Chapter 6 The grass is my home field
The outcome of this game is unpredictable.
Although Huang Yan is strong, he is not invincible.
After all, the personal strength of the big boss is superior, but he is experienced and has three hundred soldiers to assist.
This battle is bound to be fierce.
And he Zhao Xin has only one purpose from beginning to end, that is, to pick up people's heads without injury, which is definitely a technical job in the canyon.
The key is to let your teammates get on it first and throw skills remotely.
He was about to move backwards, hiding behind him first, but he noticed that someone in front of him was one step ahead of him.
This man is bent over, tiptoeing, and his movements are very obscene, this is not his personal guard captain Doron!
Good fellow, you dare to run away from the battle, and you don't call him yet!
Without saying anything, Zhao Xin turned around and secretly followed Duolong away.
But at this time, a slightly immature voice came from behind him.
"Two masters. ”
A little thief behind Zhao Xin looked puzzled.
He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with big eyes, and very innocent.
"Second master, you are going to ......"
The little thief looked at Zhao Xin in disbelief, the second master in his eyes was a model of the thief in the world, he became the second in command of the village on the first day of entering the mountain, and on the second day, he retreated under the Jiuyou Silver Medal Killer, and on the third day, he went down the mountain with the big boss to rob the Haoqiang Huang family in Changle County.
This is truly a legend.
He wants to be such a big man in the future, no! He can't be greedy, and if he can have one-tenth of the demeanor of a second master, he will be satisfied.
Such a heroic hero, it is impossible to do such an act of escaping, right?!
"Ahem, ahem—"
Zhao Xin looked at this innocent look and understood everything.
Is life important, or is face important?
This is a conundrum for the ages.
In the last years of the Qin Dynasty, Han Xin was willing to bear the humiliation of his crotch regardless of his face, so he ended up miserable and was cooked by Liu Bang's lackeys.
An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, Li Bai had a good face, did not flatter, did not flatter, and finally became immortals!
......
Countless examples of sages in the past tell Zhao Xin that face is important!
If you don't wave and die, how can you inherit the spirit of the canyon?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xinran's face changed constantly, as if he was annoyed and angry, and his face twitched with anger, and he saw that the little thief was frightened, could it be that the second master wanted to kill people.
saw Zhao Xin turn around and run a few steps, and shouted: "Duolong, you dare to escape!"
"Ahh
Duolong, who was sneaking in the grass, was startled, and before he could come to his senses, he was caught by Zhao Xin, and he fell down with a reprimand.
"Doron, you are too disappointed in this seat, retreat before fighting, if everyone is like you, can this robbery still be beaten?
"No...... No, I just want to be ......."
Doron wanted to retort.
"Don't say it, I understand, you want to say that you want to go to a small solution, right?"
"Yes. ”
Doron nodded honestly.
"Bastard thing!"
Zhao Xin said angrily: "You still dare to deceive this seat! You dare to find excuses to prevaricate at will!"
"The second master spares his life, and the villain knows his mistake. ”
After all, Duolong is a flamboyant person, and he is well versed in workplace routines, so how dare he talk back.
The little thief on the side was dumbfounded, and then he was ashamed again, oh my God, how could he misunderstand the second master of the world!
"Two masters!"
The little thief burst into tears and said ashamedly: "The villain is just ...... I just misunderstood......"
"It doesn't have to be that way. ”
Zhao Xin pretended to be deep, and just said softly: "What's your name." ”
"Wang Xiaoer. ”
The little thief lifted a childish face.
"Xiao Er, from today onwards, you will be the vice captain of my personal guard!"
Wang Xiaoer's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but be happy.
"As for Doron, you-"
Zhao Xin snorted coldly: "Now is not the time to punish you, give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, gather my personal guards, and go with me." ”
In a short time, the remaining five little thieves of Doron were summoned, and they were very young, the oldest being fifteen years old, and the youngest being only eight years old.
A middle-aged man, two teenagers, and four children, this is Zhao Xin's personal guard.
Glancing at the battle not far away, it was in a stalemate at the moment.
Huang Yan was high-spirited, fighting alone.
Huang Hao relied on the strength of martial arts and martial arts, and led the remnants of the army to fight in the encirclement of hundreds of people.
"I know that you are still young, but you have a heart that crisscrosses the green forest. ”
Zhao Xin glanced at this group of little thieves, and pretended to be deep: "Pick up the weapon, today this seat will let you be alone and teach the secret of this seat——"
"Squatting in the grass!"
"What kind of magic skill is this?"
The little thieves were stunned and suspicious.
For the sake of safety, when the Huang family passed through Black Tiger Mountain, they deliberately chose a small road, hoping to avoid the eyes and ears, but unexpectedly, the Zhao family learned the news in advance, so they had an ambush today.
Mountain trails, lush forests,
Cut off the weeds and cover the whole body, so as to confuse the other party's vision, and the younger brothers in the back will follow suit.
Quietly touch.
After searching for a long time, Zhao Xin finally found a lone one.
Take a look.
"Hehe, Martial Arts Ichichi (seriously injured)!"
