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Chapter 242 The Incident of Stone Desert City

Chapter 242: Incidents in Stone Desert City

Since he did not want to stay in Mocheng and work as a vendor selling maps, after the discussion, Haibodong followed Xiao Yan and left the city early the next morning.

Hai Bodong did not take away any of the things in the small shop where he had stayed for decades. According to what he said, maybe one day in the future, when he is tired of the disputes, he might come back here again.

Spend the rest of your days with complete peace of mind.

Standing on a towering sand dune, Haibodong took one last look at the huge city located at the edge of the desert and the land. He sighed softly, looking a little lonely. After decades of living in seclusion, he also

Despite his indifferent temperament, he developed some feelings for this place.

Slowly turning around, Haibodong looked at the young man in black shirt beside him and asked, "Where to go next?"

"I want to go to Shimo City first. My two brothers are there." Xiao Yan turned his gaze to the northwest, where Shimo City is, and said with a smile: "I left in a hurry last time and some things were not done well. Now

There are still more than two months of free time, so I want to go over and get things done, how about you?"

"It's up to you. I don't have anywhere to go during this time, so I'll just follow you around for a while." Hai Bodong frowned and pondered for a while, then smiled.

"Haha, of course that's good." Hearing this, Xiao Yan smiled and nodded. With a free Dou Huang-level thug by his side, he certainly wouldn't refuse.

"Let's go then. With our speed, we should be able to reach Stone Desert City in one day." Hai Bodong smiled, a faint cold mist emitted from his body, and finally condensed into a pair of crystal clear ice behind his back.

Wings.

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, his back trembling slightly. The purple cloud wings stuck to his back like a black tattoo slowly unfolded. After a moment, they turned into a pair of cold wings that were larger than Haibodong.

The Ice Wings are a bit bigger.

His eyes glanced at Ziyunyi behind Xiao Yan with some strangeness. Even though Haibodong had seen it once before, he still couldn't help but praise it: "Flying fighting skills, this kind of thing,...

I have only heard of it, but have never seen it. You guys are really lucky. You were able to get it."

"Haha, compared to the old gentleman's ice wings, these are even slower. What's there to envy?" Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head, patting the huge Xuan Zhong ruler behind him with his palms, and the wings flew fiercely.

With a shake, his figure suddenly rose into the air.

"Let's go, let's go!" He shouted softly. Xiao Yan's wings vibrated rapidly. With the help of this buoyancy, he stepped on the void with his feet, and his body turned into a stream of light and shot towards the distant sky.

Looking at Xiao Yan flying past in front of him, Hai Bodong smiled, vibrating his wings of fighting spirit, and quickly caught up with him.

………….

The flying speed of Xiao Yan and the two of them was naturally far beyond the comparison of walking or other riding methods. When he was practicing, Xiao Yan once walked for nearly ten days. As the two of them drove almost without stopping, they still couldn't compare.

In just one day, we gradually reached our destination.

When the blazing sun in the sky gradually set in the west, the outline of a city several sizes smaller than the desert city finally slowly appeared at the end of the line of sight.

Looking at the loess city standing in the wind and sand from a distance, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He gestured to Hai Bodong behind him, and the speed of the two of them increased sharply.

Two streams of light, like two meteors in the dark sky, flew directly over the stone desert city.

In Stone Desert City, on a towering building, two figures suddenly appeared, looking down at this city full of desert charm.

Standing on a wall pier, Xiao Yan patted the yellow dust on his clothes. Although the journey was dusty, there was a hint of joy on his face. After such a long journey,

Xiao Yan finally felt the benefits brought by the evolution of the technique. If it were in the past, if he wanted to fly from Mocheng to Shimocheng, he would not only have to rest frequently on the way, but also have to take the Qi Restoration Pill occasionally.

, it was possible to successfully reach Stone Desert City...

However, now, after Fen Jue evolved, he was flying all the way. In addition to his shortness of breath, the fighting energy in his body still did not feel lacking. This state of abundance really made Xiao Yan feel happy.

Endless.

"Xuan level skills and Huang level skills are indeed two different levels..." Xiao Yan sighed in his heart at the gap between the two skills. At the same time, he once again felt a lot of desire for the higher level skills.

With these expectations, the Xuanjie Kung Fu is so powerful, what about the Earthly level? What about the Heavenly level? When the time comes, I am afraid it will really have the ability to destroy the heaven and the earth, right?

"Haha, let's go, Mr. Hai." After sighing in his heart, Xiao Yan smiled at Hai Bodong behind him, and jumped down from the towering building with a huge Xuan Zhong ruler on his back.

After landing on the ground, Xiao Yan led Hai Bodong through several streets with ease, and then walked slowly towards the Motie mercenary group located at the corner of the city.

Walking in the city, Xiao Yan glanced at the street where mercenaries were supposed to gather, but his brows furrowed slightly. For some reason, he always felt that the streets today seemed to be much deserted.



Not only were there fewer mercenaries coming and going, but many of the mercenaries were wearing the same badge on their chests. Xiao Yan, who had stayed in Stone Desert City for a while, naturally knew that this badge belonged to Sha Mo.

