0117 Pit to Death
"Okay, I've said everything I should say, our Dragon Slayer League announced its withdrawal from treasure hunting, I wish you good luck, as for the dead brothers, we are ready to bury them on the spot, and we will no longer hold anyone responsible, what are you doing in a daze? ”
The tense atmosphere of the sabre-rattling and undying was dissolved by Zhang Qingfeng's words, and thousands of people from the treasure hunting team of the four countries looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
"What's going on?
A Qi Refining Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouse from South Korea looked at the members of the Dragon Slayer Alliance who were busy digging pits and burying corpses, with a look of unwillingness and grievance.
"What if you don't count, do you want to continue fighting?" said another middle-aged man who was also a Qi Refining Ninth Heaven Heaven.
"We fought with the Dragon Slayer Alliance for the treasure, and now that they are no longer involved in the battle for the treasure, there is no need to continue to do it. "The last Qi Refining Realm Nine Heavenly powerhouse in the Korean treasure hunting team said what was in his heart.
"But we have died so many people, how can this account be calculated?" The Qi Refining Realm master who looked to be in his fifties and was the first to speak was indignant, he was an elder of a first-class sect in South Korea, and this treasure hunt brought more than 400 disciples to the sect, and more than 200 were killed in the battle just now, no wonder he couldn't swallow this breath.
"Even if you want to take revenge, now is not the time, the most important thing at the moment is to see how to get the treasure, don't forget, it's not the Dragon Slayer League that really threatens us, it's them. The middle-aged man's eyes swept left and right, and the other two Qi Refining Realm masters who had become the captains of the Korean Treasure Hunt Team by virtue of their cultivation strength suddenly realized, and they all frowned.
Not only South Korea, but also the other three countries suddenly withdrew the ladder at a critical moment due to the common enemy of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, and they also focused their vigilance on the other three countries that had just fought together.
"Your Highness, let's withdraw quickly, there are many dreams at night. ”
Du Dayan came to Zhang Qingfeng's side and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "These guys are gathered together, I don't know what kind of ideas they are thinking, if they join forces to deal with us, it will be troublesome." ”
It's no wonder that Du Dayan is nervous, the Qiankun bag hanging around his waist is full of treasures, and there is a mountain of gold in Zhang Qingfeng's ring, surrounded by thousands of hungry wolf-like guys, saying that he is not afraid that it is fake.
"What's the panic, the more anxious we go, the more suspicious they are, the more time like this, the more calm they will be, I'll go talk to Xiong Lie, don't be idle, see the corpses of those Praetorian Guards on the ground, help bury them together, anyway, we fought together just now, didn't we?"
Du Dayan raised his thumbs, and threw himself to the ground in admiration for Zhang Qingfeng's words: "Your Highness, you are too righteous! If it were me, I wouldn't care about the life or death of the Praetorian Guards, let them be violent corpses in the wilderness, and feed the brute beasts." ”
But Zhang Qingfeng's next words made the expression on Du Dayan's face completely froze.
He said: "What do you want? The Praetorian Guards should have a lot of valuable things on them, and asking you to help bury the corpses is just a cover, what does it really mean, I don't need to say it." ”
"Your Highness, you, you, are so shameless!"
Looking at Zhang Qingfeng's back, Du Dayan felt that the whole person was messy.
"Is the black dragon really alive?"
Xiong Lie saw Zhang Qingfeng coming over and asked tentatively.
"You don't believe it?" Zhang Qingfeng asked rhetorically.
"It's not unbelief, it's just, it's just...... By the way, what happened last night, and how did you fight off the black dragon?"
"So many Praetorian Guards can't defeat the black dragon, can I beat it? I just spoke to her for a few words, and she spared my life. ”
"You really know dragon language?" Xiong Lie said in surprise.
"I just understand a little. Zhang Qingfeng looked around, changed the topic and said: "This treasure hunt, your people have suffered heavy losses, the treasure has not been obtained, and the whole army has almost been wiped out, when the body is buried, I will take people down the mountain, and the task of escorting the princess will be handed over to you." ”
"That's Xiong's business, Master Zhang, which country are you from? With your talent and strength, you shouldn't be an unknown person, can you tell Xiong about your teacher and family? When you return to Datang in the future, Xiong will definitely come to the door to thank you in person. ”
Xiong Lie saw that Zhang Qingfeng didn't want to talk about the black dragon, so he didn't ask much, he stood there and looked at the young man in front of him again, but it was okay not to look at it, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't see it all night, and he found that Zhang Qingfeng's breath had changed a lot, which gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Martial arts masters have extremely keen perceptions of breath, and a true powerhouse can deduce the opponent's cultivation and realm from subtle breath changes, Xiong Lie is a master of the Qi Transformation Realm One Heavy Heaven, and when he teamed up with Zhang Qingfeng to deal with Dao Fengping a few days ago, he had already seen that he only had the cultivation of the Three Heavens of Qi Refining, and now, he actually gave him an illusion that he was on par with himself.
Zhang Qingfeng thought of the scene of the princess being imprisoned, and said with a smile: "You don't need to thank you, next time we meet, thank God if you don't jump to kill me." ”
"How is it possible? Although there is some misunderstanding between us, it has long passed, and the leader of the Zhang League will not still remember the unpleasantness before, and it is not too late to want a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, right?"
"How is it possible?" Zhang Qingfeng waved his hand again and again, and said with a treacherous smile: "Ten years is too long, I have a vengeance and will take revenge on the spot, but General Xiong is in a high position, I am afraid that after returning to Datang, I will feel that I have suffered a big loss, and I want to take revenge on Zhang." ”
"Zhang Mengzhu, you underestimate me Xiong Lie too much!" Xiong Lie patted his chest and said: "I, Xiong Lie, swear here, that from now on, I will never be an enemy of Zhang Mengzhu again, if I violate this oath, I will be like this robe!"
Zhang Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xiong Lie to make such an oath, looking at that handsome and extraordinary face, he suddenly wondered, did he do a little too much?
But this thought is just a flash, if Zhang Qingfeng, who has been a person in two lives, can't reach the realm of preferring me to bear others rather than others, he will not be worthy of the title of Qingdi.
Just when the Dragon Slayer League was digging a pit to bury the corpse, the treasure hunting team of the four countries also reached an agreement, and each country sent five dead soldiers to go into the cave to find out the whereabouts of the black dragon, and then the army went into the cave to hunt for treasure after the results were obtained.
Seeing that the other party had reached an agreement in such a short period of time, Zhang Qingfeng knew that it was time to leave, otherwise once the secret of the dragon's lair was discovered, it would likely cause unnecessary trouble.
Before leaving, Zhang Qingfeng felt the need to say hello to someone, who? The Wind Spirit Sword King of the Qin Clan, Zhuge Fengyun!
Seeing Zhang Qingfeng coming over, he quickly attracted the attention of the Qin State treasure hunting team.
"You want to see me?"
Zhuge Fengyun got a message from the clansmen and walked out of the crowd to see Zhang Qingfeng.
"Elder Zhuge , can you take a step to speak?"
Looking Zhang Qingfeng up and down, Zhuge Fengyun followed him to a corner where no one was.