One hundred and twentieth chapters see injustice one
Leng Yi's brows wrinkled slightly. Although this incident was too unexpected, it ultimately reflected that Leng Yi's experience had shortcomings;
After learning from the experience, Leng Yi firmly remembered the lesson, and then searched Huo Duo carefully, trying to find some confidential documents; but unfortunately, Leng Yi only found a martial arts book and a stack of silver coins.
Get something for nothing;
The only thing of value is Hodo's boots;
I saw that two shoe soles of different sizes were added to the bottom of the boots. The shape and texture of the shoe soles were actually the paw prints of ferocious beasts. Needless to say, the footprints of ferocious beasts in the tribe must have come from this way;
Obviously, the major forces are also afraid of leaving an excuse;
Vital water...
It actually makes the high-level barbarians sacrifice their own people and compatriots alive. This thing...
What kind of temptation is there!
Looking at the claw spines and shoe soles, Leng Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath. While the vitality water became more complicated and confusing, it also became more dangerous! [
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore;" Leng Yi finally put these things behind him. He had long learned how not to think about things that he shouldn't think about. Otherwise, he would kill himself even if he was not killed.
tortured to the point of madness;
"Well, "Molten Fire Stick" is a basic martial arts at the Xuan level, enough to reach the fifth and sixth levels of bone-burning;" Leng Yi roughly flipped through Huo Duo's martial arts book and nodded with satisfaction;
The reason why Qimen Martial Arts is so powerful is precisely because of its weird attack methods. If it is used frequently, its methods will be figured out sooner or later. Then there will be no big difference between Qimen Martial Arts and popular martial arts. Leng Yi is
Counting on using "Water Wheel Knife" as a trump card;
After all, overtly and covertly, the gathering and alliance of so many forces, large and small, has made the extremely rare bone-forging monks suddenly become worthless. According to Leng Yi's estimation, if all the forces combine the bone-forging realm of each family,
If the monks of the realm are integrated, then the four major forces on the surface will have no less than 300 bone-forging realm masters;
Of course, the vast majority of these three hundred masters are still second-rate masters;
But in any case, facing so many masters, Leng Yi's situation will be even more dangerous if he doesn't have a few trump cards in hand;
The "Molten Fire Stick" just makes up for Leng Yi's shortcomings, and the stick technique is also relatively easy to practice;
"Oh? A first-class combat soldier. This must have been assigned to him by some family. How can a barbarian commander be worthy of a combat soldier?" Leng Yi picked up Huo Duo's bronze eyebrow-leveling stick and weighed it slightly.
I couldn’t help but shake my head slightly;
call……
The biting cold wind blew through the rubble and remaining fires all over the place, making it look even more bleak and desolate in this dead night;
Feeling the biting coldness, Leng Yi couldn't help but look to the dark northwest. At this moment, he didn't know how many barbarians were being coerced by monks from various families, desperately watching death approaching step by step...
Another gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up the cold black robe, mixed with the acrid gun smoke and the smell of blood, and fled far away. After crossing an unknown distance, it blew up the hard gravel again.
Playing affectionately among the desperate crowd;
In the cold wind blowing sand and rocks, more than a hundred flickering torches illuminated the icy Gobi Desert, and also illuminated the team that stretched for miles;
This is a team of unknown number of people, including men and women, and even young children crying for food and teenagers with terrified faces. Although a few low-level monks can occasionally be seen among these people, most of them have no cultivation at all.
mortals; judging from their dress and attire, these people are barbarians;
However, completely different from the barbarians who are known for their toughness and bravery, this group of barbarians seems lifeless; [
Empty eyes, dull expression, staggering steps, pale face;
In addition to being able to breathe, these people are simply a team of walking zombies!
"Crack!"
At this moment, a heavy whipping sound suddenly exploded in the howling wind, and then the wailing sounds of men and women came from the crowd; and as the wailing sound sounded, the heavy whipping sounds continued one after another, and at the same time, in the darkness
There was also a chorus of vicious curses;
"Young boys! Beat me to death! Whoever pretends to be dead will die immediately!"
In the midst of the wailing, a black-robed decorator pointed at his subordinates, gritted his teeth and cursed impatiently, then trembled and quickly ran towards the front of the team, looking at it no less than a ferocious beast.
With such a running speed, you know that this person is at least a strong player at the ninth level of Body Tempering;
In the howling cold wind, this person instantly passed through the long queue, and then stopped in front of a tall black-clothed monk riding a tall horse and whispered something. The horseman was very tall.
He nodded slightly with panache;
"Lord Ilhan! Lord Zhao calls you over!" At this moment, a shout was heard from far away from the front of the team;
"What are you shouting for? I know, I'll go right away!"
As if he felt that he had lost face in front of his men, the horseman frowned suddenly, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and then he pushed back impatiently, but had to turn the horse's head quickly;
"Bah! Damn Zhao Hong! What the hell is he shouting and shouting? The Sa family is also the commander of the Crazy Lion Guard after all;"
Ilhan stared at the front of the long team, spat hard on the ground, and cursed in a low voice. As the leader of the Mad Lion Guard, who is more elite than the Tiger Guard, he has never been so angry, but his cultivation level is two times worse than others.
Level, but he can only dare to be angry and dare not speak;
After secretly scolding, Ilhan narrowed his eyes slightly, then glanced at the dark crowd around him, and then his body trembled slightly, and a powerful breath followed like a wave and pressed heavily on the numb crowd;
"Ah! Ah!"
As the breath was suppressed, shouts of extreme horror suddenly rang out from the crowd, and then the densely packed crowd was pressed to the ground as if they were being carried up a big mountain. Their faces were pale and their whole bodies were shaking but they did not dare to move. Several
The seriously ill barbarian spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell softly to the ground without breathing;
Looking at the chaotic crowd, Ilhan snorted heavily as if he had found a psychological balance, and then quickly urged his horse to run towards the front of the team;
"He is indeed an uncivilized barbarian! How can he show his prestige to a group of mortals!"
Looking at the chaotic crowd, the ninth-level body-tempering man glared viciously at Ilhan's back, then gritted his teeth, pulled out a whip from his waist, and threw it at the crowd...
"Master Zhao, are you looking for me?" Amidst the continuous cracks of whips and screams behind him, Ilhan rode his horse to the front of the team, then stopped next to an ordinary box carriage and faced the tightly closed door.
Debu whispered with a flattering look;
Hearing Ilhan's voice, a faint but breathless coercion leaked out from behind the thick curtain, and then a rich but extremely indifferent voice slowly sounded;
"How many animals died?"
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