Chapter 142 [Suspicious]

An hour later, the scene where the mastiff demon killed You Junlin.

The fog surged, and three figures broke out of the fog, all three of them were dressed in red, standard Wuyang country costumes.

The first person, with a long body and a jade body, carrying a gun bag, and a solemn expression, it was the first day of the Nangong family that Nangong Changying. The two people who followed him were Feng Shuangxi of the Gyeonggi War Regiment, and the other was a young samurai with a wounded body and a panicked face.

The faces of the three of them were not very good, and no matter who walked along the way, they would not be able to look good when they saw bloodstained human remains everywhere.

At this moment, when a pool of blood stains and stumps appeared in front of their eyes, Nangong Changying's face became even colder, Feng Shuangxi's face was tense, and the other young warrior's face became whiter, and he subconsciously pulled out the sword at his waist to guard against it.

"Another Tianjiao seed was killed, depending on the degree of blood clotting, it will not take more than half an hour at most. Nangong Changying squatted down and straightened up after a survey, and exhaled hard, as if he wanted to spit out this depression as well.

Feng Shuangxi also drew his sword and cautiously walked around the surroundings, and said to Nangong Changying: "Along the way, we have seen the scene of the battle everywhere, all of which are human remains, and there is not a single demon corpse. Only one of them is suspected to be attacked by an earth dragon, and there is green blood left in both places, which can be determined to be a mountain demon attack. But there is only human blood and stumps in this place in front of me, not half a drop of green blood, so I can't be sure if it's ......."

"It was the mountain demon who did it. Nangong Changying used a branch to pick up a handful of long hairs from the coagulated blood clots, and then stirred the puddle next to it, and when the branches were raised again, they could see that the hairs were burnt yellow.

Who is this murdered Tianjiao seed? Pay with your life but only get a handful of hair?

The faces of the three of them were a little heavy, and the young warrior muttered: "Isn't it said that the overall strength of these mountain demons is inferior to ours? Isn't it that the various clans of the mountain demons have been enemies for generations, and they will never join forces? Why are you ...... now?"

Feng Shuangxi muttered: "The individual strength of the Mountain Demons is actually not worse than ours, but their number is indeed much smaller than ours, so there is no doubt that the overall strength is inferior to ours. As for whether they will join forces, at most they will join forces with each other. It's just that the current situation is really strange, either the Tianjiao Seed they encountered has either just fought a battle, or it is already weak, or it is ...... They're getting stronger!"

Nangong Changying was about to say something, when suddenly his shoulders shrugged, the gun bag bounced, and his hand stretched out to catch it, and the cloth bag slipped off, revealing half of the body of the gun and the sharp tip of the gun.

The red tassels shook, the white mist surged like a whirlpool, and the halberd pointed somewhere.

"Come out!"

Feng Shuangxi and the young warrior quickly stood on both sides of Nangong Changying, and the three of them lined up in a zigzag, and their swords came out together, as if the spear had two sword wings. Before he moved, the awe-inspiring killing intent was enough to make the enemy fearful.

A man slowly walked out of the fog - indeed a man, carrying two swords, slender and long, but with broad shoulders.

Nangong Changying and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and were about to put down their guns and swords, when suddenly their hearts suddenly burst out, and their guns and swords were held tighter.

At this time, the other party has slowly approached, and it can be seen that this is a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen, the skeleton is very thick, but the person is very thin, what is impressive is his pair of black and shiny eyebrows that fly obliquely into the sideburns, and a pair of deeply sunken and unruly Danfeng eyes under the eyebrows,

"Star Sea Wind Thunder!"

Nangong Changying and the three of them exclaimed at the same time.

The person who came was wearing a silver power suit, which was indeed the style of Xinghai Kingdom, and when he saw the three people opposite, he frowned: "Nangong Changying." ”

There seemed to be only one Nangong Changying in this person's eyes, and he turned a blind eye to Feng Shuangxi and the others, his eyes fell, looking at the big pool of blood stains and stumps on the ground, and said coldly: "Did the mountain demon do it? Or did the earth dragon do it?"

