Since the cold and handsome guy opened his mouth straight, then Jing An had no reason to disagree, not to mention that in his perception, the person who came this time was just a little shrimp who was exploring the way, and he couldn't make a big deal with him, he believed that there would definitely be someone coming to the door later, maybe there would be a big meal.

Feng Zhi carried his sword and jumped a few times to the front of the caravan.

The whole caravan has more than 30 people, more than a dozen carts, the scale is not large, the leader's surname is Zhang, is a shrewd middle-aged man, he looks like a roe deer and a rat is very obscene, everyone calls him Zhang Tou. When he saw Feng Zhi coming from behind, he asked, "My lord, is there anything wrong with you?" Tell me something, I promise to do it for you."

"No," Feng Zhi put down this sentence and ignored it, and looked forward by himself.

Zhang Tou laughed disappreciatively, even if he was ignored, he had no complaints, not only that, but he was also a little happy: Senior professional, he actually talked to me!

Feng Zhi didn't know what Zhang Tou was thinking, but looked into the distance—at the end of his sight, a man in a cloak was rapidly approaching.

As we got closer, the face of the visitor became clearer, a withered face full of wrinkles, looking as old as an old man in his nineties.

"Hey, it's an old uncle!" Yun Chu was surprised, she didn't expect that there was an old uncle walking like a fly in the desert.

"That's not an old uncle!" Luo Ba, who was like a dead pig, finally regained a little bit of vitality, and muttered: "That's the evil art practiced by evil people, the more folds on his face, the more powerful they are!" ”

"Really?" Yun Chu bit her finger to express disbelief, turned her head to look at her brother, in her mind, only what her brother said was the most credible, and others, especially Luo Ba, the dead fat man, were the most unreliable to speak, and they said that the catastrophe was coming at every turn!

"I really didn't see it, Luo Ba, you still have some goods in your stomach!" Jing An was a little surprised, he didn't expect Luo Ba to have such insight, his impression of Luo Ba was similar to Yun Chu's, that is, a charlatan who fooled people.

But this is not the time to care about these, because that person has already confronted Feng Zhi.

"You're from the Evil Mercenary Regiment?" The visitor asked, rolling his dead fish eyes.

"Exactly" Feng Zhi nodded and said, "Get out of the way, die!" ”

The person who came was stunned when he heard Feng Zhi's words, and after reacting, he laughed, and he couldn't breathe when he laughed, like a broken bellows, hissing and leaking air everywhere. After a long while, he pointed at Feng Zhi and smiled: "Do you know who I am and dare to talk to me like this?" ”

At this time, Zhang Tou quietly walked up to Feng Zhi and whispered: "If I guess correctly, he should be the dead wood that slaughtered a small town half a year ago, my lord, please be careful"

Feng Zhi glanced at Zhang Tou unexpectedly, this ordinary person is quite bold, and he can still be calm and calm at this time, speak in a clear manner, talent.

Zhang Tou's courage is indeed quite big, and compared with the people he brought, he stands out from the crowd - at this time, the entire caravan except for Jing An and his party, the rest of the people all took out weapons and gathered together, and after hearing the origin of the people, a few people were scared to pee their pants.

"Hahahaha!" Deadwood laughed very madly, but he didn't feel it, and laughed smugly for a long time before saying, "How is it, little friend, are you scared to pee, hahaha"

It's a pity that Feng Zhi's paralyzed face hasn't changed at all, and the long sword pointed and said, "Die!" ”

As soon as his words fell, he turned into a streamer and slashed towards the dead wood, without any prelude, which surprised the dead wood: Why don't you play according to the routine and say that you will play?

However, Deadwood is also a veteran of the battle formation, of course, he will not be busy with Feng Zhi's raid, he let out a loud cry A burst of black mist emanated from his body, and the strange thing is that the wrinkles on his face suddenly decreased a lot, as if he had suddenly become younger.

Then the black mist will be sealed and wrapped, obscuring the view of everyone watching the battle.

"Brother, Brother Feng is fine, right?" Yun Chu took Jing An's hand and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine, even if there is, we don't have to worry" Jing An rubbed Yun Chu's hair and comforted, this move caused the little girl to be dissatisfied for a while. He turned his head to look at Luo Ba and asked, "You seem to know that dead wood very well, can you tell me?" ”

"Humph!" Luo Ba didn't want to say it, who made him want to lean over to enjoy the cool before? But when he saw Jing An's malicious smile, he was coaxed again, who let him not beat, he said: "I don't know any dead wood at all, but I know their genre very well"

"Oh?" Jing An asked in surprise, "Could it be that there are also schools of evil ways?" ”

It's no wonder that Jing An is so surprised, because the people who can be called the genre are very powerful, especially the person who created the genre, it must be above the legend. So the question is, how did the heresy that everyone get and condemn is promoted to legend?

You must know that promotion legends need to be recognized by the world, so how did they get the recognition of the world as a world virus?

"Of course there is, otherwise how can I compete with the righteous path!" Luo Ba rolled his eyes and muttered, "As for how they were promoted to the legend, how could I, a scumbag of combat power, know!" ”

"Oh, then you go on," Jing An said.

"There are three major schools of evil sects: life stream, soul stream, and alchemy stream, have you ever heard of the Perfect God Sect? They belong to the alchemy stream" Luo Ba thought for a while and said: "This person in front of him belongs to the life stream, and most of their attack methods are mainly based on consuming life force, which is very strong."

"No wonder many people run away when they see evil people!" Jing An nodded a little speechless, the skill that consumes life force can be learned by normal people, that is, low-level forbidden arts, but normal people learn one or two at most, and even if they can learn more, they don't dare to use it, maybe they won't die before they can use it, but look at the evil way powerhouse of the life flow, they have already regarded the forbidden art as a regular skill, and they can use it as much as they want, and the gap between them is almost the same, so few professionals dare to challenge the evil path powerhouses of the same level, of course, Jing An, a freak like Jing An who even dares to kill a master-level evil powerhouse, is an exception.

"Hmph, now that you know it's powerful, you dare to call the evil mercenary group, tsk, I really don't know if you're ignorant or naïve!" Luo Ba sneered disdainfully and said angrily, "If you don't turn around and go back now, there will be more evil powerhouses to intercept and kill you next!" ”

"That's a problem!" Jing An touched his nose, and in his perception, he found that the breath of three evil people was rapidly approaching this side, and these people didn't even hide it, thinking that it was inevitable.

Ma Dan, isn't it just a name for evil, as for such a big fight, are you really idle? Jing An secretly complained that his ability to ridicule the word "evil spirit" was not very accurate, and now, it seems that he has gotten rid of it! (To be continued.) )