Chapter 690: A Soldier

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These three roars, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the demons of lower level were so frightened that they lay dormant on the ground and whined low.

Hearing this cry, the ten people in black armor who were hiding in the dense forest looked extremely panicked, and ran in a hurry in the opposite direction.

Li Zhiyuan controlled the tattooed beast and followed from a high altitude.

After running out of a pillar of incense, the ten black-armored people met with another person and stopped running. The two sides were talking about something.

In order not to expose the target, Li Zhiyuan harnessed the tattooed beast and fell to the ground.

Jumping down from the tattooed beast, his mind moved, and the tattooed beast turned into a phantom and returned to him.

Putting away the tattooed beast, Li Zhiyuan sneaked under a tree not far from the group. for observation.

In the distance, only the general shape can be seen, in addition to the ten people in black armor before, there are also thirty people in black armor, these forty people in black armor, when gathered together, are also in groups of ten, standing in batches, and faintly lined up, they are all holding weapons in their hands.

In addition to these forty men, there were five men in their robes, four of whom were men and one of whom was a woman.

From where they stood, it could be seen that these five people should be the leaders.

Li Zhiyuan quietly looked at the forty-five figures, and wondered in his heart:

Could it be that the Xiuzhen family is hunting?

The Xiuzhen family hunts in groups, often in groups, hundreds of people, as few as dozens of people, and they come and go quickly, because the purpose is clear, they will kill demons and take cores when they enter the mountains, and they will never stay in the mountains and forests for too long, these forty-five people are not very like hunting.

But it's not hunting, so what?

Li Zhiyuan quickly rushed into a forest in front of him, and when he looked from this forest again, although he could see more clearly, he still couldn't see the faces of the group of people clearly.

At this moment, the group made a move, formed a formation, and marched in the direction of the dragon's horns and turtles.

The ten black-armored men who had just fled back took the lead and led the way ahead.

Twenty black-armored men lined up on the left and right, protecting the five men in robes.

The remaining ten black-armored people are behind the palace.

Based on this formation alone, it can be seen that this is a team that is more rigorous than the martial arts family.

And the five people in robes are obviously more noble.

Seeing that they were about to go away, Li Zhiyuan followed behind the team.

The group walked for a while, and suddenly, a man in black armor fell out of the group.

When he got closer, he saw the man undressing against a tree, apparently trying to pee.

At this time, Li Zhiyuan could see the person clearly, dressed in black armor, and he was still holding a spirit soldier in his hand.

This equipment obviously surpasses the Xiuzhen family, and it should be the guard of a certain city lord's family.

In order to find out the identity of this group of people, Li Zhiyuan spread his body and ran towards the person who peed.

The group was not far ahead, and the man was apparently unguarded, and he only came to his senses when he ran behind him. In a panic, he didn't even lift his pants, but compared his right hand and held up the aura shield.

The aura shield has not been fully opened, and thirty spiritual qi white threads have been wrapped around his body like a spiritual snake, binding him tightly, layer after layer, wrapped like a white zongzi, he used his spiritual power, struggling desperately, trying to prop up the silk-like aura white light, but the cultivation of the immortal realm, violent again and again, in the end, it was still a steep effort.

Just as he tried to open his mouth to shout, Li Zhiyuan jumped on him, pinning him to the ground, and as his voice came out, a hand accurately covered his mouth.

The man's eyes were round, as if in a nightmare, and his eyes were full of horror.

Li Zhiyuan said in his ear: "Your life is not valuable, if you cooperate well, I will not kill you." ”

The man nodded heavily.

Li Zhiyuan let go of his mouth.

The man was like a stranded fish, gasping for breath. While gasping, he said: "Although the hero asks, I know everything, and I say everything." ”

Li Zhiyuan asked, "I want to know your identity." ”

"The Black Guard. ”

"Who's from it?"

"The Han family of the City Lord of Huashao City. ”

Li Zhiyuan's heart sank. He said, "The Han family, what are the Han families doing here?"

"Come here to find a person named Li Zhiyuan to take revenge......"

"For whom?"

"For my third son, the cold north wind!"

Li Zhiyuan's heart was stunned for a while, and he asked again, "Who are the people here?"

"The third lady of the house, also, there are the four major guests of the Han family. ”

Li Zhiyuan showed a sneer.

Seeing Li Zhiyuan's sneer, the man's heart trembled, and he panicked: "Hero, you, you won't kill me, right?"

"Do you know who I am?" Li Zhiyuan said.

The man shook his head blankly: "No, I don't know. ”

"Then let me tell you, I am Li Zhiyuan. Li Zhiyuan said and laughed again, different from the sneer just now, this time he smiled extremely sincerely.

The more he laughed, the more frightened the man became, and shook his head vigorously.

"You're a good guy. It's a pity that I followed the wrong team!"

Li Zhiyuan stretched out his hand. Slap on his forehead. Knock it out.

Then he took out a shuttle dagger and slashed his abdomen open. Using the spiritual power grafting technique, the spiritual power and true yuan in his body were absorbed.

After absorbing it, the spiritual power in his body climbed, and he took another small step towards the second turn of the immortals.

……

Han Beifeng was born in the Han family of the city lord's mansion, and then entered the Wuling Gate, and it was not easy to get into the position of the door master, but he died unexpectedly.

The Han family was furious, and when they learned that it was Li Zhiyuan, the murderer. He sent someone to the Xuanyin Mountain Range to take revenge, and Han Huaiyu, the sister of Han Beifeng's mother, personally led the team, including the four guests of the Han family and a group of black-clothed guards.

Just after looking for a few days, Li Zhiyuan was nowhere to be seen, and an elderly guest Qing saw the red clouds in the sky at a glance, and knew that there was a spirit turtle turning into a dragon, so the group hurriedly rushed to the place where the dragon horn turtle turned into a dragon.

It's just that at that time, the group of them was far away from the place where the dragon horn turtle turned into a dragon, and Han Huaiyu practiced the remnants of the "Thunderbolt Absolute Sound" mental method and went crazy. From the fourth turn of the immortal to the third turn of the immortal, the forty black-clothed armor guards are all in the appearance of the immortal realm, and the four guest kings who come with them are all masters of the fifth turn or more of the immortal. One of them advanced to the eighth turn of immortals, and the remaining three were all six turns of immortals.

Although the immortal is quite high. But for the safety of Han Huaiyu, the four guests of the Han family did not dare to leave the team without permission. Yes. At that time, Han Huaiyu only sent ten black-clothed armor guards to compete for the demon pill, but it was still a step too late.

The ten black-clad guards didn't get a head start. After turning around, he explained the situation to Han Huaiyu, Han Huaiyu did not give up, and despite the dissuasion of the four guest secretaries, he must go to find out.

Han Huaiyu came to kill Li Zhiyuan on this trip to the Xuanyin Mountains to avenge his brother, his father Han Chengfeng did not agree, but he couldn't resist his baby daughter, and finally agreed, although he agreed, he didn't dare to be careless, not only pulled out forty black-clothed guards for her, but also sent the four major guests in the family to her.