Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight of the year rouge
Xingding has not known his name all his life. Of course, it is not because his parents died too early and he has not yet had time to choose a catchy name. It is because these generations of ape slaves, who are of the lowest origin, are at least despised and inferior to
Those positions are more like visiting guests
In order to hide people's eyes and ears, those who turned themselves into ape slaves would have to lower themselves to a lower level. If they saw the first three or five ape slaves, even if they were old, they would still knock their knees firmly to the ground and cower.
body, and then stretched out one hand
It is only polite to step on the feet of the person in front of you until the sole of your boot touches the palm of your hand. If you lose your etiquette, a fifth-grade ape slave can easily kill such a lowly ape slave in the street without having to pay much money, let alone
No need to pay for your life, just kill him
He was killed. Two round heads rolled down in the street. You didn’t need to look at them. You only needed to hear a deep sound and a soft sound as the head hit the ground. People in the tribe knew that an ape slave must have been killed. That soft sound
It's a monkey head, and the sinking sound is a human head.
Just as he was stunned, Xingding opened his eyes in an instant and looked around with a frown.
Most of the time I was on the road these days, and the schedule was not urgent. However, I was always on tenterhooks and couldn't rest for even a moment. Compared to the young girl who was so exquisite in formations, Xing Ding always felt uncomfortable.
First of all, being an ape slave is not something you can take lightly.
It was revealed that even if he was lucky enough to save a life, he had already broken the rules. If it was known to people in the Great Yuan Realm or other ape slaves, they would definitely not be friends with each other at the time of silence, and they would definitely not leave even a cent.
Human face; secondly, although I have never seen anyone in the tribe
The top masters are making moves, but Xingding is old after all, so he understands how difficult it is to deal with the masters in the Great Yuan Realm. Even with the ability shown by this girl now, it is indeed superb, how can he do it in three years?
The fragrance that never stays up is better than the fragrance that lasts for ten years.
Therefore, along the way, the old man really did not have to worry less than Wen Yu. Just now he was only slightly distracted and fell into a light sleep. Now he raised his head and looked at the sky again, but it was still the scene of nightfall. On the contrary, he became more and more suspicious.
Did I just fall asleep or not?
"The old man has a short sleep, and nodding is like a sound sleep, but he doesn't know whether he should be envious or add a bit of emotion, sighing that the years are passing by, and he has some sad thoughts about the death of rabbits and foxes."
Not far away, Wen Yu, who was sitting alone on the branches of an ancient tree with his whole body stretched out, smiled, stretched out his palms, and finally broke his fingers that had become stiff these days, and said a joke in a gentle and gentle way.
But when these words fell into Xingding's ears, they didn't sound like a joke at all. Instead, they sounded cold and indifferent because of the coldness of the words.
Wen Yu didn't kill many people, but since he went down to Nangong Mountain this time, his killing methods were cold and hard. It didn't look like killing people, but like crushing an insignificant ant. He used all the formations and swordsmanship, even if it was a good one.
Ding can barely be called acquaintance
After leaving the border, I encountered five or six scattered enemies from the Great Yuan Dynasty, but they all died neatly in the formation of this girl. In fact, two groups of people from the Great Yuan Dynasty were killed instantly just after they took action.
, the blood flowed extremely far.
"It's rare that it's so cool tonight. I've seen it shine through the night countless times before, but this time it's the most powerful, fluttering like cow hair."
The woman murmured, as if she was really sleepy.
The carved feathers cut through the night.
Wen Yu, dressed in black, turned over and landed on the ground, just like a leopard looking for food in the night. He raised his hand to throw the knife without hesitation, stepping on the fallen leaves and stepping forward step by step. The tip of the knife passed through the chest of a man hidden in the rich night, even if it was a horse.
Holding the grass in her hands and stepping on the cloth, she did not hide the fact that the woman had put away the formation. She stepped on the stirrups several times in succession, pulled out the knife, and thrust the tip of the spear into the throat of the incoming man, causing dark blood to burst out all over the ground.
Wen Yu never used such decisive and crisp sword moves when he was in Nangong Mountain. Instead, he encountered enemies one after another after going down the mountain. The sword moves became more fierce and sharp, going straight and forward, but it was so fast that it caused thunder and the moon.
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It didn't take long for dozens of riders to be killed on the spot.
But in a dilapidated carriage in the distance, there was a strong wind in the sky, and the flash of swords and strong grasses all around came at them in droves. They were as many as cow hairs and their roots were sharp. Wen Yu used his sword to counter it, but it was actually the same as the sharp grasses.
During the collision, the sounds of gold and iron mingled, and the sparks flashed one after another, and the power was temporarily unmatched.
Whoever builds the formation has the upper hand can be said to have a half chance of winning. Although the first few dozen cavalrymen all appear to be physically strong and everyone can shoot a hard bow, it is just a dead move to delay Wen Yu.
, the killing move is to hide in the many damaged places of this aircraft.
The formation builders in the carriage rushed ahead of Wen Yu to pass the move. The formation surged upwards, and everything in the formation could be used by others. This was the most dangerous move. In just a moment, Wen Yu was defeated.
Being at a disadvantage, it has been difficult to turn around.
