With the improvement of the realm of cultivation, the liquefaction of true qi can simulate many things, and those masters whose strength has reached the innate level are extremely powerful in their Taoist true qi, and they can even conjure up a set of armor to cover the whole body, invulnerable, invulnerable, and extremely terrifying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Liang benefited from the help and liquefied his true qi, but the degree of majesty naturally could not be compared with the innate Dao spirit master, so the conjured things were only the size of a palm at most, but the power was already amazing.

As for how to use it in battle, we have to think about it slowly.

At this moment, there were bursts of human voices outside, and the light became brighter.

I opened the window of my room and looked at it, and it was dark.

The night has passed.

……

After Zhou Liang finished washing up, when he walked out of the room, Feng Dagang and the others had already been waiting outside, and when they saw Zhou Liang coming out, they greeted respectfully, and the little girl Xiaomi washed away the mud stains on her face, revealing a fair and delicate little face, as if she had changed someone, and greeted Zhou Liang loudly.

The group had breakfast at the inn and began their journey.

Before leaving, Zhou Liang bought a lot of things, most of them were armor, weapons and food, and hired a big carriage to completely pull it out.

The sun was red, and there were still fine snowflakes in the sky, and the group went out of the north gate.

……

Little Bear Valley.

Like many small-scale ethnic villages, Little Bear Valley is not large, covering less than 60 acres of land.

The village is located between a hilly valley, backed by the old bear mountain, the mountain is a year-round snow glacier, in front of the village is a grassland and shrubs that have been covered with ice and snow, a deep stream of thousands of meters deep crypt, as if it was a crack cut by a sword of an ancient power, **** bleak wind wailing, snow and fog.

The whole village is built along the valley, and the fall is long and narrow in the east-west direction.

A main street runs from the east end of the village to the west end of the village, flanked by houses made of rock and ice.

The outer part of the village is made of rocks, giant trees and ice blocks poured out a wall more than fifty meters high, all kinds of thorns are frozen in the ice, and from a distance it looks like a white hedgehog that is clustered up, and the ice wall shines in the sun, which looks majestic, and can be used to resist the invasion of some low-level desolate demons.

The long cold winter is coming, and both the human race and the orcs are facing the crisis of food shortage.

At this time of year, on the land of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, the conflict between the human race and the orcs will intensify, and there will be bloodshed almost every day, and for the continuation and survival of the race, the two sides have to fight with swords.

When the sun had just risen, Feng Laogang, who was already seventy and three this year, as the longest person in the village and the only elder here, took some armed young people to climb the arrow tower on the south side of the ice crystal siege, and looked down at the south from a distance while being on guard.

Today, four or five days have passed since the date when Elder Feng Dagang and several young and middle-aged people in the village went to hire the Guardian of Cultivation, and according to the previous agreement, yesterday should be the day when Feng Dagang and the others will return.

"The orcs in the Old Bear Mountain are getting more and more irritable, I'm afraid that it will soon spread to this area, I hope the elders will return smoothly and hire a good Xiuzhen guardian, otherwise it will ......"

Feng Laogang didn't dare to think badly.

If there were no Xiuzhen Guardians, maybe this winter would be the end of Little Bear Valley.

One after another, many villagers stood on the high wall, looking at the mountain road in the south with expectant eyes.

Time passed slowly in such an anxious waiting.

Gradually, as the sun reached noon, there was still not the slightest figure in sight on the only road leading to the outside world in the distance.

"Elder, Elder, why haven't they come back?" A young man who looked to be more than eighteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was quite heroic, and he was really impatient to wait, holding a spear with an iron tip, and couldn't help but speak: "It can't be that I met an orc on the road......"

"Xiao Gang, don't talk nonsense. Feng Laogang raised his eyebrows and interrupted this bastard boy's words.

Xiao Gang opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to talk back.

"Look, there's movement in the distance...... someone shouted in surprise.

Everyone suddenly looked towards the mountain road to the south, and saw that in the distance, where the white sky and the ground met, a dozen black dots faintly appeared, and then the dots became clearer and clearer, not orcs or other animals, but figures moving at high speed.

