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The Tiequan Valley is about twenty miles northwest of Jinjiang Town. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThere are mountains on the west, south, and north sides, and there is only one exit to the east.
In the middle of the valley is a wide flat land that has been cultivated by tens of thousands of slaves. The flat land was surrounded by thatched huts where slaves lived and sturdy and majestic stone houses where warriors lived.
The dawn of midsummer came very early, and a few rooster crows woke up the golden sun. The sun shines in the valley, showing a golden splendor and full of vitality.
However, at this moment, the valley is unusually quiet, so quiet that people tremble in the bottom of their hearts, and even the birds and insects on the mountain dare not make a sound!
On the periphery of the wide flat land, there were three thousand elite iron warriors standing around. One by one, their eyes showed a fierce light, and the spears in their hands glowed coldly in the sun, staring closely at the two thousand dark black armored warriors who were surrounded by them in the center.
The surrounded armored warriors had a worried look on their faces, and one of them wore a sharp helmet, like a steel needle piercing the sky! This person was none other than the strongest warrior in the Iron Spring Valley, the fourth-level warrior Morton Yerks, who also looked panicked, and did not yet understand the cause of the crisis in front of him.
He glanced around and saw that the three thousand elite iron warriors had a slight aura and a bulging combat power, and they were all warriors above the third level. If they launched a charge, it was estimated that their two thousand people were not enough for them to kill at one time, but the three thousand elite iron warriors were only besieged and did not attack, which was really strange.
He couldn't help but look up at a high, improvised platform to the west.
There are a total of nine people standing on the platform, and in the middle is an old man with a white beard fluttering, with a shallow smile on his chubby face, giving people a leisurely feeling of light clouds.
On his right hand were four warriors wearing fine iron armor, they were wearing iron helmets, they couldn't tell their age, but their strong bodies and compelling momentum showed that their strength had reached a terrifying realm.
To the left of the old man are four magicians in robes. The closest to the old man was a middle-aged magician in a golden robe, with a long sword behind his back, his face was calm and resolute, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying. Morton was surprised to find that just one glance at him would cause a wave of vertigo in his brain.
"He turned out to be the most special existence among magicians—the Demon Swordsman. Morton was shocked.
Although the Demon Swordsmen also cultivate the power of the soul, they do not have a super ability to control the elements, and they cannot send out powerful magic skills, and at the same time, the cultivation of their soul power is also very difficult.
However, they have special soul cultivation cheats, such as: soul sealing cheats, soul devouring cheats, soul flying sword cheats, and so on, and so on, but it is also extremely difficult to succeed in cultivation! It is estimated that less than a thousand people among hundreds of millions of people can successfully cultivate!
It is precisely because their cultivation is difficult that they generally need a large number of elixir treasures to help them improve their cultivation speed, so they are often attached to super families or powerful families. In the beginning, in order not to be threatened by outsiders when the power of the soul was low, they often formed alliances, and finally gradually formed a sect.
There are four Demon Swordsman sects in the entire Golden Phoenix Continent, namely: Black Demon Forest, Blue Demon Peak, Holy Demon Sect, and White Demon Sect. Among them, the helm of the Black Demon Forest and the White Demon Sect is in the Black Gold Empire, which is mainly because the Black Gold Empire is rich in black gold. Black gold is not only a panacea for magic swordsmen to enhance their cultivation, but also the best material for forging high-grade swords and making soul seals.
Morton's mind immediately remembered everything about the Demon Swordsmen: they rarely appeared in the world, and those who appeared were all successful cultivators. Demon swordsmen who can be called successful in cultivation are generally level 6 or above, therefore, they are even more terrifying than other magicians, they have no magic skills, but they can drive flying swords and kill people thousands of miles away. Their strange soul power can even seep into the minds of others, making people instantly unconscious, so that they can be devoured or sealed by them.
"I don't know what level this magic swordsman has reached? One of his glances can make people feel dizzy, it should be above level eight?" Morton guessed in his heart, and his eyes continued to look to the left hand side of the magic swordsman.
It was a half-old in a fiery red robe, with a bewitching posture, crimson eyes, and a sudden fire around her, obviously a high-level fire magician. To her left are two young magicians wearing cyan robes, and there are also cyan lights flashing around them, and they don't seem to be weak.
Seeing so many masters coming to the Iron Spring Valley, Morton couldn't help but think that something had obviously happened to the family, and maybe it might not be wiped out.
