"Haven't you come back yet?"

Tian Yiheng's face was gloomy, these bastards, with their absolute superiority, chased down an exhausted fourth-order female disciple, as well as a little guy in the early stage of the fifth order, it took such a long time, it was really embarrassing, it was simply a smear to the signboard of "Crazy Sand Thieves".

The envoy looked up at the sky and shook his head: "It seems that I can't have dinner in White Grass City today." Moreover, it seems that I am not the only one who has been disappointed......" He swept his eyes and lay on his back on the yellow sand, Wang Chong, whose vitality was about to run out, pointed to Tian Yiheng.

Tian Yiheng gritted the socket of his back teeth and roared: "He Feng, you take a few brothers to take a look, no matter what the situation is, report the results to me within a stick of incense." Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for helping to rule the family law!"

He Feng, one of the thirteen knives, was stabbed in the arm during the siege of Wang Chong, and was hanging on his arm.

In the desert wind, the group of thieves saw He Feng's three horses rushing into the wind and sand, and their figures gradually blurred...... Suddenly, there were several strange noises faintly in the wind and sand, and the figures of the two horse thieves disappeared from the horses.

Hmm? What's going on!

There was a commotion among the bandits in the wild sand, and before they could move, they saw a ride rushing out of the wind and sand, it was He Feng.

"He Feng, what are you doing?!" Tian Yiheng was shocked and scolded, "How can those two brothers ......?"

He Feng on horseback had a blank face, letting the war horse carry forward, his body shook and shook, and finally he was completely out of control, and the wood seemed to fall down with a bang - when his face hit the ground, a trembling arrow in the back of his heart was clearly visible.

"Bow and arrow!"

Tian Yiheng had just issued a warning signal, and with a sharp whistling, one, two, and three ...... A series of arrows flew out of the misty wind and sand, shooting the unsuspecting sand thieves on their backs, staining the yellow sand with blood.

The Wild Sand Group of Thieves was originally only more than 20 people, and half of them were killed by Wang Zhong and his disciples, and they went to chase and kill Luo Xiao and Duan Qinglan for a small half, and at this moment, they were swept away by this round of fast and accurate arrows, and they were directly emptied.

"No matter who you are, you're dead!" Tian Yiheng was shocked and angry, and swung his sickle to fly an incoming sharp arrow, and the white light burst out, actually blowing up a gap in the flying sickle made of his dark iron, "Pseudo-spirit weapon!" Tian Yiheng was furious, and roared violently to urge the horse to rush into the wind and sand.

"Air Burst Arrow!No wonder it can kill a level 4 or even 5 soldier with a single hit. The envoy was obviously much more knowledgeable than Tian Yiheng, and the pupils of the eyes exposed outside the scarf showed a hint of solemnity, staring at the two blurred shadows in the wind and sand, and slowly grasping the hilt of the sword by the saddle with one hand.

At the same time, Duan Qinglan, who was standing on a high hill watching the battle from afar, had a trace of bitterness on his frightened face, and subconsciously stroked the pseudo-spirit weapon short sword in his arms, which he regarded as a treasure, and muttered to himself: "Qi explosion arrow, the only mystery of the throwing system, the yuan force attached to each arrow is equivalent to a blow of the pseudo-spirit weapon, and he actually shot seven or eight arrows in one go...... No wonder he didn't take this dagger seriously at all. ”

There was a dense sound of blades colliding in the wind, sand and fog, and the two riding shadows broke through the fog and galloped in the same direction. One rider wields an iron chain, and the scythe slashes the other knight like a storm. The knight swung his sword to block, and no matter how swift the scythe dance or how ferocious the slash, he could pick it out with astonishing eye and precision. However, after a round of blocking, the blade of the Hundred Refined Iron Knife was cut into gaps, and it was about to turn into a serrated knife.

"Again, again, again...... I'll see how you block it!" Tian Yiheng's face was full of madness, and suddenly he roared, and the iron chain in his hand suddenly flashed with dazzling white light, and the white light spread up along the slender chain, and finally completely wrapped the entire giant scythe, and the original lead-gray dark iron flying sickle was like a string moon, dazzling.

Boom! The moon flew down like a scythe, and actually slashed the galloping horse in the waist, and in the burst of blood, a figure rose to the sky, waving his hand in mid-air, and snoring! A green round shield struck the spindle and cut a horizontal door of the field.

Tian Yiheng's flying scythe didn't have time to take it back, but he didn't panic, but laughed wildly: "See the real power of Yuan Li, compared to the pseudo-spirit weapon is bullshit! Now let you see what a crocodile warrior is!"

Tian Yiheng didn't dodge or dodge, swung his fist at the flying shield, and bumped into each other.

A high-level crocodile warrior is equivalent to a high-level Xuanwu warrior, and his physical defense is enough to withstand a blow from a pseudo-spirit weapon, not to mention an ordinary sword. Tian Yiheng fought like a mad dog, but it didn't mean that he was really crazy, even if he wanted to pretend to be forced, he was sure to force it. Just like this blow, he was very sure that he could hit this round shield from where it came from.

Click!

The fist and the shield slammed together, and the round shield was bounced back as expected, but what happened to the dazzling blood and the four severed fingers that flew up?

