Almost at the moment when the faint sound of the bamboo flute began to reverberate in the deep mountains, a fire lit up in the east, south, and north directions of the mountainside where Ling Dong and others were, either at the foot of the mountain or on the mountainside.
A lit torch.
In an instant, four or five fire dragons formed at the foot of the mountain, meandering rapidly through the mountains. Their target was the direction from which the sound of the bamboo flute came, halfway up the mountain where Ling Dong and others were.
"Such a big battle probably requires hundreds of people. Mayin Valley, you really think highly of me!" Looking at the sudden appearance of several fire dragons, Ling Dong didn't have the slightest fear, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"You... dare to ask who you are!" Seeing the fire dragon that suddenly lit up at the bottom of the mountain, the middle-aged warrior Lao Tie looked a little sad. The road down the mountain was almost blocked, and there was almost no possibility of escape.
"Ling Dong, the target of the Boulder Gang's encirclement and suppression campaign, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!" Ling Dong smiled lightly, saying he was sorry, but there was no hint of guilt in his words.
Hearing what Ling Dong said, she was so frightened by the death of the Hood that her pretty face turned pale and her breasts were trembling with waves. Sister Miao's head looked at the fire dragon that was coming from the mountain. She suddenly took it into consideration and pulled the middle-aged man Lao Tie.
He lowered his voice and said: "Old Tie, it seems that we can't escape. If we capture this Ling Dong and give it to the people of the Jushi Gang, won't we be in no trouble?"
Although he tried to lower his voice as much as possible, Ling Dong still heard it. Hearing this, Ling Dong just sneered. If they really had that idea, he wouldn't mind going to more trouble.
Although Ling Dong's cultivation level is only the acquired eighth level, it is different from the ordinary acquired eighth level. The Gang Qi in his body is the innate Gang Qi that only Xiantian realm warriors have, and his combat power should be similar to that of early Xiantian realm warriors.
Therefore, after calculation, Ling Dong's real combat power should be around the first and second levels of innates. Coupled with the Hui Gang Dan and the Explosive Gang Talisman accumulated in these days, Ling Dong simply did not compare with the first and second innates in front of him.
The top level warriors take it seriously.
Especially the cloud-chasing boots under his feet made Ling Dong even faster than the innate fourth- and fifth-level warriors who were not good at speed. Moreover, the combat skills Ling Dong used were better than most warriors. That's it.
In terms of proficiency, Ling Dong also has an advantage. After all, the main combat skills that Ling Dong uses have been immersed in his previous life for a lifetime, not to mention his rich combat experience.
Therefore, Ling Dong was able to kill Hood, the leader of the Boulder Gang on the fifth level of Xiantian, in an instant. Of course, this was also due to the sneak attack, but it is undeniable that every step of Hood's reaction was included in Ling Dong's calculations.
, the moment the battle began, Hood was already a dead man in Ling Dong's eyes.
Hearing his woman's suggestion, Lao Tie suddenly felt a little moved. His woman's suggestion was definitely for their own good, and seemed to be the best way to solve the current crisis.
But when Lao Tie's eyes swept over Hood's body, which was still dripping with brain fluid, he felt a sudden chill on the back of his head. Even with his eyes, he couldn't see how Hood died just now! Also,
Three of the other four members of the Big Stone Gang died at Ling's hands.
Moreover, Lao Tie believes that Ling Dong, who is not far away, must have heard what his woman said.
But the guy named Ling Dong didn't make any move. When this happened, there were only two possibilities: one was that the guy was stupid and became a fool, and the other was that the guy was confident.
Lao Tie is more willing to believe the latter!
In an instant, large drops of cold sweat flowed from Lao Tie's forehead. Lao Tie believed that with the method Ling Dong used to instantly kill Hu De, the fifth-level innate boulder gang, if he took action, it would be them who would die!
"Snapped!"
"Shut up!" Lao Tie slapped Sister Miao on the face with his hand. The sound was so loud that even Ling Dong felt that the blow was too harsh.
Sister Miao, who had been slapped, wanted to say something, but Lao Tie glared back with a fierce look.
In the blink of an eye, Lao Tie put on a gentle smile: "Brother Ling, forgive me, women are short-sighted and ignorant."
Ling Dong waved his hand magnanimously, and the muscles on his face magically twisted a few times. The innate Qi used to support the transformation technique also dissipated in an instant, revealing the originally high bridge of his nose and his angular face.
