It was almost night, Luo Heng followed the group of people in front of him, and walked dozens of kilometers before the group stopped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Encampment, camping, fire-making, and wind-controlling, the division of labor was clear, as if well-trained, and soon a simple camp appeared on a leeward hillside.

This location has the best view in the vicinity, and you can climb to the top of the summit a little higher, and you can see the surrounding situation at a glance.

Obviously, these people are all veteran drivers among the wilderness demon hunters, but this little bit of exposure makes Luo Heng feel a little tricky.

He was now hidden in the woods, not daring to show his head, and there was nothing to hide his body around the area, except for a little weeds and rocks.

Moreover, some of these people have extremely keen senses, and they have almost been discovered several times before.

If Luo Heng hadn't reacted quickly enough and felt more keenly than that person, he would have been exposed a long time ago.

In the distance, you can see the ninth generation of war shuttles, which are placed next to the camp, and a group of people seem to be thinking about how to open it.

In this way, Luo Heng shook his head helplessly, the ninth generation war shuttle is currently the most advanced war shuttle, with a built-in small intelligent terminal, and there is no password information of the driver, or the corresponding information matching, this war shuttle cannot be opened at all.

However, Luo Heng was still a little worried, in case these guys twitched their brains and resorted to violent means, the consequences would not be fun.

Originally, the damage of the war shuttle was relatively serious, and if it was tossed a few more times, I am afraid it would have to be scrapped.

He's counting on it to go home.

At the stall where Luo Heng was watching, a big man with Xiong Wu Kuiqi on the side of the war shuttle kicked at the hatch of the war shuttle.

Beneath that kick, the metal on the surface of the battleshuttle's hatch made a tooth-aching twisting sound, mixed with a dull crashing sound.

This made Luo Heng's eyelids flutter, hey, do you have any quality? This is someone else's thing, okay?

Although the material of the ninth-generation war shuttle is made of special metal, the texture is quite hard, and ordinary warriors may not even have the ability to leave a mark on it.

But some people just have accidents.

"The old bear has so much strength! a few more times, I don't believe that I can't smash this turtle shell!" said the tough man on the side.

The man in the short coat next to him raised his hand and slapped him on the head, laughing and scolding: "If you smash it, it will be broken! Do you know how much this thing costs?"

The sturdy man covered his head and said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just a tattered war shuttle? ”

The man in the short coat sneered: "Tens of millions, you can't even buy a single hair of it!"

The ninth generation of war shuttles is not something that ordinary people can encounter, this has just been pulled out of the laboratory, and the military is not fully equipped, so it can be said that this war shuttle may be the first on the market, that is, a priceless treasure.

He could already see that there were a lot of local tyrants who were willing to pay a lot of money to buy this thing from him.

So he was very baby, and he reprimanded Xiong Man who had kicked the hatch door before, the latter had a black face and was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to fight back because of the usual majesty of the man in the short coat.

"Lao Xing, don't you say a few words, Xiong San, just try to see if you can open it, after all, there are four people inside, if you sell it like this, you can sell it at a good price." Not far away, Bai Cheng sat cross-legged on the ground, habitually drew his sword, and wiped it carefully.

When Boss Xing heard this, he snorted coldly, "Selling will definitely sell for a sky-high price, so don't mention the matter of sharing to me when the time comes." ”

"Lao Xing, you are not kind to this, really when we don't know that this thing is the war shuttle of the ninth generation? Bai Cheng sneered.

Boss Xing's face suddenly darkened, and he said sullenly: "Then don't be verbose." ”

When Bai Cheng heard this, he stopped talking, but continued to carefully wipe the injured cold and cold long sword, sitting alone, no one dared to approach him.

It was the forbidden realm of a swordsman.

This group of them is actually a team that was put together temporarily, and the leader Xing Boss, known as Xing Hong.

There are few strong people in the Blood Moving Realm among the demon hunters, and after the average martial artist arrives at the Blood Moving Realm, most of them will take refuge in the big forces in order to obtain the follow-up cultivation exercises.

