Black clothes, black armor and black scarves masked, all the black horses sat down, ran up and covered the sky with dust clouds, and stopped a dark cloud.

During the journey, the dust clouds can block the dawn, and when they stop, the dark clouds block all the ways out of the ancient city of Guanchao.

Who are we messing with?

Dozens of cultivators looked at each other, looking at the black riders on the inner and outer three layers in horror, at a loss.

Gong Feipeng saw that most of the riders were in the True Realm, and the panic in his heart weakened slightly, and when he re-examined the number of black riders, the flames of panic were even stronger.

He is the fifth level of the Chrysalis True Realm, although he is not afraid of heads-up, but in the face of black pressed ants, even elephants have a headache, not to mention that there are also Pupal True Realm masters among them.

He thought about fighting a bloody way to escape, but there were hundreds of them, and they had spirit horses to do their foot strength, and they could chase him to exhaustion with dozens of people, and then it was the meat on the chopping block.

Gong Feipeng is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and after finding that there is no way out, he instantly understands that it is really unwise to panic at this time, and he can't figure out the purpose of this group of people to encircle him, and he is undoubtedly at a disadvantage in panic.

Gong Feipeng was calm, and arched his hand: "All the heroes are invited, the cultivators in the world are one family, and it is fate to meet, so we are polite!"

The rest of the cultivators hurriedly bowed their hands.

Too lazy to talk nonsense!

The black rider was silent, no one answered, and no one returned the salute, but one person came out, took out a large basin from the ring, threw it on the ground, and said, "Put everything on your body in it!"

The tone is sonorous and unquestionable.

This is the consistent attitude of the strong towards the weak.

"The act of banditry is unreasonable!"

"There are only cultivators who died in battle, and there are no cultivators who are alive in humiliation!

"Hand over everything, and in the desert it means death!

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Although he knows that the fight will be more than lucky, what is the difference between handing over all his savings and killing them.

The cultivators raised their eyebrows, looking at death as if they were at home.

Gong Feipeng didn't want to die, he tried hard to fight for the chance to live, and said again: "Everyone, the ancient city of Guanchao has reappeared in the world, and none of the legendary treasures have been hidden. How about we get out and you're looking?"

The meaning is very clear, everyone is here to hunt for treasure, we didn't find it, you go to find it yourself, don't try to rob us.

"There are no treasures in the ancient city, of course you can't find them!"

A soft voice sounded, and the black rider automatically moved out of the way, and the rider slowly walked to the front of the team, and said angrily: "They all say that we are robbers, but you dug my house three feet into the ground and destroyed it like this, what is the difference between your behavior and robbers?"

"Your home?"

The cultivators were horrified in their hearts, just now Yuyan said that this was a bandit's den, if this was his house, wouldn't they be a group of bandits?

If this is the truth, whether you hand over things or not, you will only die, and this gang of bandits will not let the secrets of Guanchao Ancient City leak out.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch follows, and the cultivators just become the praying mantis in the mouth of the yellow finch.

Gong Feipeng still wanted to make a final effort, but he asked as if he didn't believe it: "The ancient city is your home?"

"To be precise, the ancient city is my grandfather's home, and today I have come to inherit the inheritance. But when I see that your home is in a mess by you, I feel angry!"

The voice is very sweet, and there is no trace of murderous aura, but everyone knows that as soon as these words come out, there is only a dead end.

Gong Feipeng sighed and said, "Good man, can you let me wait for death to understand?"

"To be pedantic, to die is to die, what is the difference between understanding and being confused?"

This time, the tactful voice revealed a fierce murderous aura.

"The old man has a lot of doubts in his heart, the ancient city has disappeared for more than a thousand years, and according to your cultivation, you won't be able to live so long. And the old man just wants to confirm one fact, the reappearance of the ancient city of Guanchao is a bait that you deliberately passed out, in order to catch many cultivators!"

Gong Feipeng's words carried a sense of vicissitudes, which instantly pierced the dark clouds in the hearts of all cultivators, and also made them feel the same hatred for the enemy.

Become someone else's fish on the hook, absolutely dead, maybe desperate still have a chance of life.

"Fulfilling the wishes of the deceased is also considered a great merit. Congratulations, you guessed it!"

If you don't look at the scene, who would have thought that such a sweet and soft voice would actually come from the mouth of the robber leader.

