There was a sudden tremor in the wilderness, causing birds to fly in the grass!
"Uh-huh, what's going on!" Wang Meng was naked and shrank in fear.
Wang Meng was one of the four thieves brought out by Feng Feiyun this time. This guy was wearing big trousers, a hemp rope as thick as an arm wrapped around his waist, and a white coat draped over his shoulders. His dark and thick arms were
When it was exposed, his arm was three times thicker than Feng Feiyun's.
He looks just like his name. He is an absolute macho man. The muscles all over his body are as big as a palm. He can scare a child to tears just by glaring at him.
A standard villain!
Feng Feiyun and the four thieves stopped at the same time. Looking back, they saw smoke and dust billowing in the sky. More than a dozen unicorns were running toward them. Each unicorn was several meters tall and its body was larger than an elephant.
The body is covered with scales.
This is the real Qiniu, not the Qiniu Jin.
A group of generals wearing battle armor and holding spears rode on the backs of unicorns and galloped over.
They actually use Qiniu as their mounts. These are beasts of war. Without the cultivation of peak immortal roots, they cannot be controlled at all. It is obvious that this team of warriors has extraordinary experience and their combat power is extremely amazing.
"That's the banner of the Shenwu Army. These should be the elite of the Shenwu Regiment, the people from the Qiniu War Cavalry Camp." Liu Qiansheng said, stroking the goatee on his chin.
Liu Qinsheng is also one of the four big thieves, and the only one who is relatively gentle. He is about forty years old, wearing a blue robe, a big tail, and straw slippers.
Of course, the so-called gentleness is only gentleness in comparison with Wu Jiu, Wang Meng and the like. After all, how can a person who is willing to kill people just to drink flower wine be so gentle?
The beacon-fired Shenwu Army is not the real Shenwu Army of the Shenjin Dynasty, it is just an army formed by the immortal cultivators in this area.
Fenghuo Liancheng is located in the southern barbarian frontier, at the junction of the Shenjin Dynasty, the Borno Kingdom, the Dashi Kingdom, and the Three Kingdoms. This is a three-nothing zone, where strong people gather, vicious people run rampant, and there are several demons. The rule here is that the weak eat the strong.
, the role that the Shenwu Army can play is actually quite limited.
"The Qiniu War Cavalry Battalion only has about thirty people in total. They are the elite among the elite, and there should be half of them here." Liu Qinsheng said.
Feng Feiyun stared at the more than a dozen huge unicorns, and his heart was still very tempted. This was a powerful fighting force, and it was enough to defeat an army of ten thousand people when it charged at them.
"It would be domineering if we could get thirty Qiniu from the Qiniu War Cavalry Camp to Huang Maple Ridge." Feng Feiyun said.
The four thieves, none of whom were religious men, stared at the pair of Qiniu sergeants who were speeding over, and smiled evilly at the same time.
"Boom!"
That team of Qiniu sergeants swept up a large piece of loess and rushed in front of Feng Feiyun and the five people. They made the five people look disgraced, and they all yelled and cursed loudly.
Before their scoldings stopped, the Qiniu sergeant who had already galloped back came back and stopped in front of the five people. More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared condescendingly at these five guys wearing rags.
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Luo Lin rode on the back of a tall unicorn and stared at the five strange-looking people in front of him. One was carrying a big iron knife, one was bare-armed, and one was still hunchbacked. Only the young man standing at the front was still there.
He is considered normal and looks like a human, but his feet are bare and his hair is messy and full of dust.
This group of people looks abnormal, they look like refugees, more like slaves in a slave camp.
Luo Lin showed contempt, touched the white spear in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Did you see a great monk and a beautiful girl?"
Five people shook their heads at the same time.
Luo Lin frowned, then glanced at the five people with cold eyes, and said: "That great monk is a ferocious monk who kills people without blinking an eye. If I knew that you dared to deliberately hide it and not report it, then there would be people on the tower of the war-torn city.
There will be a few more bodies."
Luo Lin was very angry at the moment. Just half an hour ago, the general with the Qiniu War Cavalry Battalion was patrolling the surrounding area. On the way, he met a great monk with tattoos on his body and a wine jar in his hand.
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How can any monk have a tattoo of a blue dragon and a white tiger on his chest?
How can any monk drink heavily?
Luo Lin judged on the spot that this was an evil monk, and he must have fled to Fenghuo Liancheng to avoid his enemies.
The most unacceptable thing is that such an evil monk is accompanied by a girl as beautiful as a fairy. This girl is only fourteen or five years old. She is older than all the women Luo Lin has seen before put together.
Be beautiful.
It's unreasonable. This evil monk not only drinks wine and eats meat, but also dares to be a human trafficker. Seeing the painful expression on the girl's face, Luo Lin immediately became obsessed with being a hero and saving the beauty.
