Xiaolong narrowed his eyes, his face was complicated, and finally turned into a wry smile: "Hehehe, it seems that I still underestimate you, Yan Ting, you are not old, but your thoughts are so delicate, it really surprises me, but
…”
He glanced at the crowd that had already surrounded the tower: "Even if you see through me, do you think you can escape?"
"You don't have to worry about it." Yan Ting's eyes were cold and his tone became cold. He leaned on the wooden board of the tower and looked at the densely packed heads below: "You add up to more than 400 people, and there are eight more people."
It's easy to kill me in the Yuan Luo realm. But what I don't understand is that you had the strength to kill me when you were in Beimo City. Why did you let me bring you here and kill more than two hundred kalpas?
As for the bandits, are they just trying to gain the trust of a small Tianyuan realm like me?"
Xiaolong shook his head: "I am indeed trying to gain trust, but it is not yours, but the trust of those in Beimo City. I do need the heads of some robbers to prove it, but I have cooperation with Canglang and cannot touch them.
, you happened to know that there is a group of robbers here, so I thought about using their lives to open up the financial path of the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group, but what I didn’t expect was that that person also joined the Canglang. I originally wanted to spare his life.
, but that idiot actually attacked you, and what’s even more ridiculous is that you killed him.”
"It's not funny to be killed by me, because you will also die in my hands!" Yan Ting said indifferently.
"Okay, Xiaolong, after you have been acting for so long and you are still found out, then stop playing with him and just catch him." Mangtian said impatiently. He cooperated with Xiaolong and wanted to see Xiaolong.
What exactly did Long want to do? The final outcome disappointed him. If he had known this, he would have taken action and captured Yan Ting long ago.
Yan Ting glanced into the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the desert sand moving slowly, and a breeze also blew his black hair.
He sighed: "It's almost there, but there's still a little bit left."
A strong murderous intention suddenly flashed in Xiaolong's eyes, and the aura of the second-level Yuan Luo exploded with all its strength, overwhelming the entire tower in an instant. Yan Ting stepped on the wooden block and flew to a tent.
"Mang Tian, let the people from the Yuan Luo realm come in. This guy is very strong. The rest of the people will not survive in his hands."
Obviously, Xiaolong recognized Yan Ting's strength after that battle. In front of him, the Tianyuan realm was like chickens and sheep slaughtered at will. Only the Yuanluo realm could suppress him.
"So evil?" Mangtian didn't believe it, but he still listened to Xiaolong's words and let the three Yuanluo realms who came with him rush forward.
These three Yuan Luo realms are all first-level Yuan Luo realms. They are one of the only eight Yuan Luo realms among the Canglang. Together with the four Yuan Luo realms from Mangtian and Langya mercenary group, this battle is a total of eight Yuan Luo realms.
Yan Ting was surrounded and killed in Yuan Luo Realm, and Yan Ting had no chance of resisting.
Yan Ting looked at the three Yuan Luo who were charging towards him. He stretched out both palms, and the dark demonic energy exuded a frightening power, blocking all the power of the three Yuan Luo. In an instant, the air wave exploded.
The tent at his feet pushed back some members of the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group who were approaching.
"How can this kid be so powerful that even three Yuan Luo realms can't take advantage of him?"
"What a freak, but no matter how powerful he is, he will die here today."
Yan Ting's face was solemn. He could defeat one Yuan Luo, or even two Yuan Luo working together, but with the power of three Yuan Luo covering him at the same time, it would be difficult for him to gain any benefit.
"Break the killing curse!"
The demonic energy aurora blasted out, and the three Yuan Luo gathered their vitality and pushed out with their arms. The two huge forces shook out dozens of energy fluctuations in the air. Yan Ting retreated, but Xiaolong had already sent people to block it.
Behind him, three first-level Yuan Luo from the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group arrived instantly, and at that moment, their condensed energy moved towards Yan Ting Town.
Yan Ting raised his arms to the sky, and the blood energy rolled on his arms, blending into the demonic energy. He blasted out two demonic energy fists, which directly knocked the three of them away with one blow.
Yan Ting landed firmly on the ground, panting slightly. Six Yuan Luo realms surrounded him. Xiaolong and Mangtian stood on top of the main camp, with more than 300 robbers and more than 100 people from the Langya mercenary group guarding him.
