Gao Zhengyang looked at Feng Yang with interest, and the young man's frightened appearance revealed his immaturity undoubtedly.

To say that Feng Yang is also a smart person, and his force is enough to dominate his peers, he can be called a young talent.

Unfortunately, I met him due to bad luck. Before I knew it, I had lost all my pants.

Gao Zhengyang is a very grudgeful person. Feng Yang has said and done, he remembers everything.

The bad taste is flirtatious, but it doesn't mean that he will let the wind go.

"And thank you. Gao Zhengyang smiled proudly again, "Without the mark you left, the masters of your clan would not rush directly to it." ”

Feng Yang was stunned, trying to explain that it was not a mark left by himself. But he immediately understood that it was Gao Zhengyang who imitated his mark and deceived the tribal master.

Looking at Gao Zhengyang's smug smile again, it is as insidious, cunning, and vicious as the devil.

Feng Yang couldn't help but get excited, and said angrily: "You are too despicable and shameless!"

Feng Yang opened his mouth, and Gao Zhengyang's hand pressed on his neck, pressing his trachea. also suppressed the sound of Feng Yang's excitement to a minimum.

"Make a little noise, let the tiger hear it, and you won't be able to watch the show!"

Gao Zhengyang gestured his finger on his lips, signaling Feng Yang not to be so loud.

Feng Yang was furious, but he couldn't even make a sound. That sense of powerlessness and grievance made his unbearable hatred not die immediately.

"It's all your fault. I have to secretly leave a mark, it's so rough and simple. The arrow represents the direction, the circle represents safety, the triangle represents the danger, and the ...... tsk"

Gao Zhengyang is really disdainful, as long as you look at such a rough thing a few times, you will know what it means.

Along the way, he kept watching the wind and leave a mark, and then, change it again.

In the past few days, Gao Zhengyang has also noticed that someone is catching up. He constantly adjusted the markings, and at the same time disguised the traces of rest and eating, and guided the people behind him to a fork in the road.

After tracking for so long, the other party is already a little impatient. Want to solve the problem before going deep into the main peak.

In this hurry, he fell into a trap.

The people in the Wind Department thought that Gao Zhengyang was in front, so they had a little less scruples when they chased them.

Gao Zhengyang had already looked at it yesterday and found that there was a powerful demon beast in that direction. Naturally, this opportunity will not be missed.

Sure enough, when I woke up, there was a surprise.

Feng Yang no longer even has the strength to be angry, but more of a hatred for his own incompetence. If he hadn't been clever, the tribal master wouldn't have fallen headlong into the trap.

"Actually, I can't read, so you might as well write a few words directly, how convenient it is. ”

Gao Zhengyang said with a regretful face: "You are a wrong step, a wrong step." ”

Feng Yang's face was ashen and silent. Gao Zhengyang's blow to his soul was beyond the limit of what he could bear.

For a while, my heart was like ashes, and I could no longer cooperate with Gao Zhengyang's various feelings.

"Isn't the mood very low, it doesn't matter, people have to be planted, and if you fall into the pit too much, you will get used to it. ”

Gao Zhengyang mentioned Feng Yang, "Let's go, let's go to the theater first." It puts you in a better mood. ”

"I'll your whole family......" The wind couldn't make a sound, and could only keep cursing in his heart.

Although the main peak of Heilongling is high, the mountain under the mountainside is relatively gentle, and it is not difficult to climb.

Although Feng Yang is tall, Gao Zhengyang is as easy as holding a piece of clothing in his hand.

The strength of his legs is strong, and as soon as he kicks his feet, the person will leap three feet away. When you land, the leg bones and muscles naturally relax, cushion and dissolve the force, and then the legs exert force again.

This way of traveling not only requires precise control of the muscles, but also puts a great load on the bones.

Gao Zhengyang relied on the strength of the alloy bone, and even could achieve the effect of a spring, so that he could speed with such a random burst of power.