Nangong Changying said in a deep voice: "It's a mountain demon." ”

Longyuan Mountain, there are no dragons, but there are a lot of earth dragons, this kind of strongest spirit beast in the Heavenly Mirror Domain cannot be provoked without the strength of the eighth order. Fortunately, the earth dragon is like a tiger, it is a lone spirit animal, and within a hundred miles, one mountain cannot tolerate two dragons.

In this area of the Great Spiritual Mist Array, there should be an earth dragon, and it seems to have been enraged by the attack of the mountain demon that landed earlier, and it is retaliating against the attack regardless of humans and demons, causing a lot of bloodshed. This area is not only a battle between humans and demons, but also an earth dragon full of uncertainty, which makes the situation even more complicated.

This person nodded, and was about to leave by mistake, but saw Feng Shuangxi and said, "Brother Ren, I don't know if I have seen a Tianjiao seed being harmed by a mountain demon along the way?"

This person glanced at him lightly and said, "I've seen three cases." ”

"We've seen four of them, three of which are confirmed to be the work of mountain demons. Feng Shuangxi's face was solemn, "Brother Ren doesn't think that the strength of these mountain demons is beyond estimate?"

This person still shook his head indifferently: "I don't think so." ”

Feng Shuangxi smiled bitterly: "For the only eighth-order warrior among the three hundred Heavenly Pride Seeds, it is indeed not beyond the estimate. It's just that Brother Ren should know, and if the four of us work together, ......"

The man interrupted, "You should know my name." ”

"Of course, the name of 'Xinghai Wind and Thunder, Crazy Sword Walking Alone' Ren Duxing Ren Brother has not only spread throughout Xinghai Kingdom, but also heard of Wuyang Kingdom. ”

Ren Duxing said word for word: "I know that I am alone, why do I still say such nonsense." ”

Feng Shuangxi is also a proud son who thinks very highly of himself, he was so ruthlessly robbed by the other party, he couldn't get off the stage for a while, his face slowly sank, if he wasn't afraid of this person's strong strength, he was afraid that he would have already swung his sword and rushed up.

Nangong Changying's spear slipped into his bag, tied his back again, raised his hand to stop Feng Shuangxi's persuasion, and arched his hand: "Brother Ren is lonely and arrogant, it's me who is abrupt." Please!"

Ren Duxing looked at Nangong Changying for a while, and said: "In this battle of Tianjiao, in my eyes, there are only you, the thunderbolt stick of the Moon-Chasing Country, and the Luo Zifeng who is the first in your war this time, which is worthy of a battle." Hold on, don't die, I'll look for you after killing all the monsters. ”

As he spoke, he walked, his figure quickly disappearing into the fog.

"Sure enough, it's a mad sword. "That young warrior's hands were full of sweat, he was only a sixth-order high-rank, and facing an eighth-order, the pressure was great.

Nangong Changying waved his hand: "Let's go, this situation is getting more and more wrong, I hope to find the Seventh Highness today, or the warrior of Wuyang Kingdom, even if it is from another country, you can join forces temporarily-of course, that guy surnamed Xue is definitely not good......"

As soon as the words fell, the fog stirred violently, a strong smell of blood and a group of figures tumbled in front of the three people, startling the three of them.

As soon as this person raised his head, his face was covered with blood, his hair was scattered, and his face was difficult to identify, and he could only vaguely see from the tattered white clothes that he was a warrior of the Moon Country.

"Brother Nangong, Brother Nangong, save me!" the man stretched out his arms and hugged Nangong Changying's thighs.

Nangong Changying was taken aback, and instinctively flew up with a big kick, kicking this person out and falling on his back.

"You, you are ......" Nangong Changying's eyes widened, this voice was too fucking familiar, "It's you-Xue Yan!"