Chapter Ninety-Nine: Black Market Trading
"Demon cultivator?mountain wind?"
The big man asked suspiciously, "Which tribe are you from, and why have I never heard of your name?"
"Your life is going to be lost now, why should I tell you?" Luo Chen's body continued to brew green demonic energy, making his whole person look extremely weird, like a demon person, and it was precisely because of this that Luo Chen said that he was a demon cultivator, and the big man showed deep conviction. Now that Luo Chen has made a move, Hai Ling also walked out with a hat and stood aside and watched the battle quietly.
"Wait. The big man raised his hand and asked, "What do you have to do with the Scimitar Tribe?"
"I don't know a few of them, it's just that everyone has handed over the exercises, and you still want to kill people, isn't it a bit cruel?"
Luo Chen took the sword in his hand and walked towards the big man step by step. The big man threw away the long knife in his hand, and the strength of the barbarian was all over, and it seemed that he was planning to fight hand-to-hand. Luo Chen didn't mean anything, he just couldn't get used to this kind of murderous person. Since everyone has already raised their hands to surrender, there is no need to kill someone, right? Luo Chen sprinted up violently and slashed towards the big man!
Luo Chen didn't expect this big man to react quickly, seeing Luo Chen's long sword attacking, he didn't retreat but approached, dodged Luo Chen's sword sideways, and punched Luo Chen in the chest. With a "bang", Luo Chen was repelled several feet. Luo Chen felt as if his chest had been smashed on his chest by a big stone hammer, and at that moment, even breathing was difficult.
"Alas. Dahan shook his head and said, "A child who is not a fledgling dares to learn to be taken out to be chivalrous. I haven't killed a child yet, but if you use that weird broken sword that I don't know where to find it, you cut Lao Tzu's beast blood long knife, and Lao Tzu won't let you go. ”
"Beast Blood Long Knife ?......"
As if he remembered something, the young man at the head changed his face drastically, and hurriedly shouted at Luo Chen: "Young man, be careful! That person is the Beast Blood Fist King Zhen! Remember to be careful of his fists!"
Luo Chen hadn't heard of this person, but it seemed that he had some ability, and it seemed that this guy was not a barbarian who made a knife, but a fist. When the big man heard the young man's words, he grinned, put on a brute fist posture, and said, "Since I have said my name, then you will definitely die." ”
A huge ape faintly appeared behind Wang Zhen, and this ape was blood-red, like a violent demon, and let out a silent roar behind Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen jumped up like an ape, the speed was very fast, Luo Chen was taken aback, he didn't expect this guy's speed to be so fast, in the blink of an eye, he approached Luo Chen's side like a gust of wind, and then a fierce punch!
"Dang!"
Luo Chen blocked the punch with the Qingfeng Sword, but the huge force of nearly six thousand catties above hit Luo Chen's arm through the Qingfeng Sword, Luo Chen only felt that his arm was numb, and he lost consciousness in an instant. How could it be, when Luo Chen met the same level for the first time, someone was able to beat him like this.
"Beast Blood Fist!"
Wang Zhen roared, faintly fused with the giant ape behind him, he jumped high, raised his fists above his head, and smashed at Luo Chen under him, if he hit it accurately, Luo Chen might lose his fighting strength in an instant, and even be seriously injured. Luo Chen threw the sword in his hand, lay directly on the ground, raised his feet, and kicked it hard.
That Wang Zhen's fist was long and long, and when he touched Luo Chen, he was directly hit by Luo Chen's kick on his chest, and directly kicked him up, Wang Zhen turned over and jumped in the air, and directly attacked with both fists downward, this time the force above the fist was greater, it looked like the fist was like blood, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, this time it was towards Luo Chen's chest, if this hit, Luo Chen's sternum would definitely be broken.
Luo Chen felt a strong life-and-death crisis, and this was also the first time that Luo Chen felt a life-and-death crisis above a creature of the same level, and those blood-colored fists reflected in Luo Chen's pupils. The young men next to them were all nervous, they were only third-level cultivators, and they couldn't help at all. But if Luo Chen was killed by Wang Zhen, then they couldn't escape.
"Poof!"
A sword pierced Wang Zhen's chest, and the power of qi and blood on his body instantly receded, Wang Zhen's eyes widened, watching the tattered sword penetrate through his chest inch by inch. Luo Chen jumped up and took a punch and hit Wang Zhen hard in the face. Wang Zhen spurted out a mouthful of old blood, was knocked three feet away, and fell to the ground weakly.
"Oh my God!!"
Those young men were stunned for a moment, this guy actually killed him in an instant, and killed the famous Beast Blood Fist King Zhen! This guy can fight with one enemy and three existences. He was originally a member of the Wushan tribe, but later because of the conflict, he escaped from the tribe and became a ronin, wandering in this great wilderness, doing some robbery from time to time, and a generation of fifth-order powerhouses became robbers.
