The spoils made Chen Fei unable to be happy. Of course, it was naturally much richer than the previous two. He actually found twenty-seven copper coins and seven sour rice balls for him. [Also put this thing in the package on his waist, and then Chen Fei looked at the three corpses on the ground hesitantly.

"Damn, judging from the previous words of these three guys and their actions, this place is a time when the heads are used to determine the meritorious service. And it seems that five enemy heads can be exchanged for a stone reward. Damn it, wouldn't that mean that the two enemies I killed before were wasted?"

Although Chen Fei was not very happy to carry his head with him, he was not disgusted with it. Anyway, Chen Fei had never experienced any situation before, and carrying the enemy's head with him had no effect at all. Instead, he just felt it was troublesome. However, thinking that he had no strength now, he had only a little awesome ability than ordinary people. He also didn't know how long he would stay in this world. If he wanted to hang out in this world, he naturally had to find an organization and climb up with all his strength, because only by standing higher can he get more resources and learn more secrets.

Shen Fei understood these things as soon as he passed by, so he just shrugged, picked up a bamboo gun on the ground, turned the body toward the ground, aimed at the depression of his neck, inserted it hard, swung it left and right, and immediately untied a head. The tear degree of the neck was no different from those heads.

After removing all the heads, Chen Fei thought about the eight heads of his own camp on the ground, but he still gave up on falsification. First, his family was a little arrogant, so how could he tolerate falsification? Second, this ghost place even had the matter of rice seedlings on his head. I know if there would be a way to detect whether the head level was killing good people and taking advantage of their achievements. In case of precaution, it would be better not to do such a thing.

So Chen Fei naturally threw the eight heads aside, took down the three enemies' blue four cents with flags and wrapped them around his waist. Then he picked up a pretty intact bamboo gun and threw them. After preparing, Chen Fei had the opportunity to carefully sense his body.

"Hey, it's not necessary to practice. You just need to kill people to improve your strength. Now this body has the same appearance as before Yiyi. Well, according to Yiyi's algorithm, which is about 1.2, I just don't know how much my mental power has changed, and I feel it has not increased. I really don't know what my master's mind came up with this golden finger." Chen Fei murmured and shook his head, and then continued to explore the thick fog. Anyway, since he came, he would be at ease. No matter what his master's mind wants, he can do it according to his own wishes.

Chen Fei groped forward in the thick fog, not knowing whether he had found the right direction or the wrong direction. He never encountered a person who was leaning on the same flag as him along the way. Instead, he encountered one, two, and three guys leaning on the flag from time to time. Of course, when encountering these guys, Chen Fei naturally rushed forward and rushed forward.

Originally, Chen Fei thought he could quickly get 10 enemy heads, but unfortunately, when he saw Chen Fei's three head-wrapped flags around his waist, they screamed and ran into the thick fog, making Chen Fei never killed the enemy soldiers who appeared alone. And what about the two? After Shen Fei increased the head-wrapped to five, they all screamed and ran away. After three even turned the head-wrapped eight, they all ran away as soon as they met.

After Chen Fei had eight heads, he was no longer interested in killing the enemy, because after dealing with the three-person enemy soldiers, when the rice seedlings above Chen Fei's head increased to 11, a sudden change occurred. It was no longer a row of rice seedlings swaying on the top of his head, but instead turned into a small rice field full of rice seedlings suspended above his head.

Chen Fei looked at the changes in the image above his head in a daze. He felt carefully that his body was still so thin and did not become stronger immediately. However, the power contained in his body was obviously greatly improved. You can tell by looking at Chen Fei holding a big stone in his hands and dancing easily.

"Damn, let alone the strange incident of the rice seedlings gathering more than 10 plants, which can actually turn into rice fields. The significantly increased strength alone is unbelievable. My ** is at least doubled compared to before, which means I have reached the strength of 2 or more that Yiyi recognized. But for the sake of my hair, my mental power has never changed at all. Now, I have to rely on the sixth sense behind my sense of danger, rather than direct sense. What is the world brought by this golden finger? Let me keep killing people, and then turn that small piece of rice field into a vast large farmland? How many people do I have to kill?!" Chen Fei couldn't understand these things, so in the end he could only sigh and continue on the road with eight heads hanging on.

At this point, Chen Fei had already retreated. Anyone who met him, no matter how enemies and enemies, would all avoid it. In the end, Chen Fei finally killed two enemies who were already confused and ran to the front, and reached 10 heads on his waist. But what made Chen Fei very puzzled was that he saw the other party's rice seedlings flying into his own rice fields, but he could not feel any changes in the rice fields at all. His body strength did not increase at all, and it was still of 2 strength.

Chen Fei had to understand this unchanged situation by himself, just like playing games, he had no experience in killing peasants and soldiers, and he had to kill warriors to gain experience again. Or after reaching his own level, if he wanted to break through again, he needed something specific props. In response, Chen Fei had to shrugged and continued to move forward with a bamboo gun.

As long as you encounter an enemy, you are too lazy to kill him. Of course, when those enemy soldiers saw this fierce enemy with 10 heads hanging around their waists, they all fled as soon as they saw it. No one dared to attack such a fierce guy. Instead, Chen Fei walked unimpededly.

As he walked like this, Chen Fei suddenly saw a guy with a red circle Mitsubishi flag in the fog in front of him. And the guy's outfit was samurai-level. His chest-protecting bamboo armor with a tender green smell looked like he was woven with a bamboo piece of oil and painted with black paint. He became a rustic bull. Compared with the other party's samurai sword that shines with cold light, his bamboo gun is even more a rustic bull among the bulls!