Unique to the mercenary group.

"There's something wrong... When did the Sand Mercenary Group have so many people?" Xiao Yan murmured softly, squinting his eyes slightly, slowly walking through the street, raising his chin slightly, and staring.

Looking at the huge courtyard at the end of the street, here is the headquarters of the Motie Mercenary Group. In the past, this place was bustling with people and extremely lively. But now, the street is in a mess, and the surrounding shops seem to have started early.

After closing the door, a breeze blew, bringing with it a feeling of desolation.

"Something happened?"

Gently rubbing the side of his face with his palms, Xiao Yan suddenly laughed in a low voice. The cold murderous intention contained in his laughter made Hai Bodong behind him look slightly sideways. This was the first time he had known Xiao Yan.

It was the first time he saw this young man who could remain calm even after being tricked by him a few times. It seemed that his so-called elder brother's status in his heart was quite high.

Gently stroking the heavy ruler behind his back, Xiao Yan walked slowly towards the end of the street with an expressionless face. After a while, he came to the gate of the Motie Mercenary Group and tilted his head slightly. Outside the gate, before

The high-flying mercenary flag had fallen to the ground weakly. There were countless obvious footprints on the flag, which made Xiao Yan's eyes hurt slightly.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and walked quickly towards the door. He slowly pushed the door open with his palm. As the clicking sound gradually sounded, the gap in the door also widened. When the door was nearly halfway open,

A spear stained with some blood suddenly shot out from behind the door and stabbed Xiao Yan's throat fiercely.

The sudden attack did not cause any change in Xiao Yan's expression. He looked at the tip of the spear that was rapidly enlarging in his pupils with cold eyes. His body did not move.

When the sharp spear reached Xiao Yan's body only half a foot away, the tip of the spear began to melt strangely. In the blink of an eye, the spear turned into a pile of hot subway slurry.

With a gloomy expression, green flames instantly emerged from Xiao Yan's right fist and hit the thick door fiercely. Suddenly, with a slight muffled sound, a hole the size of a human head was quickly formed.

Spread out, and Xiao Yan's fist reached in. His fist spread out. With a lightning-like grab, a figure was suddenly pulled over violently. The head covered with blood was just full of blood.

into the hole created by Xiao Yan previously.

"Master Xiao Yan?" The captured figure's face was full of resentment and ferocity, but when his eyes swept across Xiao Yan's indifferent face, he was suddenly stunned, and then he shouted in ecstasy.

The figure's cry stopped Xiao Yan from breaking his head into pieces. The cold light in his eyes gradually faded away. He looked down at the man whose face was covered with blood and frowned: "

Are you from the Motie Mercenary Group?"

"Cough, cough, Master Xiao Yan, I am Feili, the captain of the Eighth Detachment of the Motie Mercenary Regiment. Last time, the captain ordered us to explore the underground caves in the desert for you..." After a few violent coughs, blood flowed from the

Water flowed from the man's mouth. He grinned, revealing his white teeth stained with blood, and said with a silly smile.

His eyes gradually softened, Xiao Yan carefully took the man out of the hole, quickly stuffed a healing elixir into his mouth, glanced at the scars all over his body, and was about to apply the medicine on him,

But he stopped him.

"Master Xiao Yan, hurry up and go to the training ground. I'm afraid that the captain and the others will soon be unable to support themselves. There are really too many people coming from the Sand Mercenary Group this time." After taking the healing medicine, his face looked unlucky.

A little better, he pointed in the direction of the team's training ground and said in a hoarse voice.

"Sand Mercenary Group? That bastard Rob is so brave!" Hearing this, the jade bottle of healing medicine in his hand was suddenly crushed into powder by the angry Xiao Yan. There was an unconcealable murderous intention in his solemn voice.

.

"Some time ago, for some unknown reason, the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly began to clean up other mercenary groups in Stone Desert City. Rob relied on the strength of his great fighting master and quickly gathered some small mercenary groups. Originally, we, Mo Tie,

The strength of the mercenary group is not afraid of them. After all, although we do not have great fighting masters, the number of fighting masters is much greater than that of the Sand Mercenary Group..." Feili seemed to be worried about lack of time, so he spoke quickly and

Urgently: "But in the past few days, the number of fighting masters in the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly increased by nearly seven or eight, and there was also one more great fighting master! The strength has soared to this point. In Shimo City,

The other medium-sized mercenary groups were wiped out in just a few days, and today is the time when they gave us the ultimatum to the Motie Mercenary Group."

"Seven or eight more fighting masters, one big fighting master?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little shocked and frowned: "It is impossible for the Sand Mercenary Group to have such a strong strength!"

"Where's Qinglin? Doesn't she have a fighting spirit-level battle pet?" Xiao Yan suddenly remembered the little girl with green snake and three-flowered pupils, and asked hurriedly

"Some time ago, before the Sand Mercenary Group was cleaned up, Qing Lin never came back after going out. The leader sent people to investigate. Judging from some traces, Qing Lin seemed to have been taken away.