"Are they coming back, elders?" Feng Laogang was overjoyed in his heart, but in the next moment, the joy on this old face covered with furrow-like wrinkles instantly froze and turned into horror.

"Quick, immediately arm, the arrow tower is ready, it is the enemy's ......"

A long white flag suddenly fluttered on the mountain road in the distance, and the flag depicted a blood-colored dragon with teeth and claws, which was pulled by the north wind and hunted, as if it had come to life, swimming in the sky, full of bloody aura.

The banner was held in the hands of a horse bandit in black iron and light armor.

Behind this burly horse bandit, a cavalry team of more than 30 people roared, as if a black evil wind was blowing between the white sky and the earth, the speed was extremely fast, and in the sound of thunderous horse hooves, this team of horse bandits came to the ice crystal wall in the blink of an eye.

Up close, you can see the hideousness of these horse bandits.

The black armor on each of them was stained with blood, all of them were black long-haired horses, and there were several heads hanging under the horse's head, which had been frozen, but the frightened and angry expression on the face of the head was still clearly recognizable, obviously having just been killed.

These guys are like underworld soldiers who have come out of hell.

The iron armor of the horse bandit was covered with frozen red blood stains and silver-white ice, silent and solemn, and the white gas drunk from his mouth spread out one after another, like a ghost mist, and from time to time a horse snort sounded, making the atmosphere even more terrifying, filled with an indescribable murderous aura.

On the city walls, the people of Little Bear Valley were almost stunned.

Most of them were so frightened that they couldn't even say a word, and some were even so frightened that their hands holding their spears began to tremble, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of despair.

Almost everyone has heard all kinds of rumors about it.

This gang of the largest horse bandits within a radius of 500 miles, notoriously bloodthirsty and ruthless, came to take the roaring like the wind, crisscrossing the area of the old bear mountain, no one dared to provoke, robbing caravans, looting villages, robbing people and money, all kinds of evil, where they passed, the slightest resistance, they would be burned and killed, and the chickens and dogs were not left.

However, this gang of ferocious bandits also knew that they could not exhaust their fish, and as long as the villages within a radius of a hundred miles were to show obedience, they would be levied once a year and in four seasons, and they would no longer be plundered, so many similar villages, including them, could survive.

Under the city.

The first black-armored horse bandit, the most burly, looks at least two and a half meters tall, as if it is an iron tower, sitting on top of an equally huge and somewhat exaggerated demon blood horse, bald head, and cyan beast pattern thorn tattoos are printed on the face and scalp, which is even more terrifying.

His name is Long Wu, and he is the leader of this group of horse bandits, the demon in the hearts of the villagers of Little Bear Valley.

At this time, Long Wuyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint trace of green flickering in the depths of his pupils, which was cold as if he was not like the eyes of the human race.

He looked up at the fear in the eyes of the villagers on the city walls, as if he was greatly appreciative and intoxicated.

A black-clothed horse bandit urged the horse to walk out slowly from his side, and the sound of the horse's hooves on the ice road was particularly harsh, and he raised his head and shouted: "Listen, the people inside, within a quarter of an hour, hand over ten virgins, two hundred taels of silver, and once the time limit passes, the chickens and dogs will not be left." ”

The sound, like a thunderclap, resounded in the sky.

on the city walls.

The villagers finally came to their senses and were in a mess.

The elder was not there, the cultivator had also disappeared, and there was no backbone, and in the face of such a fierce bandit, everyone trembled.

"We've already handed over the winter's, how can we still collect them?" Xiao Gang, who was holding the spear in his hand, was still young after all, and his blood was strong, and he was quite a bit of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and shouted loudly.

Shout!

A black light rose into the sky.

"Uh...... Giggling......" Xiao Gang touched his throat, his eyes widening.

Blood flowed down his fingers, and a black arrow cluster had ruthlessly pierced his throat and neck, and the bloody arrow cluster came out of the back of his neck, splashing with blood, taking the young man's precious life.

"If you dare to resist again, the whole village will be slaughtered. The cold voice of the black-clothed horse bandit without the slightest emotion couldn't help but echo under the city wall: "Miscellaneous fish, you, there is less than half a pillar of incense left. ”

In their eyes, these villagers are trash fish that they let themselves catch.

