Chapter 53: The Strange Atlas

"Let's see!" Zhang Yuan found a hidden place and gloated as he watched the old man fight with the gang.

There were three men fighting with the old man, all three of whom had long hair, wore gray and black shirts, and had a belt tied around their waists.

In addition to the three people who were fighting with the old man, there was also an old man in gray cloth about sixty years old standing not far away.

The old man's face was cold, his hair was long, and he had a three-foot-long katana hanging from his waist.

"Little Ben!" After seeing the katana, Zhang Yuan was immediately angry and scolded, "This group of dogs from the rice country dare to come here to show off their might, it's really a death!" ”

"Huh?" Just as Zhang Yuan was about to make a move, he discovered the anomaly again.

I saw a young man in a military uniform next to the old man, his face was covered with wounds and blood, his expression was very wilted, and a black rope was tied to his body.

Seeing that the three samurai were above, the old man with the sword no longer looked at the three, but turned his head to look at the captives on the ground.

Zhang Yuan heard the old man with the saber muttering for a while, and the soldier on the ground just glared at the person coldly and snorted.

"Yaga!" The man with the saber lifted his foot in anger, preparing to trample on this person to death.

"Death!" Seeing this, Zhang Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, jumped out directly, and shot a fireball at the back of the saber old man's head.

Sensing that something was wrong, the old man with the saber immediately turned around and dodged sideways at the same time.

However, the speed of the fireball was too fast, and although the old man with the saber reacted in time, he was still hit in the cheek by the fireball.

"Ahh The left half of the old man's face was struck by the fireball, and in a moment it turned into charred slag.

After hearing the old man's screams, the three people who were fighting around the old man in the long robe were in a hurry, and at the same time increased the intensity of the attack in their hands.

After seeing Zhang Yuan, the old man in the long shirt hesitated, and then a little man seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

"Death!" Seeing the three of them besieging the old man in the long robe, Zhang Yuan carried a bronze short sword, ran over quickly, and stabbed one of them in the chest with a sword.

With a "poof", Zhang Yuan released a fireball that struck another warrior who was about to besiege him.

At close range, the warrior couldn't dodge and was hit by Zhang Yuan's fireball, turning into flying ash in a moment.

After seeing Zhang Yuan kill one of them, the other two immediately shouted and increased their attacks at the same time.

"Yaga!" The injured saber old man made a faint sound, but he reacted from the severe pain and joined the team besieging Zhang Yuan.

"Puff ......" Zhang Yuan put away the medicine tripod, held a sword in one hand and launched a fireball in the other, and started a fight with the three of them.

After a few moments, Zhang Yuan killed another samurai.

Seeing that it was not right, the other samurai actually yelled, carried the katana, and quickly ran away.

Seeing this person fleeing, the old man with the saber suddenly roared and took his anger out on Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan hated these people so much that a fireball flew out, burning the fleeing man to ashes.

"This person's cultivation is equivalent to the pinnacle of the fifth layer of qi refining!" Zhang Yuan observed it with his divine sense and determined the cultivation of the old man with the sword.

Without the interference of others, Zhang Yuan was soon on top, beating the old man to a defeated retreat.

With a "poof", Zhang Yuan's short sword stabbed into the person's head.

"Yaga!" The old man spat out these two words and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yuan took out the bronze short sword, found a pond, cleaned it, and returned here.

"Thank you for saving me!" The young soldier's lips trembled uncontrollably, and the words he uttered were quieter than the sound of a mosquito.

"He's an iron-blooded man! After suffering so much, he didn't give in, and he could face death calmly. Zhang Yuan has a good impression of this person.

Immediately, Zhang Yuan took out a healing elixir from the medicine tripod, put it in this person's mouth, and used spiritual power to help this person heal.

After a while, Zhang Yuan stood up, and the soldier's face looked much better, and all the obvious injuries on his body disappeared.

"Did he come to save you?" Zhang Yuan pointed to the corpse of the old man in the long robe and asked.

"Sort of! We met him by chance in the woods, at first, he ignored us, and after about half an hour, he came back to find us, and started a fight with those little ones, and then you can see what happened! ”

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Zhang Yuan frowned, lifted the body of the old man in the long robe, cut down a few big trees on the spot, made a simple coffin, and put the body of the old man in the long shirt into it.

"Broken!" After finishing the coffin, Zhang Yuan mustered up his strength and used his spiritual power to smash a large pit on the ground that was three meters deep, and the pit was four meters deep.

"Shhh Seeing that the power of Zhang Yuan's palm was so strong, the soldier next to Zhang Yuan couldn't help but gasp.

"Go!" Zhang Yuan gently pushed the coffin, and the coffin slowly floated into the mud puddle like a feather falling to the ground.

"Hey!" Zhang Yuan waved his hands again and filled in the dirt around him.

After getting all this done, Zhang Yuan gathered the three corpses of Xiao Yuben and prepared a fireball to extinguish them, but unexpectedly found an abnormality.

"What is this?" Zhang Yuan got a very thin booklet from the arms of the old man with a saber.

"So many maps!" Zhang Yuan opened the booklet and found that the album was full of hand-drawn maps.

"Wait, isn't the place depicted on this map exactly where I set up the Sancai Demon Formation yesterday?" When he turned to the penultimate page, Zhang Yuan found the place depicted on the map.

"And what's that last page?" Zhang Yuan turned to the last page and found that the place depicted on the last page was the place where he had placed the center of the formation yesterday, and a few strange numbers were written next to the drawings, and a simple diagram of the appearance of a house was also drawn.

"This place is weird, otherwise, these little people wouldn't have come all the way over." Seeing this, Zhang Yuan decided to return there to investigate.

Seeing Zhang Yuan put away the booklet, the young soldier said: "My name is Yang Zhong, thank you for saving me!" ”

"My name is Zhang Yuan, you can call me Zhang Yuan!" Zhang Yuan nodded and asked, "Why did these little people arrest you?" ”

"Sorry, it's a military secret, I can't tell you!" Yang Zhong said apologetically.

"It's okay!" Zhang Yuan shook his head and said, "Your injuries are almost healed, let's say goodbye!" ”

"Zhang Yuan, wait a minute!" Yang Zhong touched his forehead and said a little embarrassedly, "Zhang Yuan, can I ask you for a favor?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Captain, they may have been caught by another gang, I want to ask you to help rescue them!"

Originally, Zhang Yuan didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the military, but after hearing that it was related to Xiao Yueben, Zhang Yuan suddenly nodded and asked, "Where are they?" ”