In the valley more than two miles away from Fangzhong and others, countless war horses were running, with sword lights shaking so hard that people couldn't open their eyes. The dense bandits emerged from behind, holding torches and rushing quickly in the crowd.
This is an indiscriminate killing, and no one can let it go.
There were tens of thousands of bandits in the fifteen-hole cave, sweeping across the earth like waves, and all those who stood in front of them were ruthlessly killed.
Blood was shining, corpses were everywhere, broken limbs and arms were trampled by horses, trampling into mud, shrill screams came one after another, even if you were two miles away, you could still clearly hear it, as if you were from hell
The same thing makes the scalp numb.
Bloody, extremely bloody.
These bandits have no mercy, and will not accept any prisoners. If they fall into their hands, they will only have a dead end and will be tortured and killed alive!
Fang Chong's pupils contracted into a needle tip and looked into the distance.
He really wanted to see how the other two caravans were. These two caravans have always seemed very mysterious. The two sides must have some connection, and most of them are enemies, not friends.
However, for several days, Fang Chong has been paying attention but has not found any abnormalities. Both caravans have their own secrets, powerful and hidden, but they are like gods who are above the top, and are against ordinary people
He ignored his life and death, and he didn't even bother to take a look.
This performance is too strange. Fang Zhong was curious in his heart, wanting to see the truth and understand the true origin of these two caravans.
The horses galloped over two miles away, and the fires soared into the sky. Countless dense bandits flooded the valley.
The shouts of killing were like waves rolling back, and the gorgeous blood light was floating and floating, constantly splashing in that area, forming a terrifying picture, like the Shura hell.
I don’t know how many people died, and how much blood was thrown away, but even though I was more than two miles away, I could still smell the pungent smell of blood, which was extremely strong.
"There are too many people, almost filling the valley, and there is chaos everywhere, and you can't see anything at all." Fang Zhong felt a little regretful in his heart. When he ran away, he noticed that the two caravans did not escape.
But now I can't see anything and don't know what the situation is.
kill!
The shouts of killing were spreading, coming towards him, and bandits were chasing the fugitives.
Fang Chong frowned and whispered to himself: "I don't know how Brother Wei and the others are doing, have they escaped?" He had a good impression of Zhuang Jun, and at this moment he couldn't help but worry about him. If he didn't escape, he would only rely on theirs.
If you point heavy cavalry, you will only be overwhelmed by the bandit army.
The bandits who were chasing were getting closer and closer, Fang Chong did not dare to hesitate anymore, and carried Fang Zongqing on his back, and was like a monkey, passing through the middle of the mountains quickly.
The terrain of Heifeng Ridge is complex, with strange peaks and rocks everywhere, clear springs and rapids, and many places are covered by trees. The towering ancient trees are dozens of meters or even hundreds of meters, like huge umbrellas, covering the sky.
There is no trace of light seen in it.
However, this is nothing to Fang Zhong. With his cultivation level, it is not difficult to walk through the dark night.
His steps were like flying and his body was like a monkey. His powerful body played an unparalleled role at this moment, allowing Fang Chong to shake off the pursuers behind him one by one.
Just then—
He suddenly found a huge sound of wind in front of him, and the roaring explosion sounds continued to be heard, and a series of scattered energy was splashing, flashing a faint light, and the glass was gorgeous.
"Someone is fighting in front?" Fang Chong was shocked.
"Zhong'er, there must be Manager Liu and Mr. Accountant ahead. That innate master like an iron tower is still chasing them." Fang Zongqing was also surprised and whispered.
Boom...
A violent vibration came from the front, and towering ancient trees collapsed one by one, splashing out countless fine wood chips.
Through the gaps of the leaves, Fang Chong saw iron chains flying horizontally and vertically, like wind swords, destroying withered and rotting, nothing could stop them. The big tree that was embraced by one person was pulled away by the whole tree.
It was indeed the innate realm powerhouse in Cangshan Cave, Hei Sha Shen died. He chased and killed Liu Jiangui and the other two.
"Shopkeeper, I can't do it."
"You can't fall down. Once things are lost, your family will die."
"No, shopkeeper, I'll hold him up, you...you run away..." The voices of the accountant and shopkeeper Liu came from the front, and they sounded very nervous and urgent. It was obvious that both of them were both.
He was seriously injured and almost exhausted.
"Escape? No one of you can escape. Let's go and bury them all with my brothers." The dark chains flew in the middle of the trees, like a big knife slashing across, crushing many trees.
