Chapter 2 Dead Soldiers

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"In that case, then I'll bring the Shadow back, and save yourself from being gossiped and complained!" Prisoner Niu said coldly.

Having said that, the five people in the audience all knew that even if he recruited the newly recruited five hundred people, he would never bring back the shadows.

But everyone knows the mind of the Prison Cow, but they can't debunk his lies, because it's not just the Prison Cow that needs the Shadow, they also need the Shadow.

No one knew who the Oriental Wood Therapy Society would send and how many people would come, not because the five people didn't have enough strength, but because the shadows came and went without a trace, and the chance of exposure was the least, so they were still the main force.

Now that the Prison Cow said this, although he knew that he would not summon the Shadow back for the time being, no one dared to guarantee that if the quarrel continued, the Prison Cow would really do it.

And even if the imprisoned cow withdrew from the shadow, then he still had no less than a hundred ways to control that Qin Qi in his own hands.

The boss is the boss after all, even if he doesn't do anything and just sits there and watches the excitement, he is still the boss.

At this time, the faces of the five people were already cloudy, and Jairus, who was still angry just now, suddenly lost her temper, and the fox hurriedly smiled and said: "Hahaha, the eldest brother is serious, my own brother, who else can you believe if you don't believe it?" Just a few of us are just worried that something will go wrong, since the eldest brother is confident, then we will withdraw the people!"

"Hehe, the eldest brother has always done things without leakage, how could he let that kid from Dongfang Muliao take advantage of the loophole!

Although Jairian didn't speak, he also bowed his hand to the prisoner cow as an apology.

Seeing this, the prisoner cow sneered in his heart, and said lightly: "The more people involved in this matter, the greater the risk of exposure, what we want is the Dragon Emperor's token, and at the same time, we can't bear the infamy of rebellion!"

Except for Jairus, the other four people said yes again and again after hearing this, but they couldn't help but scold at the same time in their hearts, old fox!

Qin Qi was still moving slowly on the road, and at the same time thinking carefully about some things in his mind, the previous things came too suddenly, so that Qin Qi didn't calm down and think about something at all. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Thinking about it, Qin Qi's pace gradually began to speed up, and Qin Qi vaguely thought of something, but he never grasped the point, but he understood one thing, what was happening right now.

It's about the 800 dead men, whose lives are in their own hands.

If he arrives a moment late, I am afraid that one more person will die, Qin Qi figured this out, although he still knew nothing about Dongfang Mu Liao's intentions, but Qin Qi didn't want anyone to die because of him.

Thinking of this, Qin Qi's body had already risen into the air, turning into a golden ray and flying towards the desert.

At this time, Qin Qi's cultivation was the Purple Realm Triple, although there was still a gap compared to those real powerhouses, it was already much more than most martial cultivators.

Therefore, Qin Qi had enough confidence to enter the desert smoothly without the prisoner cow and the others making a move, and when Qin Qi approached the desert like a meteor, Cangshu's face was already cloudy.

Desert.

The black-robed man Suo Luo and Cangshu stood side by side, their eyes hidden in the black robe quietly looking at a group of black-clothed and masked dragon clan martial cultivators who appeared on the horizon in the distance.

"Why hasn't the Shadow made a move?" asked Kurajutsu.

"Without Qin Qi, the shadow wouldn't have made a move," Suo Luo replied indifferently.

"What about you?" asked Kurashu again.

"Me too!" replied Sara calmly.

"What instructions does Shizi have?" asked Kurajutsu.

"Let Qin Qi go over and let these people die!"

"Got it!" Cangshu answered, then pulled out his long sword, and was about to sweep away, but he saw Suo Luo grab Cangshu's arm and ask, "What are you doing?"

"Kill!" replied Kurajutsu.

"Kill whom?" asked Soro again.

"Shadows, of course!"

"They, too, are going to die!" Suo Luo said lightly as he looked at the group of masked black-clothed martial cultivators in front of him.

"Why?"

"Because damn it!"

Not surprisingly, before the eight hundred dead men had even approached the desert, they were attacked by shadows lurking in ambush all around, one bright and one dark, and the result can be imagined.

The shadow lived up to its name after all, even in broad daylight, these people still maintained their due mystery and cruelty, and one after another cyan figures suddenly flashed from the air, and then without the slightest drag of mud and water, blood gushed from the knife in their hands, and then disappeared in an instant.

Each green shadow was a god of death, and every time it appeared, a painful wail sounded, and the eight hundred dragon clan martial cultivators were forced to retreat one after another by the ghost-like five hundred dark shadows, and more than half of them had been lost in just a moment.

The dragon clan martial cultivator who was in charge of guarding the edge of the desert looked at this scene in the distance in horror, and for some reason, not only did not have the slightest happiness in everyone's hearts, but instead gave birth to a kind of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

These eight hundred black-clothed dead men are not weak, the strongest one of them has even reached the level of the Yellow Realm, and the strongest cultivator among the five hundred shadows is only the Red Realm, and when it comes to overall cultivation, this group of black-clothed dead soldiers is also several levels higher than the dark shadows.