Therefore, few people will continue to engage in this profession, and Xing Hong is such an exception, he has been doing demon hunting business for thirty years.

As early as ten years ago, he had already moved to the Blood Realm, and now he was not in a step forward in his cultivation, but he was not in a hurry at all.

Xing Hong is a more self-pursuing person, and he doesn't want to be a dog for those big forces, so it is better to be like now, and be the "boss" everywhere in the circle of demon hunters.

To be honest, he really loves this profession, otherwise he would not have given up pursuing that higher level of martial arts.

As for the rest of this team, most of them were at the peak level of the Body Refining Realm, such as that swordsman Bai Cheng.

A three-foot green sword, slashing countless demons, he is an ancient martial artist, and his current level has reached the peak realm of refining the body, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of the extreme realm.

And he is only in his early twenties now, this person has amazing martial arts talent, and he is aiming for the martial arts exam in two years, but now he just chooses to join Xing Hong's team just to sharpen himself and impact the extreme realm.

And Baicheng specializes in very unpopular swordsmanship, with the guidance of a famous teacher, and it is said that there are some in-laws with a famous sword hall on the side of the main city.

In short, it's not small, so the character is also more proud, but excluding some prejudices, this person is still a very reliable teammate.

Next is the big man named Xiong Man, who has achieved the pinnacle of refining his body, and it is said that he has cultivated an ancient martial arts inheritance, and he is born with divine power, and even Xing Hong himself does not dare to underestimate this man.

Don't look at Xiong Man is dark and silly, but people are not stupid at all, before entering this forest, their team had a total of more than thirty people, and now there are less than ten people left.

As for the more than 20 people who died in this forest, the name of the forbidden land of Nanling Forest is not something to be said casually, maybe the second piece you step on casually is only a fifth-level demon beast territory.

If you run into a bad-tempered master, it will be a vicious battle, so the loss of manpower is still very large.

However, Xing Hong didn't care about the life or death of these people, anyway, it was a cooperation, and he thought that this was all he had gained so far.

Unexpectedly, he actually picked up a ninth-generation war shuttle, if this thing was sold, it would be enough to cover his harvest in the forest for a few months.

I'm afraid that killing hundreds of demon beasts is not worth the value of these nine generations of war shuttles, because it is too rare.

However, he still has some scruples, after all, the identity of the person who can open this thing out must be extraordinary, either rich or expensive, no, even if he is rich, he may not be able to get this war shuttle.

So the kid's origin before must be terrifying, this is also a hidden danger, I should have looked for it carefully before, if I hadn't died......

Xing Hong's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, in order to prevent future troubles, he can have today's achievements because of his cautious temperament.

The sky gradually darkened, and when the distant sunset fell into the horizon, darkness shrouded it, and Luo Heng, who was lying on the tree, came to a little spirit at this time.

It's dark to do things, and with the cover of night, he can be sure to act.

The war shuttle must be taken back, but before that, he still needs to think again, it's really stupid to touch, facing the siege of those opponents whose breath is obviously not simple, it is really going to hit the street.

Although he is confident, he is by no means blind, and he is currently injured and re-injured, so he can only outwit him, not take it.

The idea is there, but this idea is bothering him so far, and now he is weak, no matter how wise he is, he can't make any waves.

In the final analysis, there are still not many people around us, and counting the few Rakshasas who are still naked in the laboratory, there are only a handful, and the Rakshasas have not yet taken shape.

He hadn't spared the time to take care of this group of people, resulting in the fact that except for one Krewe, he was really the commander of the light pole.

The reason for this is that his vision is too high, and ordinary mediocre people can't look down on him, and the ones who can be looked at by him are not one in a hundred or even one in a thousand talents, in short, these people, let alone recruiting, the probability of being able to meet is too small.

He was a complete otaku before, how could he have the time and energy to search for available people all over the world.

It's already luck to be able to meet a Crewe.

This also made Luo Heng sigh faintly, and at this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and he turned back suddenly......

(Sorry.,It's late to update.,I'll stay up late later.,See if you can make another chapter.,Don't wait.,Look at it tomorrow.,I'll try to update~)