"Remember my appearance!" Ling Dong pointed to his nose, "My name is Ling Dong. If you are blocked by people from the Jushi Gang, just tell me that I ran away in that direction. Maybe... I can save you."
Life!" Ling Dong pointed in a direction and said.
"Thank you, thank you!" Lao Tie was extremely surprised when he saw Ling Dong's appearance suddenly changed, but he still observed Ling Dong carefully with his eyes. He understood that if he was really blocked, the clearer his appearance would be, the more likely they would be
The greater your chance of survival!
"See you later!" Ling Dong cupped his hands slightly, with an unpredictable smile on his lips. He glanced at the fire dragon getting closer and closer at the foot of the mountain, mobilized his skills, and quickly disappeared into the night.
"See you later..." After whispering, Lao Tie's face lit up, and he looked in the opposite direction from where Ling Dong disappeared, "Quickly go, don't pack up your things!"
Sister Miao, who had just been slapped, held her head there and asked Lao Tie angrily: "Why don't you listen to me? If you listened to my plan, would we still have to run for our lives? He is the only one."
How powerful can a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old be?"
Lao Tie, who had an ugly face at first, instantly became angry. He slapped him and cursed at the same time: "You long-haired thing with short knowledge, if you hadn't insisted on lighting a fire to keep warm today, would you have caused all these troubles?"
"How powerful can a boy of seventeen or eighteen be? Look at what happened to Hood. I can guarantee that if we take action, one of us will fall in the first moment!"
"It's impossible..." Sister Miao questioned a little submissively.
"Impossible? Do you think it is possible for the four of us to sneak attack on Hood and kill him? Think carefully about how Hood died. With just one ordinary punch, Hood died? Combat skills, brilliant combat
Skills, do you understand? And the ability to change appearance in the blink of an eye, can this be an ordinary warrior?"
"If we attack him, I'm afraid we won't even know how he died!" Lao Tie snorted coldly and pulled the shocked Sister Miao on the head: "Let's go quickly. From now on, don't interfere in men's matters.
Otherwise... I don’t even know how he died!”
Sister Miao lowered her head and bit her lips. She suddenly raised her head and revealed a stunning smile: "So I missed a young master who was hiding very well? If you had told me earlier, I would have been able to use the beauty trick. I would have learned a few tricks and put them to use."
Infinite! Okay, I know I was wrong, and I will listen to you from now on!"
Sister Miao was a born optimist. Her previous words made Lao Tie and others laugh and cry, but her last words of resignation made the dark clouds on Lao Tie's face disappear.
After a while, the group of four disappeared into the vast night...
Less than a quarter of an hour after Lao Tie and his party left, the four or five fire dragons at the foot of the mountain all gathered at this small killing scene!
When he saw Hood's body, the sullen leader of the Boulder Gang, Ma Yingu, rushed towards him.
"Old Hu!" With a cry of sorrow, Mayingu punched the ground hard. As snowflakes flew, the ground cracked by Mayingu's fist.
"Gang leader, there were two groups of people who escaped in two directions. I asked the hunting dogs to identify them. There were four different smells running towards the northeast. They should be four people. There was also a smell running away towards the southwest."
The gangster who was named the leader stepped forward and reported back.
"Is there another group of people?" Mayingu frowned, "Is the smell left in the southwest the same as the smell of the fur I picked up the day before yesterday?" Mayingu asked.
"Back to the gang leader, I can't be sure, it's a bit similar!"
After getting the answer, the answer was already obvious. The person fleeing to the southwest should be Ling Dong.
Mayingu's eyes looked towards the starry night sky. This Ling Dong was unexpectedly strong beyond his expectation. He could survive in the mountains and forests for so long and even killed many of his men. This was the first time that Mayingu
Unexpected.
Can an acquired warrior of the seventh or eighth level have such great abilities? All of this gave Mayingu the illusion that he was fighting a guy with extremely rich hunting experience and a lot of experience!
"Lao Jiu, you lead some people to chase northeast. At least one of the four people should be captured alive! I will go after that little bastard myself!" Ma Yingu said solemnly.
Hearing this, Lao Jiu had a bitter look on his face: "Gang leader, there are too many brothers going up the mountain, and there is too much movement. More than a dozen brothers have already died at the mouth of the monster. If we continue to chase like this..."
"Chase!" In response to Lao Jiu's complaint, Mayingu had only one firm order, and then he led a part of the gang, quickly looking for fresh footprints, and chased toward the northwest!