Carrying Zhang Hao all the way forward, as he went deep into the camp, the road under his feet gradually widened, and the crowds on both sides were not as crowded as the periphery of the camp. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the benefit of strength, the prosperity of the world, the end of the world, they kill the bloody road when the alien race comes, they have the right to enjoy more than others.

"Third child, am I looking at the flowers? Is the person the young man carrying Zhang Hao? ”

"Damn, Brother Hao has forged his body to the ninth order, can he still be made like this?"

"This young man is looking for death? Provoke the Hualian Sect in the camp, it is simply an old birthday star who hangs himself for a long time. ”

Almost all the men in this area knew Zhang Hao, and it could be said that they were familiar with every high-level spell carrier in the camp.

Bloody men in tens of thousands are piled up in one place, and in an environment where there are not many rules, fighting is indispensable.

This requires them to keep their eyes open and know which people they can't provoke and who need to stutter, and they won't live long in the last days.

Zhang Hao also belonged to their ranks on weekdays, but at this moment, no one dared to step forward to inquire about the situation, just watched the young man carry him slowly past him.

Lin Yu used to be a semi-transparent person at school, lacked communication, and there were only a handful of people who paid attention to him, but now he was watched by tens of thousands of men at the same time, and he actually felt like a man on his back, and secretly sighed that he was not thoughtful, and he shouldn't have wasted Zhang Yu's right leg.

Continuing to go deeper, the road was already quite open, scattered tents appeared in the field of vision, and the patrolling soldiers began to appear in a row, but when they saw Zhang Hao's twisted and deformed arm and right leg, no one came up to interrogate him, and the slightly more clever ones had already secretly run to report to their superiors.

It's just that they didn't know that Qin Han had already waited for Lin Yu and his party at the corner for five minutes.

Seeing the young man with the negative sword in the monkey's mouth approaching, Qin Han smiled and greeted him, "Is it Mr. Lin?" Qin has been waiting for a long time. ”

Lin Yu saw a middle-aged man suddenly walking out of the roadside and stopped in front of him, although he was in a hurry to go to the Hualian Sect, but the man was not easy to make trouble with a smile on his face, so he staggered around him.

Qin Han was still in place, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and it quickly dissipated, it was no secret that he and Wang Liang had formed a private alliance, but the other two forces in the army still didn't take them seriously.

The reason for this is that the overall strength of the spellbearers under them is mediocre, and the powerhouses of the Marrow Casting Realm are even more scarce, no one will be afraid of the wolves without the wolf head, if this young man and his party are really as strong as the monkey said, no matter what the price is, Qin Han is bound to get it.

Qin Han rushed to Lin Yu's side again and walked side by side with him: "It's Qin who is abrupt, and he hasn't been introduced yet, the contemptible person is Qin Han, the division commander of the Tianteng Military Region, I don't know if Mr. Lin has time to go to Qin's camp and drink a cup of hot tea." ”

Teachers? The middle-aged man put his posture so low, Lin Yu didn't expect him to have such a high position, if he had been invited at the card point before, Lin Yu would naturally be happy, but along the way, the situation in this camp seemed to be a little complicated, and he didn't agree for a while, just continued to move forward.

"How many troops do you have?" Jiang Yu asked sharply.

Qin Han thought about it for a while, and finally even counted the soldiers under Wang Liang and said, "Eighteen thousand." ”

"Oh, the Tianteng Military Region originally had 150,000 troops, and according to the personal qualities of the army, it is estimated that the survival rate of the alien race when it descends is about four layers, that is, the number of more than 50,000."

Jiang Yu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then continued: "A division commander can mobilize 18,000 troops, it seems that there are at least three factions in the army, no wonder that kind of cult organization can have room for development, but unfortunately, I'm afraid it's not up to you to have the final say now." ”

Qin Fang glanced at the nondescript young man in surprise, if he hadn't received any information before, it would be too terrifying to deduce the truth just from the numbers he had revealed.

He must have inquired about the situation in the camp, Qin Han thought.

The 200,000 disciples could drown 18,000 soldiers each with a spit, and Lin Yu immediately made a choice in his heart: "I want to go to the Hualian Sect first, if Master Qin has time, he can go over together, and then go to the division commander when he sees the holy woman?" ”

After meeting the Holy Maiden? Qin Han secretly sighed that the young man didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and when he took a Zhang Zhe, he thought that there was no one in the Hualian Sect, but he knew that there were at least ten strongmen in the Casting Marrow Realm in that tent! And those strongmen are now waiting for teenagers to "throw themselves into the net".

Besides, no matter how tall a woman says she will see it, she will not sell it.

"Mr. Lin, the Hualian Sect is all from the reckless, and it is inevitable that the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is heavy, I am afraid that it is not appropriate for you to catch Zhang Hao like this."

Qin Han had already revealed his meaning very clearly, and he would definitely be retaliated against by those sectists, but Lin Yu was not moved at all, and just said lightly: "I still want to go." ”

Did you run into a stubborn cow? Qin Han saw that he couldn't change the young man's mind, so he stopped talking, just quietly followed the young man, and was already thinking about how to save him from Cheng Xun's men.

........

"Report to the Vice-Sect Master."

