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Chapter 112

The mountain village halfway up the mountain had been occupied by Bing and his men at first. Seeing the iron and Bing come down from the mountain together, the bandits were in a stir, and then a bandit dressed in a small leader walked out of the crowd and greeted them.

"Second leader!" The little leader leaned over, with a very respectful attitude. Then he looked at the iron block behind Bing curiously, and his body shivered for a moment, then lowered his head and dared not look again.

Bing looked indifferent and didn't say anything, and the little leader was even more nervous. Bing's group and his six people were shocked by their extremely strong strength. Their methods were even more ruthless than their bandits. Among the six people, they were ranked by their strength. Bing's strength was only under the mad wolf, so he naturally became the second leader.

"Second leader, have the troubles on the mountain been solved?"

The little leader spoke tentatively again. They naturally noticed the shocking battle that broke out on the top of the mountain a few days ago. At that time, a group of people were so scared that they hid in the house for a long time that they didn't dare to come out.

"Yeah..." Bingbing said with a grumpy expressionlessly, "No one is allowed to go up the mountain without my orders in the future, otherwise he will be killed without mercy. Do you understand?"

Bing's voice was very mechanical, without any emotion in it.

"Yes... I understand!" The little leader bowed his head and responded. In fact, without Bing's order, they would not dare to go up. The many master-level soul beasts on it were not something they could deal with.

"Continue to garrison, and prepare a cloak for me!"

Bing said that, his body rushed towards the foot of the mountain, and then the iron block followed closely.

"Give me a greeting to the second leader..."

The little leader looked at Bing and the others' backs away, reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief. Every time he talked to these leaders, he always felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. If the other party was unhappy, he might move immediately with his own object. Of course, he had to do his best to give them his instructions, so he went down to prepare a cloak for Bing.

At this moment, Bing is no longer the original Bing, and her body is still the same body, but her soul has long been broken. Instead, it is just a wisp of Zhuo Tianzhao's mental power. The reason why Zhuo Tianzhao asked people to prepare a cloak was mainly to cover up Bing's identity. As a guest minister of the Prime Minister's Office, Bing should have many people who know him. After going to the Sky Eagle Empire, Bing's identity must not be exposed, otherwise it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Bing and his six people led their men to conquer each large and small village in six different directions at the same time. After the capture, they only sent some people to be responsible for the guards, and people would return to the main village. Anyone who had seen their strength and means would dare to have any other intentions. Therefore, even if they were not here, they would feel relieved.

Bing and Tiebiao ran wildly for nearly half a day and finally arrived at the destination of the trip. This was a mountain that was much taller than the mountain where Zhuo Tianzhao and the others lived. The figures on the mountain were floating and were heavily guarded.

Without intending to sneak in, Bing came to the foot of the mountain with iron blocks openly.

"Two leaders!"

The bandits at the foot of the mountain immediately said respectfully that they chose to ignore the iron block directly. It was not their turn to ask about the people brought by the second leader.

"Well, where are the three leaders and the six leaders?"

"This...the attribute is not very clear!"

Nodded and waved back the bandits. Bing took the iron block to the mountain, unobstructed.

The copycat was also built on the hillside. When ice and iron blocks stepped into the hall, an old man in a black robe and rosy face was sitting at the top.

"Bing, are you back?"

When the old man saw Bing, he immediately stood up to meet him. When he saw the iron block he had never seen before, he frowned slightly, but he did not ask. Bing's strength and identity were above him, and he was loyal to the prime minister. There should be no problem with the people he brought.

"Where is the wind?"

Feng's strength in Bing's mouth ranks third, he is the seventh-level soul master, and he is also the one with the best relationship among this group of people. The two are about the same age and have grown up together since childhood.

"You four have been going for seven days. Feng is worried that you will have any accidents. He went out with Can to find you yesterday!" The old man said, "By the way, what about them, and what's wrong with your injuries?"

"Cancel is here?"

Bing's face was still expressionless, but there was a shocking wave in Zhuo Tianzhao's heart, because he learned from Bing's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness that Can rank second among the guests of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was as high as the seventh-level soul saint.

"They are all dead!"

"What!?" The old man was shocked when he heard this, "Who did you meet? How could there be such a powerful existence here?"

"You'd better go down and ask them!"

"What does it mean?" the old man said inexplicably.

Then, Bing answered his question with action.

puff!

"you......"

Blood splattered in the hall, the old man lowered his head and looked at the cold sword that pierced his chest, and fell straight back with disbelief and unwilling expression on his face.

The old man who fell in a pool of blood with a cold look, still bubbling his mouth, had no emotion in his eyes.

"Things have changed, come back quickly!"

After Bing said that, his body rushed out of the hall and ran towards the foot of the mountain again.

From Bing's plain and unemotional tone, Tiebiao couldn't hear that, but he knew that the person in front of him was controlled by Zhuo Tianzhao, so he didn't dare to be careless at the moment and followed him out of the hall.

After the two left, the two bandits guarding the door trembled carefully poked their heads out, looking at the cold corpse in the hall, air conditioning on their backs. What was going on? Why did the second leader kill the six leaders inexplicably? But these were not what they were concerned about. From the previous conversations between the two, they knew that the big leader and the others seemed to be dead. Does this mean that they have now escaped from the claws of the six demons and have regained their freedom? Thinking of this, the bandits quickly climbed up a hint of ecstasy on their frightened faces.

......

In the cave, Zhuo Tianzhao, who was cross-legged and closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, with an extremely solemn expression on his face. After giving the order to return to Bing, he replaced his perspective back to himself.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Jianxue found that Zhuo Tianzhao's expression was something wrong, so he quickly spoke up and cared for him.

"Things have changed, and someone has already found them. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be two people, one of the seventh-level soul masters, and the other one of the seventh-level soul masters!"
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