"More than 100 years ago, my grandfather set up a faction here, established an ancient city of tide viewing, and attracted countless fat sheep. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Grandpa found that the magma at the bottom of the ancient city was surging and had the potential to erupt. So he used all his strength to strengthen the ancient city with a formation, inducing an early eruption of magma and causing the ancient city to fall into the strata. Grandpa calculated the time when the magma erupted again, and took all his possessions to develop his strength in order to make a comeback. ”

"It's a pity that the years are not forgiving, and after my grandfather left, he handed over this stall to me. I deliberately spread the news of the reappearance of the ancient city, which is to remove the evil spirits in the magma through the hands of many cultivators, so that the ancient city will no longer have to worry about the magma in the future. It stands to reason that you have made a great contribution to the ancient city, and I should be grateful to you, but alas, ••••••"

After a short pause, he said: "It's a pity that in this world, only the dead can keep secrets! As for the more than 1,000 years you said, it was to increase the sense of mystery, and we advertised it, and the actual age of the ancient city is only more than a hundred years old. Guys, can you look at it now?"

"What a sinister scheme!"

Gong Feipeng's tragic voice sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, if a cultivator changes his life against the sky, he will be proud of the world, and he will die to stand up to the sky." Today, I will fight to the death with the old man, and I will peel off the skin of this group of bandits and wipe my buttocks!"

"Fight to the death!"

A loud voice expressed the determination of the cultivators.

Few of them may be fighting to the death with the intention of eliminating harm for the people, but they have the mind to pull a few cushions on their backs when they are dying!

There is no hope of survival, of course, it is enough to kill one, and kill two to earn one.

"Desert eagles who have been dormant for many years, it's time for you to spread your wings and fly high!"

The bandit leader shouted loudly: "Warriors, the future of the ancient city depends on you, and my desert vulture will definitely lead you to the glorious other side!

Immediately, a dark cloud overwhelmed the crowd.

"The outfit just fits, but unfortunately there are no horses!"

Xiao Ge dealt with a bandit who secretly ran out to pee, put on his armor, covered him with a black scarf, and the other party said in vain: "It's dangerous inside, this cloak has a stealth function, you wear it!"

"I transform the true realm into a sixfold realm, and you only regard the spiritual realm as a ninefold, you can keep it!"

Fang Jibai swore solemnly: "I will beat the head of the thief with an iron fist!"

"In a realm like yours, I fight ten by myself!"

Xiao Ge suppressed Fang Jibai's pride, and then took out the halberd and said: "Dao soldiers and cloaks are all in hand, don't be a hero, don't blame me if you die!"

At this time, the shouts of killing sounded, and Xiao Ge rushed into the ancient city.

Fang Jibai was stunned and said, "Aren't you a hero?"

Xiao Ge had the feeling of biting a hedgehog.

Even if hundreds of people stand and let themselves kill, they can't kill all the cultivators inside, so what else can they save.

He stared at the black horseman, and when he saw a few fourth-order spirit horses, he crept into the bandits.

The killing was fierce, and the bandits' spirit horses in the circle suddenly became violent, or people stood up, or jumped up and down, or knelt down on their front legs•••••• in short, the spirit horse was trying to throw the rider down.

The rider was caught off guard and was killed by his opponent as soon as he landed.

The spirit horse went crazy, the bandits were stunned, the cultivators were happy, and after a while, all the bandits in the inner circle died.

Xiao Ge's strange appearance was finally discovered by a bandit, he first wondered about Xiao Ge's excited appearance, and then found the heresy, so he scolded: "Where is your horse?"

"In the back!"

Xiao Ge pointed casually, and the moment the bandit turned his head, Xiao Ge took out the mallet, and with a single click, the man's head was shattered.

Makes you mouth more!

Xiao Ge didn't wait for the rest of the bandits to react, and stepped on the thunder step, wielding a mallet into the circle.

A bloody road!

When Gong Feipeng and the others saw the rescuers, a frenzy set off in their hearts, but when they saw that it was just one person, the tide fell instantly.

Xiao Ge said in a loud voice: "Old Gong, quickly take everyone to the roof for defense!"

Gong Feipeng saw that the people who came knew him, and hurriedly led everyone to jump onto the roof.

When the desert eagle saw that there was a traitor, he was shocked, and shouted: "My people have been selected through layers and sworn to be loyal with blood, how dare you rebel, are you not afraid of the blood oath?"

Xiao Ge peeled off the black armor, threw away the black scarf and said: "The master will swear a blood oath now, and the master swears to cut you beasts and eliminate harm for the people!"

With that, he jumped onto the roof.