Chapter 363, Let this yellow sand be buried with you
Xiaolong regretted it endlessly. If he had to choose again, he would never attack Yan Ting that night. The sandstorm that night gave Yan Ting a chance to escape.
But the matter has come to this, and it is useless for him to regret it. Among all the people in the Langya mercenary group today, he should be the only one who can prove that he can fight against Yan Ting. Even if the rest of them come together, they will probably fall under Yan Ting's sword in the end.
Dead soul.
"Let's get out and leave quickly." Xiaolong realized that if he continued to stay in the wildly dancing wind and sand, he would only be defeated one by one by Yan Ting. Now Lu Zhan has been injured, and Yan Ting will come again at any time, and then the losses will be
With one Yuan Luo, there would be even less chance for him to kill Yan Ting.
The most important thing at the moment is to break out of this area shrouded in wind and sand. As long as you get to a place with a clear environment, you will be safe.
Xiaolong led Lu Zhan out of the huge pit. He could not save more people, so he could only take away one by one.
"Ah——" A shrill cry rang in Xiaolong's ears. Yan Ting seemed to intend for him to hear it. Instead of killing these people with one blow, he first cut off one of their hands and then disabled them.
Without their cultivation, the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group can be eliminated even without killing people.
"Yan... Ting..." Xiaolong gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
"The wind and sand are getting lighter, captain, we are going out soon!" Feeling the wind around him gradually getting smaller, Lu Zhan looked happy. As long as his vision was clear, wouldn't it be easy for them to kill Yan Ting with just the two of them?
"Let's go!" Xiaolong didn't say much and walked forward with Lu Zhan.
Finally, Xiaolong and Lu Zhan walked out of the place shrouded in wind and sand. Although they still felt the strong wind, the sand and dust had reduced a lot.
In front of them, there was a violent tornado that swept over ten feet in the air. The energy of this tornado was not great, but it stirred up wind, sand and dust and plunged the inside into confusion, making it impossible to distinguish the direction and see the environment clearly.
"Huan En is still inside. You go back to Beimo City to bring reinforcements first, and I'll go in to find them." Xiaolong patted Lu Zhan on the shoulder, said something, and then prepared to enter.
But his body was frozen there, his vision was frozen, his eyes were looking forward, his pupils continued to expand, and his face began to become more and more ugly.
Yan Ting dragged a huge black knife in his right hand and a middle-aged man in his left hand. He walked out with a gloomy expression. The middle-aged man was as motionless as a corpse. If it weren't for the faint aura, Xiaolong would not have done anything.
It is suspected that he is dead.
"That's... Huan En..." Lu Zhan looked in disbelief and whispered.
Yan Ting threw the man out of his hand and threw it at Xiaolong's feet like trash. Xiaolong's eyes narrowed and he stared at Yan Ting.
"Captain Xiaolong, you see, I'm pretty good to you. I brought out your Yuanluo realm brothers. In fact, I lied to you at that time. I only killed the mercenaries of your Langya mercenary group.
Four, and the rest of them have all been destroyed by me. In other words, they have saved their lives, and they will not be able to harm others in the future. Only I can do such a thing that kills two birds with one stone." Yan Ting grinned.
smiled.
Xiaolong didn't say anything. He took out the Overlord Spear and pointed it at Yan Ting, his eyes filled with murderous intent and resentment.
"Hey, what are you doing, Captain Xiaolong, in such a hurry? The wind and sand are about to dissipate. There should be more than a dozen people inside that I haven't dealt with yet. Moreover, the person behind you has not been destroyed yet. I plan to deal with you in the end. Don't you want to
Feel free to disrupt my plan." Sensing Xiaolong Lingran's murderous intent, Yan Ting didn't care.
He led these people out of the city, just because he didn't want to face four Yuan Luo at the same time. It would be very troublesome to fight. But what he didn't expect was that Xiaolong did not come out in full force this time, but left one Yuan Luo in Beimo City.
.Now, of the three Yuan Luo, one has been deposed, the other has been injured, and dozens of mercenaries have died. He has unique skills.
