Chapter 336: The crisis returns
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a burst of wanton laughter suddenly sounded from the dusty night sky, and the laughter was full of irrepressible excitement!
After a while, the laughter fell, and Xiao Yao slowly walked out of the dust, his face still returned to the same serious and indifferent as before, but his fists were clenched together, and his deep eyes were still flashing with surprise that had not completely subsided!
After wearing the gloves, the Shadowless Fist has also increased a lot of power, but compared with the increase in the Joyful Fist, it is much worse!
In other words, this boxing glove can only exert its greatest power when it is in close combat, and this is exactly the way Xiao Yao likes to fight!
If he had this fist glove a long time ago, when he fought against that four-star martial king before, Xiao Yao firmly believed that he would definitely be able to smash that guy's fist with one punch.
The moment he attacked with the Xiaoyao Fist just now and the moment the fist touched the mountain wall, Xiao Yao could clearly feel that his body strength had also increased a lot!
In other words, this fist glove can not only improve the aura energy, but also improve the strength of the body, and the two are combined, which is why a large piece of the mountain wall has collapsed!
With such a surprise, Xiao Yao came to the person's corpse again, took off the spirit ring on his finger, and the soul force probed into it, and looked at it carefully.
Since it's a fist glove, it should be a pair, and there is a right-handed one!
However, a few seconds later, the surprise in Xiao Yao's eyes was instantly replaced by disappointment, the dignified four-star martial king powerhouse, wearing a lowest-level spirit ring, not to mention, except for a few changes of clothes, a few pills and a pure gold card, there was nothing in it, it can be said that he was so poor!
"You're really cautious!"
Glancing at the corpse on the ground with lowered eyes, Xiao Yao pursed his lips helplessly. As a four-star Martial King, it was impossible for him to be so poor.
So there is only one possibility: out of caution, the person takes only spiritual weapons, a little money, and a change of clothes with him before each action, and the valuables are placed in a place that perhaps only he knows!
This is very similar to Xiao Yao, so far, the ring that can drip blood to recognize the Lord is still tied to the inner armor of Xiao Yao's body, tightly attached to his chest, so that Xiao Yao can feel its existence all the time!
When he doesn't have the absolute ability to protect himself, he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of this ring!
Since Yao Mengyun could recognize the ring at a glance, Xiao Yao believed that others could too. Even people like Ye Wuya can sneak into the "backwood" Heavenly Dragon Empire, and other super powerhouses can naturally do it too. If these people saw that ring, wouldn't it be inexplicably killing themselves?
Although it was the first time to walk out of Yewu City, Xiao Yao knew the truth of "wealth is not exposed" from his father Xiao Qingfeng!
"However, as a four-star martial king, you can rest assured that you can put your wealth elsewhere?"
In a whisper, Xiao Yao, who was a little unwilling, groped carefully on the corpse of that person, rummaging inside and out, but found nothing!
"Flying Dragon City is a gold cave, I don't believe that you only know how to kill people and don't know how to enjoy!"
It took so much effort to kill a four-star martial king, but he didn't get anything, which made Xiao Yao a little angry.
In the next second, he was "stubborn", and his two eyes instantly turned into a perspective device, starting from his head and slowly moving downward.
When his gaze finally swept over the person's right calf, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth slowly raised, and an extremely pleasant smile slowly swayed on his angry face.
At this time, in his sight, there was a dark high-grade spirit ring, lying there quietly!
"Poof!"
His fingers pierced directly into the calf muscles, Xiao Yao took out the spirit ring hidden inside, cleaned it with water, and then flew out a small wisp of incineration flame, burning the corpse into ashes!
"Wow!"
The moment the soul power penetrated into the spirit ring, Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly widened: "Get rich!"
Looking at the hundreds of green spirit stones piled up into a hill inside and the dozens of green spirit stones next to it, Xiao Yao's eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.
This is simply a relief in the snow for him, who no longer has a green spirit stone!
As for the few black gold cards and a few martial arts books suspended in the ring, they were directly ignored by Xiao Yao. In addition to the spirit stones, what can interest him is the fist gloves!
However, Xiao Yaozai carefully searched every corner of the ring, and did not find the fist glove on his right hand.
"He only has one of these gloves?"
The inaudible murmur fell, Xiao Yao's mind moved, and the black light flashed, and this spirit ring flew into his chest and was collected into the more advanced ring that he hid on his chest!
Immediately, Xiao Yao, who was about to wait for Murong Wan on the official road, spread out his body and ran back at a gallop.
There were also two four-star martial kings there, wouldn't it be a pity if they also hid the spirit ring somewhere in their body and didn't find it?