At the outermost level, this situation seemed like Yan Ting was trapped in a tight siege.
Yan Ting patted the dust on his body and revealed a faint smile: "Lang Fang Mercenary Group, Cang Lang, it seems that you are willing to be the teeth of this wolf."
"Yan Ting." Xiaolong's voice came from above: "I actually admire you. You can stay so calm no matter what time. I really want to see you when you are panicked and scared. Wouldn't that be better?
Would it be funny?"
"I want to see it. When you die, I will go to your grave and put on a show so that you can enjoy it." Yan Ting licked his lips and smiled contemptuously.
"No need, then I probably don't have a chance, so just kill him." Xiaolong waved his hand, and six Yuan Luo rushed out at the same time, and suddenly a vast coercion overwhelmed Yan Ting's body.
Yan Ting bent his knees and dug his feet into the desert. He swung his right arm and held Duan Ya in his hand.
"The waves are shaking and the sky is breaking!"
The blue sword light cut through the desert and directly penetrated a Yuan Luo's offensive, knocking him back several feet. However, Yan Ting also flew ten feet across under the combined force of the other five people, staggered a few steps after landing, and almost fell.
fall.
Individually, the strength of these people is far weaker than Wu Lingshan who forced him into a desperate situation at that time, but with six people joining forces, he is no match. If he defeats one person with force, he will definitely be besieged by the other five.
He must die.
What he has to do now is to delay until that happens!
"Boy, go to hell." A Yuan Luo stabbed at Yan Ting with a spear in his hand, the power of the spear blooming, extremely ferocious.
Yan Ting swung Duan Ya Yu's spear and blasted them together. Yuan Luo felt his arms go numb, as if he had been electrocuted, and then a powerful shock swept through his body, knocking him far away.
"What?" That Yuan Luo's eyes were horrified. An eighth-level Tian Yuan could receive his own shot head-on and be able to knock himself away. No wonder they were asked to attack together. With such terrifying strength, any one of them would probably be able to do it.
died in his hands.
Yan Ting shook one person away and did not continue to pursue. He quickly opened the battlefield and rushed into the crowd.
"Stop him!" Xiaolong saw through Yan Ting's motives and shouted loudly.
Yuan Luo from the two Langya mercenary groups each pulled out their long swords, swung out the sharp sword light in the void, and blasted towards Yan Ting. Yan Ting turned around and pushed out Duan Ya, and the sword light struck Duan Ya,
On the contrary, it accelerated Yan Ting's speed. Yan Ting came to the two members of the Langya mercenary group, Duan Ya swept out, and hit them with a huge force of ten thousand kilograms, instantly blowing their bodies dozens of feet away.
Bones shattered.
At the same time, two Yuanluo robbers also came down and stopped in front of Yan Ting. They held swords in their hands and swung them at Yan Ting at the same time. Yan Ting swung his sword to resist, and the two heavy forces were like mountains collapsing.
Ting's arms trembled violently, but they did not bend even an inch.
A flash of blood suddenly flashed in his eyes, and all the blood from his body poured into Duan Ya. Duan Ya instantly emitted blood, and the two of them seemed to be drowned by a sea of blood that swallowed the sky. The blood spread to their arms through the weapons.
, destroying their arm meridians bit by bit.
Accompanied by two painful screams, Yan Ting swung with all his strength, and Duan Ya hit their swords. The terrifying force shattered his arms, causing his skin and flesh to turn outwards, and blood surged wildly. The two of them flew dozens of feet away, wailing endlessly.
.
Yan Ting gasped heavily. He used his blood energy to unleash this blow, which caused great damage to his body.
Behind him, Yuan Luo from the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group was holding a long spear. He seized this opportunity and shot through his left shoulder. Yan Ting gritted his teeth and turned his head, looking at Yuan Luo coldly with a pair of bloody eyes.
"You are looking for death!"
Yan Ting put down Duan Ya, took a step forward, took advantage of the situation to pull out the spear, grabbed the head of the spear with his backhand, and then slammed his right arm down. The spear made of fine steel was smashed into two pieces by Yan Ting in an instant from the middle.
