"But you still have to be careful, otherwise if you are delayed by them, once the follow-up pursuers or high-level martial artists arrive, you will inevitably fall into a siege. ”

At this time, Rogge's eyes were awe-inspiring, but his mind was surprisingly clear, and after many years of tossing and turning on bloody battlefields large and small, he would never be blinded by negative emotions in battle.

In the sky, five flying fierce beasts hovered over this area isolated by the woods, and on the back of each fierce beast, two sturdy bandits stood on each side, and at this time, ten pairs of hideous and cruel eyes were closely watching the small jungle where Xiao Yan was hiding.

"Lord Mohu, the person below should be Rogge, what should we do now?"

Heming Mohu is the slave of the Heming family who brought flying beasts to the Keming tribe, and his status is even higher than that of the three masters, although his strength is only in the middle and late stages, he is also the best among these ten people.

"Put the flare first. The middle-aged man stared at the small jungle with fierce eyes, and commanded coldly: "Before the arrival of the three masters, no matter what, we must intercept Rogge, this kid is not weak, we may not be opponents, as long as it is delayed until the masters arrive, he will definitely be unable to escape death!"

"Hmph, you dare to offend the Heming family, no matter how demonic your talent is, you can't escape a dead word!" Heming Mohu sneered, and then said loudly: "Young Master Heming Dongshan also said that if anyone catches Luo Ge, whether they live or die, they will be promoted to work in the Heming family without exception, and they can also get rewards for combat skills and exercises, and cultivation resources such as spirit stones are even more demanding!"

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the other nine slightly weaker middle-level martial artists suddenly became short of breath, and their eyes staring at the small bush showed a touch of greed and ruthlessness.

Ke Mingyuan, who had done his best for the Heming family, was promoted to a high rank after only receiving a small reward, and he didn't get the opportunity to enter the Heming family until he died, which shows how tempting these conditions Heming Mohu said!

"Bang!"

A bandit with a somewhat active brain, after the middle-aged man's voice just fell, he quickly took out the signal flare from his arms, and then pulled it hard, and suddenly, with a crisp sound, far away in the sky, a huge cloud of smoke beast shadow was slowly taking shape.

When the bandit sent out the signal flare, the others were still staring at the small bush, the sharp long sword in their hands reflected the cold light, and the faint strength of various colors was expanding and shrinking at the tip of the sword.

This kind of sword is obviously not something that the Keming clan can equip on a large scale, and it is undoubtedly the handiwork of the Heming family.

As the sound of the signal flare gradually dissipated, the world fell into silence again, and there was no movement in the small bushes.

His eyes stared at the small bush without blinking, the strange quiet environment around him made the middle-aged man's cold face change slightly, and after a while, a little cold sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead, according to common sense, Rogge, the young man, is not easy to deal with, and he should know that the more time is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be for him, but why now...

Just when the middle-aged man was thinking wildly, the small bushes below suddenly rose, and he saw the leaves in the sky suddenly shoot out, and a black shadow, also covered by the leaves, shot out.

"Hmph, where to go?!" When there was movement in the bushes, the middle-aged man immediately noticed it, and his cold gaze directly ignored the leaves that covered his vision, and locked directly on the black shadow, and the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, because the long sword swung extremely fast, and finally caused several afterimages to appear in front of him.

As the long sword swung, more than a dozen sharp qi burst out from the tip of the sword, and then it was extremely tricky and slammed into the black shadow.

The foothold of the sword qi is extremely ingenious, and it just happens that the road of the black shadow rushing forward is blocked, if you want to force a hard rush, I am afraid that you will inevitably be injured on the spot.

The black shadow obviously didn't want to be injured by this, so his toes slammed into the grass, and with the help of elastic force, his body quickly retreated, and he was forced back into the bush again with a volley.

"Hehe, it's really hard for this guy to threaten us in the air, the young master asked me to bring these precious eagle beasts over, it's really powerful. ”

Seeing that Rogge was forced back into the small bushes, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth couldn't help but appear a touch of pride, and then the smug smile was not fully revealed, and a purple light flashed in the corner of his eyes, which made his smile slightly stiff.

"Be careful!" The body squatted suddenly, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he roared: "Fool, don't get close to the ground......"

A few people were so meritorious that they actually controlled the flying beast to descend slowly, trying to attack Rogge.

"Ahh

As soon as his voice fell, a miserable scream sounded violently, the middle-aged man hurriedly looked down at a few people close to the ground below, and suddenly his face changed dramatically and found that a flying beast more than ten meters from the ground was attacked by a purple light and shadow at this time, the thunder was suddenly tyrannical, and the entire head of the eagle beast had been pierced, and the two people on its back, just after being blocked by the true qi for a short time, were slapped on the body by the blazing flame palm, and fell to the ground with a miserable howl, but after struggling and rolling for a while, it was completely lifeless.