Outside the huge tent at the headquarters of the Hualian Sect, a woman with a fairly beautiful appearance hurriedly broke in, clasped her fists at the man on the seat and said, "The young man who held Zhang Hao hostage has reached a hundred meters away, but he came with Qin Han. ”

"Qin Han? Got it, go down. ”

"Yes."

Not long after the woman left, the tent was lifted again, and under the gaze of more than 20 eyes, a young man with a negative sword in a black power suit walked to the center of the tent without hurrying, and behind him, Qin Han and Jiang Yu rushed in.

Cheng Xun looked at the young man carefully.

Sharp eyebrows draw a sword, thick but not dense, the bridge of the nose is high, shaped like a gun, the corners of the vermilion lips are clamped with a slight arc, but they are diluted by the calm Danfeng A little smile, there is a divine light between the opening and closing of the flowing waves, which seems to be contradictory, the fine facial features with the angular knife cheeks, and the lush black hair that is dragged at the root of the ear at will, but it is another natural thing.

After waiting for a few seconds, Lin Yu saw that no one spoke, and said with a light smile: "I want to meet the Holy Maiden." ”

"Hahaha! What does this kid say? ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden burst of laughter in the tent, and everyone was amusing the young man's indiscretion.

Cheng Xun waved his hand to signal quietness, and only after the crowd calmed down did he slowly say, "What about Zhang Yuren?" ”

When he arrived at the destination, Lin Yu naturally wouldn't be burdensome: "I just left him out of the tent, someone should have sent him back, if the rescue is timely, the broken bones are not a major injury at the moment." ”

"Fart!" On Cheng Xun's left-hand side, the scholar-like man's exit did not match his appearance: "The entire leg bone is broken, seeing that you are so vicious when you shoot at a young age, since you have the strength to catch him, why do you want to break the leg bone joints?" ”

The speed at which Hua Lian Sect got the news was quite fast, but there seemed to be some deviations in the transmission process, if the man who spoke knew that Lin Yu had shattered Zhang Yu's entire leg bone with just one finger, he would never be so difficult.

"Can Sect Master Cheng listen to Qin's words?"

If the situation continues to develop, it will be quite unfavorable to the young man, Qin Han can only intercede for him early: "These two teenagers are actually Qin's nephews, and they came to the camp to seek refuge today, who thought that there was a conflict with Deacon Zhang on the way, can Sect Master Cheng look at Qin's face, forgive them for the time being, and Qin will thank him in return." ”

The middle-level leaders of the Hualian Sect all have a vacant deacon, and Qin Han did not call Zhang Hao by name, which also gave the sect enough face.

"Master Qin, my brother Yu's surname is Lin, and my surname is Jiang, what kind of distant nephew is this, don't think that you can take advantage of us when you are old." Jiang Yu yawned.

These words almost made Qin Han angry, I thought that this young man might be a little wise, but he was a dumbfounder!

Cheng Xun laughed, the huge scar on his face like an earthworm was hideous and terrifying: "Senior Qin, it seems that people don't appreciate your affection at all, this kid has a good appetite." ”

He looked at Jiang Yu again: "This is your eldest brother?" ”

"Bingo, although you have four big characters printed on your face, you have a very bold personality, so I decided to tell you a secret." Jiang Yu pointed at Lin Yu and raised his head and said arrogantly: "The one standing in front of you is ........ The one hundred and twenty-seventh generation head of Shushan, Lin Yu Dao Chief! ”

Not again! With the uncontrollable laughter in the tent, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

Cheng Xun touched his cheek to make sure that there was no dust on his face, and then said, "What word?" ”

"I'm a badass!"

"Good, good!"

Cheng Xun laughed wildly and said three good words, everyone regarded Jiang Yu as a fool, but the young man's survival in the last days for ten days was enough to illustrate the problem, since his IQ was not flawed, with this courage to still talk and laugh before the enemy, Cheng Xun was ashamed of himself.

"Boy, I admire you! If your eldest brother can take my knife, how about Zhang Hao's affair? ”

"I still need to see the Holy Maiden." Lin Yu said at this time.

"Good! If you can take it, you are naturally qualified. ”

When the words fell, Cheng Xun had a terrifying-looking ghost-headed big knife in his hand, and the big knife was the same height as him, and it was more than seven feet.

The blade of the knife was flipped, the inch-wide blade was carried on the shoulder, and the dark purple lion head on the back of Cheng Xun's hand roared like a living thing, and the violent mana instantly covered the translucent knife wall, forming a light purple light.

"Phew!"

The majestic body on the wide-backed chair shot out, and the afterimage flew ten feet, like a dragon descending into the world, slashing down in the air, and the sword qi poured down in an instant.

"Sect Master Cheng is mighty!"

"Split that kid in half!"

The people of the Hualian Sect shouted excitedly, as if they could see the scene of flesh and blood flying in the next moment.

Why was the boy so calm?

Carrying the knife and falling sharply, Cheng Xun stared at Lin Yu's Gujing Bubo's eyes and hesitated, until the sword qi was close to three feet above the young man's head, and the young man put his right hand on the hilt of the sword behind him.

At this moment, from the young man's faintly murderous eyes, Cheng Xun saw .......

It's a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! It's the Shura Slaughterhouse! It's a picture of yourself being cut off by a sword!

It's like falling into an ice cellar! Surely death!

"Presumptuous! How dare you be rude to the Holy Lord! ”

With a cold reprimand, a white veil jumped into the tent.