Chapter 142: Kill Di Rong
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There was a person standing on top of the castle tower, his whole body armored, the halberd in his hand shining with silver light, Di Rong's eyes were full of anticipation staring at the lofty mountains of the Evil Dragon Mountain Range in the direction of the wilderness.
It seems that since Princess Ling Yao left the entrance, Di Rong has stood on the wall of the entrance from time to time and looked from afar, looking forward to the reply from the wilderness.
Princess Ling Yao's charming face appeared in his heart from time to time, and he couldn't sleep at night, whenever Di Rong lay on the bed, he closed his eyes with Ling Yao's shallow charming smile.
He looked at Chongshan and muttered to himself, as if talking to Princess Ling Yao across Wanzhong Mountain: "I originally hated King Yue to the core, and planned to unite with the barbarian rogues to attack the Southern Spirit Domain, but until I received your letter, I changed my attention, everyone in the South Spirit Domain spread the appearance of Princess Ling Yao, I was very curious, and I didn't believe it at first, but when I really saw you, an evil fire rose inexplicably in my belly, and I told myself in my heart that you are mine." ”
Of course, Ling Yao couldn't hear these words, and if he heard them, he would definitely get goosebumps.
Di Rong said as he spoke, his face showed hatred, his tone couldn't help but worsen, and he scolded: "Damn Lin Jiang, disrupt my plan, if it weren't for you, Princess Ling Yao would be lying in my arms at this moment, let me do whatever I want." ”
"There is a price to be paid for disrupting my plans, presumably at this time, you have already been attacked by the one-armed blood wolf, hahahaha, my lovely Princess Ling Yao, you will soon return to my side, I will not let you escape easily." ”
Just when Di Rong was complacent alone, a long knife flew over and stuck straight in front of Di Rong, and the long knife was still stained with bright red blood.
Jiang Ling hurried overnight, and the ghost shadow trace was opened to the limit, without Princess Ling Yao's care, he turned back to the entrance in less than half the time he went.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance, he quietly evaded the detection of the soldiers guarding the city at the entrance, snatched the long knife, killed two soldiers guarding the city wall, and ran directly to the city wall where Di Rong was standing.
Jiang Ling listened patiently, but he couldn't stand Di Rong's numbness, so he immediately threw out a big knife and stuck it directly in front of Di Rong.
"Who, a good man, if Di Rong has offended something, please speak clearly. Di Rong looked at the long knife dripping with blood, his heart was shocked, the halberd in his hand was held tightly, and he asked tentatively.
Jiang Ling pulled a piece of cloth, covered his face, jumped out, and snorted coldly: "I am your grandfather, and I am here to teach you to be a good man." ”
Jiang Ling deliberately used aura to change the vocal cord vocalization when he spoke, so that it was impossible for the other party to recognize Jiang Ling's identity at once.
Di Rong looked at the slender figure, wearing the mercenary group costume, and covering his face, and looked at the person who felt familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen it.
He asked again suspiciously: "Could it be that he is a friend of the Tao, if he lacks money, it is easy to say, Di Rong will dedicate part of the soldier's salary to Your Excellency." ”
Di Rong couldn't see the breath of the other party, and he didn't dare to offend for a while, for fear of saying the wrong thing, so he could only borrow some polite words to chill the cicada.
Jiang Ling's eyes were angry, and he said, "I heard that you instructed people to rob and kill the people of the Martial God Academy halfway, and you still want to dominate Princess Ling Yao, so bold." ”
As soon as these words came out, Di Rong understood, and immediately smiled: "You are Lin Jiang, the general of Xiaocai, I don't know why the general said this, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence." ”
Di Rong couldn't see Jiang Ling's strength, so he didn't dare to start easily, he was already sure in his heart that the plan had failed, and sighed secretly: "Princess Ling Yao, hey, there is not enough success, more than failure, how did I raise a group of rice buckets." ”
Jiang Ling saw that Di Rong was still cheeky and quibbled, and he was immediately furious, but he really had no evidence, the person concerned died, and the person who escaped, the only bandit who knew the shady scene, Jiang Ling was too lazy to bring it.
Jiang Ling ripped off his mask, his tiger teeth were slightly exposed, and he said coldly: "Indeed, I have no evidence, as the general of the Southern Spirit Domain, according to the laws and regulations of the Yue Kingdom, I can't do anything about you." ”
Di Rong was secretly proud, thinking that this could be done in a big way, and there was nothing to do.
However, as soon as Jiang Ling's voice fell, another twist came: "However, as a spiritual cultivator, I don't care about any laws and regulations, I will still kill you without discussion." ”
Di Rong had guessed that the other party had turned back the way he came, and he must have come to investigate, and he would never go to great lengths just to come back and enjoy the scenery of the entrance.
"What do you want?" Di Rong clenched his halberd, revealing ruthlessness.
He has been dealing with wild bandits for many years, and knows that he has to fight to solve it, and even let the other party die with a secret forever.
Jiang Ling had already prepared for the competition, pulled out the bloodthirsty ghost sword, and said disdainfully: "I said it just now, teach you to be a man." ”
Jiang Ling is not worried about Di Rong's tricks, he will never think that he will lose to a defender at the peak of the spirit mirror, in terms of strength, one order higher than the other party, in terms of actual combat ability, Jiang Ling thinks that he is not worse than Di Rong.
"Heavenbreaker. ”
Di Rong shouted, the red tassel of the halberd in his hand fluttered, piercing the sky, and approaching Jiang Ling's throat, straight to the point, this is definitely a person who has been killed for a long time, and he tried his best to kill him.
