Chapter 32: Next Stop: Dusty Red Town
Chapter 32: The next stop is Dusty Red Town
"Those profiteers are going to clean them up when they go back!" the bull head shook the axe with the wind.
"Haha, let's talk about it when we have a chance to go back!" The strong man waved his hand, and the slave traders immediately surrounded him, and threw all kinds of weapons at his huge bull's head.
"Let's all die, damn slave traders!" As soon as Gule Niu's temper came up, no one could stop him. He wielded a pair of axes and slaughtered into the slave traders, and a light green battle aura erupted from his body.
Gule is no longer the calf man he was when he was a child, he has a fourth-level battle spirit, and he used to be the second leader of [Roar], and the ordinary slave trading group is naturally not an opponent.
"You turned out to be a fourth-level powerhouse with a battle spirit!" the strong man in the lead frowned and squinted at Gule.
"Hmph, you're scared, don't worry, I'll clean you up after I've finished cleaning up this bunch of waste. Gule snorted and snorted, and with another axe, he slapped a person on the right, who flew more than three meters high and returned directly to the roof of the house where he came.
"Hehe, the fourth-level battle qi is good, but compared to me, it's just a child's thing. Who knew that the strong man's eyes opened again, smiled slightly, and let out a burst of confident brilliance.
"Although I am not a fourth-level battle spirit, I know the true meaning of battle energy. With that, he had a pair of delicate orange gauntlets in his hands.
"The true meaning of war energy!!" is different from Liu Aiguo's half-baked thief, the cowman Gule is an old fritter, and it is impossible for him not to hear the four words of the true meaning of war energy. Seeing the battle qi armor on the opponent's arm, the expression on his bull's face became solemn, a pair of pupils contracted tightly, and there was a trace of fear.
"Orc Fighting Technique: Heavy Slash!" the two bullheads rushed over in stride, and the giant axe in their hands slammed into the strong man's head. The brawny man was like a dwarf compared to him, so the two axes were natural and effortless to cut down.
But the strong man just raised his arms and blocked in front of him, and easily took the blow that opened the mountain and broke the rock.
Gule was stunned, heavy slashing is a unique skill of their orcs, which can gather the battle qi of the whole body into the weapon, and release it in one breath, and its power is no problem to break gold and jade.
He had only heard of such a thing as the true meaning of battle energy from the black eye, and this was the first time he had seen it.
Battle Qi armor, this thing's defense is too strong! Even Ratas's rough-skinned and thick-skinned bear man can't block this blow so easily!
"It's not a small strength, it seems that it can be sold for a good price. The strong man lowered his arm and shook it, and a puff of green smoke rose from the orange armor.
"Sell you to the streets!" the bull roared, stomping on the cow's hooves, and the strong cow's Achilles tendon made him jump to a height of more than five meters in an instant.
"Orc Fighting Technique: Gyro Change!" Guler's two giant axes were characteristic, with biting gears at the handles, and he combined the axes to turn them into a double-edged axe, which spun several times in the air and threw it towards the strong man.
"Magnetic energy chains!" the strong man saw the blow that fell from the sky, not only did not retreat, but laughed. He stretched out his hand and summoned a swarthy chain, throwing it at him as if it were a black snake.
"Dang!" A strong magnetic force emanated from the chain, absorbing the rapidly spinning twin axes, and then erupted into a violent spark, and the murder weapon was tightly locked.
"Come along, dead beast!" the strong man smiled even more, and threw the other end of the chain again, locking Gule firmly in mid-air.
"You bastards, let the puppets go, or the puppet boss will destroy you all!" Guller roared and struggled in the iron rope, and the strong man sneered and tightened the chains, immobilizing the big cowman.
"Hahaha, joke, would our slave trading group be afraid of a small thief leader!" the strong man disagreed, "He won't find you, and even if he finds you, he will become the next prey of our slave trading group." "He seems to have thought of the head of Gul as an orc.
"Damn it, let the puppet out!" Guller roared again.
"Shut up, it's noisy!" the strong man shook his chains, and the chains strangled Gule's neck, suffocating the oxen. Seeing that the oxman was silent, he retracted the rope with satisfaction. A few clever subordinates hurriedly walked over, quickly tied up the bull's head, and then carried it and disappeared into this small alley.
About 10 minutes later, one stepped on a loofah, wore a fruit armor, held two large cucumbers in his hands, and shouted in his mouth.
"I'll get you back!"
ββLiu Aiguo's world of consciousness
Since Liu Aiguo began his retreat, the Void Fire has come to this building world every day to abuse this guy. Liu Aiguo will be abused very miserably every day, and he is dizzy when he practices every day, and he doesn't know how long it has been.
However, I have to say that the effect of this kind of "devil" training in the real sense is also obvious. Coupled with the continuous absorption of the souls of those soldiers, Liu Aiguo has completely mastered the ability of [Wan Jie].
After all the liberations, his weapon is the Lotus Flower, the Flame Lotus. γ
"Okay, it seems that your martial arts are a little successful, and you can go out. One day, after abusing Liu Aiguo again, Xuhuo finally said this sentence that made him the most excited.
This guy seems to have forgotten that this is his own world of consciousness, and when he wants to go out is not a matter of his thoughts.
"Oh yes, that's great, I'm going crazy here!" Liu Aiguo almost knelt down to worship the woman in the suit.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Xuhuo waved his hand, "Hurry up and go out and take a look, your fruit brother who doesn't speak well runs to your grave every day to cry, as if something has happened." β
"What!" Liu Aiguo was angry at that time, "Whoever dares to bully me Liu Aiguo, I can't spare him!"
