Emerald Valley fifteen kilometers from Taiping Town.

A convoy of more than 30 people was hijacked by a group of mercenaries.

The flag hanging from the convoy vehicle with a blazing flame on it is the symbol of the mercenary group from the fire.

There are thousands of mercenary groups mixed in the dark forest, and the overall strength of the Lihuo mercenary group can rank in the top twenty.

People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and because of their excellent strength and alternative style, they have been in trouble with the fire mercenary group recently.

The convoy was transporting a batch of materials, including the popular black gold coral.

Encountering these mercenaries who blocked the road and robbed, everyone in the Lihuo mercenary group had a headache.

What made them extremely puzzled was that these people had the opportunity to snatch everything, but they were really not in a hurry to do it.

"His grandmother's leg, the old man has been a mercenary for so many years, and he has never encountered such a disgusting robber!" "Lao Wei of the fire mercenary group, looking at the enemy hiding on the high slope from afar, cursed.

"Don't rob us, and don't let us go. I really don't know what these people are thinking?" the driver took some water out of the car and gave it to everyone to drink.

Before the water could be drunk, a large wave of stones rolled down from above, and the crashing carriage clanged.

"Here we go again!" Old Wei shook his sword and rushed to the front to block the stone for his teammates.

After a wave of stones, there was no movement above, and not even a figure could be seen.

"If you are a hero, come out and fight the old man to the death, don't hide behind the stone and be a turtle!"

Rumble!

A rock jumped out and hit him right in the chest.

At this time, a figure emerged from the stone slope and scolded: "You turtle bastards, won't you stay honest?" One by one, I will block the grandfathers, and I will be idle......"

The fire mercenary group held its breath and held its voice and scolded at Shipo non-stop.

A strange scene appeared, and a human head emerged from the stone slope, and fought back.

From cursing individuals to greeting the eighteenth generation of their ancestors, the two groups of mercenaries scolded all the swear words they could use.

This scolding actually lasted for half an hour.

Lao Wei lay down against the carriage and muttered: "The old man has never admitted defeat when he scolds, and this time he really met an opponent." Grandma's, don't scold, the more you scold, the more angry you get!"

He took out the kettle and was about to drink water, when another wave of large rocks thundered down from above.

At this moment, Lao Wei and the others understood everything, these people didn't let them leave, nor did they let them drink water and rest, they should want to grind them to death!

Twenty of the team of more than 30 people have been injured, and if it continues like this, everyone will have to finish the game!

"It's been so long, and the brothers haven't come yet. What the hell is going on?" Old Wei clenched the sword in his hand and scanned the surrounding environment again, preparing to break through.

Rumble!

Suddenly, something fell from the sky and smashed the carriage next to him to pieces.

"What fell from the sky? Is it a meteor?" the two groups stood up at the same time, their eyes locked on the carriage.

"I'll go for it, a person actually fell from the sky! If a woman falls, the old man will admit it even if he is stoned to death, this girl, a man has fallen!" Lao Wei first saw the vague figure in the ruins.

The man who descended that day touched his body, jumped, and said with a smile on his face: "su."

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Everyone, no surprises, no surprises!"

Before Lao Wei could answer, a long sword shot out from the stone slope: "Surprise your uncle! Scared to death grandfathers, you monster!"

At the critical moment, a black long sword suddenly appeared in the man's hand, and with a single slash, the opponent's sword turned into smashes!

"It's amazing!" the fire mercenary group praised everyone.

"My sword, mixed with a little black gold coral, how could it be shattered by his black sword at once?"

The black sword boy tidied up his makeup and said solemnly: "Briefly introduce yourself." I am Liu Zhong, the deputy head of the Lihuo mercenary group, you can call me Xiao Zhong Zhong ...... in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Lao Wei and the others, their eyes were as wide as balls, and they roared: "We have never had a deputy head of the Lihuo mercenary group. Where did you come from, and you dare to pretend to be the deputy head of the regiment!

Liu Zhong also stared at the big eyes, and said in a lion roar voice: "What roar! If it weren't for Yang Li's little Nizi begging hard to let me be the deputy head of the regiment, the little master wouldn't have done it......"

Lao Wei heard the point and hurriedly interrupted: "You said that Head Yang sent you, what about her?"

Liu Zhong glared at him with a wicked expression and said, "Yes! Her legs are too short and she runs too slowly, I let her stay at home! Hmph, fight, you still need a man!"

Lao Wei didn't believe it, and asked again: "What do you say your name is, Xiao Zhongzhong? Are you really our deputy head of the regiment?"

Liu Zhong patted his chest and said: "Don't be afraid, with the deputy head of the regiment here, all the charming spirits will be wiped out!"

A dull voice came from the stone slope: "The person is not big, but the tone is not small. Yang Li's vision is too bad, any cat or dog can be the deputy head of the regiment. Small...... Zhong Zhong, hurry up and get out, don't be embarrassed here!"

Liu Zhong didn't know that this was a radical method, and as soon as he jumped, a pair of wings appeared behind him, and he quickly rushed towards the stone slope!

This flying move caused a small sensation: "My God, this little bell is actually a sword soul master!"

Sword Soul Masters can be seen everywhere, and what really surprised them was the Sword Soul Masters who could fly freely in the air!

There are two kinds of people who can fly in the air, one is the one who cultivates above the mountain and river realm, and the other is the one who has the soul of the flying bird sword.

Obviously, the little bell bell falls into the latter category.

In the early stage, being able to fly in the air is a special and special ...... Advanced abilities. In battle, the ability to fly in the air can both escape and inflict surprise blows on the enemy!

The people on the hillside were a little panicked and shouted, "All ready, throw stones, throw swords! No matter what method is used, don't let this birdman approach!"

Messy things flew in the air, some throwing swords, some throwing stones, some throwing shoes and clothes......

The one who threw the shoes can still be considerate, but the one who threw the clothes, what do you think? Do you want to use the clothes to smash the little bell to death?

Liu Zhong harnessed his wings and flipped freely in the air, easily dodging one obstacle after another.

Seeing that he was about to land on the stone slope, suddenly, the big man sleeping on the stone opened one eye, and as soon as he raised his hand, a black ball of light appeared on his palm......

Liu Zhong sensed a powerful sword aura from this ball of light, yes, this guy is actually a sword soul master.

The big man shook his hand casually, and the black gas turned into a sharp sword, shooting mercilessly towards Liu Zhong not far away!

Hundreds of small black sword qi roared at the same time, Liu Zhong flashed left and right, and was shot down from the sky by the sword qi.

After landing, these sword qi did not dissipate immediately, and as soon as they condensed, they turned into a long black sword phantom, hitting Liu Zhong's head directly!

"Thousand sword qi!"

Liu Zhong's face changed drastically.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the Death Sword automatically exerted its strength, and it blocked the opponent's thousand-heavy sword qi!

Thousand Heavy Sword Qi!

The big man sleeping on the stone slope was not only a sword soul master, but also a Thousand Realms sword cultivator!

A Thousand Realms, a Thousand Realms!

Liu Zhong held the sword of death and petrified in place!