Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Demon Wolf Goes Crazy

Before the Dragon Ruin level, the horses neighed, the smoke and dust rolled, Lu Ta was surrounded by more than 20 personal guards, but his face was gloomy, he looked at the dragon ruin "guards" who didn't seem to be much nervous about his arrival at the level, and there was a kind of depression that couldn't cry or laugh.

Ruta himself was already a level 5 warrior, especially famous for his mastery of the large-area killing fighting technique "Raging Flash", so he naturally easily recognized that the so-called Dragon Ruin Guards on the level were simply a group of rabble. The obvious dragon slave marks on the foreheads of the guards showed no signs of fighting spirit or magic flow on their bodies, but they took the trouble to put on a posture that only regular sergeants can have, wearing standard armor and holding sophisticated swords and guns, but they can frighten people who don't know the goods.

Ruta was very disdainful, seeing that there were only more than 100 people on the checkpoint, such a "guard" could hold the checkpoint of the Dragon Ruins? He felt that his sergeant would be able to break through the checkpoint and kill all the slaves with weapons by pulling out a hundred people.

Ruta raised his hand and waved it slightly, and suddenly the thousand soldiers and horses behind him immediately fell silent.

At this time, the big iron door of the level suddenly opened by itself, and a black-haired man with a knife slowly walked out of the level.

"Meng Yang! You are so bold! You really regard the Dragon Ruins as your private territory? You dare to set up such an arrogant sign outside, and also set up a private checkpoint, you are blatantly betraying the Viscount, I will take you today, send you to the Descending Dragon City and hand it over to the Viscount!"

As soon as he saw Meng Yang appear, Ruta's anger could no longer be suppressed, if it weren't for Meng Yang, maybe the previous commander's position would be his, how could Iniesta be in the limelight in front of the count? Thinking of sending envoys again and again, but there was no news, and the whereabouts of Jer and the other eleven people were unknown, Ruta wanted to break Meng Yang's body to pieces on the spot.

"Dang!"

The autumn water in Meng Yang's hand flew out of his hand, and when it was inserted into the hard bluestone paved in front of the checkpoint, it was about thirty meters away from Lu Ta, Meng Yang glanced at Lu Ta and the group of professionals around him coldly, and replied with a sneer: "Lord Baron, I have the territory document plate personally signed by Lord Viscount, and the Dragon Ruins have long been my Meng Yang's private territory." Your argument is simply nonsense. Now that you have seen the sign I have set up, you should know that it is your Excellency who violates the laws of the Empire and trespasses on your private territory! But what the hell is it that you have invaded my territory with a large army for no reason?"

Ruta was robbed of white, a little annoyed and angry, and roared: "What a broken nobleman with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Let me ask you, what happened to the messengers I sent to the Dragon Ruins?"

Meng Yang was stunned: "Lord Ruta, Your Excellency's words are really a joke. In the past few months, only the convoy of the Qige Chamber of Commerce has been here, and I really don't know what kind of envoy Your Excellency is talking about. But I don't know what your Excellency has sent a messenger to find me?"

Ruta roared angrily, "What? You don't even admit that you have seen me?" Mengyang, don't you think that a piece of paper from Lord Viscount can keep you safe for the rest of your life. In this world, everything has to talk about strength. Originally, I wanted to send an envoy to invite you to Yanlong to discuss important matters, but now it seems that there is no need for this, you are very arrogant, and the person who dares not to take me Luta seriously in the Dragon Descending Territory has not yet been born・・・・・・!

Meng Yang's face sank, and he said loudly: "Do you have to use strong words to suppress people? Originally, I wanted to tell you that my dragon ruins have not been peaceful recently, but now it seems that there is no need to say more to you." Again, I have not seen any of Your Excellency's emissaries, nor do I want to see my territory invaded by others. Your Excellency, please leave here with your people immediately!"

Lu Ta sneered: "Retreat from the army? Hahaha, just by your words, you want to cover up this matter? You arrested Lao Tzu's people, and Lao Tzu came to ask? Although you don't admit it, Lao Tzu has a way to make you not confess yourself." Longxu is indeed a small place, and it is not a matter of minutes to search for a few people? Come on, let me go in and search!"

Ruta gave a loud order, and immediately came out of his guard, and it looked as if he was about to charge at Monyang, if he did not avoid it.

Suddenly, Meng Yang took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pull out the autumn water, and placed it across his chest, and the faces of the four guards who were about to step forward suddenly changed greatly, and Ruta also showed an incredible look of horror.

"How is it possible? It's only been a few months, and you'・・・・・・ you're already a level 6 warrior?"

Ruta asked with a trembling hand, pointing at Meng Yang.

It turned out that when Meng Yangdou was turning, six stars appeared on the warrior medal on his left chest, which was full of light, which was the symbol of a sixth-level warrior.