Hehe, in this war-torn area, after a hero saves a beauty, he will definitely be promised.
It would be so great to get such a charming little beauty. How could Luo Lin hold back? He rushed forward with his spear in hand, without even asking about the situation. He just said something righteously, and then
A spear was thrust out, trying to make a big hole in the evil monk.
But the great monk was not someone to be trifled with. He kicked Luo Lin away and fell into the pit next to him.
When the soldiers of the Qiniu Cavalry Camp carried him out, the monk and the girl had long disappeared. Captain Luo was so angry that his breath was smoking. He simply cleaned himself and led his men to catch up.
, and thus the current scene emerged.
"It stinks! Who the hell stepped on dog poop?" Wu Jiu sniffed and then yelled.
"Look at me, I didn't step on dog shit!" Wang Meng also sniffed, then raised his head, looked at the heroic Luo Lin, and shouted: "Master, you won't fall into the cesspool, will you?"
?Why do you smell so bad?"
Luo Lin's face was very ugly, he let out a fierce breath from his nostrils, and said coldly: "Do you want to die?"
Luo Lin is the captain of the Qiniu Cavalry Battalion, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Divine Foundation. In this chaotic place, even if he kills a few people, no one dares to say no.
What he hates most now is the word cesspool.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Master Jun, you won't really fall into the manure pit, will you?"
This time, Luo Lin's orifices were really smoking. He slapped the Qiniu's butt with his spear, and the Qiniu, as big as a hill, rushed over.
"Boom!"
The legs as thick as pillars shook the ground as they stepped on them. The unicorns charged and their iron hooves exploded, trying to trample Feng Feiyun into a pulp.
Naturally, Feng Feiyun was not afraid at all. He stood firmly on his horse and stretched out his hand to grab one of the Qi Niu's thighs. He pressed his other hand on the cow's belly. With one force, he directly smashed the entire Qi Niu.
The cattle were lifted up.
With a flick of his arm, Qiniu and Luo Lin were thrown away.
"Bang!"
Qiniu fell to the ground and let out a miserable howl!
Luo Lin was worthy of being an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Foundation. A green mist grew out of the soles of his feet, supporting his body, and then he reflected back violently. The spear was fully exerted, and pierced out a stream of electric light.
"I have underestimated you thieves. Try taking my spear!"
Before Feng Feiyun could take action, Wang Meng rushed out first, waving his thick arms, knocking the war spear out of Luo Lin's hand, and then shattered his armor with an iron fist.
"I have disliked you for a long time!"
Wang Meng waved his fists wildly. Luo Lin tried to protect himself with Gang Qi, but he was instantly beaten. His relatively handsome face was beaten into a pig's head, and a lot of teeth in his mouth fell out.
"You are so bold that you dare to hit our captain. He is the direct son of the master of Sanxuan Sect."
The group of soldiers from the Qiniu War Cavalry Battalion came up to kill them, with a roar of arrogance and fighting glory. Each of them threw out a palm-sized jade talisman in their hands, with spiritual light flashing on it and countless formations extending out.
They formed a formation together and attacked at the same time.
Wang Meng felt the pressure, golden light appeared on his skin, and the muscles on his body were completely highlighted, almost bursting his white coat. He blasted out his huge golden fist, fighting with the concentrated power of the fourteen jade talismans.
"Bang!"
A golden wave of energy spread out, flying away a layer of soil on the wasteland, turning everything within dozens of feet into desolation.
The fourteen unicorns suddenly took three steps back, and the fourteen generals were almost knocked off the unicorns' backs.
Feng Feiyun was stunned, "Damn, Wang Meng is so strong that he almost knocked fourteen unicorns away. Is this guy a beast?"
Feng Feiyun has now reached the peak of his Immortal Roots, and can fight across two small realms, but his strength is definitely not so abnormal, unless he uses Miao Gui to pull his fingers, or he can achieve stronger strength.
"Oh my god! This time I played too big and offended the Shenwu Army and the Sanxuan Sect." Wang Menggui screamed.
Feng Feiyun and the four thieves looked at each other, screamed in fear, and then flew away, leaving only a group of soldiers from the Qiniu War Cavalry Battalion looking at each other. What kind of people are they? They are obviously a group of people.
They are all fierce men, so why did they choose to flee directly? Is it really because they were afraid of the revenge of the Shenwu Army and Sanxuanmen?
The worst thing was Luo Lin, who had just been kicked into a manure pit, and now he was beaten up again and turned into a pig's head.
After being helped up, he roared angrily: "When I return to Fenghuo Liancheng, I will let my father stomp these brats into pieces. I will report to the city lord and send the top ten warriors of the top gods to surround and kill them.
By the way, there's that big monk and... that little beauty... Ouch! It hurts!"
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