She first fled here anonymously, and then successfully picked up Fuchu.
For this step, they sacrificed many powerful people, just to preserve the fire in Fuchu...
I never expected that I would die on these untouchables!
This is something Xiaoyun cannot accept no matter what.
Xiaoyun struggled suddenly, but a huge force trampled her chest, causing her huge body to be firmly pinned to the ground.
"I gave you a chance," the god of waste said with a ferocious smile.
As he spoke, he closed his palms and was about to crush the Fuchu in his hands into a pool of blood.
At this moment, a figure flew in and passed by the wild god.
"bass!"
At the same time, a sharp silver sword light flashed in everyone's eyes.
A thin line appeared on the arm of the Aragami, and half of the arm just grabbed Fuchu and fell down.
"Boom!"
Fuchu had already closed his eyes and waited for death...
Unexpectedly, the giant hand holding him suddenly let go, and he fell down along with the giant hand.
"Luo Zheng?"
Fuchu's eyes flashed.
Xiaoyun also had a strange smile on her face.
This strange stranger actually came back at the critical moment of life and death for the two siblings.
The god of waste grabbed his severed arm, his face full of shock and anger, and roared: "Who are you?"
Luo Zheng's body was like a shuttle, passing by in the air and hovering in the air for a while. When he heard this question, the corner of his mouth curled up. He did not answer the other party's words directly, and turned into a ray of light again.
After a preliminary understanding of the world, Luo Zheng also had a certain degree of foresight about the consequences of his actions.
These people are just desolate gods who rely on the tribe to practice. They have no foundation at all. There is no trouble in killing them...
Luo Zheng, Xiaoyun and Fuchu are just the beginning, but after all they are people he can trust. Now that he takes action, he will naturally not show any mercy.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing Luo Zheng rush over with an incredibly fast escaping light, another Desolate God suddenly waved a big hand and grabbed Luo Zheng.
There was a trace of pride on the face of the Aragami, and he roared: "Even a little fly that can't move the form of the Aragami dares to be so arrogant, haha..."
His thunderous laughter only lasted for two times before he stopped laughing. A blood flower suddenly burst out from his palm, and then the blood flower spread along his arm.
Every time a blood flower bloomed, a section of his arm was broken.
Luo Zheng waved his long sword and kept circling, and the huge arm that was five or six feet long was cut into pieces by Luo Zheng.
After the blood spray spread to the giant's shoulder, another crescent-shaped sword light roared out and hit the Aragami's neck.
The desolate god fell to the ground with his severed head, but Luo Zheng didn't even look back and rushed towards the next one...
The remaining two Aragami were shocked when they saw this scene. When they came to their senses, they turned around and ran away.
They are huge in size. They can reach tens of feet in one step. Although their speed is not slow, how can they escape from Luo Zheng?
"Pfft, pfft!"
Accompanied by two muffled sounds, the two fleeing gods trembled, and their heads as huge as houses rolled down from their bodies, and then the two corpses quickly transformed into normal sizes...
"Okay, so strong..." Fuchu's eyes flashed with strange color.
Xiaoyun arranged her messy hair and looked at Luo Zheng's small figure with complicated eyes.
In Xiaoyun's eyes, Luo Zheng is powerful, but Luo Zheng should only be slightly stronger than herself...
Now seeing him take action like this has once again subverted Xiaoyun's judgment.
In the eyes of Luo Zheng, these desolate gods are like killing chickens and dogs. How much is Luo Zheng's real strength?
"Are you okay?" Luo Zheng stood in front of Xiaoyun, with a trace of concern on his face.
Xiaoyun smiled slightly and said, "If you didn't show up, we would be in trouble."
This Xiaoyun is very optimistic...
Just now, Xiaoyun fought with those wild gods, destroying many houses of the Bintie tribe and killing some people.
However, wars of this level are taking place every day in this wasteland, and no one cares about the lives of these people.
It was Xiaoyun who stayed here so that she and her brother could have a place to live...
After cleaning up the mess, the people in the tribe headed west with spears and sticks in hand, and Xiaoyun followed them and left the Bintie tribe.
Only some old, young, sick and disabled people were left in the Bintie tribe.
"What are Xiaoyun and them going to do?" Luo Zheng showed a strange look.
Fuchu already had a look of familiarity, and replied calmly: "Plunder, the Bintie tribe won this battle, so they will naturally want to plunder some bones, women, food..." After saying this,
Fuchu said with a look of disdain: "It's hard for my sister to fight with them to snatch away the way of survival for the barbarians."
Listening to Fuchu's complaint, a faint smile appeared on Luo Zheng's face, "Aren't you and your sister barbarians?"
When asked by Luo Zheng, Fu Chu knew that he had made a mistake and quickly shut up...
Although Luo Zheng saved their brother and sister's lives and helped his sister a lot, he still could not completely trust them.
Of course Luo Zheng knew that these siblings must have a story. If they didn't tell them, Luo Zheng wouldn't ask any more questions.
Half a day later...
People from the Bintie tribe returned one after another.
As Fuchu said, these people looted everything from the Yufei tribe, including food and women.
As for the desolate bones, they were probably taken by Xiaoyun...
"I thought the Yufei tribe would exchange all the desolate bones to the Falcon Caravan, but I didn't expect that they actually stored more than thirty desolate bones!" Xiaoyun looked very happy.
More than thirty pieces of desolate bones are naturally a large sum for Luo Zheng before.
But now Luo Zheng has more than 10,000 desolate bones in his hands, which is just child's play.
After noticing Luo Zheng's calm expression, Xiaoyun stared at Luo Zheng and asked: "Have you taken action on that piece of desolate blood bone?"
"Well," Luo Zheng nodded.
Xiao Yun was actually a little worried when Luo Zheng went to Sand Heart City for the auction. Although the Falcon Caravan was only a small force in Sand Heart City, it was still a behemoth they couldn't afford to offend. If the whole process went slightly wrong, Luo Zheng would probably
I couldn’t come back, but I didn’t expect it to be successfully auctioned off.
"How much did you sell?"
Xiaoyun suddenly realized that auctioning off that piece of bloodline bone would cost a huge amount, and her voice was naturally a little excited.
"Thirteen thousand yuan," Luo Zheng replied.
"Thirteen thousand yuan, so much?"
Xiaoyun covered her mouth.
If placed in her former family, these desolate bones would naturally be nothing.
But in this barren eternal wasteland, more than 10,000 desolate bones are a huge sum...
Who knew Luo Zheng smiled faintly, "I will leave five hundred desolate bones for you. After the other desolate bones are refined and absorbed, I will leave here."
When he came to this world, the first time he encountered them was this pair of siblings. It was also Xiaoyun who helped him quickly understand the world. Five Hundred Bones was a fateful acquaintance.
"You want to leave here? Where do you want to go?"
Xiaoyun's eyebrows rose slightly. The five hundred desolate bones were certainly a lot, but what she cared about more was Luo Zheng's fate.