Such a fast speed of travel made Feng Yang a little frightened.

The mountain is not steep, but there are no roads at all, and between the trees, there are shrubs, weeds, and vines everywhere, and the environment is complicated.

Gao Zhengyang didn't care about it, and often rushed straight in. He was so fast that the branches, leaves, and weeds hurt when they touched his body. If it hits you in the face, it's a bloody streak.

Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's posture of lifting the wind is still very casual, and sometimes he blocks the wind in front of him and uses it as a shield.

Along the way, Feng Yang's face was covered with blood, and he suffered a lot.

But Feng Yang didn't have the heart to pay attention to this little thing, as the distance got closer, he already heard a few familiar voices and kept shouting.

"Good location. Gao Zhengyang stopped on a protruding blue rock.

It's a craggy rock wall, and this piece of blue rock protrudes forward like an eagle's beak.

Standing here, you can look down on the hillside below, and the view is extremely open.

Several masters of the Wind Rush Department were fighting a black-veined white tiger on a gentle slope more than a hundred zhang away.

The distance was a little too far, and Feng Yang could barely see a few figures.

But he was familiar with the masters of the Wind Division, and he knew who it was at a glance.

"Wind Roar, Wind Shadow, Wind Vibration, Wind Waves, Wind Travel, the five masters of the Crazy Sword Hall of the Wind Department are all here, and there are more than ten Crazy Sword Guards......"

However, now more than a dozen berserk guards and the strongest wind roar were all lying on the ground, motionless. It looks like the situation is extremely bad.

Only the four masters, such as the Wind Shadow, are still supporting.

The white tiger looked extremely powerful, and no one dared to pounce on it head-on. But it seems to be injured in its hind legs, and its movements are very uncoordinated and a little slow.

From the situation, it seems that it has the advantage, but if it continues to be such a stalemate, the White Tiger may not be able to win.

Feng Yang couldn't see clearly, and he didn't have confidence in his own inference. The most important thing is that Gao Zhengyang is next to him.

He is deliberately leading people into a trap, and there must be many followers.

Whether they lose or win, they are afraid that they will not be able to escape Gao Zhengyang's calculations.

Now Feng Yang only hopes that the Wind Shadow and they will be smarter and realize that there are people waiting next to them to pick up the bargain.

Perhaps, there is still a chance to win.

Kazekage and the others are very sophisticated, and they are all masters of their own affairs. If it weren't for the legendary divine soldiers this time, they wouldn't have appeared here together.

But when they thought of Gao Zhengyang's insidious cunning, Feng Yang didn't have any confidence in Feng Ying.

These days of getting along, Gao Zhengyang's strength has been deeply imprinted in Feng Yang's heart.

Especially the conversation just now, it left an indelible shadow in Feng Yang's heart.

Feng Yang really wanted to remind them loudly that they should run as far as they wanted.

But his neck was pinched by Gao Zhengyang, and he could only barely pant for breath, where did he make a sound. I can only watch helplessly.

Compared with Feng Yang, Gao Zhengyang's eyesight is sharper and he can observe more details.

The four people including Kazekage are all very strong, and they are not inferior to Fengyuan in terms of strength.

The background of the Wind Department is still above his expectations.

It's really strange that a small tribe like the Iron Forest Department can be called ten tribes along with the Wind Department.

Fortunately, out of caution, he did not test the strength of this group of people.

The strength of the white tiger also exceeded Gao Zhengyang's expectations. The dozen or so guards next to him all bled to death. It should have been shocked to death by the roar of the white tiger.

There was also the majestic man in heavy armor, whose chest was scratched out of a large hole, and his entire body was almost shattered in two.

He must have been scratched by the white tiger in the front to die so miserably.

Just by looking at his wounds, you can know how terrifying the power of the white tiger is.

Several other masters, all of whom were injured, looked extremely wolf-bèi.

However, the white tiger was also not lightly injured. The beautiful white tiger skin with thin black stripes is already full of scars. Moreover, it was hit by an arrow in its hind leg.

