There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in more than half a sentence! What's more, the wanderers don't want to engage in any speculation with Ling at all.

Does a wolf tell a sheep anything? Eating it is the best reason, robbery, murder, arson are all evil things, good deeds and good deeds need to be communicated to spread, but evil deeds do not need to be done, as long as it is done, people will be afraid.

A weak man who looked like a bard, came to Ling in an instant, and a sword blade popped out of the piccolo in his hand, poking directly at Ling's face, although it was a little difficult, after all, Ling was one meter nine, and the bard-like wanderer was only one meter seven in the sky.

This is wrong in terms of the way of fighting, as it leaves a lot of room for the opponent to retaliate, but the Bard Wanderer likes to do it, or a group of them like to do it.

Watching the other person's head being broken by himself, lifting his skull or something...... This is the source of their joy in doing evil!

I'm sorry, they think so, but they're not human.

The sword was then held out by Ling in her right hand and then between her two fingers.

The Bard Wanderer looked shocked, not because his move was blocked, but because the other party dared to fight back.

"Leave it!" cried the bard wanderer.

Ling looked down at him slightly, and with a force of his fingers, he directly twisted this flute sword, which was worthy of reaching the legendary level, into a twist.

The Bard Wanderer looked like a gentleman, but he was a short-tempered man, and he was furious at the time, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he took a step back, the more he lost. The brain is not fast, the anger is very high, and the hands-on ability is not bad, so at that time, he directly used various combat skills to fight with Ling.

But Ling really can't look down on this legend who only has a legend beginner level and is not a combat class, it's too weak.

The battle qi in Ling's body directly dispelled the curse spells imposed by the bard wanderer, to be honest, it is not the existence of a combat profession, and it usually uses some bells and whistles auxiliary spells, if it is your own big advantage or the opponent's strength is weak, it may have a feeling of icing on the cake, but as long as the opponent is stronger than yourself, this auxiliary spell is no different from tickling.

Ling raised his leg and directly kicked this wanderer away, slamming into the space barrier next to him, and struggled for a long time and couldn't get up smoothly, after all, this kick contained Ling's battle energy, which entered the wanderer's body at the moment of contact, and now it is moving wildly and irregularly in his body.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain......" The bard wanderer can only wail over and over on the ground, which is indeed more infiltrating, and his identity as a bard is indeed relatively loud.

Ling couldn't figure out why he let a support who was not strong come up to be the vanguard, and the other party couldn't figure out why Ling dared to resist.

In the impression of the wanderers, all the space passers-by are willing to kill when they encounter them, if they are in a good mood, they are just a simple robbery, and if they are in a bad mood, they may be killed directly. But this is actually a kind of survivorship bias.

It's not that no one resists, powerful beings will choose to resist, and it's not their parents, why get used to them, and the shot is deadly, plus the number of wanderers is quite large, and there are not many records of dead people, as a result, those who have not encountered resistance have survived until now, and most of the people who have resisted have died, which makes them dare not resist because of their existence.

However, wanderers are not without professional ethics, robbers, if they can't beat them alone, then a group of people will go up together, and Ling also put on a posture, looking like "you go together".

The leading wanderer did not go up, he was still observing in Mingzhong, although it is not easy to accept the younger brother, an organization will have all kinds of mountains when it is big, if you want to grasp the right to speak in the organization, it will require a lot of strength, and there must be a certain amount of power.

Plante is an extremely talented warrior, and his cultivation all the way can be regarded as smooth, and his strength has improved quickly, but it was by chance that he was targeted by a group of wanderers as he walked through the spatial passage. It just so happened that the leader of that day was quite appreciative of Plante, and Plante was also the kind of old wall grass that "knows the times as a handsome man", and at that time he adhered to the idea of "join if he can't beat" and became a member of the Wanderers Organization.

At the beginning, Plante was still relatively unaccustomed to this life of burning, killing and looting, which was very different from the education he received since childhood, and he was often tortured in the depths of his heart.

But when you can't change the environment, the environment changes you.

Plante began to fall, he began to enjoy this plunder, this feared status. Of course, there is still a trace of conscience in my heart.

It's just that this conscience dissipated with a battle, it was his battle with the leader who had brought him in the first place, Plante coveted the identity of the leader for a long time, and for the sake of power, he chose to sneak up on his guide.

