Although Huang Yan is strong, he is not invincible.
After all, the leader's personal strength is inferior, but he is experienced and assisted by three hundred soldiers.
This battle must be extremely brutal.
And he, Xin Zhao, had only one purpose from beginning to end, and that was to pick up heads without injury, which was definitely a skill in the canyon.
The key is to let your teammates come in first and then throw the skills remotely.
He was about to move back and hide behind him first, but he found someone in front of him was one step ahead of him.
This man is bending down, tiptoeing, and his movements are very obscene. This is not Doron, the captain of his personal guard!
What a good guy, how dare you run away from the battlefield without calling him!
Without saying anything, Xin Zhao turned around and followed Duolong secretly.
But at this moment, a slightly childish voice came from behind.
"Second Master."
A little bandit behind Xin Zhao looked confused.
He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with big eyes and a very innocent look.
"Second Master, are you going to..."
The young bandit looked at Xin Zhao in disbelief. In his eyes, the second in command was a model for bandits in the world. He became the second in command of the village on the first day he entered the mountain, and on the second day he escaped under the influence of Jiuyou Silver Medal Killer. , and on the third day, he went down the mountain with the big boss to rob the powerful Huang family in Changle County.
This is truly a legendary figure.
He wants to be such a big shot in the future, no! No! You can't be greedy. If you can have one-tenth of the demeanor of the second master, he will be satisfied.
Such a hero would never be able to do something like escaping from battle, right?!
"Cough, cough——"
When Xin Zhao looked at this innocent look, he understood everything.
In this world, is life or face more important?
This is an age-old problem.
At the end of the Qin Dynasty, Han Xin was willing to bear the humiliation regardless of his face, so he ended up miserable and was cooked by Liu Bang's lackeys.
An Neng bowed down to serve the powerful, Li Bai saved face, never flattered or flattered, and finally became an immortal!
…
The examples of countless sages throughout the ages tell Xin Zhao that face is important!
If we don’t wander around and seek death, how can we inherit the spirit of the canyon?
Thinking of this, Master Zhao's expression kept changing, he seemed to be angry and angry, and his face twitched with anger, which made the little bandit frightened. Could it be that the second master wanted to kill someone and silence him.
But Xin Zhao turned around and ran a few steps, shouting: "Duolong, how dare you run away from the battle!"
"ah--"
Duolong, who was sneaking in the grass, was startled. Before he could recover, he was caught by Xin Zhao and given a scolding.
"Doron, you have disappointed me so much. You retreated before fighting. If everyone were like you, would this robbery be possible? Can this society still function? Even this country will be destroyed!"
"No...no, the second boss, I just want..."
Doron wanted to refute.
"Stop talking, I understand. You want to say that you want to relieve yourself, right?"
"right."
Doron nodded honestly.
"Bastard thing!"
Xin Zhao said angrily: "How dare you deceive me! How dare you find excuses to stop me!"
"Second Master, spare your life. I know my fault."
After all, Duolong is a smooth-tongued person who is well versed in workplace routines, so he doesn't dare to talk back.
The little bandit on the side was stunned, and then he was ashamed. Oh my god, how could he misunderstand the unparalleled second master!
"Second Master!"
The little bandit burst into tears and said with shame: "The villain just...just misunderstood..."
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Xin Zhao pretended to be serious and just whispered: "What is your name?"
"Wang Xiaoer."
The little bandit raised his childish face.
"Xiao Er, from today on, you are the deputy captain of my personal guard!"
Wang Xiaoer's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but be happy.
"As for Doron, you——"
Xin Zhao snorted coldly: "Now is not the time to punish you. I'll give you a chance to make meritorious deeds and summon my personal guards to accompany me on the expedition."
Not long after, the five remaining young bandits from Duolong gathered together. These people were very young, the oldest was only fifteen years old, and the youngest was only eight years old.
A middle-aged man, two teenagers, and four children, these are Xin Zhao's personal guards.
I glanced at the battle situation not far away, and saw that it was currently in a stalemate.
Huang Yan was high-spirited and fought against the crowd alone.
Relying on the strength of the second level martial arts, Huang Hao led the remaining soldiers to fight evenly in a circle surrounded by hundreds of people.
"I know that you are still young, but you have a heart that roams the green forest."
Xin Zhao glanced at the group of young bandits and said in a serious tone: "Pick up your weapons. Today I will let you all take charge of your own duties and teach me my secrets that I have never taught—"
"Squat in the grass!"
"What kind of magical skill is this?"
The young bandits were stunned and doubtful.
For the sake of safety, the Huang family deliberately chose a trail when passing through Black Tiger Mountain, hoping to avoid detection. Unexpectedly, the Zhao family learned the news in advance, leading to today's ambush.
Mountain trails, lush trees,
Cut off the weeds and cover the whole body to confuse the opponent's vision. The younger brothers followed suit.
Touch quietly.
After searching for a long time, Xin Zhao finally found a lone man.
Take a look.
"Hey, first level of martial arts (seriously injured)!"
Xin Zhao smiled, walked around behind this person, and directly swung his spear.
