When Cheng Hao rushed out of Qingtian Town, the commander of the black-armored army guarding the town gate, that is, Tu Baihui, the brother of the slave catcher Tu Baichuan, had a sneer on his face.

just watched Cheng Hao rush out, and didn't even stop him.

In his eyes, Cheng Haona was already a dead man, and he dared to go out of the city.

In his opinion, Cheng Hao's ability to survive and return to Qingtian Town can only show that his kid is lucky and did not bump into his brother Tu Baichuan and Xiaoqi Zhou Zheng, otherwise he would probably have been wronged with his companions.

And such a good luck escaped and came back alive, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and rushed out, which can really only be said to be a fate.

"I said, Tu Tou, isn't that kid the same idea he just went out? Why don't you stop him?"

A black-armored soldier guarding the town gate smiled strangely when he saw Tu Baihui, and immediately asked.

Tu Baihui said: "He wants to seek death, I stop him from doing anything, just let him go." ”

The sergeant of the Black Armor Army also smiled when he heard this: "Yes, but that kid is afraid that he also has some silver money on him, so it is better for our brother to take him at the town gate, and then the silver money will all go into our pockets? It is better than being swallowed by Zhou Xiaoqi." ”

"Hmph, you want to say you're stupid. Tu Baihui sneered: "This kid is in and out of the town, and the black-armored brothers who are standing guard have already seen it in their eyes, and he has just entered the Shangyue Tower, do you think this matter can be hidden from Zhou Xiaoqi's pair of thief ears? If we press that kid to death here and swallow up his silver, can Zhou Xiaoqi let you and me go?"

"Oops!" the sergeant patted his head: "It's still the picture head that you think about thoroughly, or why are you the captain and I am a small soldier." ”

"Haha!"

A few soldiers guarding the door over there were talking and laughing, but Cheng Hao, who rushed out of the town, had already run the dual mastery of the way of doing and the way of concealment, and the whole person was like a ghost clinging to the side of the road outside and speeding all the way, and the speed was increased to the limit!

Soon he rushed past the place where they had stopped to rest, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he chased in the direction of the Optimus Mountain Range.

After chasing him a short distance, he finally saw a scene that he didn't want to see! Most of the 30 young men and women were killed and injured, and most of the remaining who did not die were wounded and were struggling on the ground.

And Wu Qiqi fell straight to the ground, with a three-edged curved toothed crossbow arrow poked in the middle of his forehead!

Beside him, there were several corpses of black-armored soldiers, including a general-like figure whose armor was obviously tighter and thicker than others.

There were also three black-armored soldiers who were carrying huge winch crossbows and wandering back and forth anxiously, scolding the somewhat wooden Tu Baichuan as they walked.

"Tu Baichuan, you are a killer! Kill a talent! Didn't you say that the idea is not hard! Didn't you say that it was just two middle-level martial artists! What is going on with this beginner-level martial sect? Well, this is what you call a middle-level martial artist?"

One of the black-armored soldiers shouted and scolded, and the other also chimed in: "Exactly! This time, we even folded Zhou Xiaoqi! How can we explain to Lord Zongqi this time? And this bastard Wu Zong didn't even have half a son on him! He just brought a big bag of salt and spices!"

Tu Baichuan looked at him and said: "How can this be? How can this be? They are obviously here to buy slaves, and they all carry heavy money on them! I, I know! The money must be on that little rabbit! It must be!"

"What little rabbit?" the Black Armor Army looked back at Tu Baichuan inexplicably.

Tu Baichuan gritted his teeth and said: "It's the kid who bought slaves with me in the town! He was born white and tender, young in age, and at first glance he was raised by a big slave trader!"

"What about the others! What about the people! What's the use of you talking this kind of nonsense now? If you can really find a large sum of money to go back, you can still have an explanation from the Lord Banner, but now that the little rabbit man is gone, everything he says is not in vain!"

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly became furious, took out the short-handled axe that had collapsed on his waist and walked towards several slave boys who were not dead, scolding as he went: "It's all because of you! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's trafficking, would you have encountered such a bastard thing! One or two should be damned! Lao Tzu chopped you all up and fed them to the dogs!"

"Who are you going to chop up?"

Just when a group of slave teenagers were frightened and desperate, a cold voice sounded, and Cheng Hao didn't know when he appeared in front of several people so suddenly.

"You! he's him! He's the damn bunny...... Oh!"

Before Tu Baichuan finished speaking, Cheng Hao stepped forward and poked a finger directly into the middle of this guy's chest!

This hand directly suffocated Tu Baichuan's breath, and then his tall and sturdy body was slumped on the ground as softly as if someone had been pulled out of his bones.

The three black-armored soldiers had a tacit understanding, and when they saw Cheng Hao suddenly appear and make a fierce move, they formed a battle array with the momentum of three people.

Two of them stepped forward, throwing away the huge winch crossbow in their hands and pulling out their waist knives and arm shields to guard against them, while the last man quickly retreated, poked the huge winch crossbow head into the ground, put his foot on the top of the treadmill, and began to quickly turn the winch with all his strength with one hand to wind the crossbow arrows!

But it didn't work......

Although they are well-trained in their movements and their formations are very proficient and smooth, the gap in strength is still too great.

Without any preparation, Cheng Hao didn't say a word, his feet moved, and the whole person was like a willow tree swaying in the wind, and he twisted towards the three of them.

The knives in the hands of the first two black-armored soldiers had just been raised, and before they could fall, they had already been pointed on the top of their heads by Cheng Hao's fingers!

When they landed, their eyes were glazed, their seven orifices were bleeding, and they fell to the ground like wooden stakes, and they completely lost their breath without even struggling.

This frightened the last black-armored soldier, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he saw that Cheng Hao's figure had arrived in front of him in a flash, and he also stretched out his finger and poked him on the forehead!

Pity the three well-trained black-armored soldiers, who didn't even last a breath in Cheng Hao's hands, and became three cold corpses.

After doing all this, Cheng Hao glanced at Tu Baichuan, who was still twitching slightly on the ground, and ignored him, first walked to the thirty or so young slaves to check.

There were originally thirty-two young and fresh beings, but now only seven of them are still breathing, and one of them has a chest that collapses and is about to die......