A child who has a little bit of potential, but will never be able to become a peerless warrior.
An already extremely powerful family also has a group of elite dead soldiers. There is no doubt that the latter is definitely a hundred times more important than the former.
In the center of the camp, the boss of the Zheng family stood quietly on the edge of the tent. With his power, he could clearly see what was going on between Ling Tian, the little fat man, and the elites of the Feng family in the distance.
Ling Tian's potential has been clearly seen by him now.
If a peerless general cannot reach him, he will be a top warrior if he can hold him to death. No, or rather, he will be a master of assassination if he can hold him to death.
The dozens of previous killings of slave warriors and the experience of escaping from the one named Wu were all just because Ling Tian had the talent for assassination.
Such talent is not useless, but after all, such talent has its limits.
And most importantly, the inherited power of assassination talent is extremely difficult to find. In the past peaceful times, which noble family would want someone in the world to possess the top assassination power.
You know, with the power of those noble people at that time, there were very few things in the world that they couldn't solve. The men under their command were enough to solve 99% of the problems for them. And for those things that couldn't be solved by their power, an assassin would definitely be able to solve them.
Can't solve it.
What's more, top assassins can only kill one person, which is of no help to the overall situation. As beings who can also be assassinated, how can those top nobles be willing to have assassins in the world?
As for those who want to give it a try, they are even less qualified to obtain any kind of inheritance. Even ordinary inheritances are impossible to obtain, let alone partial inheritances like assassins.
These are troubled times.
In troubled times, the role assassins can play is even lower.
You must know that in troubled times, all beings who can have a decisive status and identity are born after experiencing countless fierce battles. Such people, even if a top assassin is born, will never be easily destroyed.
kill.
Therefore, the identity of the assassin is even more embarrassing.
In this case, an assassin talent holder is naturally not as important as a top-notch family.
In the tent in the central area, the eldest son of the Zheng family shook his head slightly. Outside the tent, the curtain began to shake in a way that only he and the second eldest son of the Zheng family could understand.
In the distance, not far from Ling Tian and the elites of the Feng family, the eyes of the second oldest son of the Zheng family suddenly lit up.
Yes, this shadow that has been following Zheng Caiwei is the second child of the Zheng family. Such a thing does not need the second child of the Zheng family to personally take action. However, such a thing is definitely not aboveboard. Once exposed, it will lead to the current situation.
This small camp was falling apart.
Therefore, the second oldest member of the Zheng family could only take action himself.
"You can't blame me for this. Who makes you not live up to your expectations..."
After uttering a word calmly, the second child of the Zheng family shook violently, his clothes changed, and then he appeared directly outside.
"That's enough. What are you doing... Ling Tian... Don't you know that internal strife is not allowed in the camp? Or is it that Big Brother has been so kind to you these days that you even forget about this?"
There are still rules in the camp, and we still follow Si Jin's rules, not those barbaric slave warriors..."
An angry roar came out of the mouth of the second son of the Zheng family.
At this time, he received a message from the boss of the Zheng family to deal with Ling Tian, but he was not really stupid. Naturally, he could not rush out and kill Ling Tian with his sword.
This camp was set up by their brothers, but because of this, their brothers have to make more rules and abide by the rules more. Only in this way can everyone in the camp believe in the rules set by their brothers, and can their brothers' relationship with others be stabilized.
The rule of this camp.
Following the roar of the second son of the Zheng family, over there, Ling Tian, who had just defeated eight elites of the Feng family, looked slightly stagnant.
He obviously won, but he won cleanly, why did the attitude of the second son of the Zheng family become even more unbearable, and it seemed that he had begun to abandon himself completely.
Ling Tian's mind was slightly confused, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.
It's a fighting method. What the Zheng family needs is a god of war, not some top assassin.
Assassins cannot determine the trend of the world. Only the top gods of war can truly determine the trend of the world.
Of course, if the assassin can kill everyone in the world, he will probably be able to influence the trend of the world.
However, in that case, it is still inferior to the God of War, and the inheritance of assassins of that level has probably disappeared in the world. It is definitely too difficult to reach the realm of assassins of that level.
