It was several foreign bounty hunters who ran for their lives, and they were hunted by wild men riding bone-faced lizards.

Double-footed VS double-footed, the former is a person's two legs, because of the spell applied, it turns upside down very quickly. The latter is the two legs of the beast, and its steps are large and powerful, and with each step it is dirty and flying, and it runs with a sense of strength, and it is not slow either.

The two sides ran evenly matched, and the only thing that was not good for the human side was that the wildlings had long-range attack weapons.

It resembles a Mauser 98K's single-barreled rifle, but instead of a gunpowder weapon, it is fired without the pyrotechnics and sound of a gunpowder weapon, but rather a crossbow-like snort, which is the sound of a steel nail-like projectile breaking through the wind.

The Mage of the Bounty Hunter can be protected by arrows, but this spell is not invincible, it is constantly weakened, and he cannot cast spells while running wild.

"It's almost there! Almost there! Just get back to the paddock and it's safe! ”

"Take turns in the queen, take turns in the queen! Withstand the shot! ”

"Sam, you run with Frank in your arms and let him cast spells!" ……

The bounty hunter thought of all the tricks he could think of, and it was just a ten minute away, but he felt like he was sprinting from hell to heaven.

In the back, the dust was flying, hundreds of horses were chasing, and the shooting frequency was high, and the attacks were concentrated and intensive, like waves of pouring rain, showing a strong teamwork ability.

The people in the paddock heard the movement, climbed up the earthen beam, and saw the scene through the bright starlight.

Some scolded the bounty hunters for causing trouble, others hurried down to take care of the wounded, and others met them and activated their abilities to prepare for the fight.

The most powerful is a certain Russian man, who burned a piece of parchment painted with runes, and immediately showed a set of Vulcan machine guns with a cartridge box, and the cartridge box was carried on the back, carrying the Vulcan machine gun and began to strafe, and the bullets fired looked from a distance, like a fire whip, whipping back and forth between the natives' horses, making them turn over on their backs.

But this refreshing killing did not last long, and the natives and the riders suddenly glowed with blood, after which the bullets could only slow their advance and not hurt their lives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Russian man threw off his weapon and turned around and ran wildly.

And near the earthen beam, someone has already prepared a spell.

Thundered! The earth shook and rippled, and then there were many arches and cracks, and sharp stone cones protruded from the ground, causing the natives to roll on their backs.

Another spellcaster caused the weeds on the ground to grow wildly, wrapping around the bodies of natives and bone-faced lizards.

There are also spellcasters who throw fireballs, and as soon as this fireball hits the ground, it immediately forms a wave of fire, where the grass is strong, it burns wherever it goes, and for a while, a large number of natives are engulfed in flames.

This is Jiang Yihe, Zhuo Yixing, and Chen Yimo's group spells, which are completed in one go, and the effect is also good.

However, it soon became clear that the natives had only been in confusion for a while, and that the real damage was not great, and they quickly gathered together and continued to advance.

At this time, Xu Changqing's voice came from the air: "Let them in, they have a bloody protection, and if you don't wear them off, it's hard to hurt them." ”

When the people heard this, they retreated into the earthen beams. The natives chased after them, some riding bone-faced lizards, some running on the ground, and some unridden bone-faced lizards rushing over the earthen beams and leaping down, both men and beasts, shouting loudly, full of wild wind.

However, after storming the enclosure, these natives and small tyrannosaurus-like bipedal lizards need to face a haze of dust.

There are sacrificial spells, set off a blood-colored wind, trying to blow away the haze, but it is useless, the wind instead boosts the power of the haze, and becomes the sandstorm of the sandstorm, in the wind and sand, the blood-red light on the natives is stripped off little by little, and then the attack suddenly appeared, the black shadow flashed, and hit the forehead, and the person immediately rolled the whites of his eyes and fell to the ground and died.

There are also other ways to die, such as being killed by a sword, being shot by a bullet, and so on.

There were several natives left outside the paddock, one of whom held a peculiar torch with a shower head on each hole of a burning coarse scent of grass, which was quickly extinguished.

The natives saw the change of color, immediately put on their mounts, turned their heads and galloped away.

And in the air, there are black shadows spreading their wings to follow.