"How is that possible?" Wang Zhen lay on the ground, and a large amount of blood began to brew from his mouth and nose.
"Of course it is. Luo Chen walked to Wang Zhen's side, squatted beside him, and asked with an incredulous expression, "What level are you in the fifth order?"
Wang Zhen gasped, laughed, and said softly, "You actually dare to humiliate me with such a tone as if you had just stepped into the fifth order of cultivation. ”
Luo Chen shook his head and said, "It's true that I just stepped into the fifth-order cultivation today, so I don't know how strong the fifth-order cultivator is, so I want to ask you." ”
Luo Chen took out two purple healing pills and said, "I have a few other questions, answer me, and I will save you." ”
"Hmph. Wang Zhen snorted disdainfully, but he didn't expect this hum to directly make him spit out a mouthful of blood, and he said even more weakly: "I... I don't believe it, you're willing to let me go. ”
As soon as Luo Chen stretched out his hand, the Qingfeng sword immediately automatically flew into Luo Chen's hand, and there was a blue divine light shining on it, and the blade slowly reached Wang Zhen's neck, Luo Chen said word by word: "If you don't say it, you will die immediately." ”
Who knew that Wang Zhen didn't listen to Luo Chen's words at all, but stared directly at the broken sword flying out of thin air, as well as the light blue divine light on it, and roared with a big change in his face: "You are Luo ....."
Luo Chen slit Wang Zhen's throat with a sword, allowing him to hold the last word in his mouth. A large amount of blood spurted from his throat, and his eyes were still wide, containing the last horror, but his vitality was completely cut off, and there was no sign of life at all. Luo Chen shook his head and said helplessly: "Alas, I didn't want to kill. ”
Luo Chen brushed Wang Zhen's eyes with his hand and made him close his eyes. What Luo Chen hates the most is this kind of robbery, people who don't work hard and disregard people's lives. Such a person can only be taught to be human by blood. Luo Chen stood up, slowly walked in front of these young people, and said softly: "Mountain and wild demon cultivation, mountain wind." ”
"The descendants of the scimitar tribe meet their seniors!" the young men bowed down with a puff and replied respectfully to Luo Chen. Then he slowly stood up and shouted to Luo Chen one by one: "We are a tree, a grass, a mountain, a spirit, and a water!"
"Haha, good name. When Luo Chen heard this name, he couldn't help laughing. Luo Chen didn't continue to pay attention to a few people, but walked to the group of unconscious people, and shook his hand to put the Tianmi net back, the dozen or so people were still asleep, lying on the ground horizontally, without any reaction, it seems that the medicinal strength of this mist poison flower is really great. Luo Chen was very satisfied.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" The young men caught up and thanked Luo Chen.
"You're welcome. Luo Chen waved his hand and said, and then walked in front of Hai Ling, pulling her to leave, obviously not meaning to continue talking with these young people. This group of guys is from the scimitar tribe, and it is easy to expose their identities if they talk too much, after all, this is to other people's territory, so it is better to be careful.
"You guys go quickly, this group of guys doesn't need to be killed, and the group of thieves will naturally disperse without a leader. ”
"Wait, seniors are good weapons, but dare to ask where did they come from?" Ichiki asked with a bow. His eyes were staring directly at the red Tianmi net in Luo Chen's hand.
"Imitations you bought on the black market of the Scimitar Tribe. Luo Chen took the secret net back into his arms and was about to continue walking forward.
Several young people saw that Luo Chen had made up their minds, obviously saving them, but they were just interested, and they had no intention of currying favor with the Scimitar tribe in the name of saving people, such a person had a strange temper, it was best not to provoke. So a few young people didn't dare to keep up. When Luo Chen walked away, the young men whispered: "Yimu, do you see that his net looks like our tribe's Tianmi net?"
"Yes, he can't be the Luo Chen who kills people and robs treasures, right?"
"No, first of all, this guy is full of demonic power, not immortal power, and secondly, he is a fifth-order cultivator, and Na Luochen is a third-order. ”
"What if that guy broke through the cultivation?"
"It's impossible, no one can break the two-order cultivation in more than a month. ”
Yimu took back the exercises they had written, the animal skins, and burned them clean. In the end, seeing that the dozen or so robbers were still asleep, they thought about it and didn't follow Luo Chen's wishes. He drew his scimitar and slit the throats of these dozens of people.
Luo Chen and Hai Ling walked for less than half an hour before they found that the place began to become lively, and paths began to appear in the jungle, and there were barbarians carrying all kinds of prey or minerals on their backs, and began to rush in groups. It seems that this is the black market of scimitars in front of it. After walking for a while, I passed through a jungle, and in the distance I could see a small mud and stone city in the plain ahead, and at least a few hundred people walked through the city as far as the eye could see.