The gifted Plante had surpassed his leader in strength and became the most trusted second-in-command of the leader of the group at that time, giving him a lot of power, but just as the leader had betrayed his leader, he was also betrayed by Plante, who he trusted the most.

Plante didn't remember whether the decrepit boy was pitiful or remorseful in his eyes when he died, anyway, his goal had been achieved, and Plante, who had abandoned all conscience, successfully broke through to the realm of demigods, and he could be regarded as having the strength to open up a world in the wanderer organization where there were many masters.

Plante had imagined himself continuing on this path, and then becoming a god by virtue of his understanding of "plunder" and "violence".

How can demigods last long? The only immortal things in the world are deeds and gods.

Therefore, Plante is also the most active existence in the Wanderer Organization, a person who is good at organizing activities, naturally he can quickly recruit a lot of accomplices, and in the continuous raiding, he finds the existence of strength and develops into a subordinate, he thinks that he will not be betrayed by his subordinates, because he does not trust anyone, and his subordinates are just tools.

And this time he fell in love with Ling, a young and powerful existence, if he can develop him into a subordinate, when the time comes, he will be a god, and he can also have a good strength of the divine envoy, after all, the current Plante, there are few under his hands who can fight.

It's just that he fell in love with Ling, but Ling didn't look down on these people in front of him, garbage! This is Ling's evaluation of them, there is no warrior at all, it is simply ordinary people who go up the mountain to do bandits, and there is no way to fight, which makes Ling feel strange, how can such an organization be the king and hegemon in the space passage.

Without even taking out the weapon, the group of legends was knocked down by Ling, leaving Plante still there, and he didn't react until Ling threw a fat man in front of Plante.

"Hey, young man, I think you have excellent bones, why don't you mess with me? "One of Plante's characteristics is that he doesn't make drafts when he speaks, whether you say he's bragging, it's okay to say he's confident, but more often than not, it's just through his mouth, so that he can play his strength more without obstacles.

Ling didn't answer, just pulled out the decision from behind his back, blue light flashed on his body, a battle armor was already on his body, and there were four small shields on his side that slowly flew around Ling.

Ling will not take the other party lightly because he is a robber, after all, he is also a demigod.

The battle started with that bard wanderer, and there was no way to stop. Plante, of course, also understood, and drew his own big long knife from the domain space.

This is a legendary-level powerful weapon, with no other abilities, just hard and sharp. Combined with Plante's wide open and closing offensive methods, it did give a headache to several demigods in the same organization who tried to steal manpower from him, because Plante's real body was a brute force giant elephant.

The brute force giant elephant is also a branch of ancient creatures, the representative of the sky creatures was the feather, the representative of the sea creatures was the shark, and the representative of the ground creatures was the elephant. Of course, the brute force giant elephant is only a subspecies of the most powerful mammoth giant elephant at the time, and its strength is much worse than its ancestors, but it is still a creature that is extremely close to the ceiling of strength.

can even compete with Ling, you must know that Ling gathers the powerful bloodlines of two creatures, Li Yu and Whale, and Plante can actually compete with Ling in a short period of time, and there are indeed two brushes.

And Plante himself is more and more scared, he is through spell casting skills to improve his strength in a short period of time, trying to beat Ling down, I didn't expect Ling to follow like this, and it looks like there is still strength left, what kind of monster is this?

The more Plante was scared, the more he couldn't use his strength, he thought that he had completely abandoned the negative emotions, but when he was really in trouble, the emotions that he had forcibly suppressed came back again.

And Ling feels pretty good, since he was promoted to a demigod, he hasn't fought with a serious demigod, although he has a big battle with Dureil, but Durell is not a normal demigod no matter how he looks at it, and he also relied on surprise to win it smoothly, and this time he encountered such a whetstone with not bad strength, naturally he was full of fighting spirit.

On the one hand, the more you fight, the more scared you are, and on the other hand, the more you fight, the more excited you become, and the level of the two sides begins to gap. From the close match at the beginning, to the current Ling's upper hand, and Plante's defeat is a matter of time.

"Runte's thoughts!" Plante's heart appeared with this thought, and then became more and more intense, if you don't run away, you will die here! Plante said to himself, and then began to secretly prepare his own escape spell, escape is also a matter of skill, if you flee in a hurry, then you will definitely be chased and killed by the opponent, and when the time comes, it is better to fight without care.