Because the other party belongs to his own party, Chen Fei still walked forward carelessly to say hello. At this moment, Chen Fei's brain suddenly felt a tense feeling and couldn't help looking at the other party's head. The image above the other party's head clearly showed that it was not rice seedlings or rice fields, but a ball of flame, and it was a black flame.

The warrior walking carefully in front seemed to notice something, suddenly turned his head to guard. After seeing Chen Fei, his eyes first focused on Shen Fei's waist, and he couldn't help but show a shocked look. But when this middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance found that Chen Fei was only one, somehow a trace of ferocious and greedy expression flashed. Then he looked majestic with a knife on his face, and walked towards Chen Fei, majestic: "Whose peasant soldier are you?! Can't you salute when you see the warrior in this family?"

Chen Fei's heart was loudly sounding. Along the way, not counting the enemies killed, the soldiers from both sides of the enemy and us were almost forty or fifty. No matter which side, the images above the head were colorful and bright, and they were full of vitality at first sight, representing the light. This is the first time I saw a guy with a black flame on his head. It is not that the image above the head was strange, but that the black color made people feel uncomfortable at first sight, as if representing negative emotions.

The tension and extremely uncomfortable feeling made Chen Fei's heart pound: "Damn! Such a strange feeling, is this the guy in front of him the virus mentioned by the master? It's really possible! Otherwise, why did the master get such a weird golden finger!"

As he was so sure in his heart, Chen Fei's face naturally showed a look of fear. He stood with a respectful look on his back, leaning on a bamboo gun, bowed his head and said, "I have seen the adults, the youngest are the peasant soldiers of Fengyuan Village." Who is this guy? He can guarantee that the hideousness and greed that the warrior showed before was not to recognize him as the antivirus assistant sent by the master's brain, but to simply greed for his strong vitality, or to greed for his ten heads on his waist? Anyway, his identity as an antivirus assistant was not exposed to the virus. Since this is the case, Chen Fei is naturally happy to act in a play.

"Boy, Toyota Village should not be completely enfeoffed, so although I am not your lord, my identity is higher than your lord, so you have to kneel down and worship me!" The warrior was already standing in front of Shen Fei and said carelessly.

Seeing that the samurai sword in his hand had never taken back his boots, Chen Fei was sure that as long as he knelt down and kowtow, he would definitely be chopped off his head very easily. However, Chen Fei, who had decided long ago, naturally looked in fear and fearful, and said respectfully: "Yes, yes, I don't know if the young man is lucky enough to know the name of the adult." While putting down the bamboo gun and kneeling down. The warrior did not notice that Chen Fei's move to put the bamboo gun backwards and grabbed the tip of the gun that was only one meter long in front of him.

"Boy, I am Sado Yamano, the Hundred-Shishi Samurai of the Yamada family. He is known as Sado with one sword. Remember my title!" The samurai stared at Chen Fei's neck stretched out and said in a plain tone. At the same time, the knife in his hand was already raised quickly and was about to cut off Chen Fei's head. Unfortunately, at this moment, he felt a dangerous chill, but he didn't know if it was not strong enough or what. When he wanted to react, his neck had been pierced by a bamboo gun.

"Yes, I remember, Sado Yamano was shot by me." Chen Fei smiled and looked at the samurai who looked in front of him with an incredible look, holding the samurai sword in his hand high but was unable to slash it anymore.

"Uhhh..." The warrior rolled his eyes, and only a few bubbles sounded in his throat, and he died with great reluctance.

Chen Fei just held the bamboo gun like this, allowing blood to be kept in his hands along the bamboo gun, and looked at the black flames above the warrior's head shaking violently and burning. In less than a breath, the originally black flame that gave people uncomfortable feeling turned into a bright fiery red flame. Then the fiery red flame broke away from the warrior's head and flew towards Chen Fei's head and penetrated into the rice fields.

Chen Fei clearly felt that the rice fields had not changed at all, but his mind became extremely sober and refreshing, just like drinking frozen drinks in hot weather. Similarly, Chen Fei also clearly felt that he could not detect the slightest spiritual consciousness before, but there was a trace of presentation. In other words, Shen Fei could now clearly feel the changes in the air flow within one meter of his home.

"Damn! Sure enough! It's really a golden finger specially used for spiritual cultivation! It turns out that killing the virus can actually increase my mental power! Damn it! This master's brain is so bad that I actually seduced me in this way and let me kill the virus wholeheartedly!" Chen Fei roared excitedly. He hasn't felt the existence of the spiritual consciousness for more than ten years. Now it finally appears. It's strange that I'm not happy. Although it's far from reaching the title called spiritual consciousness, it can only be called by spiritual sensing, but it's much better than not!

Chen Fei was excited and then let the bamboo gun go to the ground, and then washed the corpse without hesitation. The samurai sword, knife boots and coins on the samurai naturally fell into Chen Fei's hands without any surprise. Although Chen Fei was reluctant to leave the samurai armor, it would not be idle to wear it. It was not as good as a hidden sword. The armor of this famous samurai must not matter to the enemy. If you use it to wear it, you are looking for death!

With a samurai sword inserted between his waist and a bamboo gun, Chen Fei hummed a song and continued walking forward. He leaned against Chen Fei, who unexpectedly killed a virus, and did not know how strong the virus was. Instead, he was excited to wander around, hoping to kill a virus again to increase his mental power. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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