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Xiaolong frowned, and the power of the Overlord Spear in his hand suddenly surged, and he swung out a tyrannical storm that enveloped Yan Ting.
Yan Ting swung Duan Ya with one arm and collided with the Overlord Spear. A huge wave of energy erupted in an instant, and the energy aftermath was like the waves caused by a meteorite sinking into the sea.
Breaking through to the ninth level of Tianyuan, Yan Ting can now barely swing Duan Ya with one arm, but the strength is far inferior to that of both hands. Under this collision, Yan Ting was knocked back several feet and flew across the wind and sand, while Xiao Xiao
Long was also feeling uncomfortable. His hands felt violently numb. After taking a few steps back, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Ting.
He held the gun with both hands and blasted it with all his strength. The full blow of a second-level Yuan Luo was enough to shatter a boulder weighing 100,000 kilograms. But Yan Ting was able to fight him with a knife in one hand, and he was still able to smash it.
He was shaken back. The power of a Tianyuan realm has reached the point where it can compete with him head-on.
"He is already more terrifying than a month ago. If we don't kill him today, it will be the end of the Langya mercenary group." Xiaolong shouted angrily in his heart. He raised the Overlord gun high, and a dazzling light flashed from the tip of the gun.
The yellow light pierces Yan Ting.
Looking at the domineering spear in the air sweeping down, Yan Ting's eyes trembled, he held the knife in one hand instead of holding it in both hands, and swung Duan Ya with a knife-raising style.
clang!!!
The long-lasting clang echoed in the desert. Yan Ting and Xiaolong collided more than ten times in a row, and then bounced away from each other after a brief collision. Each time the weapons collided, a terrifying wave of air surged, and
There was a deafening violent roar, and the aftermath of the battle between the two set off violent winds again and again in the desert, leaving deep craters on the ground.
As the leader of the Langya mercenary group, Xiaolong has not been exposed to advanced marksmanship skills, but after years of exploration, he himself has learned a good set of marksmanship, relying on his profound cultivation of the second level Yuan Luo
, urging his vitality to cover the Overlord's Spear, he actually swung out more than a dozen spear shadows and swept straight at Yan Ting.
Yan Ting crossed his mind and blocked more than a dozen gun shadows in succession, but two traces several feet long slipped out from under his feet. The gun shadows were domineering and fierce, and the remaining power alone was enough to threaten a first-level Yuan Luo. Yan Ting wanted to block it.
The shock force endured by these gun shadows is also huge.
"Crushing the sky!" Yan Ting dragged the knife back and raised it again in an extremely strange posture. Suddenly, the majestic vitality energy quickly gathered on Duanya as if being attracted by a vortex, and a deep wave condensed on the blade.
The color of blue.
"What a powerful energy!" Xiaolong exclaimed, but his eyes suddenly froze. In addition to the energy that was so powerful that it shocked him, Yan Ting's knife also attracted another kind of energy.
The waves are turning over the sky, growing by the sea, and standing on the waves. Only with the help of the waves can the peak power be unleashed. In the Qidu Desert, even water is very scarce, so where is the sea?
Sea of sand!
If a grain of sand is compared to a drop of water, then the entire desert is an ocean. Yan Ting has only been practicing Climbing Waves for three months. He only understood the moves but did not deeply understand their meaning. But in this month, Yan Ting has
Ting was practicing in the desert and suddenly had an idea. Since he couldn't rely on the majestic power of the ocean, why not try to induce the sea of sand?
One sword surges thousands of waves, and the sky covers the infinite sea!
This earth-level elemental skill has been rarely practiced in Zhulu Academy for thousands of years. In Yan Ting's hands, it demonstrated its peerless power as an earth-level elemental skill.
In an instant, the desert sand and dust rose up from the ground, like a winding and soaring dust dragon, soaring into the sky, following Duan Ya's pointer to the sky, covering the sky.
Xiaolong was shocked and his soul was broken. He could not imagine until his death that this pressure so huge that it made his heart palpitate would be released by a Tianyuan realm. The sand and dust that covered the sky and the sun were like lifting up the Qidu Desert.