"Hmph, just your work, you still owe the fire. ”
Jiang Ling cast a ghost shadow trail step, easily dodged Di Rong's halberd, and hit a spirit balloon with his backhand. The spirit balloon had already gathered in Jiang Ling's hand, and he waited for Di Rong to get closer before he shot it out.
"Bang!"
The Nine Turns of Flame collided with the halberd and exploded, and a fiery tiger burst out of flames, waving its sharp claws and pounced on Di Rong. A wisp of white smoke came out of Jiang Ling's fingers, controlling the fire tiger to jump and attack, tending Di Rong like a monkey.
Di Rong was furious, he had never been teased like this, he swung his halberd, and used a more powerful Heaven-Breaking Halberd, forcing the Fire Tiger to retreat.
"Someone, catch the assassin. ”
Di Rong shouted, and a group of soldiers rushed to the city wall with halberds and broadswords, looking at Di Rong and Jiang Ling who were forced into a dead corner in surprise.
The soldiers looked left and right, looking at each other, arguing in confusion.
"Isn't this the Xiaocai general appointed by King Yue himself?
"That's right, it's the cavalry general who shattered the Martial God Academy's thousand-year-old flame tower, how could he be an assassin?"
None of the soldiers wanted to make a move, no one could figure out the situation, and they did not dare to offend any side rashly.
Jiang Ling's face was murderous, and he shouted: "Di Rong colluded with the barbarian bandits to harm Princess Ling Yao, I found out, I specially came back to take his life, it has nothing to do with you, don't interfere." ”
The soldiers were frightened by Jiang Ling's shouts and hurriedly retreated, holding their halberds and not daring to join any side easily, they knew in their hearts that the reason why there was no war in the entrance all year round was indeed related to Di Rong's deep friendship with the barbarian bandits, but everyone was wondering that Di Rong actually wanted to harm Princess Ling Yao.
After being silent for a while, more than a dozen soldiers jumped out of the hundreds of soldiers and stood on Di Rong's side, these soldiers were Di Rong's henchmen, and they usually did not receive less benefits, they saw that Di Rong was suppressed, and they hesitated for a while but jumped out to help.
"Okay, unreasonable fellow, since you want to die, I'll give you a ride. ”
Jiang Ling controlled the fire tiger, jumped into the middle of more than a dozen people, waved the tiger claws, and immediately killed five or six soldiers, spilling blood on the entrance tower.
In an instant, there were five or six corpses lying on the ground.
Di Rong was annoyed, and suddenly rushed over like an arrow, grabbed two soldiers, and threw them at Jiang Ling with all his might, forcing Jiang Ling to kick out in time, kicking away the soldiers who flew over, and then quickly took out his sword.
The blade of the Bloodthirsty Netherworld Sword was bubbling with a trace of blood, three blood lines penetrated the sword body, and the Netherworld Black Qi on the hilt of the sword released a murderous aura. When the sword was out, Jiang Ling also controlled the fire tiger to transform into a fire leopard form to besiege.
A sword, a man, a fire leopard.
On the city wall, the murderous aura lingered, and the wolf smoke was shaken by the sword qi.
"Invincible Sword!"
Jiang Ling was more proficient in casting the fourth form of the Haiyuan Sword Technique, and suddenly, countless black sword phantoms appeared, making it impossible to distinguish which one was real and which one was fake, only that countless swords flew to stab.
Di Rong's face changed greatly, he had long known that the strength of the cavalry general was not low, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, Di Rong shouted, crossed the halberd, and said angrily: "You ...... You're actually hiding your breath. ”
He could feel that the Xiaocai General at this moment was not the strength of an ordinary Earth Spirit Mirror, but that even the Earth Spirit Mirror Triple might not be able to block countless black swords.
"Bang. ”
The halberd was shocked on the spot and flew out of the city wall, and Di Rong was also knocked into the air, and fell headlong on the solid stone, his head broke and flowed blood, spitting out a pool of blood.
Di Rong fell, with incredulity in his eyes, he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly, he didn't even take the opponent's three moves, and he was completely defeated.
The soldiers who were still arrogant before were suddenly dumbfounded, the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "General Xiaocai is mighty, we are wrong, let us go!"
The death of the blood wolf left a deep imprint in Jiang Ling's heart, and the sword in his hand stabbed without hesitation, and a bloody light slashed, and a bloody mark appeared on the neck of the soldier who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and then his eyes lost concentration, as if he had become a dead man.
"This ...... The heart is so ruthless. ”
The other soldiers who did not participate were stunned to see the kneeling soldiers being killed in an instant, and immediately withdrew from the city wall in fright, just to protect themselves.
Di Rong stared at Jiang Ling with dead eyes, no longer praying to survive Jiang Ling's sword, he looked up at the wild Wanzhong Mountain, and sighed: "Princess Ling Yao, Di Rong is not blessed to wander the world with you, I hope you can get rid of the palace life that you can't do." ”
After saying that, Di Rong closed his eyes and waited for death.
Jiang Ling's sword had already stabbed out, the wolf smoke trembled slightly, the city wall sounded war drums, and Di Rong's head rolled off his neck and fell off the city wall.
Wipe the sword, collect the sword.
Jiang Ling wiped the bloodthirsty Nether Sword on Di Rong's corpse, withdrew the scabbard, and snorted contemptuously: "Guy who can't measure himself, it's not a pity to die." ”
Jiang Ling didn't feel sorry at all, he felt that only in this way could he be worthy of the dead blood wolf brother.
When the sun fell, the entrance gate was closed, the blood stains on the city wall were not dry, and no one dared to pick up Di Rong's body and bury it.
A figure dressed in a mercenary costume and carrying a black sword on his back walked towards the secluded depths of the wilderness, relaxed and happy.