He turned the gun head and stabbed Yuan Luo in the throat.
Yuan Luo's reaction was not slow. Although he was very surprised when Yan Ting smashed his weapon, he immediately turned his head to avoid the fatal blow. The gun tip grazed the side of his neck and grabbed it with his hand.
Holding the tip of the gun, Yan Ting kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him out.
Mangtian's eyes were extremely cold. He looked at Xiaolong and said, "This boy's power is a bit weird. The bloody aura that just came out could seriously injure two of my brothers in an instant. I think it would be better to restrain him earlier.
"
Xiaolong said nothing, he flew up, condensed a spiral storm in his palm, fell from the sky, and blasted directly towards Yan Ting.
Yan Ting's pupils narrowed, he held on to Duan Ya tightly, and struck back with his sword at the Xiaolong in mid-air.
Xiaolong is a second-level Yuan Luo, and his strength is far superior to these people. Yan Ting was consumed in front, and another shot penetrated his left shoulder. The power of this sword was slightly insufficient. The energy in Xiaolong's palm shocked Duan Ya, but he was also shot
It bounced back. He frowned and looked at the strange black knife in Yan Ting's hand, his palm trembling slightly.
"What kind of weapon is that of yours?" Xiaolong asked in a deep voice.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Yan Ting twisted his shoulders, his left shoulder was pierced, and blood flowed out, staining a large area in front of his white clothes. However, he didn't care at all, and just said calmly: "Why, six Yuan Luo can't defeat me.
It's time for you to show up, your behavior really disgusts me, you first sneak attack and then surround me, if others know that seven Yuanluo realms are besieging one Tianyuan, I'm afraid they will laugh to death."
"No one else will know that you must die here today." Xiaolong said calmly.
Yan Ting sneered disdainfully: "Maybe, you will be disappointed again."
"Overlord Spear!" Xiaolong shouted, and a nine-foot spear appeared in his hand. The barrel of the spear was extremely thick, more than two inches thick. The spear was made of Xuanjing Iron. This metal is very hard, even in the early Yuan Dynasty.
Even with Luo's full strength, he couldn't damage it even half a point.
"Yan Ting, you are very powerful. It's just a pity that you and I are on the opposite side." The Xiaolong Spear pointed at Yan Ting and sighed.
"You have chosen a dead end. You have done something bad, done such a bad thing, and shamelessly said such things. If you have the ability, just do it." Yan Ting angrily said, facing this second-level Yuan Luo,
He must go all out.
"Then give it a try and see how my shooting skills are, Youlongdang!"
The Xiaolong leaped several feet high and swept down with a spear. The tip of the spear waved out a powerful storm that swept towards Yan Ting, like a violent stormy sea, swallowing Yan Ting instantly.
Yan Ting only felt a huge coercion coming down on him. The veins in his arms popped out, and he lifted the Duanya vertically. The extremely sharp blade seemed to cut off the sky, and collided with the Overlord's gun in the air. The huge sound almost tore the eardrums.
Generally, across several miles, the dust and sand several feet in diameter under the two people's feet disappear instantly, forming a large pit with a diameter of more than ten feet.
Yan Ting stood in the pit, holding Duan Ya high, his arms trembling. Xiaolong, on the other hand, held the Overlord Spear tightly with both hands and pressed the gun on Duan Ya. This pressure made Yan Ting unable to move.
Xiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned the tail of his gun upwards to provoke Duan Ya, but found that the blow only moved Yan Ting and his black knife a few steps, and his own arm was still numb.
Yan Ting was shocked by this challenge and took a few steps back. He did not retreat, but blasted at Xiaolong again with more violent force than before. Looking at the majestic black knife crashing down, Xiaolong's eyes suddenly flashed.
Trembling, he vaguely felt that if he took this blow forcefully, he would be injured.
This thought that shouldn't exist was now surging crazily in his mind. He stepped on the ground and backed away quickly. The knife cut through the earth, leaving a trace of dozens of feet long on the ground. The desert on both sides flew across, forming a
A deep ravine.
Yan Ting stretched out his palm and suddenly felt something. He grinned, put away Duan Ya, took a step and flew up, rushing outside the camp.