"Grandsons inside, get out of here!" Ling Dong's roar stunned Wang Mu, who was about to pull Ling Dong away.
While taking a breath of air, Wang Mu cursed: "You are stupid, 11 warriors whose cultivation is no worse than ours, don't drag me with you even if you die!"
Although he said this, Wang Mu pulled Ling Dong fiercely under his hand again, "Run quickly, why are you standing still!"
With a tug, Wang Mu became even more angry. It was as if there were roots under the moving feet, motionless.
Ling Dong took a deep breath: "Run away quickly, this is my decision!" The moment he spoke, Ling Dong's eyes were filled with tears.
What a familiar scene, there are three small wooden houses. In front of the wooden houses is a herbal field, planted with light blue star and moon grass. Surrounding the medicinal fields, there are also guardrails woven with wild vines. The wild vine guardrails are actually woven into a naughty way.
There are various shapes, some are butterfly-shaped, some are pig-head-shaped, some are smile-shaped...
All of this was left in Ling Dong's mind so deeply that it was like a knife chopping and an axe, exuding painful memories.
If there is any difference, it is that this place in Ling Dong's memory is very dilapidated. The wild vines are not as dark green as they are now and have dried up.
In his previous life, Ling Dong was like a frightened bird after his family first suffered a catastrophe, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he and Gao Yuan wanted to climb over Xiongnan Mountain from the Two Realms City alone.
Ling Dong was not following his wishes, his body was weak, he was frightened and tired for days, and he was injured by a monster in the mountains and bled excessively. Ling Dong fell into a coma in the mountains, and his whole body was frighteningly hot.
Gao Yuan, who had no way to ask for help, naively thought that just giving Ling Dong some blood would be enough! So Gao Yuan cut his own meridians and fed Ling Dong his blood. Then, the master and the servant fell into a gorgeous coma.
together.
Ling Dong thought that they would die that time. The smell of blood from Gao Yuan's bloodletting would definitely attract bloodthirsty monsters, but he never thought that they would be saved.
He was saved by a one-armed old man and an old mother with a sad face. It was these three wooden houses and the medicine field in front of the wooden houses. Ling Dong lived here for more than half a month until he recovered from his injuries and left.
What I remember most is not the old couple who saved them, but the old couple’s crazy daughter, the disheveled daughter who turned into a madman. At that time, when she mentioned her daughter, the old mother pointed to the beautiful withered medicine field in front of the door.
Zhalan cried.
She was an ingenious daughter, and her daughter had a very nice name - Qiaoer! But one day, she suddenly went crazy...
After getting along for half a month, Ling Dong naturally figured out why her daughter was crazy. However, Ling Dong's strength in the previous life was too low to be mentioned, so he could only leave sadly.
Unexpectedly, today, Ling Dong happened to encounter the past that made the fate of this family of three extremely miserable.
When he first saw these three small wooden houses, Ling Dong only looked familiar and hadn't remembered what was going on. But when his eyes passed over the various cute shapes of the medicine field guardrails, Ling Dong recalled them all.
Along with those memories, there is also endless gratitude and guilt for the old couple!
People can be cold-blooded and cruel, but they can never be ungrateful and never repay kindness!
"Where did you come from, you bastard. Are you fucking blind? Didn't you see that I want to have fun? What's the ghost's name? You're going to die early and be reincarnated!" With an unhappy tone and curses in his voice, the cabin immediately rushed to the house.
Eight or nine warriors came out.
After taking a look at Ling Dong and Wang Mu, those people were happy: "Hey, brothers, here comes the guy whose head was kicked by a donkey, and he is giving us extra money! Does the sword in his hand seem to be worth a lot of money?
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"Who's coming? Hurry up and do it, go back and have fun, the girl inside is so cool!" A little head shouted!
"Bunch of beasts - you are all going to die!" With a loud shout, Ling Dong flew up like a big bird and took the initiative to rush towards the warriors of the Ghost Tiger Gang.
Wang Mu was suddenly stunned when he saw this scene?
Is this still the same Ling Dong he knows?
To challenge eleven, is this too impulsive and uncool?
When he was in a daze, when he saw Ling Dong rushing towards him waving his sword like a big fool, Wang Mu opened his mouth wide in an instant, Ling Dong, you are stupid, you don't need to die like this, right?
But the next moment, Wang Mu realized it: "This guy is still so cunning!"
Seeing Ling Dong charging straight up like a fool, the eight or nine members of the Ghost Tiger Gang almost lost their joy. The person in front of them didn't have his head kicked by a donkey at all, but was born a fool.
When a group of people laughed happily, a member of the gang rushed up and said, "Brothers, look at me!"
Wang Mu could tell that the member of the Ghost Tiger Gang who rushed out should be at the fourth level of Xiantian! With Wang Mu's ability, he could naturally identify people whose cultivation levels were lower than his own!
"You idiot, grandpa will teach you today what a real warrior is like!" The warrior who rushed out said this harshly, and the group behind laughed even more!
"Haha..." But the next moment, their laughter stopped abruptly!
Ling Dong, who originally rushed over like a big fool, lost all his stupidity the moment he approached the warrior. He straightened his forward body and made a dexterous turn, and the sword in his hand suddenly spit out a foot.
The remaining long cyan sword was then hooked lightly.
puff!
