Chapter 50 I'd rather be a ghost under the sword than a crotch dog
The green mountains and fog are hidden, it is the territory of people of different races, Zhong Ling is handsome, and monsters are rampant.
The yellow sand Gudu is diametrically opposed, full of yellow sand, dry bones buried in the ground, a lifeless, barren appearance.
The White Tiger Camp is located in the northwest region of Huangsha Gudu, where two major forces are entrenched, and the White Tiger Camp is only one of many small forces.
In the hall of the White Tiger Camp, there are still discussions.
"Let's not care about the other green mountains and fog, let's deal with this side of the water and soil first, and then make other plans. Lin Hao said lightly, "Since the Green Dragon Gang is a mortal enemy with us, the natural strength should be on par with us." ”
"The Commander was absolutely right. ”
"Then let's destroy him!" Lin Hao said this, and the clouds were light.
Although the Blue Dragon Gang is not far from our own strength, a war between the two sides will inevitably lead to the participation of the other two forces, and when the time comes, they will gain more than we gain. Wan Jiang looked surprised and hurriedly persuaded him.
Lin Hao walked down, and then said lightly, "Tell me the address of the Qinglong Gang, and I can do it alone." ”
Then he said, "In my own name, I went to slaughter the Qinglong Gang, and when the matter was over, the two forces would inevitably be red-eyed, and they would go to fight for resources, and the two parties would definitely fight. ”
"Commander, by all means. Wan Jiang thought about it and persuaded again.
It is easy to destroy the Blue Dragon Gang with the eightfold cultivation of the God Transformation Realm, but if the White Tiger Battalion comes out, it will definitely attract the attention of the Blood Demon Hall and the Black Mountain Village, and if Lin Hao kills them all in just a few days, the big forces thousands of miles away will naturally point to the White Tiger Hall that is the only one surviving.
Thousands of miles away, there is a great force of the majestic Huangsha Gudu-Divine Wind Village, which governs the surrounding areas, and several forces on the side of the White Tiger Hall have to hand over the spirit stones every month, if the other forces fall one after another, the White Tiger Camp is afraid that it will grow stronger, and if the years are a little longer, it will threaten the Divine Wind Village, so they naturally will not allow this situation to occur.
"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, the big forces behind won't find out, and we're not all wiped out, and then one family is dominant. Lin Hao explained.
Wan Jiang and the others didn't seem to understand, looked at each other, and finally nodded, choosing to believe Lin Hao.
Lin Hao retracted his steps outside the door, turned his head and asked, "Anyway, is there any wine here?"
"Unity... Collar, you want to... Drink two glasses... On the road again?" one of them stammered.
After saying that, he found that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "It's drinking... Two glasses and then go... Murder and arson?"
"Come on, serve the wine!" Wan Jiang shouted.
After hearing this, Lin Hao smiled and said, "Yes, killing people and setting fires, riding the wind and drinking." ”
"Wu Laosan, just the little ink on your chest, don't mess with words, it sounds weird. One of them looked at the stammering Wu Laosan and teased.
A minion came with a jar of wine, the earthen bowls were put on the table, and they were filled one after another, Lin Hao and a few people pushed the cups to change the lamps, and finally carried a jar of wine and left, saying, "This turbid wine of Huangsha Gudu is a little stronger than the apricot blossom wine of Yucheng." Wine. ”
The young man in the green shirt took the wine with his sword, entered the Huangsha Gudu, and went straight to the Qinglong Gang.
Singing and drinking all the way, stepping on the sand.
The sun sets, the dusk gradually, a figure stretches out in the Huangsha Gudu, the wind and sand gradually tighten, the green shirt flutters, and finally blends into the night.
In the dark night, the distant stockade was brightly lit, and Lin Hao walked out of the darkness and entered the eyes of the Blue Dragon Gang.
"Who's coming?" The minion who watched the guard held a broadsword and looked at the young man in green shirt who came slowly.
"Kill. Lin Hao put a pot of old wine into his stomach, and the bronze rusty sword shook suddenly, as if a gust of night wind was blowing, and the man had already fallen in a pool of blood.
Seeing this, the other minions reported that one of them went away, and the rest rushed out of the stockade directly, surrounded Lin Hao, and for a while, they didn't dare to make a move.
Lin Hao lifted a bronze rusty sword, took a sip of turbid wine, and walked slowly.
"Whoever invades my Blue Dragon Gang, die, kill me!"
A majestic order came from the stockade, apparently wanting to bring the uninvited guest to justice.
The minions who were given the order to die, carrying bright and dangling broadswords, rushed over to kill.
I saw Lin Hao's body like the wind, and after a few sword lights, these minions were all lying in the yellow sand, dripping with blood, stained with yellow sand, and the green clothes were not stained at all, and continued to move forward.