The sound of the Black Tower is like thunder, but it is a little quick, as if it is breathing violently, causing Fang Zhong to move: "It seems that the innate strong man is not easy to live, and the injuries on his body are not lighter than those of Manager Liu and others, but only
Only with strong strength can we barely support it.”
Thinking of this, Fang Chong turned around and looked at Fang Zongqing and said, "Dad, you are waiting for me here, I will come when I go."
"Zhong'er." Fang Zongqing's face was anxious, and he grabbed Fang Chong and said, "Don't take risks. The cultivation level of any of them is much higher than that of you, it's too dangerous."
"Dad, you haven't forgotten how Shopkeeper Liu was so angry, right? I won't be reckless, I just used some tricks to kill people from a distance and borrowed a knife." Fang Chong smiled comfortably, hid Fang Zongqing behind the big tree, and then he then
With a move, he rushed out with a whistle.
To kill someone by borrowing a knife, that's right, Fang Chong wants to kill someone by borrowing a knife.
Manager Liu and Mr. Accountant were at a disadvantage. As long as he attacked a little in the distance, he could use the power of the Black Tower to save their lives.
It’s not that Fang Chong is cruel, but that the world is like this. In this world where martial arts are the most respected, men should be willing to revenge and rush to the world!
Looking at Fang Chong's figure leaving, Fang Zongqing sighed silently. For the first time, he felt that he was old. Before he knew it, his son had grown up and could stand alone, have his own cognition and his own thoughts. From now on, this
The world will belong to young people.
Hiding among the trees, Fang Chong quietly approached twenty meters away from Manager Liu and Mr. Liu.
From this perspective, he could clearly see the terrifying wounds on the bodies of Manager Liu and Mr. Liu, staggered in a row, and bones were visible in depth. The gurgling blood kept dripping, pulling a slit of blood on the ground. Of course,
The sturdy black tower like a barbarian bear is not easy to live. There is a huge wound between the chest and shoulders. The flesh and blood are rolling over, and it looks very scary.
The iron chains are flying, containing powerful power. Although the Black Tower is seriously injured, it is still a strong man in the innate realm and has unparalleled power.
"You two bastards, kill my brother, I will tear you into pieces." A roar like thunder echoed in the forest. The black tower danced with iron chains and pulled down fiercely, and immediately pulled the accountant away.
When I went out, the people were already split in the air, which was very scary.
It's so terrible. Those iron chains are like the summons of the undead. Once they are drawn, they will end up in a split end.
Manager Liu was shocked, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he turned around and ran away, stumbled in the forest, knocking down the weeds and trees all the way.
Bang!
Heita moved his body and no longer looked at the accountant. He took heavy steps and quickly chased Manager Liu. He would not let them go if they didn't kill all these two people, and he felt uneasy if they didn't let them bury their brothers with him.
, it will never be a good life.
Watching the two of them disappear quickly, they didn't walk out from behind until they left far away.
The accountant's death was completely dead, and it was very miserable. Fang Chong frowned when he saw this scene. He had never seen a dead person, but anyone who saw this scene would feel nauseous.
Holding the disgusting feeling, Fang Chong twitched around the accountant's corpse. He still remembered the evil dagger. Although it was just a magic weapon, it was a killing weapon that mortals could not be deducted.
, if used properly, it is definitely a trump card, which can play a great role in life and death.
Of course, if he could control the map of the beautiful country, he could be invincible, but unfortunately he could not, so he would like to see this magic weapon.
Finally, he found the dagger among a pile of weeds.
The red patterns on the dagger have disappeared, showing a light blue color, like water waves flowing, gurgling, crystal clear, and extremely beautiful.
If it weren't for the evil and sensuality of this dagger when drinking blood, Fang Chong would hardly imagine that this was actually an evil soldier and needed to be fed with blood.
Fang Chong looked at the dagger in his hand and found that there were three ancient seal scripts on the handle, like engraved with gold wire, with the words "Bloodthirsty Blade".
"It deserves its name, it is really a bloodthirsty blade." He carefully put away the bloodthirsty blade, and Fang Chong's figure moved and quickly disappeared in the forest, following the traces left by Manager Liu and Hei Tower.
He doesn't know how to activate the Bloodthirsty Blade yet, but with Mei'er here, he is not worried about this at all. The most important thing now is to catch up with Hei Tower. He must be sure that Hei Tower has killed Manager Liu, if not, he
I didn't mind taking action myself, I got to know that old guy.
Killing is not the purpose, it is just a means, and the purpose is to survive.
Unconsciously, Fang Chong thought of the burden on Manager Liu's back. If possible, he would have to get that thing, which would definitely be a priceless treasure.