After thinking about it in his mind, Ling Tian's expression did not improve at all.
No matter what, it is obviously impossible for the second son of the Zheng family to let him go.
No matter how you explain his talent, it cannot explain why he has been unable to learn the things inherited from Ban Chao for such a long time, and the fighting method he is showing now is extremely close to that of an assassin.
Although an assassin is strong, he is definitely not as good as a top aristocratic family.
Can't explain it, can't explain it.
In addition, another elite member of the Feng family was killed. If he stayed, he would probably have a narrow escape from death.
Ling Tian quickly figured this out in his mind. In fact, he should have figured this out a long time ago, but he had really confused himself with Zheng Caiwei before, so he made a big mistake.
As a result, the second oldest child of the Zheng family is now in front of him.
At this moment, he finally understood everything, but Ling Tian knew that he must not stay any longer, otherwise, once he was completely caught, death would definitely be waiting for him.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Tian's figure shrank suddenly, and he had already fled towards the camp. As he was fleeing, in the distance, the figure of the second child of the Zheng family began to move. At the same time, the figure who was originally guarding the little fat man began to move.
The two uninjured elites of the Feng family immediately separated and rushed towards Ling Tian quickly.
The guard's speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Ling Tian in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the long sword began to shine with a dazzling luster and swept towards Ling Tian.
The elite dead warriors of most families all basically practice the same weapons, and this dead warrior is no exception.
And his swordsmanship level was not as high as that of the elite who broke into the tent before. At this time, the sword power spread out and immediately surrounded Ling Tian, leaving Ling Tian with the only way to retreat.
Heading towards the second son of the Zheng family.
However, watching the elite member of the Zheng family swing his sword, Ling Tian suddenly lay directly on the ground, and then swam out like a snake.
Lying on the ground, wandering...
This kind of action is definitely not good-looking, it can even be said to be embarrassing, and the posture is even more ugly. If it were an adult child of aristocratic family, even a third-rate child of aristocratic family would definitely not do this.
However, Ling Tian himself is a child of a third-rate family.
Naturally, there are not so many worries.
The Feng family elite who took action obviously did not expect that Ling Tian would use such a method. He was slightly stunned when Ling Tian quickly swam past his feet.
Quickly leaping past this elite, Ling Tian immediately ran towards the distance again.
Just after running for tens of meters, the elite of the Feng family suddenly came to his senses and turned around to catch up. Suddenly, Ling Tian's figure stopped and turned around. A stream of gray powder immediately shot towards the elite of the Feng family.
Came over.
The gray powder, who knows what it is, the elites of the Feng family immediately retreated without any hesitation, and the elites of the Feng family around them who had just had their legs and feet disabled by Ling Tian immediately covered their mouths and noses and closed their eyes.
Even the second child of the Zheng family was slightly startled at this moment and stopped hesitantly.
Whether there was poison on Ling Tian's body, the second child of the Zheng family could definitely say that there was no poison. However, seeing Ling Tian spilling the gray powder, the second child of the Zheng family still cautiously chose to avoid it for the time being.
Human nature's fear of the unknown is fully demonstrated at this time.
In front of him, a handful of gray stuff spilled out of his hand. Ling Tian didn't stop for even a moment. He dwarfed and rushed out of the camp. However, with his rush, everyone, including the second son of the Zheng family, was
It was immediately confirmed that he was just being cryptic before.
In an instant, the two uninjured elites of the Feng family and the second son of the Zheng family rushed out following Ling Tian's back.
For the Feng family and the Zheng family, Ling Tian must be killed at this time, otherwise the prestige and reputation of their two families will be greatly weakened. The top families in this camp are not just the Feng family and the Zheng family.
Even if the Zheng family is now the dominant family, the remaining aristocratic families can still unite to suppress the Zheng family and the Feng family after leaving behind the Feng family.
Outside the camp, the endless jungle was extremely deep. Ling Tian didn't care about the danger of the jungle at this time, and chose a direction that he had never been to before and got in without hesitation.
