Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Shame Before the Snow

He straightened his clothes, wiped the blood from his face, and walked over to the group of black-armored soldiers.

Seeing the coming, the black armor army moved quickly, maintaining a defensive formation, they held a crossbow in their hands, this kind of crossbow is made of special materials, it can be single-shot, or it can be fired multiple times at a time, when the single shot is fierce, it can easily penetrate the iron armor, and even the talisman aura of the spiritual cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm can be shaken and even penetrated.

The other hand clenched the blood-stained blood-streaked broadsword, and they were ready to rush at any moment.

"What is the matter, Your Excellency?" asked the commander cautiously, on guard.

Yang Ling's face did not change, and while continuing to approach the Black Armor Army, he took out the Keqing waist card.

When the commander saw the waist card, he instantly relaxed a lot, and then waved his hand to let the people behind him collect the crossbow and broadsword.

"Is there no one else?" Yang Ling asked ambiguously, because according to his observation, the Black Armor Army in other places was acting in units of 10,000 people, and there were only a few hundred people in front of him.

"Tell you, not long ago, we encountered a team of strong men who formed an alliance, everyone else was killed in the battle, only us survived, and even our team of 10,000 people was seriously injured, and now I don't know where we went. ”

From this sentence, Yang Ling judged a lot of information: first, as he observed, a complete black armor army was 10,000 people, and second, it was likely that each team was accompanied by a guest from the Black Cliff Mansion.

"No, there are countless guards in the Black Cliff, they can't have so many guest secretaries with them, and some of the 10,000 people don't have guest secretaries at all!"

Thinking of this, his mind became clear, and then he said to the military guard in front of him: "It's okay, let's go find other teams, if there are no guest ministers in some teams, we will temporarily merge with them and act together, now the Changyuan is too chaotic, most of those strong people have formed alliances, you are all warriors, even if there are as many as 10,000 people, you can't stop the killing of a few of them or even a dozen people." ”

Regarding Yang Ling's proposal, all the military guards did not dare to object, and they were all looking forward to it.

"Have you ever found a flower that doesn't fall?"

"Fortunately, we killed a seriously injured strong man just now and snatched the flower from his hands. The commander took out the immortal flower from his arms and handed it to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Yes, I will definitely help you with a few good words after I go back, for you brave and good soldiers, the Lord of the Hong Mansion will not hesitate to reward." ”

He pretended to be cold on the surface, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart, and then carefully put away the flowers, this is a pass order to go to the ancient road, which is more valuable than any heavenly treasure.

Half a day later, they encountered three thousand black-armored soldiers in a low-lying area, all of whom were more or less wounded, and all of them were exhausted, apparently having just experienced a battle.

Yang Ling didn't know if there were any Keqing from the Black Cliff among the three thousand military guards, so he immediately said to the commander beside him: "You go and see if there is a Keqing inside, if there is, we will leave, if not, bring them all." It's inconvenient for me to show my face now, if one is accidentally targeted by those strong people, I'm afraid that our unfallen flowers will be snatched away, and the lord of the mansion will blame it, and we can't afford it!"

After a while, the commander brought over three thousand black armor soldiers, which also made Yang Ling breathe a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that there would be a guest from the Black Cliff Mansion here who would recognize him as a fake.

In this way, they searched around the long plain for the scattered black armor army, and encountered some spiritual cultivators on the way, and they also tried to avoid them.

Because Yang Ling felt that the strength he had accumulated was not strong enough, it was not appropriate to clash with others.

Through inquiry, he also learned that many Keqing had already sent back the flowers they had gotten, and these left black armor soldiers would continue to search for them in the Long Plains.

Of course, some of the Hakqing had already died in battle, and they had encountered a large number of spiritual cultivators, and those who had been killed scattered and fled.

In this way, three days later, Yang Ling had quietly recruited 30,000 black-armored troops.

Six days later, the black armor army around him had reached as many as 60,000, and the more they reached the end, the more black armor troops were scattered, some of the guest secretaries had returned to the Black Cliff Mansion station, and some of the guest secretaries were killed in battle.

On the tenth day, he had already controlled the 200,000 black armor army, although these guards received an order to continue to search for Buluohua, but Yang Ling held the Keqing waist card, and they immediately gave up their original mission.

At this time, not only was he gathering the Black Armor Army, but other Keqing of the Black Cliff Mansion were also doing the same thing, after all, the more fierce the battle became in the end, and some Keqing only led a team of 10,000 people was obviously a little powerless.

Some of the people who have not been able to get the flowers for a long time have gone crazy, and they are killing people everywhere, hoping to get the flowers.

In these ten days, Yang Ling got four more non-falling flowers, which was the thing that made him the happiest, because he felt that he could completely operate a little bit and use the non-falling flowers in his hand to trade some natural treasures.

On this day, he was finally about to take action, and he had been searching for it all these days, and the main target was the red-robed man who robbed him, and of course, that Wang Baqiu.