At the gate of the stockade, a group of minions rushed out, and saw the corpses on the ground all over the field, and the young man in green shirt stepped on the sand, a jar of turbid wine and a rusty sword, like a master, and the minions did not dare to step forward, and retreated one after another.
Entering the village of the Green Dragon Gang, Lin Hao was surrounded by groups, and there were several leaders of the Green Dragon Gang in front of him, who looked fierce and licking blood on the tip of a knife.
One of the black-clothed men, when he saw this young man in a green shirt with a beautiful face, he was not afraid at all, and asked loudly, "Boy, dare to break into my Qinglong Gang alone, you cultivation of the Dao Realm, I'm afraid you don't want to live, grandpa will kill you." ”
A few people on the side didn't say anything, wanting to let these five big and three thick black men try the bottom of this handsome young man.
Before the words fell, the black-clothed man rushed over, and the big knife in his hand slashed continuously, continuously.
This big man is a fourfold master of the God Transformation Realm, and he is like a god of war in front of these minions, but when Lin Hao uses the power of Yuan Jiu to slash out with a sword.
His face was shocked, and a death crisis suddenly crept into his heart, his big knife was crossed, and Lin Hao was stabbed in a big hole in his chest, and he fell in a pool of blood, convulsing a few times, like a dead dog.
A sword slashes the four realms of the gods, and with his toes, he knows that this young man in green shirts is not easy to mess with.
"The master of the eightfold realm of the gods. The middle-aged man led by him exclaimed, and then his face was solemn, as if he was afraid of angering the young man in front of him, so he said softly, "I don't know when my Qinglong Gang offended the young man, and I ask the young man to give me some guidance, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”
A gesture of discussion, without any sense of domineering.
The surroundings were like a dead land, the eightfold masters of the God Transformation Realm made them not even dare to breathe loudly, the night wind blew, the sand and dust rose slightly, only the sound of wine hitting the jar and turbid wine entering the throat, the wine entered the bowels, Lin Hao glanced at him obliquely, "You don't need a reason to kill people in this sinful place!"
Hearing this, the leader's eyes were gloomy, and he shouted, "Fight!"
Then the three people behind him added the leader and wrapped up Lin Hao again.
These people are all outlaws who have fallen into the grass, and life and death have long been put out of the way, but they are indeed arrogant and proud, and they would rather die in battle than live.
I'd rather be a ghost under a sword than a dog under the crotch.
Three five-fold god realms, and one six-fold master surrounded Lin Hao, but he was reluctant to start, and seemed to be looking for another opportunity.
Lin Hao's face was indifferent, he raised his head and opened his mouth, shook the wine jar in the air, and sighed, "No wine!"
As soon as the words fell, the long sword flowed, and a sword slashed out.
The four of them lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and their comprehension of death was naturally beyond that of ordinary people, and their observation and reaction were also very agile.
They all rose into the sky and flew into the sky, dodging Lin Hao's terrifying sword.
The sword slashed out, smoke and dust rose from the ground, the surrounding buildings collapsed, and the minions on the ground who were close to each other died.
Lin Hao flew into the air, and the five people in the sky cooperated seamlessly, and the knife was menacing.
Lin Hao flashed a trace of surprise, these four people joined forces to actually approach the sevenfold strength of the God Transformation Realm.
However, in the face of absolute strength, these bells and whistles will be shattered.
"Wind and clouds change", "thunder and lightning robbery".
Lin Hao slashed out two swords in a row, and the momentum of wind and thunder swept through the night sky, and the endless sword momentum was disintegrated in an instant.
The four were seriously wounded and fell to the ground, drenched in blood.
At this time, Lin Hao noticed a hint of abnormality, and guessed that the other two major forces had rushed away, and he didn't want to kill the seriously injured people on the ground, so as not to fall into a bad reputation of taking advantage of the danger of others, but having said that, he was afraid that what they said was not good, causing the vigilance of the two forces, so with a sword to seal his throat, the four of them became ghosts under the spring.
Then he slashed a few swords at the earthen wall of the stockade, but the earthen wall did not fall, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, a line of words was revealed: "Sooner or later, you will have to pay it back." ”
In fact, it was Lin Hao who created a vendetta phenomenon to avoid the other two forces from becoming suspicious.
The big fish are coming, and it's time to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
In the night sky, Lin Hao burst away, standing on a hill not far away, his green clothes fluttering, he restrained his breath, and quietly hid in the yellow sand of the night.
A group of people galloped from the west like hungry wolves, and another force rushed from the east like hungry tigers, all looking at the fragrant fat meat of the Qinglong Gang, and couldn't wait to take a bite.