"Wow!"

Almost the moment the faint sound of the bamboo flute began to echo in the deep mountains, the east, south, and north directions of the mountainside where Ling Dong and the others were located, or under the mountain, or on the mountainside, lit up a piece of fire, which was a torch that was lit.

In an instant, four or five fire dragons were formed under the mountain, winding rapidly through the mountain, and the target was the direction where the sound of the bamboo flute came from, and Ling Dong and the others were halfway up the mountain.

"With such a big battle, I'm afraid that hundreds of people were mobilized, Ma Yin Valley, you really look up to me!" Looking at the few fire dragons that suddenly appeared, Ling Dong did not have the slightest fear, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"You dare to ask Your Excellency who he is!" Seeing the fire dragon suddenly lit up at the foot of the mountain, the middle-aged martial artist Lao Tie's face was a little miserable, and the way down the mountain was almost blocked, and there was almost no possibility of escaping.

"Ling Dong, the target of the Boulder Gang, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!" Ling Dong smiled indifferently, saying sorry on his lips, and he didn't feel guilty in his words.

Hearing Ling Dong say this, he was so frightened by Na Hood's death that his pretty face turned pale and his chest shook Sister Miao's head, looking at the fire dragon that was coming up from all over the mountain, he suddenly thought about it, pulled the middle-aged man Lao Tie, and said in a low voice: "Lao Tie, it seems that you can't escape, if you capture this Ling Dong and give it to the people of the Boulder Gang, will we have no trouble?"

Although he tried to keep his voice as low as possible, Atom still heard it. Hearing this, Ling Dong just sneered, if they really had that idea, he didn't mind going through any more effort.

Although Ling Dong's cultivation is only the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, it is different from the ordinary eight layers of the day after tomorrow, but the Gang Qi in the body is the innate Gang Qi that only the innate realm martial artists have, and the combat power should be similar to that of the early stage of the Innate Realm.

So calculated together, Atom's real combat power should be around the first and second layers of the congenital, plus the Hui Gang Dan, the explosive gang talisman accumulated by these people in his hand, Atom didn't take these innate first and second layer warriors in front of him in his eyes at all.

Especially the cloud-chasing boots under his feet, so that Atom's speed is even faster than that of the innate fourth- and fifth-level martial artists who are not good at speed, and the combat skills that Atom will use are more clever than most martial artists. Even in terms of proficiency, Atom is also extremely advantageous, after all, the main combat skills that Atom will use are all immersed in silver in the previous life, not to mention rich combat experience.

Therefore, Atom was able to kill Hood, the hall master of the Innate Five-Layer Boulder Gang, in an instant, of course, this also had a reason for the sneak attack, but it is undeniable that Hood's every step of his reaction was in Atom's calculations, and at the beginning of the battle, Hood was already a dead man in Atom's eyes.

Hearing his own woman's suggestion, Lao Tie suddenly felt a little moved, his own woman's suggestion was definitely for their good, and it seemed to be the best way to solve the current crisis.

But when Lao Tie's gaze swept over Hood's corpse, which still kept flowing out of his brain, the back of his head suddenly cooled, and even his eyes didn't see how Hood died just now! There were four other members of the Boulder Gang, three of whom died under Ling's hands.

And the words of his own woman, Lao Tie believes that Ling Dong not far away should have heard it.

But the guy named Atom didn't make any moves, and there are only two possibilities for this situation: one is that the guy is stupid and becomes a fool, and the other is that the guy is confident.

Lao Tie prefers to believe the latter!

In an instant, the cold sweat on Lao Tie's forehead flowed down in large pieces, Lao Tie believed that with the means of killing the innate fifth-layer Boulder Gang Hood just now, if he did it, it would be them who died!

"Smack!"

"Shut up!" The hand slapped down, and Lao Tie slapped Sister Miao's face, and the sound was so loud that even Ling Dong felt that his hand was too ruthless.

Sister Miao, who was slapped in the face, wanted to say something, but was glared back by Lao Tie's fierce eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Tie changed to a gentle smile: "Brother Ling, forgive me, the woman's family is short-sighted and doesn't know anything." ”

Ling waved his hand generously, and the muscles on his face magically twisted a few times, and the innate qi used to support the transformation technique also dissipated in an instant, revealing the originally towering bridge of the nose and the angular face.