After a successful blow, Rogge did not pause for a moment, and finally patiently induced these bandits to reduce their flight altitude, so he naturally had to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

The lightning hissed, and the purple paws of his feet stepped the corpse of the flying beast, and his body jumped up suddenly, like a killing god who harvested life, and pounced straight on the other eagle beast not far from the side, which was anxiously pulling up the position. The five-finger fingers filled with majestic thunder and the weakened version of the fire palm were concocted in the same way, and once again a beast, two people, and three corpses fell from the sky.

The tragic death of his companion made the faces of the remaining bandits around turn pale for a while, and in a panic, he hurriedly drove the flying beast away from Rogge, who had once again jumped up with strength, and scattered around.

"Fool, don't disperse, otherwise he will break them one by one, gather together and drag him ......" Seeing the actions of those bandits who were sent to death like headless flies, the middle-aged man was stunned and hurriedly shouted angrily.

"Hehe, the idea is good, but it's a pity that it's too late......" The gloomy sneer suddenly rang out, and I saw that Rogge, who jumped into the sky, did not fall down because he had nowhere to borrow his strength as the bandits who fled in all directions thought. I saw a thunderclap at the bottom of his feet, and a slightly vague figure instantly ejected out, appearing next to a flying beast, a huge brown wooden board suddenly appeared in his hand, and was slapped by Rogge towards the beast's head.

"Click......"

The crisp sound of skulls shattering, accompanied by blood splattering from the sky, clearly reached the ears of the two people on the back of the beast, and the flying beast was killed on the spot, causing them to let out screams of fear with their faces pale and fall rapidly, so that the howling wind blocked those screams back into their throats.

"Click......"

The second step of Ganglei's nine steps also allowed him to successfully solve the fourth flying beast, and then Rogge no longer cared about the sackcloth bandit who screamed on his back, and fell down from such a height, but they were just entering the middle level, and they did not have a strong body combat technique, and this free fall of nearly thirty or forty meters was almost certain death!

The body slowly descended in mid-air, and Rogge glanced up at the only remaining flying beast in the sky, and he didn't talk nonsense, the third time Gang Lei Jiu stepped out of the situation, and he quickly pounced.

"Let's go!"

Looking at Xiao Yan with a pale face, the middle-aged man hurriedly let out an exclamation in his mouth, and slapped the neck of the eagle beast hard, and suddenly, the flying beast under it also showed a frightened look, and hurriedly rose into the air, wanting to escape.

"Bang ——!"

As soon as the fierce beast ascended, a purple thunderbolt light and shadow reappeared, like a sharp arrow, and shot straight through the chest of the Keming tribe bandit beside the middle-aged man, who had already been frightened by the death of his companion.

Hot blood spilled out from behind him, and finally spilled into the neck of the middle-aged man, it was warm blood, but it made the latter feel a chill and regret from his heart, he regretted why he was greedy for merit, and took this errand with the young master, and took it upon himself to break away from the three masters of the Keming Department, and led people to pursue it deeply......

"Since you're here, why do you have to leave again?" In the void in front of him, a black shadow suddenly rose up, and finally like a demon god, holding a half-brown coffin lid, his toes lightly touched the head of the eagle beast, and his smiling face was like a demon in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"If you want me to die, don't think about it!" There was no way to retreat, and the middle-aged man also gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched his long sword, and laughed fiercely, his whole body was full of true anger, and with a strong momentum, he rushed towards Rogge.

Indifferently looking at the middle-aged man who rushed to kill, Rogge raised the coffin in his hand lightly, stepped lightly on the head of the trembling beast with his toes, and his body was like an arrow, bursting out, with the light sound of the two dull weapons clashing, the two figures, against the background of the endless blue sky, slammed together......

Holding half of the coffin lid with both hands, Rogge's heart moved slightly, he had already put it into the secret realm, his dark eyes narrowed quietly, he turned his head to look at a few small black dots that suddenly appeared on the edge of the distant sky, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "This is just the beginning......

After speaking, his body jumped, and the flying beast that was left alone looked at him tremblingly and fearfully, Gang Lei Jiu stepped out again, fell to the ground lightly, and quickly drilled into the dense forest, disappearing, from putting away the heavenly coffin to leaving, he didn't look at the middle-aged man who still maintained the posture of drawing his sword.

Soon after Rogge disappeared, the small black dot in the distant sky finally gradually enlarged, and immediately brought a strong wind to this place that had just experienced a great battle.

The black dots were magnified, and there were five flying beasts with the same appearance, and at the head of this flying unit was a thin old man with a grim expression.

"Brother Mohu, where is Rogge, what about the other members of your team and the Eagle Beast?" the old man said with a smile as he glanced at the middle-aged man who was standing on the back of the Demon Beast and was silent.

Although he was dissatisfied with Heming Mohu's unauthorized actions, even though he was just a slave, it was also Heming's family, and it was not something he could reprimand at will. What's more, this slave also brought ten flying beasts to their Keming Department?

However, for his pretended low-profile inquiry, the middle-aged man named Mohu did not respond in the slightest.