Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Holy Messenger

The convoy suddenly stopped in front of a hill, Yelu Hongguang opened the door, took only a sixth-level guard, and hurried towards the hill.

On each of the several mountain packs stood several monks with powerful aura, dressed in black with swords and guns, each with a dangerous aura like an eagle's falcon. They just stood there quietly and looked out over the surroundings, giving the impression that a sharp sword was falling from the sky.

And on the highest mountain bun, there is a delicate and delicate girl with two ponytails.

Unlike the guards behind her, she neither carried a weapon nor showed an aggressive attitude, and her demeanor was ordinary like that of a traveling student.

But Yelu Hongguang knew that all the black-clothed sword-bearers on the mountain bag were not as dangerous as this harmless girl.

"Yelu Hongguang has seen the Holy Envoy!" After a few steps away, Yelu Hongguang bowed his head and bowed, saluting in a proper manner.

The girl had a grass stalk in her mouth, and was carefully weaving a wreath with a dog's tail grass, and asked without raising her head, "Do you think about how to die?" ”

Yelu Hongguang immediately tensed up, and knew in his heart what the other party was asking about.

He hurriedly explained: "My subordinates are guilty, and the transaction with the Huang family went wrong, but there is a reason for it, we encountered a sudden attack by an unknown person...... And we've got the energy chips. ”

The maiden did not speak.

The guard behind him flashed, and he came to Yelu Hongguang in an instant, slapped Yelu Hongguang in the face, and knocked him to the ground!

"The subordinates are guilty, and the subordinates know their mistakes, please punish the holy envoy!" Yelu Hongguang didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly lay on the ground to plead guilty.

The girl still didn't look up at him, as if the flower in her hand was much more important to the other party, and her voice was faint:

"You're not my subordinate, and that's what you're glad about, if all my men did the same thing as you, they would have died a long time ago."

Yelu Hongguang hurriedly said: "Yes, thank you for the magnanimity of the Holy Envoy. ”

The girl's voice was very sweet and soft: "You thanked you too early, I didn't say I would let you go." You are not my subordinate, but I don't need to ask your superiors if I want to kill you.

"Tell me, how are you going to salvage the situation? Remember, you only get one chance to answer. If your answer doesn't satisfy me, you'll have to die now. ”

When she finished speaking, the wreath in the girl's hand was also knitted, and she raised it in front of her eyes and tilted her head to admire it with satisfaction, a smile of innocent joy appeared on her face, and two small dimples loomed.

Yelu Hongguang was like sitting on pins and needles, and cold sweat broke out.

He knew that the other party was not joking, and if he couldn't give the other party a satisfactory answer, he would really hit the ground in an instant.

The other party has this power, and it is also such a character.

"After Huang Yuewen was attacked and killed, I got in touch with Huang Hai, although the other party was very complaining, but the transaction had been completed at that time, and the blame for the former's death could not be blamed on us."

Yelu Hongguang said quickly, "The subordinates know that there is a big move above, and now they need to encircle those friends in Jizhou City, so the subordinates told him that they are willing to bear half of the other party's losses."

"Of course, this is a subordinate's ineffective work, so this part of the loss is paid by the subordinate privately, and the subordinate has already let people sell their assets and borrow three boxes of blood crystals.

"The subordinates will use these things to buy what Huang Hai wants, and send someone to send it to the other party. As long as this trading line can be maintained, the subordinates will not hesitate to go bankrupt! ”

The girl stood up, walked up to Yelu Hongguang with her hands behind her back, and tilted her head to look at his face, which had been slapped with a blue nose and swollen face, as if admiring a beautiful famous painting:

"Your name is Jereh Hongguang, isn't it? Your attitude is good, but your head is as stupid as a pig's head. Let me ask you, have you found the attacker? ”

Yelu Hongguang's heart beat like a drum, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.

If they can find the attacker, they can naturally recover the loss, so that they can not only avenge Huang Yuewen and eliminate the anger of the Yellow Sea, but also do not have to bear any losses himself.

But the problem is that Yelu Hongguang didn't find anyone.

This is a matter of ability, and it is not unintentional for the girl to scold him with a pig's head.

An hour ago, Yelu Hongguang would have been unable to answer the girl's question, but now he had a clue and hurriedly said:

"I just received news that there is a transcendent person using the 'Qinglian Sword Technique' in Liuxi Town, it must be the person who attacked Huang Yuewen! As long as I go back, I will definitely catch them! ”

He didn't dare to say that those people attacked Liuxi Town, killing the combat power he left in the Huguang Hotel, and causing him heavy losses.

"Good, you're not good for nothing."

The girl nodded, and finally showed a satisfied look, "Then go and do something, if I hear the news that you are not doing well, I will definitely come to take your head." ”

Yelu Hongguang repeatedly promised to leave the mountain with his men.

After they walked away, the white-haired old guard with immortal wind and bones stepped forward and came behind the girl: "A transcendent person who can cultivate the 'Qinglian Sword Technique', doesn't the Holy Envoy want to go and see it?" ”

The girl turned away from the mountain, and while putting a garland on herself carefully, she pouted carelessly:

"Do you want me to do this little role myself? We, the Sword of Dawn, are not here to lay a hand on them. ”

Her meaning is very simple: what if you can cultivate the "Qinglian Sword Technique"? It's just a high-grade exercise, a few transcendents who are similar to Yelu Hongguang's realm.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, it might have been something that had to be taken seriously, but in her eyes, it was just a trivial matter.