Ling Tian was extremely sure that the Zheng family must also know the places he had been to before.
So, if he wants to escape from the pursuit of the second son of the Zheng family, he has no choice but to choose a jungle that even he himself has never been to.
Four people, one small and three large, quickly entered the jungle. At this time, none of them noticed that the jungle seemed to shake slightly when they entered, and then the entire space changed.
a little.
It was as if the four of them had entered another world while chasing and escaping.
The jungle is extremely dark.
Just as he rushed into it and ran for hundreds of meters, Ling Tian's expression suddenly showed a trace of solemnity. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have suddenly jumped into some kind of forbidden area that was not good.
In his subconscious, endless heart palpitations were emerging, as if he would be pulled directly into the endless abyss by some evil in the next second.
Demon...demon...weird...
Countless thoughts poured out of Ling Tian's mind, and for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, as if he was feeling extremely frightened.
Unexpectedly, in this fear, his mind was extremely clear, and he could even slowly think about what kind of monster it would be if a monster appeared in such a jungle.
Of course, while his mind was wandering with random thoughts, Ling Tian's footsteps did not stop at all.
No matter what weirdness there is in this jungle, that will happen later. But now, there are three masters behind him. As long as he stops, he will definitely end up dead.
What was even more helpless was that neither the two elites of the Feng family nor the second son of the Zheng family seemed to feel that something was wrong in this jungle. However, the three of them continued to chase Ling Tian crazily without any hesitation.
The jungle, desolate, gradually began to open up.
Then, amidst the sparseness, a temple and pavilion appeared in the clearing in the forest, and the faint sound of silk and bamboo could be heard, and countless young women could be vaguely seen dancing to the music.
At the same time, the aroma of fine wine and delicious food wafted amidst the laughter and laughter.
Real food and wine are much better than when the civil strife in the Qisi Jin Dynasty was over. After experiencing the disaster, neither Ling Tian nor the second son of the Zheng family who was chasing after them had eaten it for a long time.
A little bit of good stuff.
At this time, when I smelled this fragrance, I felt my stomach twitching violently, and I actually had the urge to go directly to the pavilion and temple to eat and drink.
It's just that unlike the second eldest son of the Zheng family, Ling Tian, who was running in front, felt his head suddenly sink when he smelled the fragrance, and then subconsciously uttered three words.
"Lano Temple..."
With these three low words, Ling Tian felt a surge of rage in his heart, but then it turned into an incomparable calm.
At the back, the second son of the Zheng family finally arrived in front of the pavilion and temple. Listening to the laughter and smelling the fragrance, the second son of the Zhang family subconsciously walked inside.
Just after walking a few steps, suddenly, a halo of light exploded in the chest of the second son of the Zheng family. Like a cat or dog with fried hair, the second son of the Zheng family jumped up and quickly jumped several meters behind.
The two elites of the Feng family who were about to enter the pavilion and temple after him were directly brought down by him, and their eyes regained consciousness.
"It's mountain spirits, demons and the like..."
An exclamation rang out from the mouth of an elite. These elites were dead soldiers, but even dead soldiers only meant that they were not afraid of death, not that they wanted to die.
"Second Master, let's go quickly..."
One of the elite members of the Feng family stood up and immediately looked at the youngest son of the Zheng family and shouted.
"That's too late……"
It was the second son of the Zheng family who responded to him with a dry voice. When he finished speaking, the door of the pavilion and temple suddenly opened, and a bright light immediately enveloped the second son of the Zheng family, the two elites of the Feng family, and Ling Tian.
Go in.
Moreover, in the blink of an eye, the four of them had gone from being tens or hundreds of meters apart to standing together.
"Now that we are grasshoppers on the same rope, I suggest that we put aside our previous grudges for the time being..."
The four of them leaned together, and the second child of the Zheng family immediately looked at Ling Tian and said, this guy looked like a reckless man at the same time, but obviously he was not really reckless, but at this time he was extremely rational.
Listening to the words of the second son of the Zheng family, Ling Tian was about to nod, but suddenly, the hand of the second son of the Zheng family fell on his back.