Meng Yang snorted coldly and said: "Your Excellency, don't think that if you find any reason, you can treat me as a soft persimmon and knead me casually, my Longxu is not a place where people can come and leave if they want to." Your Excellency is a large number of people, but if you have to break through, I will fight with you with my life today! I want to see how many people in this world are not afraid of death!"

Ruta's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he asked in a shrieked voice: "I know, Jeer, they must have been detained by you, I said why they didn't hear from them as soon as they came, it turned out that it was because you were already a sixth-level warrior." Hmph, Meng Yang, don't think that if you are a sixth-level warrior, you will be invincible in the world. If you are bent on opposing Lao Tzu, you will end up with only one dead word! It must be because you coveted the magical equipment in their hands and secretly poisoned them! I guess the envoys I sent out the first few times have already been killed by you, right? Very good, Meng Yang. Since you are not willing to cooperate with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not tolerate you! Let you see the wrath of a baron today!"

A delicate and magical bow suddenly appeared in Ruta's hand, and he smirked and raised the crossbow with both hands, aiming it at Meng Yang from a distance.

"A mere sixth-level warrior, do you really think you are a peerless powerhouse? You have angered Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will raze your dragon ruins to the ground today! Why are you four still stunned, why don't you come forward and take him down for me?"

The four pro-guards shrank for a moment, and the powerful momentum of Mengyang's sixth-level warriors made them not have much fighting spirit at all, but Ruta had an order, and they had to obey.

Besides, at this moment, Lord Baron is holding a pair of "magic repeaters" in his hands, aiming at Meng Yang, once Meng Yang is hit by the "magic repeater", their chance will come.

The four guards, who hesitated for a moment, immediately jumped off their horses, each armed with a weapon, and rushed towards Meng Yang.

Surprisingly, Meng Yang suddenly turned his head to look at the barren ridge on the left, and completely ignored the four people rushing over, but quickly stuffed something into his ears.

"Good chance!"

Ruta immediately seized the opportunity and inspired, a valuable magical repeater.

With a flash of blue light, thin crossbow arrows the length of three fingers sank into Meng Yang's body.

Meng Yang turned over and fell, blood and fighting energy splashing on his body.

The four guards were overjoyed, and were injured by the magic crossbow, and the fighting energy or magic power of the injured would quickly flow out of the wound, so that a sixth-level warrior, they no longer need to be afraid, and immediately roared and rushed over.

Meng Yang struggled on the ground a few times, and three crossbow arrows shot deep into his right shoulder, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly.

On the checkpoint, more than 100 slave sergeants exclaimed in unison, the master failed to show his might again this time, and fell to the ground injured in one shot, although they were in a hurry, they failed to get the order to attack, and did not dare to move. Seeing that Meng Yang was injured and fell, the four fierce professionals had already rushed to him with weapons brandished, and they suddenly felt extremely desperate.

The four swords flashed with cold light and fighting energy, and slashed towards Meng Yang.

Qiushui struggled to swing an arc, and when the four sounds, Meng Yang snorted and rolled on the ground several times, but the four attackers were also knocked back by him.

The fighting spirit of a sixth-level warrior is by no means something that ordinary fourth- or fifth-level warriors can compete with.

Ruta shouted, "It's all rubbish!

Meng Yang's knife made the four Ruta's personal guards suffer a lot of internal injuries, after all, the four people who attacked were only fourth-level warriors, and the warriors fought each other, and a little more fighting spirit would have an advantage, not to mention how much was the difference in fighting spirit between them?

The four guards shouted in unison and pounced on Meng Yang again.

At this moment, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in the barren mountains.

Ruta's face changed drastically.

Before he could react, it seemed that dozens or hundreds of wolf howls suddenly intertwined, and suddenly fell from the sky, falling right on the heads of Ruta, his thousand elite soldiers, and the recruited guards, like thunder.

A thousand elite sergeants were all infantry, as if they had been bombarded by thunder and lightning, all of them held their heads, wailed and fell to the ground, only this wave of wolf howls, five or six hundred sergeants were killed on the spot, and those who did not die were also lying on the ground unconscious, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and dying.

There is no shortage of people with high strength and knowledge in the group of personal guards hired by Ruta, but by the time they realize that they are being attacked by the killer skill "Soul Screaming", the most bizarre magical beast in the legend, the crazy demon wolf, it is too late.

The four guards who rushed to Meng Yang's side were all stunned, and Meng Yang took advantage of the situation to swing a knife and cut the four people who were completely defenseless!

At the same time, Meng Yang tried his best to cover his ears and staggered back to the checkpoint, and the big iron gate suddenly closed tightly.

Ruta was still in a dream, and he watched as Meng Yang fled back to the checkpoint, watching the chaos around him, especially the thousand elite sergeants behind him, who were no longer standing.

At this time, the mount under his crotch also screamed and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ruta swayed in a hurry, barely standing on the ground.

"Master, let's go!"

The two guards, who were bleeding from their mouths and noses, but had already plugged their ears, suddenly grabbed Ruta left and right, and quickly plugged his ears, and immediately fled towards the way Ruta came.