Chapter Seventy-Eight: My Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment Covers the Sky with One Hand
Remnant of autumn.
After dusk.
It had been a month since Jian Chen disappeared into the ruins.
The people of the three major sects of Guangling County, Qi Bian Yang City, for a while, this inconspicuous city became the center of the storm.
The appearance of the previous ruins, the kind of shocking movement that erupted, also attracted countless scattered cultivators and many old monsters who were locked up in seclusion to prolong their longevity, including Liu Qing and his party, who had not yet withdrawn.
Of course, they didn't know that this was a feast that only belonged to Taoist masters, and many people still fantasized about taking advantage of the opportunity in the ruins to complete the dream of counterattacking from the grassroots.
In this situation, there is also Liu Qing sitting in it, although he is the first Shanhai Sect to discover this ruin, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to endure the pain and let the world share this resource.
"The teleportation array on the ruins has been completely loosened, and it should stabilize in the next few days, and that is the best time to enter the ruins."
"yes, I see."
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It is fifteen hundred miles away from Bianyang City, on the northwest edge of Demon Beast Mountain.
Jian Chen kept the promise he had made in the southeast of the Demon Beast Mountain, slept in the area in the middle of the Demon Beast Mountain, and had been practicing with the local demon beasts for nearly half a month.
As a result, the local demon beasts below the second order were almost extinct.
In the end, they could only run to the periphery to encroach on the territory of lower-level demon beasts.
The outer monsters were helpless, displaced, and fled the forests one after another, wandering around the edge of mountain villages and cities, and were fiercely hunted to death, which was unbearable.
No matter how large the psychological shadow area of these demon beasts was, during this period of time, he also completely stabilized his cultivation in the Eight Rank Qianjun Realm of the Open Pulse Realm, and ran the spiritual power in his body to one hundred and twenty-four Zhou Tian, further enhancing his capital to survive in the chaotic land he was about to go to.
Yan Hou's cultivation has not changed much during this time, but the aura on his body feels even more weird.
Even if it was Jian Chen, after seeing his eyes, he would have a feeling of shock, because in those deep eyes, an astonishing killing intent might bloom at any time.
But he didn't ask Yan Hou what inheritance he had gotten, as if the other party had never asked about his inheritance, and he tacitly agreed.
are also happy for each other's rebirth from the bottom of their hearts.
By the time the two of them came to their senses in their cultivation state, the sky had already darkened slightly.
The location where they are located is a mountainous area, countless hills and cliffs that are not too high, all over the entire mountain forest, although it is full of green, but at this time it is full of desolate atmosphere.
Because there are basically no monsters in the mountains, it is difficult to hear even the chirping of night birds.
In the distance, nine people walked towards where Jian Chen was, six men and three women, all dressed in different clothes, but all of them were samurai uniforms worn by cultivators, and they were also equipped with light armor.
The three leading people, who were about thirty years old, had several scars on their faces that symbolized the glory of men, their bare muscles were dark and rough, they carried a huge axe on their shoulders, and the whole person exuded a fierce aura, in short, they looked very ugly.
Followed by three young, the place that changed to a big one is a lot, and the small place is not big, in general, the qualifications are average.
But their hands were bound with ropes, their faces were swollen with palm prints, and the corners of their mouths were covered with dry blood.
Looking at his appearance, he was obviously slapped a few times and tied up, but his clothes were quite neat, and there was no trace of being ravaged.
The last three people are sideways, dragging a half-zhang long big iron rod in their hands, and the last one is the third grade of Zifu, and the lowest is only the first product of Zifu.
"Grandma is a bear, she has been walking for half an hour, why haven't you seen anyone alive in this mountain? All his grandmother's reincarnation? ”
The scarred face of the leader spat the ground.
"Captain, in the dead of night, there is no one around, why don't we hold them down on the spot, climb the peak with five fingers, and six people go up together, wouldn't it be fun?"
"Get on your grandma!"
The scar man turned his head and slapped the head of his companion next to him, and scolded, "This is to be brought back to the head of the regiment, and it is your turn to talk here?" ”
"Captain, it's not me who said it, it's the third child!"
The horse-faced man who was slapped was full of grievances.
"I'm the captain, what's wrong with slapping you twice? When you passed by the Ghost Mother Ridge just now, were you the fastest? ”
"It's not me, it's still the third!"
"You still dare to talk back......"
Before Scarface, who was carrying a big axe, finished scolding, the emaciated man on the other side was already planning to scold him in a panic.
"Brother-in-law, look, are there two people over there?"
"Cut, one is open to the pulse realm, one is a purple mansion, it's just two rookies, what are you afraid of? Yes! The scarred face carrying the axe looked forward, and instantly showed a contemptuous look.
"Captain, they are all so handsome, could they be the descendants of the boss of that big force? Let's not provoke them. ”
As we all know, the status of handsome people is generally not low.
"Look at your mother who gave birth to you like this!" Carrying the axe, Scar Liang pointed to the head of the horse-faced man, and said loudly: "People with great power will come here?" On the periphery of the three mountains, to the chaotic place, my Tomahawk mercenary group covers the sky with one hand, old horse, go, and catch those two boys. ”
"Ah, it's me again?"
The horse-faced man had a dead face.
Just as they were talking unscrupulously, the young woman who followed behind her with her hands tied also saw the figures of Chen Jian and Yanhou, and in a hurry, she suddenly shouted loudly:
"The two sons in front, run! These men will take you, and you will flee and go to ...... Yes!! ”
The young woman who shouted loudly was turned around and kicked by Scarface, who was carrying the axe, and fell to the ground, letting out a miserable scream, and the other two women, busy leaning over, helped her up, hugged her and trembled all over, looking at Scarface with a desperate face.
All the voices, mixed together, reached the ears of Jian Chen and Yan Hou, and the two of them looked up and frowned at almost the same time.
At this time, the emaciated man had already rushed out and came to Chen Jian's body, and the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks and face bloomed.
"Brother-in-law, these two little ghosts, let me clean up!"
As a mercenary who has licked blood on the tip of the knife for more than ten years, the emaciated man has not learned other skills, and his ability to bully the soft and fear the hard, and fight more and less is still very proficient.
A Kaimai Eight Pin, a Zifu No. 1 Pin, he is the second Zifu Pin, isn't it one hand holding an egg, and he can play with the goods between the palms?
This kind of opportunity to pretend to be a master cannot be let go.
Chen Jian looked at the emaciated man with a full face and a smile like a child, and was stunned for a moment, not admitting it, Yan Hou couldn't help his ugly face first.
"Give you three breaths to leave those three women behind and disappear in front of our eyes immediately!"
Yan Hou's eyes were cold, his face was calm, and his voice was not slow or urgent, but there was an undoubted majesty.
"Well said, it's not your fault that you're ugly, it's your fault to be scary, I advise you to get out of here, my brother, I like to beat those who look ugly the most, it's cruel!"
Chen Jian pondered, he couldn't let Yan Hou pretend, anyway, it wasn't that he couldn't beat it, so he also came out to judge.
Thin man, the most taboo people say that he is ugly, obviously there are many people who look uglier than him, such as his brother-in-law, why only say that I don't talk about him, the anger in his heart seems to be completely ignited, and he screamed:
"I think you're looking for death!"