At the same time as the blood spurted out, a huge head flew into the air. All the warriors of the Ghost Tiger Gang, including Wang Mu, were dumbfounded.
However, Ling Dong, who easily cut off the warrior's head, did not stop his movements. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, he flicked his fingers, fired three green lights in a row, and went straight to the Ghost Tiger Gang who was stunned because his companion was being killed.
Warriors.
The moment of being stunned is enough for Ling Dong to do a lot of things!
"Be careful!" The little leader who was the first to react suddenly changed his face and yelled. The two warriors closest to Ling Dong who didn't react just felt a blue light flash in front of their eyes and lost consciousness!
Ling Dong's third finger snap was ineffective, but because he was a little slow, the warrior dodged it in panic.
Wang Mu was stunned. In the blink of an eye, Ling Dong killed the three of them effortlessly! This guy's stupid and stunned look at charging at him at first even fooled him. He was so insidious!
However, while Ling continued to move his hands, he also started to curse: "You son of a bitch inside, your subordinates have been slaughtered by me, get out and die!"
It's not that Ling Dong is stupid. Ling Dong can quickly deal with the warriors outside and then deal with the people inside. But Ling Dong is worried that in this moment, the girl named Qiao'er inside will be irreversibly harmed.
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"asshole!"
"Brothers, come together!"
"The swords stomped on him!" The few warriors from the Ghost Tiger Gang who reacted immediately roared and rushed towards Ling Dong. At this time, the door of the wooden house opened again, and there were three warriors and a man wearing clothes.
This unique warrior is the hall master Wang Mu mentioned at first glance!
"What grandson is so impatient!" Seeing the three corpses, the leader of the Ghost Tiger Hall's eyes became stern.
"Who else could it be besides you, a turtle grandson like you?" Ling Dong replied calmly, but his hand did not stop. His whole body was like a piece of floating catkins, turning up and down, and from time to time he struck with a sword.
Squirting out, taking away one person's life, extremely cruel!
Seeing that the famous master had joined the battle, Wang Mu, who was planning to escape, suddenly made a move that even he didn't believe!
As soon as the whip gun in his hand pointed at the hall leader, he cursed: "Scum, your opponent is me!" Before he could finish his words, the whip gun in his hand pierced the hall leader like lightning, extremely sharp!
With the addition of Wang Mu and the restraint of the Hall Master with the highest level of cultivation at the sixth level, Ling Dong's pressure was suddenly reduced a lot. When fighting, he could do whatever he wanted!
While sending out a palm, a blasting talisman was thrown out, and at the same time as the main attack with the sword, a few finger-flicking fists popped out. But the most deadly thing was Ling Dong's fist!
Any warrior who had collided with Ling Dong's fist would have had their entire arm crippled, their soles of their feet would have been smashed, and their entire thigh would have been crippled. If they hit the leather armor lightly, they would be killed with blood spurting out of their mouths.
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This is the power of Ling Dong's combat skills, which are similar to the ability to fight cattle across mountains, making the warriors of the Ghost Tiger Gang feel terrified.
In fact, Ling Dong's combat skill of breaking through mountains is not an advanced combat skill. Many sects have it. The defense method is actually very simple. However, the warriors here have little knowledge and will naturally suffer a big loss if they are not paying attention.
If some disciples from the sect were to fight against Ling Dong, this mountain-piercing hole would be of no use and would not be able to hurt them at all.
In just a few minutes, except for the leader of the Ghost Tiger Gang who was still fighting with Wang Muyou, the other ten people were slaughtered by Ling Dong.
The leader of the Ghost Tiger Gang was extremely frightened and angry by this, but the one who was most frightened was Wang Mu.
In Wang Mu's eyes, Ling Dong is not fighting, but performing, a perfect killing performance. Every movement of the body, every direction of the sword, including every loud shout, are extremely important.
effect.
After watching Ling Dong's murderous performance, Wang Mu had only one feeling - Ling Dong is too scary!
If he were to face a dozen warriors with higher cultivation levels than him, Wang Mu would have only one choice, run!
Yes, run!
How can he be like Ling Dong, who calmly and calmly starts a psychological war, pretends to be stupid and kills three of them when they are not prepared, and then uses endless tricks to kill them all in the end!
Just like him, Wang Mu, he had been fighting with the hall master for a long time, but he still couldn't decide the outcome!
"Wang Mu, come down and leave this person to me!" Ling Dong, who was covered in blood, said something shocking again!
Wang Muchu was stunned for a moment, and turned around and cursed: "You want to deal with people on the sixth level of innateness just because you are on the second level of innateness, are you crazy or stupid!"
Ling Dong didn't care, and just shouted: "Go away, I want to kill this person with my own hands!" This roar was full of evil energy!
Wang Mu was stunned for a moment, annoyance flashed across his face: "I helped you in vain, white-eyed wolf!" Then he moved, and at the moment when the whip and spear took advantage of the force, he stepped out of the battle circle.
The leader of the Guihu Gang laughed, not afraid at all: "Okay, you are only on the second level and you dare to provoke me, the Guihu Gang, and you want to die, I will help you!"
Ling Dong was silent, and the sword in his hand suddenly moved into a strange sword posture. The moment the cyan sword sword disappeared, the golden and white sword sword suddenly became stronger!