He led a mighty procession across the long plains, with such momentum and spectacle that many spiritual cultivators retreated when they saw it, lest they be surrounded and suppressed by this 200,000-strong army.

Although there were occasional Hakqing from the Black Cliff Mansion patrolling the sky on a golden-eyed eagle, as long as it wasn't for the Black Armor Army being massacred, they wouldn't come down for interrogation.

In front of a big river, Yang Ling found several Spirit Gathering Realm spiritual cultivators who were fighting.

When these spiritual practitioners saw the vast army, they were dumbfounded, and they turned around and ran away without caring about the opponent who was fighting.

However, in the end, it was still surrounded by the black armor army like wind and lightning.

Yang Ling controlled the two-headed dragon wolf, walked up to those people in high spirits, and said with a smile: "I just want to know something, you can continue to fight after asking!"

Those people had dry throats, looked at Yang Ling with blank eyes, and then said, "I don't know what the adults command?"

Yang Ling instantly felt that he was mighty, even his waist was straightened, and his voice was much louder.

He immediately began to inquire about the red-robed man and Wang Baqiu.

But what made him depressed was that these people hadn't seen the two he said at all, but he wasn't too disappointed, it was impossible for him to be so lucky, and he couldn't find one accurate.

"You are fighting to keep the flowers from falling?" Yang Ling asked as he looked at the few people covered in blood.

They all nodded, and one of them even handed it out with a non-falling flower, obviously to hand it over to Yang Ling in order to save his life.

Yang Ling generally has no penchant for snatching other people's things, unless the other party is a wicked person or has offended him.

After all, if he can't get the flowers, he can't enter the ancient road, and if he robs these people of the flowers, then these people are likely to die in the doomsday catastrophe afterward.

The most important thing is that he already has five plants on his body, and if he doesn't, he can't help but start if he can't say it.

He looked at the man and shouted righteously: "Take back your flowers, Lao Tzu said don't want it, you continue to fight!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, and those few people were dumbfounded, thinking that it was incredible, there was still a person like Yang Ling in this world?

"Oh, by the way, if you have a treasure of heaven and earth, I can also exchange it with you with the Falling Flower!"

Seeing those heads shaking like rattles, Yang Ling's face was full of disdain, and then he left quickly.

On this day, Yang Ling felt that he was really angry, and he was carrying five flowers on his body, but no one dared to come and snatch them, and these 200,000 troops were like his talismans.

Time passed day by day, and he led the army to rush around, looking for the red-robed man and Wang Baqiu while looking for the flowers that did not fall.

In the end, the flowers became more and more rare, and during this time he found three more plants, and he was very satisfied.

He wasn't worried that he would miss the opening of the Tonggu Road, because he learned from the Black Armor Army that when the Tonggu Road was fully opened, the Black Cliff Mansion would order them to go back and guard the entrance to the Tonggu Road.

Finally, Yang Ling inquired about Wang Baqiu's location.

This person had separated from his allied team, and only one Rune Realm Spirit Cultivator and five Spirit Gathering Realm Spiritual Cultivators, a total of seven of them, were hiding in a small valley. It was a very secluded place, surrounded by dense woods.

Yang Ling did not rush in directly, but first let the black armor army surround the woods, and then advance in coordination to prevent the other party's cunning rabbit three caves from escaping.

At this time, Wang Baqiu was hiding in the cave in the valley, he completely lost his previous spirit, but was in rags, his body was covered with blood, and there were seven people around him, among these seven people, there were two Fu Habitat powerhouses and five Spirit Gathering Realms, but their state was not very good, one of the Fu Habitat powerhouses was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time, obviously seriously injured.

At this moment, Wang Baqiu opened his eyes that had been closed and said, "Someone is coming, let's go out and have a look!"

When they had just walked out of the cave, Yang Ling had already quietly surrounded the valley with a large army.

Seeing the eight people in the valley, Yang Ling scolded the person who gave him clues a hundred times.

"Fortunately, there is only one more person, if there are a few more, I can only dig a pit and bury myself here!"

Then he yelled at Gu Zhong: "Wang Baqiu, you old thing, hand over your non-falling flowers, otherwise I will kill you today!"

Wang Baqiu obviously remembered Yang Ling, only to see his neck and shout: "You little rabbit cub, do you still want to eat grandpa's palm? I left you a small life last time, it seems that I have to kill you this time!"

Yang Ling looked at the heroic and imposing black-armored army around him, he was relieved, and then scolded: "Old Wangba, who told you to spare my life?

As he spoke, he patted the neck of the two-headed dragon wolf, and the next moment he heard the earth-shattering dragon howling wolf howl echoing in the valley, stirring up boundless wind and sand.

Looking at the smoke and sand in the sky in front of him, Wang Baqiuqi's seven orifices ascended to heaven, in fact, he also felt strange, his palm could obviously kill Yang Ling, but this guy was still standing there.

"Listen to the people below, you have been surrounded, disarming and surrendering is your only way out, otherwise there will be no mercy!" Yang Ling was full of spirits, and he was finally able to be ashamed.

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