Wasting time on such a trivial matter will only delay the "Sword of Dawn" from doing its own business, and the gains outweigh the losses.

......

The convoy drove past the fork in the road, rolling up the smoke and dust and making rapid progress towards Liuxi Town.

"Chief, the ...... Who is that nobleman? I watched her at most twenty-eight years, but just watching from a distance, I felt that my liver and gallbladder were trembling, and I couldn't even breathe smoothly. ”

The henchman asked with palpitations.

Yelu Hongguang lit a cigarette wistfully, "You're right, she is indeed only twenty-eight years old, but she is one of the four holy envoys of the 'Sword of Dawn'!"

"Now you understand how horrible she is, right?"

The henchmen's subordinates were suddenly silent.

The "Sword of Dawn" belongs directly to the demon royal family in the north, and is one of the most powerful elites under the demon throne, led by the four holy envoys, and in the eyes of ordinary monks, each of them is equivalent to a legendary figure.

At the age of sixteen, he became a holy envoy, and his cultivation talent and mental skill can be seen.

It is worth mentioning that "Demon King" is just the title of the leader of the demon kingdom by human beings, and they have other names internally. The reason is very simple, the demon clan has never considered itself a demon clan, nor has it accepted the name demon clan.

They call themselves elves.

Some of these old-school demon clans even call themselves human beings, calling countries such as Yan Kingdom demon countries, and calling each other's citizens demons!

......

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Yelu Hongguang's body suddenly bounced up, and his head hit the roof of the car hard, and at the same time, a thunderous explosion came into his ears, and a large cloud of fire and red qi burst out in his field of vision!

In an instant, Yelu Hongguang realized what had happened to them.

The convoy ran over an Force bomb or an Force mine!

They are going through what Huang Yuewen and others have experienced.

"It's the attackers!" Yelu Hongguang reacted instantly, and couldn't help but be angry.

There were more than thirty monks in their convoy, and the other party only had three transcendentals, and they dared to set up an ambush on their way back to the city?

Isn't this looking for death?

After a whirlwind, Yelu Hongguang kicked the car door, rushed out of the car with a gun, and shouted with a red face: "Meet the enemy on the spot and kill them all!" ”

Several cars led by the convoy had been blown over, and the monks inside were half dead and half wounded, and the team of more than 30 people had only about 20 combat strength left in the blink of an eye, which made Yelu Hongguang angry.

However, he did not panic, there were four sixth-level among the twenty-odd people.

Normally, the demon clan monks in the same realm are more powerful, and now they are four sixth-level with more than twenty elite monks, fighting against three human transcendents, how can they be invincible?

It's not enough to win, Yelu Hongguang wants to kill all the opponents!

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark cloud of grenades flew towards them, and more than a dozen Force grenades from the demon clan residence of the Huguang Hotel exploded inside and outside the convoy at once.

This is the inherent trouble of being attacked, there are many people on the other side, it is difficult for them to meet them, and when the other side has few people, it is difficult for them to know the traces of the other party in the first place.

However, after the other party threw out the grenade, Yelu Hongguang was able to lock the opponent's position, but before he could lead the team to rush over, the thunderstorm came one after another!

After forty or fifty grenades fell, the vehicles on the road had already been blown up, and several of Yelu Hongguang's men were killed or wounded.

Running to the mountain bag thrown by the grenade, Yelu Hongguang was only followed by a dozen people, but he still didn't panic, because none of the four sixth-level people were damaged!

The grenade flies slowly, the distance it can throw is limited, and if it is too far, don't think about blasting it to the extraordinary combat power that moves neatly, so Yelu Hongguang quickly arrived in front of Su An and the others.

Just when the fierce light in Yeluhong's eyes flashed and he was about to start killing, he suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and the whole person suddenly moved stiffly, stunned in place and unable to move!

"What kind of exercise is this, so strong?" Sensing that more than a dozen transcendent beings around him were frozen to the ground like statues, Yelu Hongguang's liver trembled and his heart was anxious.

The top-level exercises can only be obtained by the families of the top magnates, and this kind of force that can instantly control the transcendents within a radius of tens of meters can only be refined by the top geniuses.

Although Yelu Hongguang was in a hurry, he did not despair, there were four sixth-level monks present, more than ten elites, and every one person controlled by the other party was a huge consumption of the Force, and it could not last.

Controlling so many cultivators in the same realm in an instant, the other party can maintain the effect of the exercises for a moment at most!

This moment was not even enough to fire two shots.

And as long as this moment passes, nothing can stop them from killing each other!

Bang, gunshots rang out.

Yelu Hongguang noticed that a Rank 6 companion beside him had been shot.

He was overjoyed.

He could feel his Force about to break through the restraints, and there was no way for him to stay where he was and fire a second shot.

Yelu Hongguang's joy was only for a moment.

After this moment, a phantrum flashed in front of his eyes.

Then he heard a soft voice: "Step by step!" ”

"Step by Step Lotus ......" Yelu Hongguang's mind suddenly went blank, it was the killing move in the "Qinglian Sword Technique", when using this sword move, the monk could have a speed of almost teleportation.

Under the current circumstances, Yelu Hongguang is unavoidable!

Burst!

He felt his throat be sliced open, and the sound of blood erupting with a pleasant wind.

Before his consciousness was engulfed in darkness, Yelu Hongguang's last thought was: "This guy, how can he cultivate so quickly and become a 'step by step lotus'...... Is he a demon or an elf? ”