"Child, child......" On the city wall, powerless to prevent the tragedy from happening, Feng Laogang held Xiao Gang's body with body temperature, and couldn't help but cry.

Just because of one more word, a life is easily lost.

"Elder, what should we do? Why don't we fight with them!"

"That is, with the walls in the way, maybe we can resist them!"

"We can't hand over that much silver, and we can't afford to give our children to these demons!"

"That's it, if you fight with them, it's a big deal!"

People gathered around Xiao Gang's increasingly cold body, and the anger was burning.

The initial fear dissipated, and the companions who watched their former playful lives could no longer wake up, and the young man's eyes flashed with anger and hatred, as if in an instant, these people had regained their courage.

Feng Laogang's seemingly cloudy and old gaze slowly swept over the faces of these young people, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

Put together?

What to fight?

It was destined to be a massacre.

Living in this troubled world, as a weak person, many times, you have to have the consciousness of the weak, you can't bear to be humiliated and steal your life, you are in your seventies, even if you die, it doesn't matter much, but the young faces in front of you ......

They are all blood and hope!

He shook his head and was about to make a decision, when a cold and merciless countdown sound came from below!

"There is still ten breaths of time, and after ten breaths, the silver and virgins will not be handed over, and the whole village will be washed with blood, and there will be no chickens and dogs. The voice of the black-armored horse bandit was as cold as ice, echoing in the wind and snow: "Ten ...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven ......"

A bloody breath permeated the void.

This sound seemed to be a heavy hammer on the hearts of every villager, making everyone's faces pale and their hearts beating wildly.

It's as if Hades is counting down to his ear.

As the oldest wise man in the village, Feng Laogang's expression was gloomy, he thought of something still left in the village, and was about to make a difficult decision, but at this moment, he didn't know why, and the afterglow suddenly swept over the mountain road in the distance to the south.

At this glance, his pupils suddenly froze.

Because on the mountain road in the distance, I don't know when dozens of small black dots appeared, and they were walking towards them unfast and slowly.

Feng Laogang's heart suddenly beat violently.

The Elder is back!

It must be Elder Feng Dagang who came back with someone.

Damn, why did you come back at this time?

Before a stick of incense, everyone was praying that the elders and his party would come back quickly, but at this moment, Feng Laogang hoped that they would not appear, even if the fifteen taels of silver really hired a Xiuzhen guardian, it was definitely not the opponent of the more than thirty fierce bandits in front of him, and he would be sent to death if he came.

Feng Laogang was about to do something to warn, but at this moment!

"Herod'......"

A loud and cheerful neighing of horses, piercing through the wind and snow, came clearly from a distance.

The black-armored horse bandits under the city immediately spotted the crowd approaching in the distance.

Feng Laogang's heart suddenly became cold, it seemed that the elders and his party would not be able to avoid this disaster today, however, what he didn't expect was ......

In the next moment, something happened that no one expected!

Hearing this neighing of horses, the mounts under the crotch of the bandits in the Black Demon Village suddenly became restless, and several of the black horses behaved badly, and they actually flowed feces and urine, wailing on the spot, and their forelimbs fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground, and the originally neat team became extremely chaotic in an instant.

Fortunately, the horse bandits on the horse are very skilled in riding, their strength is also good, and their reactions are extremely fast.

In the midst of the angry scolding, the horse bandits forcibly lifted the reins one by one and pulled their mounts up again.

Long Wu's face changed.

Because he was shocked to find that the demon blood BMW under his crotch had also appeared abnormally just now, and he was extremely frightened, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he was afraid that he would have made a fool of himself.

You must know that the demon blood BMW, which can almost be classified as a desolate demon, is extremely fierce, as long as the ordinary war horse gets close, it will be scared crazy, how can it be so frightened by a horse neighing today, is it ......

When Long Wu looked up, he saw a man riding in the distance, a white horse robe, like a whirlwind, rushing towards this side.

In the blink of an eye, we were already in the forefront.

At this time, everyone finally saw the face of the person on the horse clearly, and it turned out to be a young man who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with a little childishness.