"Remember my looks!" Ling Dong pointed to his nose, "My name is Ling Dong, if you are blocked by the people of the Boulder Gang, just say that I fled in that direction, maybe I can save your life!" Ling Dong pointed in the direction and said.

"Thank you, thank you!" Lao Tie was extremely surprised to see Ling Dong, who suddenly changed his appearance, but a pair of eyes, still carefully observing Ling Dong, he understood that if it was really blocked, the clearer the appearance, the better the chance of their survival!

"There will be a date later!" Ling Wei arched his hand, the corners of his mouth showed an unfathomable smile, glanced at the fire dragon that was getting closer and closer at the bottom of the mountain, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"There will be a period later" whispered, Lao Tie's face turned pale, and he recognized the opposite direction of Ling Dong's disappearance, "Let's go, don't pack up your things!"

Sister Miao had just been slapped on the head, but she didn't move, and asked Lao Tie angrily: "Why don't you listen to me, if you listen to my plan, do we still need to run for our lives?

Lao Tie, who had a relatively ugly face, instantly became angry, and scolded at the same time as he slapped it: "You thing with long hair and short knowledge, if you didn't insist on lighting a fire to keep warm today, would you be able to cause these disasters?"

"How good can a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy be? Look at what happened to Hood, I can guarantee that if we do it, one of us will definitely fall in the first moment!"

"It's impossible," Sister Miao questioned with some resignation.

"Impossible? Do you think it is possible for the four of us to attack Hood and kill Hood? Think about how Hood died, with a bland punch, Hood died? Combat skills, clever combat skills, understand? And the ability to change appearance in the blink of an eye, can this be an ordinary warrior?"

"If we do something to him, I'm afraid we won't know how to die!" Lao Tie snorted coldly, and pulled the head of Sister Miao, who was full of shock: "Let's go, in the future, you don't interfere in the affairs of the master, otherwise you won't know how to die!"

Sister Miao lowered her head and bit her lip lightly, and suddenly raised her head to reveal a stunning smile: "So the old lady missed a very hidden young master? If you had said it earlier, the old lady would have used her beauty tricks, and she would have been of infinite use if she learned one or two hands! Okay, I know I was wrong, and I will listen to you in the future!"

Sister Miao is a natural optimist, the previous words, I heard Lao Tie and others cry and laugh, but the last sentence of the soft words made Lao Tie's face disappear.

After a while, the group of four disappeared into the night

Less than a quarter of an hour after Lao Tie and his party left, the four or five fire dragons under the mountain all gathered at this small killing scene!

When he saw Hood's corpse, Ma Yingu, the leader of the Boulder Gang with a gloomy face, rushed forward.

"Lao Hu!" With a sad cry, Ma Yingu slammed his fist on the ground, and between the snowflakes, the ground that was hit by Ma Yingu's fist cracked.

"Gang leader, there are two groups of people who fled in two directions. Let the hound identify it, there are four different scents that fled in the northeast direction, it should be four people, and one smell that fled in the southwest direction. A gang leader stepped forward and replied.

"There is another group of people?" Ma Yingu frowned, "Is the smell left in the southwest direction the same as the smell of the fur fur that I picked up the day before yesterday?" asked Ma Yingu.

"Back to the helper, I can't be sure, it's a bit similar!"

After getting the answer, the answer was already coming out, and the person who fled in the southwest direction should be Ling Dong.

Ma Yingu's gaze looked at the starry night sky, this Ling Dong was unexpectedly strong, he could survive in the mountains and forests for so long, and he could kill many of his subordinates, which Ma Yingu had never expected.

Does a martial artist of the seventh or eighth layer of the day after tomorrow have such great ability? All of this gave Ma Yingu the illusion that he was fighting with a guy who was extremely experienced in hunting and killing!

"Lao Jiu, you lead some people to chase in the northeast direction, among the four people, at least one will be captured! I will personally chase that little miscellaneous piece!" Ma Yinggu said in a deep voice.

The old nine who heard the words had a bitter face: "Helper, there are too many brothers on the mountain, the movement is too big, there are already more than a dozen brothers who have died under the mouth of the demon beast, and then chase it like this."

"Chase!" Ma Yingu only had one categorical order to Lao Jiu's complaints, and then he took a part of the gang to quickly find fresh footprints and chase in the northwest direction!

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PS: Thanks for the burning bed, Cocolilac for the tipping support, bow thanks!