..." Feili said with a wry smile.

The corners of his eyes twitched rapidly, and Xiao Yan breathed out slowly. He didn't expect that he had only been away for two or three months, and so many things had happened here.

Patting Feili's shoulder, Xiao Yan said softly: "Okay, leave it to me next. As long as I'm here, the Motie Mercenary Group will be fine..."

Feili nodded heavily. Under the influence of the two captains, he also had a sense of confidence in this young man who had always been quite mysterious.

Standing up slowly, Xiao Yan pursed his lips, and a look of ferocity flashed past his face...

………

On the spacious training ground, black heads were clustered on both sides, and the gazes directed at each other were filled with undisguised murderous intent.

In that scene, two figures were fighting to the death, and their attacks were extremely fierce. Any negligence would lead to a famous attack.

In the field, a human figure was wrapped in thunder and lightning. Silks of silver snakes danced around his body. When he stabbed with the spear in his hand, the sound of thunder continued to resound. However, although his attack was extremely fierce, this was not enough for him.

For his opponent, it didn't seem to cause much hindrance. Every time he attacked, he could easily dodge the silver spear's thrust.

Judging from the way this man dodged easily, it was obvious that the two people were not on the same level, but the yellow figure did not choose to end the battle quickly. Such a playful look was like a cat playing with a mouse.

On one side of the square, a large group of members of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group looked at the battle in the field with blazing eyes. They also knew the ridicule and teasing represented by the yellow shadow's behavior.

At the top of these people, Xiao Ding stood expressionless, but there was a crazy anger lingering in his eyes.

"Captain, the back door is also surrounded. We have no way out." A somewhat embarrassed mercenary squeezed in from behind and said in a low voice.

"As expected... What a great job!" Clenching his fists tightly, Xiao Ding took a deep breath of cold air, trying hard to keep his sanity from being swallowed up by his anger, and said calmly: "Since you can't escape, then fight to the death.

, if you want to eliminate our Motie mercenary group without paying the price of making them bloody, how can we do that?"

Xiao Ding smiled coldly, suddenly tilted his head and said: "By the way, have you done with the thing I asked you to hide?"

"Well, that's it!"

"That's good. Even if our Motie mercenary group will be destroyed today, as long as Xiao Yanzi comes here in the future, he will naturally find those things, and then he will launch crazy revenge for us, haha..."

Xiao Ding smiled softly, and there was a hint of viciousness that often appeared on Xiao Yan's face in his smile.

"Second brother is about to lose. Although the attack power of thunder attribute fighting energy is powerful, the opponent is a great fighting master after all..." Looking up at the battle that was coming to an end, Xiao Ding's body was trembling slightly, and the anger in his heart was gradually rising.

It eroded his sanity.

"Thunder Arc Three Dances!"

In the field, the silver figure suddenly let out a low shout, and the spear in his hand strangely jumped with heavy arcs, and then stabbed at the yellow figure crazily.

"Haha, rubbish is rubbish, a bullshit three-part dance. In the face of absolute strength, no matter whether you are a thunder-attribute fighting spirit with the most powerful attack power, just go to hell!" Facing the arc shooting from the sky,

The yellow figure laughed disdainfully, clenching his huge fist suddenly, and the yellow fighting energy on it condensed crazily. In an instant, it condensed into an energy-formed glove.

He clenched his fist and suddenly exploded out. The violent sound of wind mixed with the ferocious energy directly collided with the arc.

The two collided, and the yellow figure's fist almost destroyed the three arcs of electricity. After the destruction, the power remained unabated and hit Xiao Li's chest heavily.

"Pfft."

After receiving a heavy blow, Xiao Li's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body was thrust into the ground, and after more than ten strokes, he hit a huge boulder on the edge of the training ground.

"Haha, is this bullshit strength worthy of my arrogance?" The middle-aged man, who was filled with yellow fighting spirit, sneered. He stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed towards me like a pair of rampaging tanks.

Xiao Li, who had lost his fighting ability, had a fierce and unparalleled energy in his fists, which was rapidly gathering again. Looking at his posture, it was obvious that he had no intention of surviving.

"Haha, die!" Looking at Xiao Li who was so close, a trace of cruelty appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he hit him hard with his fist.

"clang!"

Just when the pair of huge fists were less than one meter away from Xiao Li, a black shadow appeared in front of Xiao Li like lightning. The huge black ruler in his hand was inserted into the ground, and the pair of fists that struck violently...

The heavy bombardment hit the black ruler, and immediately, a crisp sound resounded throughout the venue.

The soles of his feet were stuck into the ground, and the huge strength made the middle-aged man take a few steps back quickly. He looked at the huge black ruler with a gloomy face and shouted coldly: "Who?"

The black ruler trembled slightly, and was immediately lifted up, and the thin body of the young man in black appeared in front of everyone.

Putting the black ruler on his shoulder, Xiao Yan raised his head slightly and looked indifferently at the middle-aged man opposite him. The black ruler in his hand suddenly pointed at him, and a bone-chilling voice resounded throughout the square.

"I will take your life today..."


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