Battle Through the Heavens

Chapter 382: There is no need for a chaotic place of mercy

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The endless plain, looking around, is full of monotonous black, imprinted against the slightly dim sky, a depressive and irritating atmosphere, lingering on the plain, in this somewhat weird place, also No wonder those chaotic rules breed.

On the quiet plain, a black shadow suddenly shot from a distance. The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast. It was like a teleport between flashes, but every time it landed, it would bring a thunder-like explosion. The ringing sounded like ripples, spread across the plain, and finally fade away.

While running at full speed, the figure suddenly raised his head slightly, revealing a beautiful young face. It was Xiao Yan who had rushed over from thousands of miles away. At this time, he was frowning and looking at the empty plain. , Whispered: "This damn place is really depressing, but why have you never seen a half-person figure in the plain for so long?"

"Go ahead, I think that Haibodong should have not been here, so the map he gave does not have the exact route of the Great Plains of the Black Territory. Now I can only enter some small towns on the plains, and then buy them. It's a map here." Yao Lao is also a little uncertain. He is also not very familiar with this place, just heard some of it.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded helplessly, and had to continue to bury his head and hurry.

"By the way, little guy, remind me again, don’t have too much compassion in this "black corner domain". That thing here is a thing thrown into the stinking ditch. There is no benefit, but instead Will drag you into the quagmire." Yao Lao suddenly reminded again.

"Killing chickens and curbing monkeys is the most effective method here."

Xiao Yan smiled faintly, and said: "Master, I am not a good person, nor a saint with compassion. Those great things that save the world’s suffering are not my turn to do, I just want to let I have to be strong, and then protect the people I should protect. Others, I am not in the mood, and I am not qualified to take care of them."

"This is the best mentality for Noire to survive." Hearing this, Yao Lao smiled, but he was relieved. He also hoped that his students would not be the kind of saints who are soft-hearted, because he knows that kind of people. , Is the most short-lived.

Instead of becoming a saint of fate. Then he even hoped that Xiao Yan was a person to protect the protectorate. And choose to be cruel and uncompromising.

Exhale lightly. Xiao Yan rushed forward again. And after continuing to run for nearly half an hour. Within sight. A small black spot finally appeared faintly. As it gets closer. The small black spot gradually expands. White tents dotted with dots. Appeared in Xiao Yan's vision. It turned out to be a small land tribe.

Looking at the tent with faint voices coming from it. Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Tap the ground with your toes. The figure is like a black shadow. Rushed towards the small tribe like lightning.

After running for nearly two or three minutes. The tribe finally appeared completely in Xiao Yan's eyes. He gradually slowed down. [-] Then slowly walked towards the gate of the tribe.

Such close contact. Xiao Yan glanced around. I found that this tribe is actually not small. Among them, there are tents of various sizes. At least there are nearly 100 tops. And judging from the constant noise from it. The popularity seems to be pretty good.

Slowly approached the gate of the tribe. Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed slightly. He took a step back abruptly. A long arrow suddenly broke through the air. Inserted fiercely on the grass in front of him. It can be seen from the constantly swinging arrow tail. This arrow shooter. There is definitely no intention to keep people alive.

After Xiao Yan avoided the long arrow, a low alarm sounded from the fence of the tribe not far away.

"I'm just passing by, wanting to replenish it. What do you mean by your excellency?" Xiao Yan glanced at the fence coldly, and shouted coldly.

"Hey, are you a rookie who has just entered the Blackhorn Region? You don't even know the rules of giving road confessions from a hundred meters away before entering the tribe?" A figure jumped onto the fence and heard Xiao Yan's question. After that, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to understand something, his brows were raised, but a strange expression flashed quickly in his eyes.

Xiao Yan frowned, Lu Gong

"Five hundred gold coins, hurry up, don't grind, waste your uncle's time, don't you tell me that you can't even pay the money for the road confession?" Xiao Yanchi looked like, the man's eyes were more strange , The voice slowed down a bit, urged.

"It's a strange rule." With a sigh of relief in his heart, Xiao Yan flipped his palm, and a bag of gold coins appeared in his hand. With a wave, the voice shouted dryly: "Open the door."

Hearing this sound, the tattered wooden door of the tribe suddenly opened crunching, revealing the streets and the flow of people inside.

"Come in, rookie guy." With a grin, the thin man said with a smile.

His brows wrinkled slightly, and as old as Yao said, there are not many normal people in this "Black Horn Domain". He grasped the handle of the shoulder with his hand, and then added some caution in his heart, slowly walked towards the door, and stepped forward. Go in.

Entering the tribe, the street made up of tents appeared in my eyes. Outside the tents, there were various stalls with strange things on them. At this time, on that street, there were also different kinds of stalls. People with few weapons are walking around.

"Let's find if there is a map for sale." He muttered in his heart, Xiao Yan just about to enter the street, a figure flashed in front of him, and immediately three men holding bright blades stopped the road with a gloomy smile.

"Hey, I said that a young rookie who just came to Pointe Noire, today I will teach you a rule of Pointe Noire, that is, don't let people see that you are a rookie who just entered here." Unpleasant horn laughter. , Sounded behind him, Xiao Yan looked back, and the thin man who shot the arrow earlier was holding a bow and arrow, and the sharp arrow on the bow pointed at Xiao Yan.

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