If it was a battle with open swords and guns, then these five hundred shadows plus the five hundred dragon clan martial cultivators at the edge of the desert would not necessarily take advantage of these eight hundred dead soldiers, but the way the shadows fought was never like this.

The advantage of the shadow is not how strong the cultivation is, but how fast it moves, if you talk about speed alone, even the cangshu is difficult to achieve.

If these hundreds of black-clothed dead soldiers are like a giant, then these five hundred shadows are omnipresent hornets, although the giants are strong, they can't resist the crazy sting of the hornets after all, and they will eventually end their lives under the toxins of the hornets.

No matter how strong you are, you can only wait to be killed if you can't touch the enemy's trace at all.

And the Shadow is that enemy.

Seeing this, Cangshu's scalp couldn't help but tingle for a while, if he changed one or two shadows of his own, he might be able to deal with it, but if it was more than five, he would only be slaughtered.

It wasn't until this time that Cangshu knew why the prison cow valued these shadows so much, why he had such self-confidence, and it was unacceptable to lose even one of such a killing weapon.

Five hundred shadows want to catch a Qin Qi, it's as easy as a hand, Cangshu thought in his heart.

Suo Luo, who was shrouded in black robes, was indifferent to this, he was waiting, waiting for Qin Qi to appear.

The task given to him by the prisoner cow was to capture Qin Qi and then kill Cangshu, while Dongfang Mu Liao gave him the task of letting Qin Qi go and then killing Cangshu.

Cangshu has no use value for these two sides, and people who have no use value should no longer live in this world.

Suo Luo knew that the other six elders' people would not come, because a letter alone was not enough to make the seven elders tear their faces, and even if they did, they would have to wait for the Dragon Emperor's token to arrive.

Before the things arrived, the seven brothers were still brothers.

"When will Qin Qi arrive?" asked Cangshu, not noticing that Suo Luo beside him was pranayama with his eyes closed.

"Wait until these eight hundred are dead!" replied slowly.

"This Qin Qi is not very obedient!" Cangshu said as he looked at the figure in the distance.

After hearing this, Suo Luo suddenly opened his eyes, but he saw Qin's black shadow shuttling between the green shadows, and at the same time, the crimson sword rays intertwined into a huge sword curtain, blocking the remaining hundreds of black-clothed dead soldiers in the sword curtain.

Seeing this, Suo Luo froze slightly, and now the scene in front of him was beyond Dongfang Mu Liao's plan, because according to the plan agreed in advance, Qin Qi should have half an hour to reach here, and half an hour was enough for the shadow to kill the black-clothed dead soldier cleanly.

But Qin Qi arrived early, which was completely unexpected by Suoluo, because at this moment, he suddenly didn't know who to help.

Helping Qin Qi, then he is tantamount to openly betraying the prisoner cow, and Dongfang Mu Liao's future plan will not be able to be implemented smoothly;

Killing, then it is undoubtedly equivalent to telling Qin Qi that Dongfang Mu Liao wants these eight hundred dead soldiers to die, which makes Qin Qi also wary of Dongfang Mu Liao.

If you don't kill, then what will you do in the past?

After a short struggle, Sara finally decided not to help anyone, but to prepare for another task.

Consciously or unconsciously, Sara moved closer to Kurajutsu, and Kuraju didn't notice Sara's small movement, and his attention was completely on the dark shadow in front of him.

Qin Qi's eyes were cold, and the "extinguishing flame" in his hand released a blazing temperature, and the tongue of fire on the blade of the sword was swallowing, as if it was about to completely ignite the space in front of him.

At this time, Qin Qi stood in front of the only remaining team of three hundred dead soldiers, and in front of Qin Qi was an empty space, as if it was only the air in front of him that had just killed these people.

And Qin Qi's addition also made the shadow chaotic, after all, Qin Qi was the powerhouse of the Purple Realm Triple, and the most powerful of the Shadow was only the Red Realm level.

Even if the shadow god is not like a ghost, it has to be temporarily avoided in front of such a huge gap.

Since he was defeated, the Shadow chose to hide.

But you are very wrong to think that the Shadow will stop there, and the Shadow will not stop until the last man fights.

And that's where the Shadows are really scary.

Although Qin Qi couldn't see the shadows, he could still sense the changes in the aura around him by relying on the acuity of the Dragon Emperor's holy body.

The reason why Qin Qi didn't move was because there were still three hundred black-clothed dead soldiers behind him.

Although these black-clothed dead men already have the heart of death, people are always greedy for life, and when they see the hope of life, the ** of survival in their hearts becomes more and more intense.

And Qin Qi is that hope.

It's just that they can't think of this hope of themselves as the most unlikely person.