Tian Yiheng's whole person seemed to be immobilized, staring blankly at the bald palm with only one thumb left, and the white stubble and the blood that kept coming out seemed to be mercilessly mocking his arrogance and pathos.

"Ahh

The shadow above his head darkened, even if he fell into madness, Tian Yiheng's fighting instinct was still strong, and as soon as he grasped the flying sickle that he had just recovered, he slashed back with the hatred of the sky, and slashed at the enemy who fell from the sky.

When! The scythe slashed at one of its arms, slashing the rhino skin arm to pieces, but the arm was tenacious and tenacious than the rhino skin, and the sinister scythe blade made of dark iron did not move.

At the same moment, a figure slammed down with a round shield, with a crisp click, and the not-sharp shield edge cut into three-quarters of Tian Yi's horizontal neck under the huge gravitational acceleration, almost cutting his neck completely.

Looking at Tian Yiheng, whose eyes were bulging in disbelief, Luo Xiao shook his intact arm and said lightly: "There's nothing surprising about it, just like you said, the defense of the Xuanwu (crocodile warrior) is just that." ”

There was a burst of applause and sighs behind him: "There is also a real spiritual weapon-the three masters are also fateful, they actually smashed a spiritual weapon with their fists, and they died unjustly, and they didn't even have time to transform their blood...... Well, maybe it's not wrong, after all, his opponent is a real sixth-order high-level Xuanwu who is only stronger than him!"

Luo Xiao pulled out the flying shield, and a blood spring pumped out Lao Gao, and the rampant sand thief fell down like a log, and the gushing blood spring was quickly sucked by the dry sand moraine.

As a high-level crocodile warrior, Tian Yiheng was not so bad, but he made two serious mistakes: one was that he miscalculated the dragon scale flying shield and was cut off by a blow, which confused his mind......; made such a fatal mistake, who will die if he doesn't die?

Luo Xiao turned around slowly, the dragon scale flying shield dripping and spinning on his arm, blood and water sprinkling, the shield edge was like a glow, clean as new, not stained with blood. Looking at the high-alert envoy, he sensed the opponent's breath, well, it's another Xuanwu, and it's also a high-level Xuanwu, this guy is really not simple.

The envoy said in a deep voice: "You must have sensed it, you and I are both high-level Xuanwu, not half-toned crocodile warriors like Tian Yiheng, even if you have a spiritual weapon, you may be able to defeat me, but you can't kill me." ”

Luo Xiao is actually still in the middle of the sixth order in the realm, but his Yuan Core is extremely large, the Yuan Force is surging, and the same level is incomparable, and it is easy for the opponent to mistake it for a high level, or even consummation.

Luo Xiao walked slowly forward, and stopped when he was close to ten steps: "I don't want to kill you, I just want to know the truth." ”

The envoy smiled disappreciatively: "The truth, you, and Wang Yanjie, are different from those red belt disciples, you are trained secrets, not the downline of secrets. As you can guess, it's a deal, you're outcasts, that's all...... It's just that everyone didn't expect that among this group of inconspicuous outcasts, there was such a fierce soldier as you. I have to say that the Moon-by-Month National Secret Training Camp has lost a lot this time. ”

"Deal?"

"That's right, he's our target, and you're just a giveaway. ”

That's right, the other party discharged such a scene, it is impossible to deal with them just to deal with ten warriors, Wang Chong, a warrior, is the target.

Luo Xiao said calmly: "Then I want to know who the two sides of the transaction are." ”

The messenger did not answer, but asked, "May I ask you a question?"

"You've already answered me a question, so naturally you can ask a question. ”

"How old are you? sixteen, seventeen?"

Luo Xiao was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood a little, his age was not a secret, there was nothing to hide, and he said calmly at the moment: "It's over sixteen, less than seventeen." ”

Even though the envoy had already been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but gasp: "Sixteen years old is the sixth order, and it is still a high rank, which means that you may have advanced to the rank of warrior before the age of sixteen or even earlier...... How the hell did you do that?"

Luo Xiao said lightly: "To answer my question just now, maybe I will reveal a little bit of my secret to you." ”

The messenger slowly restrained his shock, and suddenly said, "It's okay to want to know the answer, but you have to come with me, I will take you to meet someone, and he can answer any questions you have." How?"

"Coming with you?" Luo Xiao sneered, "What a good calculation." Take me to meet your boss, who is behind the scenes. He will indeed tell me the truth, but I will be at your disposal at that time...... Isn't that so?"

A smile welled up in the messenger's eyes: "You are very smart. Believe me, follow me, and you will get everything you want—glory and wealth, fame, fortune, beauty, cultivation resources, and a powerful backer. How?"

"That's good. Luo Xiao raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Such a good thing falling from the sky is unbelievable...... Why don't you tell me where you came from first, and let me see how credible it is. ”

The envoy thought about it, indeed, his words were unfounded, and it was difficult for people to believe them, so he took out an object from his arms and showed it to Luo Xiao: "You know this thing, right?"

Luo Xiao looked at it fixedly, and almost wanted to burst into a foul mouth - I'm X! It's a black card again!