"Third brother, don't be impulsive!"

Leng Tian and Leng Drunk stopped in front of Leng Ling, who wanted to leave, at the same time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I once said that the Leng family should not be humiliated!" Leng Ling said lightly.

"I'll talk about this, I believe that the eldest brother, although he is not as good as his father, he will definitely not let the Leng family's clansmen be hurt again." Cold weather road.

"Good!"

Leng Ling nodded, he was not in a hurry at this moment.

"Hmm!"

The cold weather walked to the back.

Outside the valley, a large number of people came, densely packed, and on closer inspection, there were at least five or six thousand people, most of whom had weapons in their hands. Led by a middle-aged man and an old man with a headdress made of feathers.

"Cold weather, hand over our people, and then take you uneducated people out of Guhe Village."

The middle-aged man shouted.

"Patriarch Gu, is there some misunderstanding here? We only came to worship our ancestors, and we have never seen your people. Speak with proof, and you will see for yourselves that there is no one of your people here. A flash of humiliation flashed in Leng Tian's eyes, but he finally endured it.

"I saw with my own eyes that your Leng family's people had captured our people, how could I wronged you? Cold weather, your little doll is really like what the messenger said, not a good person. The middle-aged patriarch snorted coldly.

A cold glint flashed in Leng Tian's eyes, messenger? An envoy of the State of Chu? Is this to be exterminated? Moreover, this ancient river village should have traded us out?

"Ahem...... You've been in debt for three months, and now you've taken our people capturing you. Now, either hand over the people, hand over all the things that are owed for three months, and then get out of the Guhezhai territory. Or, this is the final destination of your Leng family. The old man said lightly.

"Great Wizard, although we are sheltered by Guhe Village, it is because of the cow map, plus we will provide iron tools. Every man takes what he needs, and is not your slave! Leng Tian said coldly.

"Hmph, cunning Chu people, you can capture our people as slaves, why can't we arrest you as slaves?" Behind the two, a barbarian youth shouted.

"Yes, take them all as slaves, whip them, and let them do things for us like wild beasts."

There were also barbarians from Guhezhai shouting.

"You have to stir things up?" Leng Tian clenched his fists tightly, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Little doll, take your people away, maybe a few people will survive." A somewhat indifferent smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Little one, have you ever considered that if you don't take your people away, your people will stay here? Well, this valley is good, big enough, and there is still room to bury you. ”

Nameless's eyes narrowed slightly, his body tilted slightly, and he said with a smile on his face.

"Who are you? Do you want to keep these little dolls of the Leng family? The old man asked with a frown.

"Little one, you don't even know me? Looks like you're not doing that well, are you? Hehe, look at your dress, you should be a wizard, right? I don't know if it's a white witch or a black witch? Nameless asked.

The old man's brows furrowed even more: "Who are you?" You still know about the White Witch and the Black Witch, are you from another tribe? ”

"Hehe, I'm not from any tribe. It's just that many years ago, I took in twelve apprentices. Mmmm, is that kid from Dijiang still alive? Nameless asked with a smile.

"Twelve Ancestral Witches? You, you, are you a witch...... Witch God? Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you be a witch god? The witch god has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and it is impossible for him to still be alive. And even if you are still alive, you can't be so young. Boy, you shouldn't pretend to be a witch god, the witch god is the god of all our barbarian tribes, and there is no room for the slightest blasphemy. So, no matter who you are, you are bound to be cursed by the witch god and die in agony! ”

The old man was frightened at first, but now he was furious. He pulled out a wooden staff from his waist, only a meter long, and pointed at Nameless with resentment, which shimmered with green light.

"It's witchcraft, get out!"

The cold weather was in a hurry, and he pulled Nameless and threw him back. It's just that this time it didn't pull the nameless.

"Poof!"

The green light on the wooden staff was like a fire being poured with cold water, and it was extinguished in an instant.

"Little one, how can my curse behave upon myself?" Nameless laughed.

"Nameless, you should know that from the moment they just said those words, the result was already doomed!" Leng Ling said lightly.

"Hehe, I just want to see how much of what I've passed down is still there. Since you're going to do it, I don't have any opinion. Hehe, blood flowers are the most intoxicating thing in the world. Nameless smiled and took a few steps back.

It's easy to say, but there's always a creepy feeling.

Bloodflower is the most intoxicating thing?

Are you a man in the devil's way? Moreover, he is also the most murderous Blood Demon Dao disciple in the very small Demon Dao!

"Little doll, who are you?"

The old man looked at Leng Ling, who was walking step by step, and his heart was a little worried. For some reason, an extremely terrible crisis arose in his heart. He didn't think it was an illusion, and as a wizard, his sense of crisis couldn't be clearer.

"One, become a slave of the cold family! Second, there is no ancient river village in the world! ”

Leng Ling said lightly.

"Rampant, too rampant."

Before the old man could speak, the middle-aged patriarch was furious, and a mace weighing hundreds of catties smashed into Leng Ling.

"It seems that you have made your choice. So...... Die! ”

Leng Ling said, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying evil aura burst out, exploding like thunder.

"Hehe, the show is on." Nameless chuckled and stroked the little fox in his arms with his palm.

"Don't! Third, hide ......" Leng Tian's face changed drastically, and it was too late to stop it.

When the mace was still three centimeters away from Leng Ling's head, it suddenly stopped. I saw a stream of spiritual power rushing out from the top of Leng Ling's head, freezing the blow that weighed more than 10,000 catties. And at this moment, Leng Ling pointed out.

"Get out of the way!"

The old man drank heavily, and his body retreated at an unimaginable speed.

Before the barbarians could react to what was happening, they saw that their powerful and invincible patriarch had a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest. A ray of light passed through the patriarch's chest and shot all the way back.

In an instant, hundreds of blood flowers bloomed.

"Although, I only gave out thirty percent of my strength, but this strength is not a problem to kill the weakest Martial Saint. The body of the barbarian is really strong, and a hundred people can resist my Yin Soul Finger. ”

Leng Ling nodded slightly.

"You killed the patriarch, damned bastard, I'm going to grab you, throw you into a snake pit, I'm going to throw you into a wolf's den."

A barbarian in his thirties next to him was suddenly furious, and a ghost-headed broadsword slashed at the top of Leng Ling's head.

"These weapons are good, Leng family, right? Hehe...... No wonder they didn't have any blades in their hands when I came. ”

Leng Ling chuckled, but the laughter made everyone feel cold.

This guy is so terrifyingly murderous!