After about four kilometres in a certain direction, the natives returned to a stockade

In the center of the stockade, there is a large man-made structure, made of stone and large wood, some like Mongolian tents, but with huge wooden walls, which are similar to the architecture of the ancient Vikings.

The natives who fled back to the stockade shouted loudly and ran to the central building, and in the tents, people came out one after another, talked and gathered. And there was a group of people in the building hurrying out.

It was Xu Changqing himself who followed him in the air, and he swept it with his eyes, and suddenly understood the basic situation of this village.

He had been wondering how these natives fed the scarnivorous ones, and judging by their size, he knew that they ate much more than the wolf's bone-faced lizard.

Now it is understood, what is fed what, including people. It's a cannibal barbarian.

As soon as the hand was spread, the five-element array flag was inserted in all directions, and the Yin and Yang Daxu flag was held by the puppet of the formation road, and it fell violently and was inserted into the earth.

Immediately followed by the Yin Evil Crystals collected some time ago, and smashed down.

"Qiankun borrows the law, the formation rises, and the wind and sand are strong!"

Under normal circumstances, the formation needs a brewing process to exert its effect, but Xu Changqing directly smashed the energy crystal, and immediately made up for this breath, without a cutscene, and directly opened the effect.

Immediately the whole village was darkened, and the wind howled, and the wind continued to increase, and soon it became impossible to see or hear anyone else.

Among the people who came out of the central hall, there was a high priest, who immediately raised his staff and chanted spells.

Next to him, the patriarch had another way, cutting his arm with the beast bone knife pinned to his waist, chanting prayers to summon the spirits of the ancestors, and at the same time smearing war patterns on his face with blood.

"Die!" The sword light in the air slashed, like lightning and thunder, directly cutting the high priest into two pieces vertically. This was followed by a horizontal sliding, and the upper half of the patriarch's head flew into the sky.

Xu Changqing held a dark gold katana made of feldspar with a metallic blade, a dark golden stone armor on his body, a battle helmet with visor on his head, and some of his eyes were thunderous blue and purple mist, and he let out a low cry and killed the nearby natives.

The natives were in disarray, their leader and spiritual leader were killed immediately, and the enemy was not only fierce, but also covered by strong winds and sand.

They can't do it if they want to huddle, at most three or five of them get together, vigilantly and frightenedly watching the surroundings, and when a figure appears, they stab it directly, but they always hurt their own people.

When Xu Changqing appeared, there was no shadow, just like a violent wind swept by, and then the head fell to the ground.

The natives were whining and shouting, meaningless, and the rumbling wind was all in their ears, and it was difficult to hear anything else, even the dull sound of the horn sounded faint.

"Devil! Devil! "They were afraid of the enemy's no-sight and sudden means of killing, and their morale dropped again and again.

In fact, Xu Changqing rarely used the cover of wind and sand to attack and kill.

He basically finds a group of targets and then casts a killing move.

Specifically, it is the nine-style basic knife method, which can now be called perfect, the timing is excellent, and the cutting angle is tricky, fast and ruthless.

Moreover, with the armor to protect him, he simply ignored the attacks of the natives, and just slashed and killed, often with the light of the knife, it was endless, like waves of golden waves, and with it, it was always accompanied by blood mist splashing and severed limbs flying.

Kill! Kill from south to north, from head to tail. Kill them all, and don't leave any chickens and dogs!

More than an hour later.

Burst! The last indigenous boy hiding in the pit, through the layer of wooden planks, was stabbed to death by Xu Changqing with a golden stone spear.

There is not a single living creature left in the huge village, only dead silence.

This is the sequelae caused by Xu Changqing's third exile in the world, after experiencing the death of Xiaohua Xiaoyue, since the war started, he would kill them all and leave no trouble.

At dawn, the crowd, including the lama, arrived.

They came after receiving Xu Changqing's transmission, and only when they came did they see how cruel and ruthless Xu Changqing had done, and the situation of corpses everywhere in the village made these people feel cold in their hearts.

"Swift clearance with fewer variables." Xu Changqing scolded loudly.

"Good, good!" People subconsciously responded, didn't care about watching, and began to clean up the battlefield, collect supplies, and desperately load items with big wheels and carts.

Xu Changqing was not idle, he had a large magic urn, which could temporarily seal items like a space pocket. I used it when I was destroying the Demon Dao stronghold in Licheng.

