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Chapter 25 Privileges

Hearing such a voice, the shopkeeper Liu and the accountant, who were hiding beside the carriage, turned green and looked at each other, subconsciously shrank their necks.

They themselves have a ghost in their hearts and have concealed the real goods. It can be said that the reason why so many bandits came to rob them this time was mostly for them. At this moment, they were even more frightened when they heard the voices of those guards, fearing that someone would discover their secrets.

However, they didn't know that their secret had been discovered by Fang Chong long ago.

When the bandit showed up, Fang Chong noticed the strangeness of the accountant Mr. Liu, and couldn't help but sneer.

Seven days ago, the father and son stepped forward to help the caravan defend against the enemy, but in the end, when they were surrounded and killed by the man in black robe, Manager Liu was indifferent and watched coldly.

In his heart, Fang Chong had already recorded a record for Manager Liu, but was just waiting for the opportunity. When necessary, he didn't mind giving this old guy some tricks. It would be best to let him get caught up in the siege of bandits and carefully experience the feeling of being surrounded by bandits.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing shocked the four fields, and they could be heard even several miles away.

Thousands of bandits rushed over like a torrent, and it was a terrifying wave, with the flashing of swords and the roar of iron hooves. The terrifying momentum alone made people tremble and could not raise the idea of ​​resisting.

Hurry!

In just one meeting, many ordinary caravan personnel have dispersed. The caravan's goods are not as valuable as their own. Moreover, they are not professional guards and do not have the awareness of protecting the caravan to the death. When they see countless bandits rushing towards them, their first reaction is to escape.

But how could their legs be compared to horses too fast?

In just a moment, the bandits followed him, and the sword was like a rainbow, ruthlessly swaying them, cutting off their vivid heads.

"Don't escape, everyone leans together and fight with the weapons in their hands!" Zhuang Jun saw that he was hammering his feet and stamping his chest, but it was useless. His fear had destroyed the will of ordinary caravan personnel. At this time, he would not listen to him and all were running for his life.

"Come on these desperadoes, come on, I will kill one, and two of them will kill one, haha..." Zhuang Jun pulled off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, and there was a faint glow on his bronze skin. He could tell at a glance that his defense was amazing.

Bang bang...

The heavy cavalry, whose war horses were galloping, had no scruples anymore. Under the leadership of Zhuang Jun, they rushed into the middle of the bandits and fought hard with heavy armor and spears.

The scene was too chaotic. Fang Chong originally wanted to follow Zhuang Jun and the others, but there were bandits everywhere and they couldn't get close to them. In the blink of an eye, he was surrounded.

The blade is sharp and turns into a series of scorching suns.

Fang Chong turned his wrist and used the "Scarlet Sun Sword Technique". The bright sword light protected him and Fang Zongqing in the middle. The cold blade was as fast as lightning, flashing among the bandits that were rushing towards him. These were just ordinary bandits, not even third-rate warriors, and quickly fell under his blade.

Gradually, Fang Chong felt the spirit gathering array in his body tremble violently, which became more in line with his body. The powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered into his body from all directions.

ah!

With a wild roar, Fang Chong finally successfully activated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body, turned into powerful energy and spread onto the long sword, bursting out a foot-long sword light.

"Although the internal strength of a second-rate warrior is still one line worse than that of a second-rate warrior, it is enough." Fang Zhong was delighted, and the long sword was even more fierce. Some killer moves that were originally limited to lacking internal strength could be displayed. The powerful edge enveloped all directions, and the combat power was extremely terrifying.

"Retreat, everyone should retreat quickly. Don't get close to those below third-rate warriors."

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The bandits who surrounded and killed the heavy gang were all extremely frightened and scolded loudly, keeping those ordinary bandits away and not being meaningless cannon fodder.

All the bandits below the third-rate warrior retreated in panic. Seeing Fang Zhongxin in the battle situation, they could hardly imagine that a teenager had such strength, killing people was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Especially the mysterious sword technique, it is magical. Just a flash of light, one person will inevitably fall down.

Blood floats, and the corpse is everywhere!

Fang Chong activated the spirit gathering array in his body, and his strength had soared to a higher level out of thin air, almost able to compete with second-rate warriors. With his powerful martial arts, all the bandits who rushed over fell under his sword, staining their clothes with blood, like a god of war.

"Zhong'er, you..." Fang Zongqing lay on the carriage, watching Fang Chongda kill all the people, and was extremely shocked.

No one knew better than him that Fang Chong had no internal strength and was only fourteen and a half years old. With such an extremely powerful force, it was simply amazing.

