Since he didn't want to stay in Mocheng and be a vendor selling maps, after the discussion was over, Haibodong left the city with Xiao Yan early the next morning.
Haibodong didn’t take away anything in the small shop that had stayed for decades. According to what he said, maybe one day in the future, tired of disputes, he might come back here again, thoroughly. At the end of the peace of mind to spend the rest of the day.
Standing on a towering sand dune, Haibodong glanced at the huge city on the edge of the desert and land for the last time, and sighed slightly. His expression was a bit lonely. He lived in seclusion for decades. He, who was so indifferent, had a little affection for this place.
Slowly turning around, Hai Bodong looked at the boy in black shirt on the side and asked, "Where to go next?"
"I want to go to Shimo City first. My two elder brothers are there." Xiao Yan cast his gaze to the northwest, where Shimo City was, and smiled and said, "I was in a hurry last time. Some things were not done. Now There are still more than two months of free time. I want to go over and get things done, how about you?"
"It's up to you, I don't have much place to go during this time, so let's follow you around for a while." Haibodong frowned and groaned for a while, then smiled.
"Hehe, that's fine." Xiao Yan smiled and nodded when he heard the words. With a free Fighting Emperor-level fighter by his side, he certainly wouldn't refuse.
"Let's go. At our speed, I must be able to reach Rock Desert City in one day." Haibodong smiled, a faint cold mist emanating from his body, and finally condensed into a pair of crystal clear ice behind his back. Double wings.
"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, shaking his back, the purple cloud wings attached to his back like a black tattoo. Slowly unfolded, and after a while, it turned into a pair of wings a bit larger than the ice wings of Haibodong.
His eyes flashed a little strangely across the Ziyun Wing behind Xiao Yan. Even if Hai Bodong had seen it once before, he still couldn't help but praised: "Flight fighting skills, this kind of thing, The old man has only heard of it. But he has never seen it before. You guy is really lucky to get it."
"Hehe, compared to the old gentleman's ice wings, the speed is a bit worse. What's so envious of?" Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head, patted the huge profound ruler behind his palm with his palm, his wings jerked. With a shake, his body suddenly lifted into the air.
"Let's go. Let's go!" snorted softly. Xiao Yan's wings vibrated rapidly. With this buoyancy. The soles of the feet stomped in the void. The figure turned into a stream of light. Shooting away at the distant sky.
Looking at the flying land ahead of Xiao Yan. Haibodong smiled. It is also vibrating the wings of vindictiveness. Quickly catch up.
The speed of the two Xiao Yan's flying. Naturally, it is far from being comparable to walking or other riding. When I was practicing. Xiao Yan had traveled nearly a decade. Under the two people rushing on the road almost without stagnation. It was only one day. It is gradually reaching the destination.
When the blazing sun above the sky gradually sets westward. The outline of a city a few numbers smaller than Mocheng. It finally appeared slowly at the end of the line of sight.
Looking at the loess city standing in the wind and sand from a distance. Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He made a gesture to Haibodong behind him. The speed of the two people. Suddenly skyrocketed.
Two streamers. Like two meteors in the dark sky. Flew in directly from the sky above the stone desert city.
Inside Stone Desert City, on a towering building, two figures suddenly flashed out, looking down on this desert-rich city.
Standing on a wall, Xiao Yan patted the yellow dust on his clothes, even though it was dusty all the way. But on his face. But with a slight faint joy, after such a long time on the road. Xiao Yan finally felt exactly the benefits brought by the evolution of the exercises, if this were the previous ones. He wants to fly from Mocheng to Shimo City. Not only must he rest often on the way, but he must also take the Qi Pill occasionally before he can reach Shimo City smoothly...
However, now, after Fen Jue evolved, he flew along the way, and apart from his shortness of breath, the fighting energy in his body still didn't appear to be lacking. Such a state of surplus and surplus really made Xiao Yan's heart ecstatic. Endless.
"Mysterious-level exercises and Huang-level exercises are really two different levels..." Xiao Yan sighed in his heart for the gap between these two exercises, and at the same time, his heart for the higher-level exercises rose again. With a lot of hope, the profound level technique is so tyrannical, what about the ground level? Where is the rank? At that time, I am afraid that it will really destroy the world, right
"Hehe, let's go, Mr. Hai old." After sighing in his heart, Xiao Yan smiled at Hai Bodong behind him, and carrying a huge profound ruler on his back, he jumped straight down the towering building. Leading Haibodong through a few streets, and then slowly facing the desert iron mercenary group at the corner of the city.
Walking in the city, Xiao Yan's eyes swept across this street where mercenaries were supposed to gather, but his brows were slightly wrinkled. For some reason, he always felt that the streets today seemed to be much deserted. …
Originally, the mercenaries who came and went were not only a lot less, but many of the mercenaries were wearing the same badge on their chests. Xiao Yan, who had stayed in Rock Desert City for a while, naturally knew that this badge belonged to sand. Peculiar to the mercenary group.