From the first rays of dawn on the horizon to the golden sun rising over the East Mountain, the two conveniences have been so consumed. Morton's side didn't dare to move, but the white-bearded old man's side was not in a hurry to move.
Suddenly, there was the sound of horses and carts at the only exit on the east side of the valley. The sound of "grunt, grunt、......" is endless!
After a while, a large group of people appeared in front of everyone.
After seeing the team clearly, the white-bearded old man was all smiling and nodding, and his joy was obvious. Morton's side was as ashen as his face was shattered.
It turned out that the group of men and horses was the captured Maude Yex and the others, about a thousand people, each of them was depressed, his eyes were blank, even if he was a seventh-level warrior, Maude, he was also mentally exhausted, like a withered artemisia.
Morton knew at a glance that they had all been hit by the Demon Swordsman - the Soul Fall, which belonged to the lowest power of the Soul Devouring, and could automatically recover after three days, but within three days, the person in it was demented and had no spirit.
Escorting Maud to them were four magic swordsmen and hundreds of elite warriors. Those four demon swordsmen were the same as the middle-aged demon swordsmen standing on the platform, wearing golden robes and carrying long swords, obviously from the same sect.
Morton didn't know which sect they belonged to, but he didn't feel like the magic swordsmen in the Black Gold Empire, their faces were dusty, but they seemed to have come from afar.
"It is said that there is a Molan Empire in the north of the Golden Phoenix Continent, and there is also a Demon Swordsman sect in the Molan Empire, which seems to be called the Holy Demon Peak, could it be that they are the Demon Swordsmen who belong to the Holy Demon Peak?"
I saw that the four golden-robed demon swordsmen walked directly onto the high platform, nodded to the middle-aged demon swordsman beside the white-bearded old man, and then stood behind with their hands tied, their faces as calm as water, but their eyes were looking ahead.
In addition, the hundreds of elite iron warriors carried more than a thousand captives including Maude to the open space in the south of the valley, where tens of thousands of slaves were already standing.
When the valley was quiet again, the white-bearded old man took a step forward and said in a loud voice, "Listen, my name is Ahler Flossman, and I am a member of the great Flossman family. From now on, this Iron Spring Valley will belong to my Flosman family. And you, the Yerks family, are the captives of my Flossman family, and from now on you will also be slaves, digging for black gold for my family, and if anyone dares to resist, just like them!" After speaking, he suddenly jumped towards the location of Morton's two thousand armored warriors, raised his hands as high as knives, and swung them down violently.
"Boom!"
A powerful explosion of air slammed into the eardrums of every armored warrior, and all of them experienced temporary deafness. Then a strong knife air flow slashed down on the head, and the momentum was like a rainbow!
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, rolling up the dust, the valley shook, and everyone's hearts trembled!
When the sound subsided and the dust settled, whether it was the twelve people standing on the platform, the three thousand elite iron warriors surrounding the armored warriors, or the tens of thousands of slaves in the Iron Spring Valley, they all looked at the place where the armored warriors were standing.
It's a hell on earth!
Stumps and broken bones are all over the ground, blood and brains flow together, and there is a terrifying ravine several meters deep!
With a single stroke of the sword, two thousand warriors were destroyed!
With a single wave of the sword, it destroyed everyone's resistance, leaving a deep ravine!
Who would dare to rebel?
Morton didn't know until he died why the white-bearded old man didn't order three thousand elite iron warriors to attack, because there was no need for that.
To kill them, rookies below the fourth level, the white-bearded old man alone was enough, and with just one stroke of the knife, he hacked all 2,000 of them to death, with their limbs shattered!
What a formidable force this is!!
After the white-bearded old man swung that hand knife, he jumped back to the high platform, looking at the tens of thousands of slaves in the audience with a pleasant expression, his face was still light and light, as if the move just now was not the same as he swung.
Everyone in the audience was silent! The faces of the other twelve people on the stage also changed drastically!
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In the eastern pass of the Tiequan Valley, behind a boulder, there were more than 20 people, and the first one was an old man in gorgeous clothes in his sixties, who was Shenmo Yerks.
Early this morning, Shen Mo rushed here with Monaschen, Xius, Homon, Monas, and a dozen warriors. On the way, they had already encountered a team of thousands of people escorting Maude, but in order to find out who was the real mastermind of this robbery, they did not act rashly, and only followed them to the Iron Spring Valley and hid here.
I've seen that scene just now!
"What!!" Shen Mo was stunned, and his heart was furious, "The Flossman family, I, Shen Mo, will never die with you!"