The arrow pierced its thigh entirely, and the wound seemed to be still bubbling with black blood.

The arrows should have been fed with poison.

The injury on the leg not only affects its speed, but also affects its coordination of movements, and even makes it difficult for it to exert force. This is a fatal injury.

Several masters who were as nimble as the wind harassed and attacked the white tiger like this.

If the stalemate continues, the White Tiger will be defeated.

This is the sorrow of the demon beast, which is too different from the human race in intelligence. Unless there is absolute power, it can be crushed.

Once there is no disparity in strength between the two sides, the demon beast will definitely be unlucky.

Gao Zhengyang looked at the appearance of several people, they all retained their spare strength, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the white tiger. Rather, it has the meaning of capturing alive.

I remember that Yue Qingxue said that there are several big tribes in the ten divisions of the Eastern Wilderness, and they are all proficient in beast control.

It is a spell that leaves a ban on the demon beast and is forced to tame.

But the conditions of beast mastery are very harsh, and it is difficult to succeed.

Even if it is a large tribe like the Wind Ministry, there are only three or five tamed demon beasts at most. Moreover, the rank will not be very high.

These people from the Wind Rush Department knew that there were still enemies watching, and they still wanted to tame the white tiger. It's really powerful.

On the other hand, if they can tame the white tiger, the rewards they get are also amazing.

"The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Gao Zhengyang said with emotion.

Feng Yang heard the strong malice, and his heart became even more anxious. His eyes stare straight ahead, hoping to warn them with his eyes.

It's a pity that the distance is so far. Kazekage and the others have to concentrate on dealing with the white tiger again, how can they notice Feng Yang.

Gao Zhengyang took off the strong bow on his back, adjusted the position of the quiver on his waist, and tried to take the arrow.

Finally, pin the Qingfeng sword under the left rib.

The Qingfeng Sword is only three feet long, making it easier to carry.

In contrast, the Cold Flame Sword is heavier and longer, more ferocious, and more imposing in appearance.

But it's a long ******. In the complex terrain of mountains and forests, the Qingfeng Sword is more suitable.

After a long time to prepare, Gao Zhengyang smiled and said: "It's time for us to shine, smile naturally." ”

Feng Yang stared at Gao Zhengyang, the muscles on his face were twisted, and there was no trace of a smile.

"Whatever you want. Gao Zhengyang didn't force it, grabbed the wind and jumped out.

Feng Yang was frightened, it was seven or eight feet from the ground, and the sudden sense of weightlessness made Feng Yang's heart rise to his throat.

But he immediately found that Gao Zhengyang did not jump directly, but ran all the way down the mountain wall.

Although the mountain wall is steep, it also has a certain slope. Raised rocks can also be borrowed.

But Gao Zhengyang is so fast, which stone he steps on, that stone will crumble and crack. The wind that watched was terrifying.

With smoke and gravel all the way, Gao Zhengyang landed safely.

The huge momentum on this side also attracted the attention of Fengying and others. Even the white tiger looked sideways.

The fierce battle was also temporarily stopped because of Gao Zhengyang's sudden appearance.

"Feng Yang," Feng Ying's eyes froze, and he asked with some confusion, "Is that Gao Zhengyang?"

He had heard Feng Ling say that Gao Zhengyang was thin and small, and his appearance was mediocre.

Indeed, Gao Zhengyang is the same as described by the wind spirit. But he carried a tall and sturdy wind in his hand, which formed a huge contrast with his thin body. It gives a strong visual impact.

"It should be this kid, we were deceived by him!"

Feng Zhen said in a rough voice: "When I catch this kid, I will definitely tear him apart and feed him to the dog." ”

"This kid is a little weird, maybe he really got a divine weapon!"

Feng Tao said excitedly, with a greedy glint in his eyes.

"It's a bit of a doorway. Feng Xing said with a grim face: "No matter what he has, it's ours." ”