"Something's wrong... When did the number of members of the Sand Mercenary Group become so many?" Xiao Yan murmured softly, and Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes as he walked slowly across the street, raising his chin slightly, staring at him. Looking at the huge courtyard at the end of the street, here is the headquarters of the Motie Mercenary Corps. In the past, there was a lot of people and it was extremely lively, but now, the streets are in a mess, and the surrounding shops seem to be early. The door was closed, and a breeze blew, with a little sense of desolation.
"problem occurs?"
With his palms gently rubbing his face, Xiao Yan suddenly laughed in a low voice. The cold killing intent contained in the laughter made Hai Bodong look slightly at his back. This is the first time he has seen this young man who was able to remain indifferent even after he had played a few tricks since he got to know Xiao Yan. It seems that his so-called elder brother has a certain status in his heart. Not low.
The palm of his hand gently stroked the heavy ruler behind him, Xiao Yan slowly walked towards the end of the street without expression, after a long while. Coming to the gate of the Motie Mercenary Corps, he tilted his head slightly. Outside the gate, the mercenary flag that was flying high before has fallen to the ground feebly. On the flag, there are countless obvious footprints. The stabbing made Xiao Yan's eyes a little bit painful.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and walked towards the door quickly. The palm of the hand slowly pushed the door open. As the clicking sound gradually sounded, the gap in the door widened. When the door was nearly half opened, a spear stained with a little blood suddenly shot from behind the door. He came out and stabbed Xiao Yan's throat fiercely.
The sudden attack did not change Xiao Yan's expression. Looking coldly at the tip of the gun that was rapidly enlarging in the pupils, his body remained motionless.
When the sharp spear reached Xiao Yan's body only half a foot, it began to melt strangely from the tip of the spear. In the blink of an eye, the spear turned into a pile of hot subway slurry.
With a sullen expression, Xiao Yan was on his right fist. A cyan flame emerged in an instant, and slammed against the thick gate. Suddenly, with a slight muffled sound, a human head-sized cavity quickly spread out, and Xiao Yan's fist, It plunged in, opened his fist, and grabbed it like lightning. Suddenly. A figure was severely pulled over. That blood-stained head just filled the void created by Xiao Yan earlier.
"Master Xiao Yan?" The figure was arrested. His face was full of resentment and fierce light, but when his gaze swept across Xiao Yan's indifferent face, he was taken aback, and then he cried out in ecstasy.
The cry of the figure stopped Xiao Yan from trying to break his head with fragments. The cold light in his eyes gradually faded. He looked down at the blood-filled man, frowned and said: " Are you from the Motie Mercenary Group?"
"Cough, cough, Master Xiao Yan, I'm Fei Li, the captain of the eighth detachment of the Motie Mercenary Corps. Last time the captain also ordered us to explore the underground caves of the desert for you..." He coughed violently, and the blood came from Flowing out of the man's mouth, he grinned, revealing the white teeth stained with blood, and said with a silly smile.
With his eyes gradually softening, Xiao Yan carefully took the man out of the hole, and quickly put a healing pill into his mouth, his eyes swept through his wounds, just about to apply the medicine. But he stopped it.
"Master Xiao Yan, go to the training ground quickly. I'm afraid the leader and the others will soon be unable to support it. There are too many people from the Sand Mercenary Corps this time." After taking the healing medicine, Fei Li's expression was overwhelming. Slightly better, he pointed to the direction of the training ground in the regiment, his voice hoarse and authentic.
"Sand Mercenary Corps? Rob that bastard is so brave!" Hearing that, the jade bottle of healing medicine in his hand was suddenly crushed into a piece of powder by Xiao Yan angrily, and there was an unconcealable killing intent in his sorrowful voice. .
"Some time ago, for some unknown reason, the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly began to clean up other mercenary groups in Stone Desert City. Rob, relying on the strength of his master, soon gathered some small mercenary groups together. The strength of the mercenary group is not afraid of them. After all, although we do not have a big battle division, the number of battle divisions is much more than that of the mercenary group of Sand..." The non-profit seems to be worried about the lack of time, so the tone is quick and Hastily: "But a few days ago, there were nearly seven or eight more fighting masters in the Mercenary of Sands group, and there was another big fighting master! The strength skyrocketed to this point, in Shimo City. The other medium-sized mercenary regiments were cleaned up almost in just a few days, and today is exactly when they gave us the Motie Mercenary Corps an ultimatum."
"There are seven or eight more fighting masters, a big fighting master?" Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and frowned, "It is impossible for the Sand Mercenary Group to have such a powerful strength!"
"Where is Qinglin? Doesn't she have a fighting pet at the level of a fighting spirit?" Xiao Yan asked hurriedly when he suddenly remembered the little girl with the three-flowered eyes of the green snake.
"Some time ago, before the sand mercenary group cleaned up, Qinglin never came back after going out once. The group leader sent someone to investigate. Judging from some traces, Qinglin seems to have been taken away. …" Philly said with a wry smile.