"Bloom, Soul Fire Lotus!" The Kata Cemetery under the moon was as silent as death, but a sudden burst of powerful force broke the silence. In the small territory that belonged to Liu Aiguo, the gray-white tombstone was turned to ashes by the rolling heat, and a huge flame lotus bloomed on his grave, and a few petals slowly opened.
"Wan Jie!" powerful flames rose into the sky, and the soul power of the entire cemetery was like natural gas being ignited, and the whole burned up. The huge flame kept changing shape in the air, sometimes a hideous demon, sometimes a roaring tiger dragon.
Finally, the flame rolled, slowly retracted, and finally exploded with a "bang", turning into a beautiful woman holding a lotus, with her eyes closed, floating quietly in the air.
The woman's figure was about ten meters tall, and at her feet, a man wearing a red flame trimmed robe stopped, and in each of his hands, he also held a red flame demon knife.
He stared coldly at the tallest building in Kata across from him, at the flag that fluttered on his feet. Caused by spiritual power, he saw it clearly, and the flag marked with the family crest of the Xia Xing family.
"Xia Xing Family ......" Liu Aiguo gritted his teeth, he waved the demon knife in his left hand and slashed diagonally at the flag. The soul fire phantom floating in the sky also opened his eyes, and his left arm swung out with Liu Aiguo, and the flame lotus flower in his hand turned into a long knife, which was long when it met the wind, and after a while, it turned into a slashing flame dagger that was hundreds of meters long.
The flame long knife grew very quickly, and in an instant, it reached the King's Holy Tower, and easily cut down the banner of the Xia Xing family floating on it, turning it into a flame ash.
"Roar!" a sharp roar erupted from the top floor of the tower, and a gray figure burst out of the tower and leaped to the top of the tower in one fell swoop.
The figure was an old man with gray hair and a short beard, and a proud and upright face. The old man didn't pay attention to the giant flame girl floating above the cemetery, he seemed to notice Liu Aiguo's gaze, and also stared coldly in his direction.
The two were separated by a distance of several hundred meters, one on the tower and the other in the cemetery, and looked at each other for a long time, although no one moved again, but the electric light in their eyes had been fighting back and forth for hundreds of rounds.
"Hmph!" Liu Aiguo's ears moved, he sneered, waved his hand to collect the soul fire in the void, and at the same time dispersed the state of ten thousand solutions, a red flame trimmed robe turned into particles and disappeared, and Liu Aiguo's body was put back on his previous clothes.
With the disappearance of the Fire Maiden, the old man also returned to the King's Holy Tower. But Liu Aiguo knew that this did not mean the end, and the battle between him and the Xia Xing family had just begun.
The family coat and flag were destroyed, and it was impossible for this old guy to let himself go. It's just that Liu Aiguo understands very well that he is far from being the opponent of that old guy now, and he just relies on all the remaining spiritual power in the cemetery to scare him.
"Boss, boss!" The person who came was Mo Tao, a stammering guy, stepping on his unique loofah float boat, and instantly broke into the cemetery and came to Liu Aiguo's side.
"Great, boss, boss, you're finally out!" As soon as this guy Mo Tao saw Liu Aiguo, his excitement at the beginning turned into tears, and he cried with snot and tears.
"What are you crying about!" Liu Aiguo knocked on his head, "The man doesn't flick when he has tears, when did he make you so sad, Niu Tou?"
"Boss, boss, bull head, let him let go, let let let ......!" Mo Tao was in a hurry, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat and couldn't spit out.
"Don't rush, speak slowly. Liu Aiguo hurriedly patted him on the shoulder to help him stabilize his mind.
"Cow, bull head, he was taken by the slave traders. β
"What!" Liu Aiguo's body erupted with an unstoppable momentum, almost knocking Mo Tao to the ground.
"Old, boss......" Mo Tao was intimidated by the murderous aura of Liu Aiguo's body, and trembled for a long time before he spit out these two words.
"When was this happening. Liu Aiguo hated it so much, these mercenary slave trading groups actually took advantage of their practice in the grave to take away the head of the cow.
"Who caught him! The bull head has a fourth-level beginner battle qi on his body, and he is not a weak hand. And you, your ability is very peculiar, even if you can't beat it, it's not a problem to escape, who has the ability to capture Gule!"
"Boss, boss, I blame me for this, I accidentally ...... it" Mo Tao wrapped around the not very neat mouth and told Liu Aiguo from beginning to end.
"Fortunately, I once left a communication apple for the bull head, so that the conversation between them could be heard word for word. Mo Tao said, and took out a big red and mouth-watering apple from his bosom, "And, and that apple can tell me the current position of the bull's head." β
"Look, it looks like I'm going to Wind Dragon City. β
"By water or by land?"
"Land, land, about 1 month, you can get there, to that Wind Dragon City. Mo Tao thought about it in his heart for a while, and then calculated the itinerary of the slave trading group. Liu Aiguo suddenly felt that this guy with a bad mouth had a very good head.
He also weighed it in his heart, and then said.
"Alright then, let's go from Dusty Red Town to Rich Town first, pick up two helpers with me, and then take a boat to Wind Dragon City by water!"
"Ahh
"Yes, it's also a powerful assistant!" Liu Aiguo thought of Jin's bizarre kung fu, and thought of his little daughter-in-law Tina, and couldn't help but show a knowing smile.
As for the bull head, he will definitely be rescued, and he will make those slave traders who are not long-sighted pay the price!