"Father, don't take action, leave everything to me." Fang Chong smiled back, and the sword light burst out in his hand, and pointed it like a sword. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed with his fingertips, and actually burst out wisps of extremely powerful sword energy, destroying and destroying mountains and gravels, killing people invisibly.

This is the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, which is a unique skill passed down from ancient Dali royal family!

The six-merid divine swords and six sword styles are different, but they are all extremely powerful. There are sharp sword lights in the movement and stillness, which can shatter gold and stones.

Sharp!

After breaking a long sword, he killed the bandits holding the sword. Fang Chong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. The long sword in his hand was just forged with fine iron and black iron. The grade was too poor. After this battle, the blade was curled. The blade was full of gaps, so it was almost broken.

A long sword was thrown away, Fang Chong's fingers bent slightly, and the six-mechanical divine swords kept bursting out, invisible and intangible, but full of powerful destructive power, easily piercing through the bandit's body.

Of course, as a peerless martial arts, the power of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword is far more than this.

A strong light flashed, and the sharp sword light easily broke the long sword made of black iron, crossing the forehead of a bandit, leaving a bright red hole.

Powerful, sharp, and invisible, is a real peerless killer move, killing people invisible.

Relying on the six-merid divine sword and the spirit gathering formation, Fang Chong was almost like a god of war. He had almost no general under his command. He stood in front of Fang Zongqing, and was quite powerful that he could not escape the pass. No matter how the bandits rushed, it had no effect, but left behind corpses all over the ground.

At this moment, there were already a layer of corpses around Fang Chong, all of whom were from bandits.

Zhuang Jun looked back and almost fell from his horse in shock: "This little brother is really... too powerful." He was worried about Fang Chong, so he looked back, but unexpectedly, he could not help but be shocked when he saw such a picture.

The caravan was in a canyon. At this moment, the canyon was filled with corpses, and blood was flowing everywhere.

There are too many bandits, and the people in the caravan cannot resist it. All ordinary caravan personnel were killed and they couldn't even escape. The faster they escaped, the faster they died.

"It's not a solution to continue like this." Fang Chong looked around and suddenly he felt cold sweat. There were bandits everywhere, and there were less than 300 people in the caravan. If this continues, the entire army will be wiped out.

Of course, some people may be able to escape, such as those masters of the innate realm, and mysterious people in the carriage.

But Fang Chong looked up and couldn't help but wonder that there was a tranquility next to the carriage. No bandit rushed towards them, all of them as if they were ordered, bypassing the carriage and the innate masters, and then rushed towards the others fiercely.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Fang Chong couldn't help but swear, "It must be the news revealed by the Blood Eagle Gang, knowing that if they didn't mess with those people, they wouldn't take action."

In this way, Zhuang Jun's original intention to use the power of the mysterious man and the innate master to kill the bandits was immediately dashed. Without the bandits to provoke them, they would not take action at all.

The fierceness of the battle is beyond imagination, the situation is hopeless, and there is no suspense to the outcome.

However, what surprised Fang Chong was that except for Manager Liu and the mysterious man, the third caravan actually had extremely powerful strength. Dozens of people gathered together, but they did not care about the things in the carriage. They just had weapons in their hands and looked at the carriage where the mysterious man was.

A circle of corpses piled up around the third caravan, all of which were robbers.

The surroundings of the corpses were empty, and all the bandits also bypassed them and killed other caravan personnel.

Obviously, this third caravan also has terrible strength. After killing many bandits, they obtained the privileges like mysterious people, which made countless bandits dare not wave their butcher knives, and could only avoid them from afar and kill others.

"This third caravan is indeed unusual." Fang Chong's pupils closed, and he instantly looked away, and he was shocked: "What a powerful divine mind, just his eyes are so terrifying, so terrifying."

Just now, he found that the old man in the third caravan found him and looked at him according to his gaze. His sharp eyes were extremely powerful, as sharp as a sharp cone, and it was unstoppable, as if he wanted to see through him.

Horror, extreme horror!

Fang Chong can already confirm that the third caravan is equally strong, not even inferior to the mysterious man and the others. Moreover, the two sides seem to be hostile and are staring at each other with covetous eyes.

Withdrew his gaze, Fang Chong focused his attention on the bandits.

The six-merid divine sword is extremely powerful, and it has a spirit gathering array that continuously transports the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is not dangerous for internal strength to be exhausted and can fight unscrupulously.

After a while, fewer people dared to rush to Fang Chong. Most people took the initiative to detour and deliberately avoid him when they saw the mountains of corpses around him. Because anyone could see that Fang Chong had no intention of protecting the caravan or goods, and as long as he did not mess with him, he would not take action.

In this way, Fang Chong became the third person to gain privileges!


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