Zhao Xin smiled, walked around the back of this person, and directly picked up the spear.
The sharp tip of the spear pierced through the chest.
"Ding-[Soul Reaper] activated. ”
"Ding--add eight years of cultivation. ”
Zhao Xin had no joy and a solemn expression, just a stranger became a ghost under the gun, and it was impossible for him to be indifferent.
The two are just different camps, but they have to face each other.
But if you don't kill others, others will kill you!
In order to survive,
No other way!
However, this is just an excuse for self-comfort.
Maybe one day when he can create a world that is free from the world and is peaceful and carefree, he can subvert all cruel and ruthless rules!
This thought first germinated in the depths of his heart, and it disappeared in an instant, and there was no room for him to be distracted on the battlefield.
Suddenly, he found a bloody Huang family guard lying in the grass in front of him.
"Help......
He made a weak voice, not far from death.
"Alas. ”
Zhao Xin sighed lightly.
"I'm here to save you!"
With a single shot, this person's soul returned to the west and was finally liberated.
"Ding-[Soul Reaper] activated. ”
"Ding--add five years of cultivation. ”
The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Zhao Xin, who has cultivated to a higher level, relies on many years of canyon experience to frantically sneak attack and frantically pick up heads.
"Little thief, look for death! Ann dares to sneak up on me!ahhhh
"Ding--add three years of cultivation. ”
"Brothers, stand back, this person is going to blow himself up! Let my brother bear it for you!"
"Ding--add four years of cultivation. ”
......
After slashing eight people in a row, countless Yuan Qi appeared in Zhao Xin's body to cleanse himself.
With his eyes closed, he could see that this body was being purified, and the impurities were shattered into particles by the vitality and then expelled from his pores in a black mist invisible to the naked eye.
Gradually, his flesh and blood became condensed, and the surging power vibrated wave after wave......
"Ding-cultivation is promoted to martial arts duality. ”
"Ding-Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Innate Exercise [Little Heavenly Demon Skill]"
"Ding—Congratulations to the host for earning 5 skill points. ”
Name: Xin Zhao
Cultivation is: Martial Arts Duo
Exercise: Little Heavenly Demon Skill [Basic]
Talent: Soul Reaper (Strength for each unit killed)
Avatar: Nether Walk (Bronze)
Skill points: 3 (upgradeable exercises, supernatural powers)
Zhao Xin roughly deduced a system rule, when the cultivation is raised to a level, you will randomly get talents, supernatural powers, exercises, skill points and other items.
When he was promoted to the first level of martial arts, he obtained the supernatural power [Netherworld Speed], and this time he obtained the exercise [Xiaotian Demon Skill].
Of course, based on these two samples alone, it is not yet conclusive.
At this moment, the battle is nearing the end, and only Huang Yan, Huang Hao's uncle and nephew, and six skilled guards remain in the Huang family, and the rest are all killed.
And the Black Tiger Village also paid nearly 100 casualties because of this, the casualty ratio is already extremely high, if it weren't for the fact that these 300 people are the elite of the Black Tiger Village, and they are not afraid of death, I am afraid that they will be killed and flee at this moment.
Huang Yan's cultivation is very high, which is a triple martial art, which means that he has condensed his physical body to the peak, and his blood and qi are like a dragon's realm.
This realm is the ultimate of the human body, which can lift thousands of catties and run thousands of miles without getting tired.
"Haha-"
Then a rampant laugh rang out.
At a glance, I saw that Huang Yan stepped on the branch, condescending, and said with a smile: "As the big boss of the Black Tiger Village, you are still a man, your strength is acceptable, and you are barely worthy of the young master to draw a sword." ”
The big boss and others looked solemn, and in the face of ridicule, they did not get angry, but they were like facing the enemy.
They had already found out that this Huang Yan was not using all his strength at all, but was playing with them at will, and what was even more terrifying was that this person was extremely cold-blooded, the Huang family's guards died tragically, and his own uncle was on the verge of death, he was indifferent.
"Young Master Ben has practiced the Xiaotian Demon Skill for eight years, and finally reached the realm of Xiaocheng, so today I will let you and others see the power of the innate exercises!"
An extremely low demonic sound came out of Huang Yan's mouth, as if it came from under the Nine Hells.
"Die!"
His black hair was fluttering, his black demonic aura was swirling all over his body, his temperament had changed in vain, and when he looked at the past, the demonic aura was turbulent and gloomy.
"Die!"
I saw his right hand lightly on the hilt of his sword.
Draw your sword!
In an instant, the sword light was like a cloud, the cold light was vertical and horizontal, and its body was as fast as a ghost, like a ghost, and everyone could only barely see an afterimage leaping through the forest.
"Uh-huh-"
The shadow crisscrossed the forest, and the sword light was indestructible, and everything in its path was indestructible!
Trunks, branches, leaves, shrubs, hands, feet, heads, everything accompanied it, broken in two, slashed to pieces.
In the blink of an eye, half of the ten guards under the big boss were killed in a row, and the group of small soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the formation also collapsed at this moment.
"Die!"
A sword light slashed towards the neck of the big boss, and the demonic aura was faint, blocking all retreats.