Same, writhing like a dragon in the sky.
But no matter how shocked he was, he
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He also knew that he was facing an enemy.
"Wandering Dragon Spear!"
A cold light flashed in Xiaolong's eyes, and the Overlord Spear released unprecedented pressure. Behind him, a dark shadow of a heavy gun more than ten feet long appeared. The shadow of the heavy gun quickly entered Xiaolong's hand like a soul returning to its place.
In the heavy Overlord Spear, as the shadow entered, the Overlord Spear instantly erupted into a terrifying wave of air, continuously pushing away the pressure coming from around it.
"Qian Yuanhun, no wonder his marksmanship is good." Yan Ting said indifferently, but there was no fear on his face. Since he dared to take revenge, no matter what means Xiaolong used, there could be no other ending.
Yan Ting's arm fell down, and the sand and dust winding up in the sky also came down. The darkness swallowed up the earth like a black hole of reincarnation that swallowed up the sky and blocked out the sun, covering Xiaolong.
Xiaolong did not dare to be careless at all. After releasing his soul, his strength reached its peak, and the Overlord Spear swept out with extremely violent power, blasting together with the shrouded sand and dust.
boom!
There was a roar that seemed to shake the sky, and the dust fell like rain, covering the sky and the sun, and it was so dense that Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and fell into confusion.
Why is this powerful force so vulnerable?
He turned back to look at Lu Zhan, his heart suddenly tightened, and he shouted: "Lu Zhan, leave quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, his body had already rushed out, and at the same time, the Overlord Spear in his hand was thrown out like an arrow. But, it was too late.
When the dust fell, Yan Ting had already set off, and now he was in front of Lu Zhan. He raised Duan Ya and struck down at Lu Zhan, whose face was ashen.
"No……"
Lu Zhan, who was in the Yuan Luo realm, was unable to even fight back under Yan Ting's sudden attack, and allowed the knife to hit his body.
"Poof!" Lu Zhan suddenly spurted out blood arrows, flying dozens of feet across.
Yan Ting turned around and used his strength to sweep Duan Ya away, swinging away the menacing Overlord Spear. He himself was knocked back more than ten steps by this huge force.
"Yan Ting, I want you to die without a burial place!" Xiaolong roared like crazy, completely losing his mind. He picked up the Overlord Spear again and swung it towards Yan Ting in the air.
Yan Ting half-squinted his eyes, sneered at the corner of his mouth, waved his arms Duan Ya and once again touched the Overlord Spear in the air!
Circles of energy rippled out, causing a slight spatial shock. The dragon flew several feet away and almost lost its balance after landing. He was horrified in his heart, but more importantly, he was afraid of Yan Ting.
Using sand and dust to confuse his thoughts, the purpose was to kill Lu Zhan as quickly as possible. He suddenly remembered what Yan Ting said at the beginning, that he would keep himself until the end!
Lu Zhan was blasted dozens of feet away by the sword. Even if he had the body of Yuan Luo, he couldn't withstand Yan Ting's terrifying sword. He was almost penetrated by half of his body, and a shocking two-inch deep wound was exposed on his chest. His lips
With a slightly open face and a bloodless face, he grabbed a handful of sand on the ground with his left hand. After murmuring for two breaths, he released his palm. The sand and dust dispersed with the wind, and he closed his eyes.
He never dreamed that he would die in the hands of a Tianyuan realm person, or die without any struggle.
Yan Ting looked at Xiaolong, his expression returned to a cold expression.
"Xiaolong, now that the wind and sand have dispersed, I still have a dozen or so people in the Langya mercenary group you led. As long as you commit suicide, I don't have to kill them. I don't have to kill the people in Beimo City either."
,how?"
Xiaolong smiled extremely miserably, feeling as if he was a lost scholar who had been wandering for half his life.
"At this point, you want me to commit suicide, is it possible?"
"Then I have no choice but to take action myself. You have lived in the desert for half your life, so it would be a good destination to be buried with you in this yellow sand!" Yan Ting said coldly.