"Kill two thousand soldiers in one move!!" Menasqin couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "This power is terrifying!"
"Rank 9 Peak Warrior !!" Ratsibug, who was attached to the soul of Xiusi, also exclaimed, he saw the situation outside through the "Dragon's Eyes".
The other warriors who followed were also frightened by that move of the sword, and they all regretted coming with them, if they knew that the opponent was so powerful, they would have to find a reason to slip away. Now he can only hope that the lord will not launch an order to attack, and it is better to retreat, and never be an enemy of this man from now on.
Homon was playing quietly behind him with his sister Monas in his arms, and he didn't react much when he didn't see the bloody battlefield, but when he heard everyone's exclamations, he also knew that something earth-shattering must have happened in the valley.
"Then can I still save my father?" Although Hughes saw the terrifying move in front of him, he was the only one who did not show surprise, not that he was not surprised, but that he was frightened by the words of Razibog in his soul.
The purpose of his coming here is to save his father, and now that he knows that the characters in it are all top masters, isn't it hopeless to save his father?
"Don't panic, there will be a way!" Razibog hurriedly said when he saw that Theseus was feeling inferior and desperate.
"What's the solution?" asked Hughes.
Just as Razibug told Xius the way to save his father, Menasqin looked at Shen Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes and said softly: "Grandpa Shen Mo, I'm afraid we can't defeat them with a few of us, we have to find help!"
"Let's go!" Shen Mo announced his retreat without hesitation. Years of life experience have made him understand that he can't be quick for a while, especially when the other party's strength is much higher than his own, and he needs to be calm!
Those warriors were waiting for this sentence, and as soon as Shen Mo finished speaking, they packed up their weapons and left first. Shen Mo didn't say anything, after all, the tree was falling and scattered, so there was no need to force it.
"Hughes, let's go!" When Holmon turned to walk out, he found that Hugh had been lying behind the boulder and did not move, and he couldn't help but urge softly.
"I'm going to save my father!" said Theus.
"Child, now we can't beat them, and if we go in, we will be sent to death, and when we find ......" Before Shen Mo's words were finished, Xiusi interrupted: "Grandpa Shen Mo, let's go, I'll go in alone, I look like a slave, they won't embarrass me!"
Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiusi carefully for a few moments, and then said, "It's okay, but you must pay attention to protecting yourself!" After speaking, he took the Huo Meng brothers and sisters away.
Monasqin hugged Xiusi and said softly, "Little brother, you have to be more careful!"
"Don't worry, I've been a slave for six years and know how to protect myself!" said Theseus.
After seeing that everyone was gone, Xius stood up, wiped some dirt on his face, and his body was dirty, and then he walked directly into the valley, thinking in his heart: "I didn't expect to come back as a slave not long ago!"
"Stay!"
This is the way Ratsiburg came up with to save his father for Theseus!
He didn't want Hughes to take this risk, but he also knew that "the greater the crisis, the greater the potential". Although Xius has a high level of magic understanding, it still takes a long time to become a magician above level 5, and Razibug doesn't want to wait that long, he wants to recover as soon as possible, succeed as soon as possible, and take revenge as soon as possible!
Therefore, he decided to let Theseus take this risk!
Following Ratzibug's instructions, Hughes quietly walked into the valley from the side of the rock, looking a little timid.
“...... Listen, slaves, I'm Kadefu Flossman, the steward of the entire Iron Springs Valley. If you want to ask me what level I am?, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I am a seventh-level peak warrior, three levels higher than your original general manager,......" On the high platform, a young man with a tall cow and a big horse full of muscles was speaking loudly.
Everyone in the audience was looking at Kadefu intently, not paying any attention to the arrival of Hughes.
The white-bearded old man and the middle-aged demon swordsman on the stage seemed to sense something, turned their heads and glanced at Xiusi, feeling a little strange, but seeing that he was just a five or six-year-old child, and he was as thin as firewood, with a yellow face and thin muscles, short stature, and a messy body, he looked like a little slave, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and still didn't turn his head to stare at the tens of thousands of slaves in front of him.
Xiu Si was frightened by those two gazes and broke out in a cold sweat, especially the middle-aged demon swordsman, at a glance, it actually implied the power of soul devouring, fortunately, the dragon's eyes sent out a mysterious power in time to protect his soul, otherwise he would have to be injured. However, under the reminder of Razibog, Theseus still pretended to be weak from the sudden impact of his soul, and staggered on, until he walked into the slave herd, before returning to normal.