The caravan was forced to stop, all looking at the young men in the middle of the road. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man stood loosely, wearing a sleeveless shoulder, revealing strong arms, a short black hair that was scattered and covered his eyebrows, his eyes squinted, and a stream of light flashed from time to time. While everyone was looking at him, no one beside him picked up a jar of wine and poured it with a clatter.

I rubbed it, it turned out to be a drunk! This is what everyone thinks in their hearts, of course, this does not include Jing An.

Although Jing An's attention had been on the approaching West Wind Pass, he did not relax his monitoring of his surroundings, but even so, he did not find out how the young man in front of him appeared in the middle of the road, such a person is a drunkard who has a ghost.

Although Jing An saw that this young man was not simple, he did not remind Zhang Tou who walked out of the team, but waited and watched the development of things.

Small things such as being blocked by people like this are all handled by Zhang Tou, if Zhang Tou can't solve it, then it should be up to the big boss Jing An to come forward.

"Hey, drunkard, get on the side of the road and get out of the way!" Zhang Tou shouted as he walked.

"Goo-dong!" The young man took another sip of wine before he said slowly: "Ah, I'm not a drunkard, it's just an ordinary drink!" ”

His voice was a little hoarse, sounding like a trained uncle, but looking at his face as a young man, the contrast was impressive.

Zhang Tou listened to the young man's face darkened, are you meowing when I am a fool? The smell of alcohol in your mouth can be ignited, this situation is not something that ordinary drunkards can do, it is all the exclusive skills of super drunkards!

He waved his hand impatiently and said, "I don't care if you are a drunkard or not, quickly get out of the way, if you delay the time for my family to enter the customs, I will make you unable to even drink."

"Yes" The young man glanced lazily at his head, then moved his gaze to Jing An in the caravan, and shouted: "The leader of the evil mercenary group, don't you come out and say a few words, and send a little shrimp to a few meanings?" ”

Sure enough, he came to find himself, Jing An waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Ximi to open his head and retreat, while he slowly walked towards the young man and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

"Hehe, you should ask who doesn't know you" The lazy look on the young man's face was a little less, a little more admiration, he said: "More than half a month ago, the evil mercenary group fought with many master-level powerhouses of the evil way, and killed nine of them, and the prestige has spread all over the world, who can not know it?" ”

Is it so famous? Jing An touched his nose and asked, "Then what are you looking for me?" ”

The young man's eyes narrowed, he solemnly put the wine bottle into his arms, took off a box behind him, and said with a solemn expression: "Just ask for a fight!" ”

I knew that Jing An supported his forehead, and when he saw the posture of blocking the road, he knew that he was here to challenge, if this young man was a strong man of evil ways, he would be very happy to accept the challenge, and by the way, he would gain some heavenly favor, but unfortunately he was not, he was just a master-level powerhouse, even if he won the battle, there was no gain, it was a completely meaningless battle.

It's no wonder that Jing An is interested in such a battle!

"I'm learning the art of killing, so if you don't have anything else to do, get out of the way!" Jing An shook his head and politely rejected the young man's challenge, and his tone was resolute, leaving no room for negotiation at all.

"If you can win against me, I'll tell you a very important piece of news, about your life and death!" The young man said seriously: "Don't doubt the truth of my words"

"Oh, is it" Jing An looked at the young man, it really didn't look like he was lying, and said, "In that case, then report your name"

Although Jing An doesn't believe in the "life and death" in the words of young people, what if it is true? Anyway, it is only a matter of a moment to solve the youth in front of you, and it doesn't hurt to listen to it! That's what he agreed to the challenge.

"Dian Cangmo" After Dian Cangmo simply reported his name, he opened the box in his hand with a solemn expression.

With a "click", the box opened.

Inside the box is a pair of black fist gloves, with barbs at the main joints, and sharp spikes on the five fingers, if you look closely, you will find that there are dark red marks on the spikes and barbs, which are traces of blood coagulation!

Dian Cangmo slowly put the two fist gloves together, and the whole process was very solemn, like a prayer or a sacrifice!

After putting on his gloves, he did something that stunned everyone.

I saw him raise his fists, and then, with an "ah" sound, he inserted himself into both ribs, and the spikes on his fingertips all sank into his body!

Everyone was dumbfounded, what does it mean to self-harm before this starts?

Only Jing An's expression was solemn, and he couldn't take his eyes off the hideous look of Dian Cangmo.

The blood bubbled out like no money, and the weird thing was that the blood did not flow to the ground, but was all absorbed by the fist gloves, and in a trance, everyone seemed to hear the fist gloves talking: A little more, a little more!

"This is a murderous embryo!" I don't know when, Luo Ba came to Jing An's side and said solemnly: "He is feeding the murderer with his own blood!" ”

"You seem to know a lot!" Jing An thought of Hongyu, saying that Hongyu did not look like a fierce soldier at all, but looked like the sister next door, except that it was a little colder.

"Hey, anyone with a little bit of insight knows!" Luo Bagan laughed and said: "The fierce soldier is simple to refine, and the power is powerful, and many evil people will refine it. However, the potential of this thing is limited, and the general ones can't be advanced, and the fierce soldiers who can't be advanced are similar to the excellent ones, or even inferior, so it's rare."

The level of equipment is roughly divided into Normal, Excellent, Excellent, Epic, Legendary, and Mythic!

"Is the weapon on the other side advanced?" Jing An glanced at Luo Ba meaningfully and asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a murderous soldier who has advanced twice, and he already has spirituality, and he is only one step away, and his power can be comparable to that of an epic weapon," Luo Ba replied.

Jing An nodded and said that he knew, he didn't have a clear understanding of the concept of weapon level now, and he was still in the rookie stage, such as the frost in his hand, I heard that it was a sophisticated-level weapon, as for how powerful it is, then I don't know, anyway, it is not as powerful as Hongyu.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Dian Cangmo let out a ghost-like cry, and his expression was as hideous as a ghost.

Without changing his face, he pulled out the fist gloves that were rubbing his ribs, and a bloodthirsty aura dispersed. Then, he put the bloody fist glove to his mouth and licked it, and said gloomily: "Sure enough, only blood is the most delicious, and the wine is weak!" ”

"You can be careful, the murder weapon in his hand is gathering spirits, at this time, his mind is controlled by the murderer, so don't plant yourself in it because you keep your hands" Luo Ba ran away very unwillingly after speaking, and said at the end: "Wait for me to go back and call someone!" (To be continued.) )