Of course, one of the four-star martial kings had already blown himself up, and he didn't know if the spirit ring still existed. But the other four-star Martial King was killed by Xiao Yao himself, and he had to go and get back his own loot!
By the creek deep in the woods, a faint bonfire was dancing lightly, bringing a warm glow on the cool late autumn night.
By the bonfire, Murong Wan sat there with her chin in her hands, looking at the dancing flames, her mind was full of Xiao Yao's shadow, lingering!
Suddenly, Ling Lao, who was sitting cross-legged beside her, opened his slightly closed eyes with a "swish", and his gaze shot like electricity in a certain direction of the woods.
At the same time, her ears stood up as if they had encountered a rabbit in danger.
"Who's coming out!"
Ling Lao's voice was very loud, like thunder, rolling away, floating back and forth in the silent night sky.
As this explosive cheer fell, Murong Wan, who was stunned, and Murong Mingxu, who was meditating and resting, and other guards, instantly sobered up.
"Huh!"
They all showed their weapons in unison, and quickly came to Lin Lao as if they were facing a great enemy. Although their faces were full of fatigue, they were still awe-inspiring and murderous!
"Hehehe, you're very responsive!"
Contemptuous laughter slowly came from the woods, and then, the sharp sound of "Xiu Xiu" suddenly sounded, and countless arrows and locusts burst out.
Looking at the galloping black arrows, Murong Wan, whose face was slightly dignified, quickly issued her first order:
"The first platoon strikes, and the others stand by in place!"
Although there are a lot of arrows, this thing hardly has much effect on masters like Martial Spirit and Martial Sect, that is, it consumes some aura!
After receiving Murong Wan's order, the seven people standing in the first row gushed out like a tide of spiritual energy, waving the spiritual weapons in their hands, and stopped all these galloping arrows!
"Not bad! Not bad! Miss Murong is not chaotic in the face of danger, and she has the demeanor of a general!"
The arrow stopped, and the flat sound of approval or ridicule could not be heard, and came out of the woods, and in an instant, more than two dozen black shadows flashed out, except for the black-clothed man walking behind, the others were all masters of martial arts and martial arts cultivation.
And what Murong Wan and Ling Lao cared about the most was that they were dressed exactly the same as the previous group, and they were all wearing the same masks on their faces.
"It's these bastards again!"
Looking at this outfit, Murong Mingxu's pupils suddenly contracted, and angry flames burst out from inside. These people of unknown origin have repeatedly provoked the majesty of their Murong family, which is really too deceitful!
The leader who came slowly didn't pay attention to Murong Mingxu and the others at all, stared at Murong Wan with a calm face with a calm gaze, and smiled indifferently:
"Hehehe, Miss Murong, I'm here to talk to you about business!"
"Talking about business, is this how you talk about business with people?" Murong Wan sneered, but her heart sank to the bottom at this moment.
She never expected that these people would have backup. It must have been a long time since those people went back, and they followed the clues left by the three four-star martial kings. And the person in front of her who is talking to her thinks to be the real boss of this operation!
In the previous life-and-death battle, although no one died, everyone was already exhausted, and the aura in the dantian was almost exhausted, which was not something that could be recovered in a short time.
If these people in front of you besiege you, you will ...... tonight I'm afraid it's really a catastrophe!
"Actually, we really didn't mean to kill you!, therefore, I advise you to go with me obediently!"
However, another meaning revealed by his words was: Except for you Murong Wan, everyone else has to die!
"Don't talk nonsense! If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to fight, I Murong Wan will never leave my relatives and brothers behind and live in the world!"
Murong Wan's beautiful eyes were cold, and with a wave of his long sword, he pointed straight at the man in black who took the lead, and his plump body exuded an awe-inspiring battle intent that looked at death as if he were at home!
"What's so bad about being alive?"
Seeing that Murong Wan was about to resist to the death, the man shook his head gently, and a touch of impatience suddenly flashed in his eyes.
In the next moment, he floated out, his palm sticking out, and a cyan halo appeared on it!
"Six-Star Martial King?"
As this subconscious exclamation fell, that person's palms slammed out, and a powerful force, with a strong wind breaking sound and oppressive aura, roared towards Murong Wan and the others!
"Stand back!"
Looking at this six-star martial king who used all his strength as soon as he made a move, Ling Lao and Murong Wan roared almost at the same time, and then flew out in unison, and violently swung the long sword in his hand.
Streamer Sword!
This is the strongest martial art that two people can use, the Xuan-level high-grade, but the aura has not yet recovered, and the power of this sword is greatly reduced!