In addition, he has helpers, thirty-four puppeterated natives.

They are all subject to ghost rat needles, and like Adu and Aha, they have lost their original selves. The combat power is low, the IQ is less than seventy, but it is no problem to serve as a coolie.

Trap the pit, spread firewood, light the fire, send the corpse, this fire pit is the burner, and the corpse is all cremated.

Not only that, Xu Changqing also found an important sacrificial stone with a similar ranking in the village, summoned its ancestral spirit to kill it, and then destroyed the sacrificial stone as well.

After pulling out the tent and destroying the village, the wind will blow the ashes of the corpse, and there are five elements of magic array to control, no fireworks, no ashes, and then gather the water vapor in the middle of the night, turn into a rain rain, and suddenly spread the weeds, completely covering up the traces of the village.

Wrap it up, call it a day!

Many people looked at it secretly, and said that this is a professional slaughterer, right? This set of methods of killing people and setting fires and covering up traces is also too skillful.

Back in the paddock, Xu Changqing gathered everyone together and said in a deep voice: "There is only one, don't expose this place, if anyone disobeys, I want him to live rather than die." ”

When everyone heard this, they all felt chills in their hearts, and the murderous side of the initiator was completely understood this time.

The experience of the indigenous village has left a deep impression on the people, and no one doubts whether Xu Changqing has the ability to carry on this threat.

In the days that followed, there were no twists and turns.

Xu Changqing was busy sorting out the array of magic weapons, as well as the underground palace, and further disguising this huge creation, making it merge with this place and reduce the attention.

The strangers, on the other hand, digested the supplies they had obtained from the barbarian stockades and prepared for the long journey.

By scrutinizing the remnants of the Manchus and questioning the indigenous people who have been puppetized but still have some memories, people have gained some insight into the situation of the land.

Many people decided to visit the place known as the Hive City by the natives.

If there is no mistake, the so-called hive city should be a modern city of steel and concrete, where technology may even be more advanced than that of the earth.

About ten days after coming to this world, people left the paddock one after another, basically heading east, and the Hive City was there.

Xu Changqing didn't leave, Qu Nishang and Wei Daoxin also chose to stay, for these two people, the point of finding secrets is actually not much, the main problem of the two is to accumulate and break through the barrier.

The two of them also enjoyed the benefits of Tianyan's technique in the group of heroes set up by Hu Guangnan, and even if there was a slight flaw in their conscious state of mind, it was almost hooked, and the main thing that restricted the two was that the accumulation of the flesh was not enough.

To go deeper, it requires a sufficient amount of pure innate qi to open the door of cultivation and build a foundation to enter the Dao in one fell swoop.

So for both of them, having enough aura is the real point.

The reason why the two of them are quite chivalrous and run in many ways is actually to save resources, such as starting with 100 million yuan, and they often have priceless spirit stones.

And in this new world, the aura of heaven and earth is sufficient, which is beneficial to practice, and the yin and yang five elements magic circle set up by Xu Changqing combs the turbid two qi of heaven and earth, and within the magic circle, the aura is more abundant and more conducive to absorption, so it is better to be still than to be still. In addition to completing the spiritual practice every day, I also do what I can.

In addition to these two people, Lu Chuanxian and a few other casual cultivators also stayed.

These people either feel that their strength is insufficient, or they think that meditation is better, and they have other intentions and want to have a good relationship with Xu Changqing.

As for Xu Changqing, the more manpower the merrier, these people are willing to stay and help, and he also reciprocates by helping them as much as possible in terms of external objects, so as to improve the efficiency of cultivation.

As for the Fa Men or something, he couldn't give too much.

The method of Xuanmen cultivation is metaphysical, the meaning is not re-form, the re-understanding is not diligent, even if it is well-read and profound, I dare not say, 'It is right according to what I say'.

But even though they only pointed out some mistakes and omissions, they were still of great help to Lu Chuanxian. Because the earth's environment is not suitable for cultivation, it is impossible to verify whether it is correct or not, especially since they have no chance to explore these wild paths.

Most of the mistakes Xu Changqing pointed out were low-level mistakes, and as soon as these mistakes were gone, they quickly became regular, and the progress was obvious, and they were very grateful to Xu Changqing. I was much more serious and diligent in my work.