The second formation rose with a bang, but it was not Wen Yu who was struggling to resist in the field, but the formation cultivator who was sitting attentively in the car tent. But it is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that although Xing Ding is
He took action, but his level was indeed not as good as that of the one in the chariot tent. The formation had just started, but it was already shaky.
Obviously he couldn't fight. However, Xingding, who had both white temples, still gritted his teeth and resisted with difficulty, biting his five fingers in succession. The already shaky formation was on the verge of collapse. After this protection, his whole body was covered with a layer of vermilion, which was the same as the obviously much smarter one.
The large formation was entangled in one place, the sound was like a huge thunder, and they used all their strength to resist it.
Xingding didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die in the hands of people in the Yuan Dynasty. Ape slaves who defected or were captured by others often died in extremely miserable conditions. Back then, there was an ape slave who really couldn't bear the pain who rebelled, but he was also thoughtful.
Nothing is left out of anything, just in the Zihao realm
He got a family and worked as a escort for others, and lived a much more comfortable life than before. However, after a few years, everyone in the family died overnight, but the ape slave was left with a life and was chopped into pieces.
Remove the limbs, remove the eyes and nose, and place them in an altar. Life would be worse than death.
Therefore, knowing that he was not a rival, Xing Ding gritted his teeth, even if he spent several drops of his heart and soul, he still wanted to survive this most dangerous period for Wen Yu.
As long as Wen Yu is alive, he will most likely not die, but if Wen Yu is defeated or dies, he will have no choice but to die.
Wen Yu, who was originally retreating in the field and unable to resist, suddenly stood up and pointed at the two formations when the Xingding Formation was covered with vermilion.
However, I saw the large formation of the cultivator in the chariot tent stopped in an instant, and soon the chariot tent was trapped in the middle. The sword energy of flying grass swords and swords flew into the air, and yellow leaves stood up like knives, like mountain earth and rocks. In an instant,
Instead, it pressed towards the outside of the chariot tent, smashing the people, chariots and horses to pieces, leaving only a lot of blood, water and sawdust, slowly forming a trickle.
The Xingding formations also turned against each other. Even though the old man was covered in cold sweat, he hurriedly planned to use it again to withstand the injuring spells from the formation that suddenly came towards him. However, he was still caught off guard and managed to use his distraction again.
If you set up a formation, you can't stop it at all.
In the great formation, flying sand and rocks stopped just a finger away from the old man's forehead, and collapsed suddenly.
Wen Yu stepped forward and looked up and down at Xingding, who was covered in chaff but looked somewhat relieved. He was very surprised that the old man's behavior and expression were so different, but then he saw the little ape again, and now he saw Wen Yu,
where else
The ferocious face at the beginning was just that he couldn't stop bowing. Like the old man, he was also trembling all over. He had to use his four claws to hang on the clothes behind Xingding's back to keep him from falling. He walked down tremblingly and continued to bow and plead to the woman in front of him.
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"Look through the corpse for me to see if there is anything useful. I will keep your master's life."
The little ape could understand human language. Seeing that Wen Yu had no intention of taking action, he immediately didn't care too much. He quickly got up and ran towards the piles of corpses. He was afraid that if he wasted time, his master would be killed by this murderous man.
The woman wiped it away. Although her whole body was still sifting through chaff, she still hurriedly rummaged through the body.
"That move just now made these senior masters who have been cultivating formations for decades see it, and they were probably very angry."
There are actually some on the back of the neck and on the face
Smile, "Let me tell you, it is not shameful to die under the magical power just now. I don't know why the girl wants to hold back. The flying sand and rocks are like eating solid porcelain. It is also difficult for ordinary people who usually rely on physical training to survive. It is better to die just now."
, so as not to be worried."
Wen Yu didn't say much, but walked up to the dozens of corpses, picked up two or three crescent knives with high quality blades, and hung them on his waist. The carved feathers were not wasted, and there were a hundred arrows in total.
Put it on the arrow pot behind you and neatly pile it up. This is how you carry hundreds of arrow feathers and several long knives on your back again, sitting in the extremely dense night, without lighting a lamp, and surrounded by the flowing fireflies again.
Lean under the tree.
"My magical power has returned to strength, but this is the last move I have made after giving up so much. I still don't know how far I have to go to Great Yuan. Every opponent I attack is stronger than the last. I'm afraid I will encounter another three or five. This time
It may not be easy to win with all the means."
Needless to say, during the past few days on the road, Wen Yu has met almost most of the tribesmen in Dayuan. Although he has never reported his family name, he can roughly identify them just by looking at their clothes. No matter how determined he is, he can't.
Don’t lament the previous sentence, big
After all, the Yuan Dynasty is a realm that is on an equal footing with all the other countries in the world. Even though it is now under the sole control of the Xumeng Mansion, there is always a shortage of practitioners and warriors in it. Those who build formations are the best at facing off against a group of enemies.
, after all, it is beyond its capabilities.
"There's no point in killing you. What's more, I've also been in the world. It's better to die simply than to live a miserable life."
"I won't have any sympathy for those who have to be killed, but for those who don't want to be killed, just relax."
The woman dressed in black wiped the blood from her face with the rough back of her hand and took a sip of wine without a care in the world.
Chapter completed!