The corners of his eyes twitched rapidly, and Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that he had only been away for two to three months, and so many things had happened here.
Patting a non-profitable shoulder, Xiao Yan whispered: "Alright, next. Leave it to me. With me, there will be nothing wrong with the Motie Mercenary Group..."
Fei nodded heavily. Under the influence of the two heads, he also had a sense of confidence in the young man who had always been quite mysterious.
Slowly standing up, Xiao Yan pursed his mouth, and on his face, a touch of ferocity flashed past...
Above the spacious training ground. The black people's heads were clustered on two sides, and their gazes at each other were filled with unconcealed killing intent.
In that scene, the two figures were fighting to the death. Both of them were extremely fierce offensive, and any negligence would suffer a well-known attack.
In the field. The whole body of a figure was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and the silver snake was jumping and flashing. When the spear stabs in his hand, the thunder is constantly resounding, but although his attack is extremely fierce, this is for his opponent. In terms of it, it didn't seem to cause much hindrance, every time when attacking the physical body. He could easily avoid the stab of the silver spear.
Judging from the way this person dodges easily, the level of the two is obviously not above the same level, but the yellow figure did not choose to end the battle quickly. Such a playful appearance is like a cat playing a mouse.
On the side of the square, a large group of members of the Motie Mercenary Group watched the battle in the field with their eyes fired. They also knew what kind of ridicule and teasing the yellow shadow represented.
In the first place of these people, Xiao Ding stood blankly. It's just in those pair of eyes. A frenzied anger was lingering.
"Head, the back door is also surrounded. We have no way to go." A somewhat embarrassed mercenary squeezed in from behind and said in a low voice.
"Sure enough... It's amazing!" His fists were clenched tightly. Xiao Ding took a deep breath of the cold air, trying hard to keep his sanity from being swallowed up by anger, and said lightly: "Since you can't escape, let's fight to the death. I want to get rid of my Motie Mercenary Group. Their bloody price, how can they do it?"
With a cold smile, Xiao Ding suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, I asked you to hide something, did you fix it?"
"Well, well!"
"That's good, even if my Motie mercenary group will be annihilated today, as long as Xiao Yanzi comes here in the future, he will naturally find those things, and then he will retaliate wildly for us, ha ha..." Xiao Ding smiled lightly, and in his smile, there was a vengeance that often appeared on Xiao Yan's face.
"The second brother is going to lose. Although the thunder attribute vindictive attack power is strong, the opponent is a big fighting master after all..." Looking up at the end of the battle in the field, Xiao Ding's body trembled slightly, and the anger in his heart was gradually gradually The erosion of his sanity.
"Thunder arc three-stage dance!"
In the field, the silver figure uttered a low shout, the spear in his hand jumped and lifted the heavy arc strangely, and then madly stabled at the yellow figure.
"Haha, rubbish is rubbish, a three-stage dance of shit, in front of absolute strength, regardless of whether you claim to be the most aggressive landmine attribute vindictiveness, let me die!" Facing the arc from the burst, yellow The figure laughed wildly with disdain, and the huge fist suddenly clenched, and the yellow vindictive spirit on it condensed crazily, and after an instant, it turned into an energetic glove.
He clenched his fist and burst out suddenly, the violent wind mixed with fierce energy, straightly hit the arc.
When the two collided, the fist of the yellow figure almost destroyed the three arcs like a rotten weapon. After the destruction, the castration remained undiminished and hit Xiao Li's chest heavily.
"Pouch."
Suffering a heavy blow, Xiao Li's face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body slammed into the ground. After more than ten strokes, he slammed into a huge boulder on the edge of the training ground.
"Haha, this bit of shit strength is worthy of my arrogance?" The middle-aged man who was surrounded by yellow vindictive sneer sneered. With his soles on the ground, his body was like two rampaging tanks, and he rushed toward him. Xiao Li, who had lost his combat effectiveness, had a fierce and unparalleled strength above his fists, and quickly gathered again. Seeing his posture, it was obvious that he had no intention of staying alive.
"Haha, die!" Looking at Xiao Li who was close at hand, a cruel touch appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and his fist slammed over.
"clang!"
Just when those big fists were less than one meter away from Xiao Li, a black shadow appeared in front of Xiao Li like lightning, with a huge black ruler in his hand, which plunged into the ground, and those fists from the crit were The heavy bombardment hit the black ruler, and suddenly, a crisp sound resounded in the field.
With the soles of the feet stuck in the ground, the great strength made the middle-aged man step back a few steps quickly, gloomily looking at the huge black ruler, and coldly shouted: "Who?"
The black ruler trembled slightly and was lifted up immediately. The thin body of the black-shirted boy appeared in full view.
Putting the black ruler on his shoulders, Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite indifferently. The black ruler in his hand suddenly pointed at him, and the icy voice resounded endlessly in the square.
"Your life, I took it today..."