Seeing that Zhang Xiao'er was fine, Xiao Luo didn't care about Zhang Xiao'er, walked to the Liao man who had recovered his original body as a half-demon, and asked, "What is your password? What is your number? What is your captain's name? How many people are in your team......

The Liao man looked at Xiao Luo contemptuously, and only said, "Kill me......"

Ever since he became a soldier and went to the battlefield, he knew that he would have such a day, and death could not be feared by him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiao Luo smiled: "Someone has taught me that there are many ways to make life worse than death. I haven't used it much, I'm good at more than a thousand techniques, see how many ...... you can support"

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When Zhang Xiao'er fully recovered, his newborn eyes saw Xiao Luo and the Liao scout in front of him, who was no longer human.

He asked, "Did you save me?"

Reborn with all his might, he had no idea what was going on in the outside world.

Xiao Luo nodded, shook his hand, and shook the blood on his hand: "This kid is hard enough, he actually lasted to the twentieth method!"

Zhang Xiao'er looked at the Liao military uniform on Xiao Luo's body, and couldn't help but gasp: "Are you going to sneak into ......the Liao army camp?

Xiao Luo said lightly: "If they didn't block this area like this, of course they would be looking for death, but now it's not difficult!"

Zhang Xiao'er said: "Then I'll go with you!"

Xiao Luo shook his head and said, "This mission is too dangerous for a fifth-rank martial artist...... In fact, this is not a task suitable for a fifth-rank martial artist at all, and the mountain should not send you here. But I'll just go, I'm weak and not easy to get noticed!"

Zhang Xiao'er was silent, after listening to what the Liao scout said, Zhang Xiao'er estimated that this time the scout sent by Liangshan was almost dead.

With so many dead before the war began, it was probably more tragic than any he had ever encountered.

He exhaled, looked at Xiao Luo and said, "You save my life, I will give you back your life......"

After speaking, his hands pressed on Xiao Luo's back, and a warm current flowed into Xiao Luo's body, Zhang Xiao'er said: "My family is the bloodline of the Nine Lives Cat, as long as the soul is not completely destroyed, I can be reborn." ”

"And I can give you my life...... Everyone else thinks I'm a red-eyed lizard with blood, and I can have a severed limb to survive. Don't say it to anyone else!"

Zhang Xiaoer's family background was also a big family, and the reason why he was forced to go to Liangshan was that there were high-ranking officials and nobles who coveted their family's bloodline, and those who wanted to keep him in captivity let his family use their nine lives to succeed them.

In the end, only Zhang Xiaoer escaped alone, and all the family members were arrested and their whereabouts are unknown.

The mountains and trees are self-defeating, the source is self-stealing, and there is nothing fresh under the sun.

Xiao Luo got up, feeling that something like a tanuki fell to the center of his eyebrows, he looked at Zhang Xiao'er and said, "Thank you!

Then he walked towards the east side of the forest, and he could walk to the outside of the forest for a few dozen miles at most.

This waist card of the Liao scouts is connected to their souls, and they will check this waist card when they enter and exit the camp, and it can be said that just this waist card cuts off the possibility of others wanting to infiltrate the Liao army camp.

Xiao Luo also doesn't have the skills of such a high pole to untie this binding.

So he turned back to the previous battlefield, changed his clothes, took out his Qiankun bag and hid it.

Then he scraped the belongings of these Liao people who died on the battlefield, filled his waist with a bulge, and pulled out all the Wen Wang Huo that he had integrated into his own qi.

After that, he found the corpse of the Liao man he killed first, resisted his body, and walked towards the Liao army camp.

As soon as he walked out of the woods, he saw a few birds flying in the sky, and there were also warriors patrolling the sky with condensed wings.

He knew that those were birds and single flying puppets, and these puppets were generally controlled by human-level martial artists. Relying on these puppets, they can compete with the Ground Rank Warriors.

These puppets are not cheap, and they are not very different from cultivating a ground-level martial artist, but they can also transform human-level martial artists into usable combat power on the battlefield.

It is said that there are also puppets that can be compared to the martial artists of the Heavenly Rank Refining God Realm, but the cost is too high, so there are few in the world.

It is no wonder that Yang Yunzhi would say that the tricks and formations have completely changed the pattern of war, giving the weak the possibility of fighting the strong.

When Xiao landed in Nanbu Continent, he even saw a puppet comparable to Dong Tianzhenjun.

is comparable to the puppet of Dong Tianzhenjun, the only one in the world.

It is said to have been created by Mo Zhai, the founder of the Mechanism, and this single puppet has pushed the Mechanism, which has been pushed to an equal footing with Alchemy.

And this puppet was made by Mo Zhai for nearly eight hundred years and with countless extremely precious materials, in order to prove that the mechanism technique can be on an equal footing with alchemy.

No one in the future will be able to create such a puppet, because the cost is too great.

Xiao Luo didn't go far before a Liao man fell in the sky, looking coldly at the corpse of the Liao scout on Xiao Luo's body, he said, "Who are you? Why did you take my corpse?"

Xiao Luo's face was full of indifference, he patted the corpse on his shoulder, and said, "Before this guy died, I asked me to send his corpse, saying that there was a reward." You big guys, you won't be repaid!"

This Liao man instantly understood that this kid was the kind of corpse picker.

There are many such weak guys, who will destitute the relics of the dead after the battlefield and make a living from them, which is as disgusting as a vulture.

The Liao man sneered: "There are a lot of guts, people put down, get out immediately!

Xiao Luo rolled his eyes disappreciatively: "Then I'll go, but if he asks someone to take it, I won't say it......"

The Liao man was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "What did he ask you to say?"

Xiao Luo looked at this Liao Dao with disdain: "Where's the money?"

The Liao people couldn't help laughing: "I've never seen such a kid like you who wants money and doesn't want to die!"

Xiao Luo took a sip and said with a smile: "I'm not a military master like you, someone pays for it." How can you live without money, isn't money more important than life?!"

The Liao people suddenly found that they liked Xiao Luo a little, this kid was unbelievably honest, and there was no obscenity of ordinary corpse pickers at all, and he smiled as if the sun was shining on the earth, which was very comfortable.

Soon the Liao people determined the identity of the deceased and immediately contacted the superior of the dead Liao scout.

This person was a subordinate of the minister Xiao Ji, and when he heard this, he immediately sent a person over.

The man's face was pale, more ugly than a dead man, and there was an ominous aura all over his body.

Seeing the corpse of this Liao man, he suddenly sealed his hands and pressed them on the door of the Liao man's head, and it took a while for this person to let go: "The form and spirit are destroyed, and there is also this ability among the earth-level martial artists?" Liang Shan is really not to be underestimated, but although the soul is scattered, the corpse can still be refined into a corpse soldier!"

In many armies, there is a habit of this, and many soldiers will agree to one thing after enlistment, as long as they die, they will refine their corpses into zombies, or remnant souls into ghosts, and continue to fight with their brothers.

However, the success rate is at most 100 to 1.

This person's soul was burned by Xiao Luo's Great Sun Burning Sky Sword, so Xiao Luo was not afraid of being found out.

The warlock who refined the necromancy technique looked at Xiao Luo and said disdainfully: "Dare to trick me, come here, push this kid out and behead him!"