To rob and to be robbed are completely different definitions.
Chen Yidao had plundered a lot of property, but he never expected that one day he would be robbed as well.
When he, like other plunderers, embarked on the road of plunder, he had already taken life and death lightly. He thought that his ending might be that he encountered a powerful opponent and was killed by others during a certain plunder. He never expected that They will be captured by their peers and become the target of plunder.
The accumulation he had accumulated over the years was instantly wiped out, and his heart ached to the core.
Fortunately, his life was spared. The young man named Yang Wu looked very kind and spoke nicely. He did not threaten him. He just asked him to be his servant and follow his orders. At first, He couldn't figure out the situation and wanted to curse a few words to vent his hatred, but the seemingly harmless boy stripped him naked and tied him to the battleship. His dignity as a predator was almost wiped out, and he quickly knelt down. Only by begging for mercy can I keep my innocence.
He realized that this young man had an evil heart and was a born predator.
Next, he witnessed several waves of predators encountering his situation, and the number of companions around him gradually increased.
The Wolf Fang Plunder Group, the Flying Tiger Plunder Group... several powerful plundering groups were swept away, leaving no suspense at all.
During this period, the young man participated in the battle, and the explosive fighting power made people feel desperate. No one could stop his crisp killing methods.
There is also the woman who controls the battleship, who is also perverted, and there is no one alive under her control.
They are the real predators.
"Red Devil, you guys are all average in strength, aren't there some particularly powerful predators?" The young man sat in front of the battleship, holding a piece of dead grass in his mouth.
The Red Devil had been surrendered earlier, and undoubtedly occupied the position of first servant among these surrendered plunderers.
The red devil showed a simple and honest look and said: "My lord, they may have been frightened and cowered when they heard my name."
"Stop flattering, these guys are just like you, they really disappoint this king." The young man said directly into the hearts of these people.
A plunderer named Langya stood up and said: "My lord, you want to find a stronger opponent to rob. I know a place to go, but I don't know if you dare or not."
Langya is a middle-aged man, wearing a wolf-head hat, a string of wolf teeth hanging around his neck, wearing a beast suit, half of his shoulders exposed, and full of violence.
A middle-aged man wearing tiger skin asked from the side: "Are you looking for that man-eating madman?"
This man's name is Feihu, and he is the leader of the Feihu plundering group.
"Yes, that man-eating madman is a half-saint, and he wants to eat all our plundering groups." Lang Ya responded lightly, and then he challenged Yang Wu: "Do you dare to challenge that guy?"
Langya and Feihu were both top-notch Little Saints. They were both defeated by Yang Wu, and the injuries on their bodies were still vivid in their minds.
"If you don't dare, just lead the way." Yang Wu responded, why couldn't he see the way Langya provoked the general, because he wanted him to collide with the opponent, so that both sides would be injured, and they could escape.
"Then my lord, just listen to my guidance." Langya replied with a hint of pride.
"Be careful of fraud." The white-haired witch sent a message to Yang Wu.
"Don't worry, it's time for them to calm down and know how powerful this king is." Yang Wu responded nonchalantly.
Along the way, he regards this as a practice, and will improve in every battle, but the improvement is not obvious. He needs to find a stronger opponent to inspire the ultimate combat power.
This is the method he honed in the God of War Tower. He must become stronger when he encounters a strong one, in order to become stronger.
After flying for a short while, the battleship arrived at an isolated peak.
This peak is surrounded by flat land without any mountains. It stands like a sword, looking down at the world like an arrogant peerless master.
When the battleship arrived here, a Jingxiao sword light suddenly pierced out from the solitary peak.
A sword shocked the sky and shattered the sky.
This strong sword intention, domineering sword energy, and powerful sword light are the power that only a semi-saint can possess, and even the top minor saints can hardly stop it.
The predators on the battleship all had expressions of horror. They knew who Gufeng was attacking, and they couldn't even muster the slightest bit of fighting spirit.
The white-haired witch swept out of the battleship, formed seals with her hands and patted the sword light.
boom!
The sword light was blocked, and the white-haired witch was forced back ten feet without being injured.
After her original soul was replenished, she completely recovered her peak strength. When she was in the City of Redemption, she was close to the strength of a semi-saint, and now she is not afraid of a semi-saint.
"You guys actually don't go out to fight. After I capture him, I will come to settle the score with you." Yang Wu pointed at the dozen or so plunderers who were forced to surrender and cursed.
Yang Wu still expected them to become thugs, but now it seems that they are all useless.
"Lord, he... he is the man-eating demon sword Yanchuan. He has the strength of a half-saint. He has always been alone. There has never been a living person in the places he has plundered. Rumor has it that this guy can also eat people. You... be careful." Hongying Couldn't help but remind him.
Just as she finished speaking, a figure flew up like a sword, and a sinister laugh sounded: "Haha, there are still people who deliberately dare to cause trouble for me. It's really fun."
As soon as the laughter stopped, sword energy overflowed.
