"This is the general!"

"Oh my God, how could the general die?"

"The general has three hundred men, how could he die?"

"Who killed the general?"

...

Duoze's corpse caused everyone's shock and suspicion. They even felt that it was a corpse that the enemy casually created. After all, Duoze personally led hundreds of people to work, which was also very powerful.

Amid the noisy discussion, the man in black stood up. He had confirmed that the body was Duoze's. He showed nothing on the surface, but he was extremely shocked. Duoze's strength was something he had seen, and he was easily killed and no obvious wounds were seen on his body. This shows that the enemy should be quite powerful.

But no matter how powerful the enemy is, it is only two people. Duoze is actually dead. So what about the other three hundred people, are they all dead?

Looking around, corpses were everywhere around Duoze. Some of them were killed by knives, some were hit by crossbows, and some were sharp iron pieces inserted into their bodies, making the desert full of tragic and bloody smell.

These were only about fifty people, far less than three hundred. However, as his sight gradually moved away, he saw a corpse extending from afar, with someone having a horse.

"I asked someone to go around the front and see if there is anything unusual, so there is no need to go far." said the man in black robe.

Then, several people rushed out of the team and headed far away.

Soon, they walked around and came back, but they were in poor condition and were completely different from the spirits they were when they set off. They looked pale and a little dazed, and a look of fear appeared in their eyes. This was an emotion that the people in the Desert Swordsman Group had never felt before.

"What happened?" asked the man in black.

"It's all...it's all corpses, it's all corpses, there's no end, there's a devil!" One of them murmured, as if he didn't hear the words of the man in black robe.

"It's all corpses?" The man in black robe suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

No way?

"Let's go, everyone rushed up with me!" The man in black robe shouted and took the lead in running out.

When the large army arrived at the previously detected place, the noisy voice seemed to disappear, and many people looked ahead like petrified.

There were corpses there, not dense, but they continued to go forward, and some of them were even buried in sand. The sand around the corpses was blood-colored, and they were particularly bright in the sun.

At the end of the sight, two figures who couldn't see clearly looked at them quietly, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

The man in black understood that these three hundred people were almost dead, or they would have run away. Even he looked at the two figures with a little fear. They were just two people, how could it be possible?

Could it be those strange weapons? But how could they fit so many, and how could they kill so many people just by those who have killed them?

The man in black robe didn't quite understand that even though he had more than a hundred tough swordsmen behind him, he didn't dare to rush over easily. Who knew if there would be any ambush there?

Out of caution, the man in black robe just brought a small group of people up, without showing hostility. He just wanted to see who those two were.

However, the closer we got, the more frightened the man in black robes became. The faces of the two men gradually became clearer. No one saw the shocked expression under the hood of the man in black robes and the trembling hands in his sleeves.

"you……"

Tang Feifan and Ban Tianyou were also surprised. Unexpectedly, this man in black robe actually knew him.

"It seems that it is because of you, these sand bandits, who are smarter." Tang Feifan smiled slightly, "Long time no see."

haven't seen you for a long time?

The swordsmen were a little confused. Isn’t this their enemy? How could they know each other?

"Are you a human or a ghost?" The man in black robe's voice was a little hoarse.

"Of course he's a human being!" Tang Feifan raised his eyebrows.

"But you obviously..."

"I'm just temporarily trapped, but nothing can make me hard." Tang Feifan said.

"Yes, no." The man in black shook his head, took off his hood, revealing his stubble and thin face.

There was also a long scar on his face, which was particularly hideous. It was hard to imagine what he had experienced during this period.

"I really didn't expect it was you."

The man in black robe was Criley, but now he looks much more vicissitudes, and he has no youth and vitality on his body anymore. His blonde hair seems to be a little darker.

"I didn't expect that the person who gave advice from the sand bandit was you. I have to say that you have made a lot of progress and caused us a lot of trouble. If you were faster, you might be able to surround us." Tang Feifan smiled.

These two people look good?

Some swordsmen have already looked at Criley and Tang Feifan with some bad eyes. Their hands are pressed on the hilt of the knife and are ready to move.

Tang Feifan was clearly talking to Criley while talking, but his hand suddenly waved, and three silver lights instantly came out. The next moment, a few blood flowers floated out of the necks of three swordsmen, and then he stared at his eyes and fell down in disbelief.

The sudden death of the three people made the others feel sad. They looked at Tang Feifan with glaring at him, but did not dare to take action, because they also knew the speed of Tang Feifan's murder just now, too fast!

"Hmph, you have to know that I kill you like killing a pig or a dog. If you don't be honest, you more than a hundred people will be nothing to me." Tang Feifan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold murderous aura showed his swordsmen lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Tang Feifan's eyes again.

Criley's face also became cold: "Although we know each other, it is probably not good to kill me in front of me."

"It's just a native chicken and a tile dog. If you go out for a walk with me, I'll let you go." Tang Feifan stared at Criley, "Otherwise, you and that guy will end up together and kneel there!"

"No, he is a devil, general, you can't go with him!"

"Or we will follow!"

After hesitating for a moment, Criley shook his head and said, "You guys are there to stay, I'll go back."

Regardless of the opposition of other swordsmen, Criley followed Tang Feifan directly. Some swordsmen were about to follow him, but Ban Tianyou glared at the eyes and pulled out the long sword at his waist.

They didn't know about Ban Tianyou, but since the two of them could kill 300 people, they might be as powerful as Tang Feifan, so the swordsmen immediately became honest and went back to instruct others to stay in place.

"Do your family know?" Tang Feifan asked, looking at the scenery of the desert.

"I haven't been back." Criley shook her head, her eyes a little confused. "I'm just trying to survive. I'm tired of this desert."
Chapter completed!