Chapter 020: Naa San Practice
Pedal Pedal ......
There was a noise of footsteps in the dense forest, and then I saw a group of people running out of it, about a hundred people.
Judging by their clothing, these people are not residents of Crescent State, or rather, they are indigenous to the area.
After all, with a large land area of five million square kilometers, it is also a little difficult for ten beast emperors to rule them all.
But judging from the injuries on their bodies, they were not like the scratches of fierce beasts, but the wounds of swords, which were probably caused by fighting with others.
As a result, they were defeated and escaped from the woods.
As for the reason for the dry rack, it is not clear.
Maybe it's to snatch the baby, or to fight for territory, or to love.
Anything is possible.
Of course, in the eyes of Hong Xiaobao, a traverser, whether you are a human or a beast, there are no secrets, and you can see through at once.
After those people rushed out of the dense forest, they immediately braked suddenly, raised the iron rod in their hands, looked at Hong Xiaobao and them vigilantly, and screamed.
Lin Miaomiao asked in a low voice, "Master, do you know a lot, do you know what they are talking about, where are they from?"
The other disciples also looked at Hong Xiaobao, hoping to get a positive answer.
Hong Xiaobao smiled faintly, did not answer Lin Miaomiao's words, but looked at the other party and said, "In this world, are there three people? Or are you also traversers?"
"Wow la-la-......"
The leader of the other party screamed and pointed fingers.
Although they couldn't understand, they could see that they didn't want to talk to Hong Xiaobao, and wanted Ye Yunyao, who was sitting on the back of the seventh princess, to talk to them.
Ye Yunyao looked embarrassed.
I'm just lucky, I'm just lucky to get the Seventh Princess, but I'm not the leader, are you blind?
Besides, you ghosts are screaming, how do I know what you are talking about and how to communicate.
Seeing Hong Xiaobao, they didn't react at all, and the other side was irritable.
"Quack, Quack, Quack, ......"
The old man in the lead shouted with endless anger blowing his nose and glaring at his face.
Immediately, the people beside him roared and rushed towards Hong Xiaobao and them, waving the iron rod in his hand, which was not small.
"Nima, is the scum of the Blood-Burning Mirror also rushing like this?"
Hong Xiaobao was speechless, and then waved his hand and ordered: "Qianqian, the old dog in charge of the leader! Yaoyao, the three guys in red clothes." ”
"Other disciples, destroy the scum of the other party for me! Remember, don't be soft, don't leave your mouth alive!"
"Yes!"
The disciples shouted their orders, and then they also drew their blades, shouting and rushing back towards each other.
"Dogs, let's die!"
"Animals who speak the language of birds, eat Lao Tzu with a knife!"
"Slow down, leave one for me!"
In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together and started a big scuffle.
Although most of them are blood-burning mirrors, it should be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
But Ah Sanfang had already been injured, and the number of disciples was less than one-third of that of the Imperial Heavenly Pavilion's disciples, so he soon saw the high and low.
Three to one, the result can be imagined.
However, it seems that the disciples don't want to end the battle too quickly, and they want to sharpen themselves and improve their actual combat level.
So, just like a cat teasing a mouse, suppress each other and play slowly.
Hong Xiaobao fell quietly, took out a cantaloupe, sat on a flat stone, ate melons and watched a play.
On the battlefield, the sword and sword, you attack and defend, and the fight is very lively.
A lot of sand was lifted away, causing sand and dust to fly in the air, obscuring the sky and the sun.
"Oops!"
Suddenly, Lin Miaomiao let out a loud shout: "Your grandmother, you dare to kick my ass, see that I won't kill you!"
As the words fell, he swept away the attack of the opponent in front of him, then turned around, found the guy who kicked people in the back, and pounced on him.
"Miscellaneous, lie down for the master!"
Whew......
The big knife in his hand swung in the wind, enveloping his opponent at once, and he had no way to retreat, so he could only resist it with an iron rod.
Sonorous and sonorous......
In the shrill metal sound, the man was suppressed to the death, unable to fight back, his eyes were full of horror, he retreated with difficulty, and screamed in his mouth.
"Call you mother!"
Lin Miaomiao let out a low snort, and at the same time as the big knife was chopped down, he flew over with a kick.
Bang!
The man didn't notice Lin Miaomiao's lower plate, he was kicked squarely, flew out upside down, fell two meters away, and opened his mouth to spit out a lot of blood.
But that's not all.
Lin Miaomiao quickly drove up, raised her foot and kicked again, whether it was her head or body, it was where she kicked.
With each blow, the sound of bones breaking could be heard, accompanied by the man's wail.
In the end, Lin Miaomiao touched the opponent's neck with a knife and harvested his life.
Lin Miaomiao is like this here, and the battle situation in other places is similar, all of them are one-sided suppression.
Especially Lin Qianqian and Ye Yunyao, it reflects what it means to be crushed.
Their opponents are all martial artists of the Ninefold Blood Burning Mirror, and in front of them they are ants-like existences. Coupled with the fairy weapon in his hand, it is simply cutting leeks.
After about ten minutes, the battle was over. The ground was covered with bloody corpses, staining large swathes of the beach red.
The Imperial Pavilion achieved an absolute victory with zero casualties.
However, the disciples also understood their own shortcomings from the actual battle, and knew that if it were not for the help of their peers, they would not have been able to win intact.
I can't say, I will die on the battlefield. At the very least, it will hurt too.
In this way, the same door is more cherished and trusted, and the power of unity is initially reflected.
What's more, everyone has been well trained, and their shortcomings have been exposed and improved.
"You are a good master. ”
When everyone cleaned up the battlefield and obtained the spoils of war, the seventh princess praised Hong Xiaobao.
Hong Xiaobao shook his hair and said: "Low-key, low-key." ”
Seventh Princess: →_→
With your style of acting, you deserve to be low-key for me?
The seventh princess didn't want to talk to Hong Xiaobao anymore, so she lay on the side to bask in the sun and feel the cool sea breeze.
After another five minutes, the battlefield was cleared, and no one dared to take all the loot obtained privately, and they were all taken out and piled up in front of Hong Xiaobao for him to dispose of.
Hong Xiaobao glanced at these items, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
How can these Ah San be so poor? They don't even have a good pill, so it's useless to come.
So, Hong Xiaobao waved his hand and said: "What you seized is not public property, it belongs to you." Put it away if you want it, and throw it away if you don't. ”
When they heard this, the crowd rejoiced, and hurriedly put away their seized belongings so as not to be robbed.
Immediately, Hong Xiaobao spoke again: "But I'll say ugly things first, at any time, don't count the same family because of snatching the spoils." ”
"If anyone disobeys, don't blame me for sending them to reincarnate personally!"
"In this battle, you all performed very well, and you are very satisfied with the division. Now, I will give you something to give you. ”
After speaking, Hong Xiaobao waved his hand.
Crash!
A cloud of light flashed, and there were a bunch of items on the ground, all blades, and there were many varieties.
Rich spiritual power poured out of these blades, making everyone extremely excited, and they kept swallowing uncontrollable saliva, their eyes flashing with essence.
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