Many sword lights were like sword nets stabbing towards the battleship.
The power of a semi-saint can be achieved with the help of a wisp of star pattern. The explosive combat power is not just as simple as relying on the profound energy of heaven and earth.
Yang Wu wanted to take action, but the white-haired witch responded: "Master, leave this battle to me."
Without waiting for Yang Wu's consent, she drew out a silver sword and started fighting with Shichuan.
The white-haired witch is a woman who can make the saint of the Xing family jealous. Xing Shiman is jealous not only of her appearance, but also of her cultivation talent. If she had not been left in the city of redemption for many years, she would have already broken through the star pattern realm. .
In the Battle of Ares City, she was humiliated again. She vowed that this situation would never happen again. She didn't want the young man in front of her to fight for her again, and she wanted to protect him.
"Where is the woman from? Kill her with one sword." Yanchuan said indifferently, and the man-eating demon sword in his hand flew into the air, and a sword beam of ten thousand meters struck at the white-haired witch in an instant. The attack contained the power of the sword. endless.
The white-haired witch's silver hair spread out, her aura was rising steadily, and the silver light shrouded her body. She slashed back with Jingxiao's fighting intent, and a completely different sword energy was generated, which was the energy of evil spirits. .
She had been in the City of Redemption for many years and had accumulated a large amount of evil spirit in her body. Even if she took the Qingshen Evil Suppressing Pill given by Yang Wu to remove the evil spirit from her body, the evil spirit imprinted in the sword's will still existed. It became her attack power that enhanced her combat power.
In an instant, countless sword qi were constantly colliding in the sky. Each sword qi contained the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. The expressions of the predators on the battleship turned pale. This kind of fighting power was extremely powerful. They can handle it.
They also realized that the white-haired witch possesses a power that is no less than that of a semi-holy warrior, and Langya's plan may come to nothing.
"Lord, do we want to help?" Red Devil took the initiative to ask Yang Wu.
Only he and Hongying knew that there was a strong man in the holy realm hidden around Yang Wu, which was why he took the initiative to please him.
"No need, leave this battle to her." Yang Wu waved his hand.
He could sense the white-haired witch's determination to improve, so he would not compete with her in this battle.
The fighting power of Yanchuan is no less than that of the face demon that Yang Wu dealt with before, and he is even more difficult to fight. His swordsmanship is extremely superb. The shadow of his sword continuously covers the world and cuts it into countless pieces. There seems to be a man-eating demon appearing faintly. Full of demonic energy.
The white-haired witch's silver hair and sword shadow fluttered, and her sword power was astonishing. The advanced sword skills she displayed evened the gap with her opponent.
In this sky, there are waves of attacks that are entangled endlessly. Many sword lights are constantly colliding, sword energy is flying, and the trees below are destroyed.
After all, Shichuan's combat power was stronger than that of the white-haired witch. Her body was scratched in many places, and blood kept oozing out.
Shichuan became more and more proud and said: "Being able to fight with me does not mean that you can defeat me. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
Suddenly, he turned into an afterimage, walked around the side of the white-haired witch, and stabbed her waist fiercely with his long sword.
The white-haired witch didn't react in time, and the long sword penetrated her dragon scale armor and went straight into her body.
Yang Wu almost couldn't help but take action: "Be careful!"
At the critical moment, the white-haired witch leaned forward, and the long sword passed by her side. A large piece of flesh was cut off. There was no sign of pain on her face. The silver hair turned into thousands of sharp blades and was thrown towards Yanchuan. past.
This sudden attack almost restrained Shichuan. He retreated very quickly. He slashed with the long sword in his hand, peeling off the silver hair of the white-haired witch. Then he continuously changed his position and strangled from different directions. He activated a trace of star pattern. The power greatly increased his combat power. He didn't want to wait any longer and must kill the white-haired witch immediately.
The white-haired witch was forced to retreat steadily, with more and more injuries on her body, unable to stop Shichuan's swift attacks.
Just when Yanchuan thought she could win, the white-haired witch seemed to have war marks appearing between her eyebrows, and the power between heaven and earth changed. The power of stars outside the sky seemed to be attracted to her. Her power increased rapidly, and the sword She was so excited that she seemed to be possessed by gods and demons. Waves of demonic shadows appeared behind her. Her silver hair was fluttering and her silver sword was raised high. She shouted: "Return to the light!"
Suddenly, the sky and the earth were shrouded in a curtain of light, and no one could see the dazzling light. It was as if he had suddenly returned from night to day, and his eyesight was blocked by the blazing sun.
Shichuan's eyes were stung, and he secretly shouted: "Not good!"
He quickly retreated and entered the defense, slashing wildly with his sword continuously, forcing the white-haired witch to be unable to get close, waiting for the white light power to dissipate.
However, how could the white-haired witch let go of such an opportunity? She turned into a beam of white light and swept past Shichuan. She broke through Shichuan's slashing sword light, and also broke through his defense. She snatched the sword with one strike. Life!
ah!
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