The sharp tip of the spear penetrated his chest.
"Ding - [Soul Reaper] activates."
"Ding - increase your cultivation level by eight years."
Xin Zhao showed no joy and had a solemn look on his face. Just now a stranger had been killed by a gun. He could not remain indifferent.
The two of them were in different camps, but they had to face each other with swords.
But living in troubled times, if you don’t kill others, others will kill you!
For survival,
No choice!
However, this is just an excuse to comfort myself.
Perhaps one day he can create a world without disputes and peace, and then all cruel and ruthless rules can be subverted!
This thought arose deep in his heart for the first time, and disappeared in an instant. There was no room for him to be distracted on the battlefield.
Suddenly, he discovered a bloody Huang family guard lying in the grass in front of him.
"Help……"
He made a weak sound, not far from death.
"well."
Xin Zhao sighed.
"I'm here to save you!"
With one stab from the gun, the man's soul returned to the west and he was finally freed.
"Ding - [Soul Reaper] activates."
"Ding - increase your cultivation by five years."
The battlefield was changing rapidly, and Xin Zhao, who had further advanced his cultivation, relied on his years of experience in the canyon to make crazy sneak attacks and pick up heads like crazy.
"You little thief, you are looking for death! How dare you sneak attack me! Ah - I hate you so much!"
"Ding - increase your cultivation by three years."
"Brothers, step back, this person is going to blow himself up! Let me bear it for you!"
"Ding - increase your cultivation level by four years."
…
After killing eight people in a row, countless vitality emerged from Xin Zhao's body to cleanse himself.
When he closed his eyes, he could see that his body was being purified, and the impurities were crushed into particles by the vitality, and then discharged from his pores as black mist invisible to the naked eye.
Gradually, his flesh and blood became condensed, and the surging power shook out in waves...
"Ding--the cultivation level has been upgraded to the second level of martial arts."
"Ding - Congratulations to the host for obtaining the innate skill [Little Demon Skill]"
"Ding - Congratulations to the host for gaining 5 skill points."
Name:Xin Zhao
Cultivation: Martial Arts Level 2
Kung Fu: Xiao Tian Mo Kung [Basic]
Talent: Soul Reaper (you can gain corresponding power every time you kill a unit)
Skill points: 3 (can upgrade skills and magical powers)
Xin Zhao roughly deduced a system rule. When the cultivation level is improved by a level, talents, magical powers, skills, skill points and other items will be randomly obtained.
When he was promoted to the first level of martial arts, he obtained the magical power [Netherworld Quick Step], and this time he obtained the skill [Little Heavenly Demon Skill].
Of course, based on these two samples alone, we cannot yet make a final conclusion.
At this moment, the war was almost coming to an end. The only remaining members of the Huang family were Huang Yan, Huang Hao's uncle and nephew, and six skilled guards. The rest were all killed.
As a result, Black Tiger Village suffered nearly a hundred casualties. This casualty ratio was already extremely high. If these 300 people were not elite members of Black Tiger Village and were not afraid of death, they would have been killed and fled at this moment.
Huang Yan's cultivation level is very high, and he is at the third level of martial arts, which means that he has condensed his physical body to the peak, and his blood and energy are like a dragon.
This state is the ultimate state of the human body. It can lift a giant cauldron weighing thousands of pounds and run thousands of miles without getting tired.
"Ha ha--"
At this time, a wild laughter sounded.
At a glance, Huang Yan was seen stepping on the branches, looking down from a high position, and said with a smile: "As the head of Black Tiger Village, you are still a man, your strength is acceptable, and you are barely worthy of me to draw my sword."
The headmaster and others looked solemn. Faced with the ridicule, they did not get angry, but felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
They had already discovered during the fight that Huang Yan was not using his full strength at all, but was playing with them at will. What was even more frightening was that this man was extremely cold-blooded. Every one of the guards of the Huang family died tragically, and his uncle was on the verge of death. He was indifferent.
.
"My young master has been practicing Xiao Tian Mo Kung for eight years and has finally reached the level of Xiao Cheng. Today I will let you see how powerful the innate Kung Fu is!"
An extremely low demonic sound came out of Huang Yan's mouth, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell.
"die!"
His black hair was flying, and black demonic aura lingered all over his body, and his temperament changed drastically. Looking from a distance, the demonic aura was billowing, and it was extremely eerie.
"die!"
I saw his right hand resting lightly on the hilt of the sword.
Draw your sword!
In an instant, the sword's light was like a cloud, the cold light was crisscrossing, and its movements were as fast as a ghost, like a ghost, and everyone could barely see an afterimage flying across the forest.
"Chi la——"
The demonic shadow is crisscrossing the forest, and the sword light is indestructible, cutting down everything in its path!
Tree trunks, branches and leaves, shrubs, hands, feet, heads, everything followed him, cut in two with one sword, and chopped into pieces.
In the blink of an eye, half of the top ten personal guards under the master were killed in succession, and the group of small soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the formation also collapsed at this moment.
"die!"
A ray of sword light slashed towards the head's neck, and the devilish aura was faint, blocking all escape routes.