Today, we will make an exception for you. "

When Brother He saw his own people being beaten, he became angry out of humiliation. Several of them raised the broadswords in their hands and rushed towards Du Feng. Judging from their movement techniques, they didn't look like sect disciples because they were too amateur.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk … Let me teach you a lesson. In the future, don't come out to rob with this kind of skill. Otherwise, you won't even know death."

With that said, Du Feng turned into a red shadow and rushed out. Facing the four broadswords, he didn't need to dodge at all. The half piece of firewood in his hand swept all the way and a series of crisp cracking sounds could be heard. Looking at the four people's hands, each of them only had a knife hilt left. The upper part of the knife had already flown far away.

"My knife …"

"My hand …"

Those with weaker hands were better off. It was just that the knife was shaken off. Those with stronger hands were unlucky because they held it too tightly and didn't want to be shaken off. In the end, the web between their thumb and forefinger was torn and the bones in their fingers were cracked. Blood flowed down their sleeves.

"You … Who exactly are you?"

Brother He used his left hand to cover his bleeding right hand and asked Du Feng with a trembling voice.

Du Feng turned around and said with a smile, "I'm the woodcutter."

With that said, he carried his half piece of firewood and walked away. He didn't kill the five people, nor did he rob their things. These few poor people wouldn't have anything good. Moreover, they didn't threaten his life, so there was no need to kill them.

It should be said that not only did Du Feng not kill them, but he also saved them. Because after the five people were beaten, they left obediently and didn't dare to rob the road anymore. It was because they didn't rob the road anymore that they didn't meet the shrouded man behind. If they really met him, they would definitely die without a burial place.

That shrouded man, when he was with the silver-armored guards, felt that he was quite kind, but the smell on his body was too ugly. But later, he became more and more ferocious. He had already killed more than a dozen people on the way. As long as someone dared to dislike him, even if there was a little bit of smoke in their eyes, he would strangle them with the shrouded man.

What was more terrifying was that his shrouded man also had a strong corrosive effect. Once a human martial artist was wrapped, not only would the skin fester, but the muscles would also rot first and then wretchedly. After a long time, even the bones would turn into thick water. The state of death was really miserable.

He also passed by the road he had just taken and stopped at the place just now. He sniffed with his nose, found a direction, and chased after it again.

He didn't know who he was chasing, but the direction he was going was exactly the same as Du Feng. At this time, Du Feng himself had come to a new place. This was not a hall, but a cave. It didn't seem to be standard to call it a cave. It should be said that it was a water curtain cave behind a waterfall.

It was just that this waterfall was also a bit strange. What was left behind was not ordinary water, but some sticky white clouds. These white clouds were in a translucent state, looking like a lot of glue poured down from a high altitude.

Uh … Du Feng scratched his head, a little embarrassed. Because he had to go through the waterfall to enter the water curtain cave. But the water of the waterfall was sticky, and it was a bit disgusting. It sounded good, like someone was pouring down rice soup from a high altitude. To put it bluntly, it could also be understood as someone was pouring down that dirty thing.

Up! He propped up the true essence shield, braced himself, and drilled into the sticky waterfall. The amount of water in the waterfall was larger than he had imagined, and he actually couldn't pass through it immediately.

Something was wrong. The translucent and sticky waterfall water was actually corroding the true essence shield. To be more accurate, it was sucking away the true essence shield's elemental energy. As Du Feng drilled in, he felt the true essence shield thinning. In order to not let himself get stained by the sticky thing, he increased the output of true essence.

But the sticky liquid was still left behind, taking away the true essence at any time. Fortunately, Du Feng had a large reserve of true essence. He drilled in at an extremely fast speed, at the same time doing his best to prop up the true essence shield. If he couldn't reach the inside of the cave for a long time, he could only retreat.

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