But will the superior rulers care about this? Perhaps in their eyes, these pains are nothing but light, like grass and grass! They don't care about the life and death of the people at all. All they care about is their own ambition and desire for power!
People like this are not worthy even to live, let alone rule all peoples!
Wandong sympathized with the people of the Iron War Dynasty, but towards the rulers of the Iron War Dynasty, Wan Dong had unlimited murderous intent!
"Okay! Now that we have arrived at the Iron War Dynasty, let's kill him and turn the world upside down!" A voice roared crazily in Wandong's heart, and an invisible murderous aura spread rapidly from Wandong's body.
"What a murderous aura! Look at the sword!" Just as Wan Dong was feeling ups and downs, a somewhat majestic voice suddenly sounded behind him.
At the same time, a cold and biting sword energy swept over. Wandong Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a sway of his body, he stepped aside three feet like a fish in the water, and the sword energy immediately missed him.
But it wasn't over yet. The opponent failed to succeed with any of his moves, so he immediately changed his move. The sword's edge, which shone with a cold light like snow, suddenly changed its angle and slashed straight towards Wan Dong's throat.
"Hmph!" Wandong's face darkened, and he could no longer move his body. He flexed his right hand and heard a "dang" sound, and his knuckles hit the cold sword's edge without any bias.
The other party obviously didn't expect Wandong to have such a presence behind him. He let out a cry of surprise and subconsciously took a few steps back before standing still with full vigilance.
At this time, Wandong was able to see clearly the appearance of the attacker. He was actually a half-century-old man with a Chinese character face, gray hair, a resolute face, and a burly body. Wan Dong has been practicing for so long, and he still has some ability to recognize people. Looking at the sharp yet clear eyes of this half-hundred-year-old man, Wan Dong has a hard time classifying this old man into the same category as the despicable sneak attacker.
In fact, although the old man attacked from behind, he shouted loudly first, so there was no chance of a sneak attack.
Wandong originally wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but at this time he restrained himself.
"Good boy, it seems that I have underestimated you." The old man looked Wan Dong up and down, and the surprise in his eyes immediately turned into fear. When he looked at him like this, he couldn't tell the depth of Wandong at all. If it hadn't been for the move the two of them had just made, he would have almost lost his sight.
Wan Dong shook his head lightly. Although he had a good impression of the old man, he was unwilling to deal with him more. An old man who is ready to draw a sword at every turn, no matter how good a person he is, has a temper that makes people dare not praise him.
Not wanting to tangle with the old man any more, Wandong turned around and left. When the old man saw this, his silver eyebrows raised sharply, and his feet seemed to be equipped with pulleys. With a whoosh, he blocked Wandong's body.
"Boy, do you still want to leave when you meet me, Huang Shidao?" The old man's face turned cold, and his tone was even colder.
As soon as Huang Shidao said this, Wan Dong's brows suddenly furrowed, and he asked with confusion, "Why, do I have a grudge against you?"
"Hmph! Although I have no grudge against you, I have always killed Chang Wen's minions one by one without any mercy! Chang Wen's dog official has brought disaster to the country and the people. He is simply the scum of our Iron War Dynasty. Everyone can punish him. ! Boy, I see you are a good-looking and talented person, so why are you willing to fall for someone else’s sake?”
I don’t know what kind of harm the normal temperature is to the country and the people. Seeing the way Huang Shidao gritted his teeth when he mentioned the normal temperature, he would not be able to relieve his anger even if he beat the normal temperature into a pulp. But... who is Normal Temperature? Wandong is confused!
"Did you get the wrong person? I don't even know the normal temperature you are talking about!"
"You brat, how dare you act in front of me?"
acting? Wan Dong felt bitter in his heart, he was obviously very sincere!
Seeing Wandong's dumbfounded look, Huang Shidao thought he had nothing to say, so he sneered and said, "Stop pretending! If it weren't for Chang Wen's minions who killed countless people, how could you have shown such terrifying murderous intent just now? You At such a young age, his hands are stained with blood, what a sin!”
Huang Shidao was completely immersed in self-righteous reasoning, and Wandong had no way to communicate with him. Wan Dong frowned and simply ignored him and walked away!
"Still want to leave? Stay here!" Huang Shidao reached out and grabbed Wandong's back when he saw it.
Wan Dong seemed not to have noticed Huang Shidao's movements at all. He just didn't dodge or dodge, but he didn't even look back.
"You bastard is looking for death!" Huang Shidao sneered and moved faster.
Just when Huang Shidao put his hand on Wandong's back, hooking his five fingers together, and was about to exert force, Huang Shidao was horrified to find that his five fingers actually penetrated Wandong's body, overlapped each other, and formed a fist. fist.
"Weird! Could this kid's meat be made of tofu?... No! Ah!?" Huang Shidao was surprised at first, and then the expression on his face suddenly turned into horror like a storm.
At such a close distance, his catch was empty! From Huang Shidao's point of view, this is simply unacceptable!
And when he raised his head, something even more unacceptable happened. At this moment, Wandong's figure had reached a place dozens of feet away.
"Impossible! This... this kid obviously didn't leave quickly!" Huang Shidao couldn't help but let out a low cry, but before his low cry fell to the ground, he was shocked to find Wan Dong's figure again. It was dozens of feet further away from him.
"Isn't this reasonable? Is this kid a ghost?" Huang Shidao raised his silver eyebrows, gathered all the energy in his body at the soles of his feet, and chased Wandong like a rocket.
After this hard pursuit, Huang Shidao felt a sense of trembling with fear.
He mobilized all his cultivation, and his speed was so fast that it could be described as lightning. But as a result, instead of closing the distance between him and Wandong, the distance between them actually grew wider and wider. At first it was only a few dozen feet, but after Huang Shidao chased for a long time, the distance between the two became hundreds of feet. Wandong's figure became lighter and lighter, and finally completely disappeared from Huang Shidao's sight.
As soon as Wandong's figure disappeared, Huang Shidao collapsed on the ground, his face covered with sweat, and he couldn't tell whether what happened just now was real or an illusion.
"Is that kid actually a peerless master?" Huang Shidao muttered. Although he was already convinced, he just refused to accept it. There was no other reason. When he thought of Wandong's extremely young face, he almost instinctively rejected the idea deep in his heart.
You know, Huang Shidao is not an ordinary person. He is at the peak of the ninth level and is definitely a first-rate master in this world!
"Senior Huang?" Huang Shidao's mind was a little confused, and several figures flew over as fast as meteors.
The leader is a girl in her twenties, with a beautiful and gentle appearance and a good temperament. It's just that his cultivation level is not very good, only the fifth level. But this girl's identity is not simple. She is the daughter of the Tie Zhan Dynasty's palace family, her name is Gong Zhijiao.
The Gong family, like the Jin family, were both famous and wealthy families in the Iron War Dynasty. But in terms of strength, the Gong family is slightly inferior to the Jin family!
Seeing Gong Zhijiao and others arriving, Huang Shidao quickly stood up from the ground.
"Have you found room temperature?" Huang Shidao ignored the confusion in Gong Zhijiao's eyes and asked.
Gong Zhijiao shook his head and said, "That guy is really cunning. I don't know where he is hiding at this time. But don't worry, Senior Huang, we have killed almost all his minions. He is the only one left. He will definitely escape." If we don’t leave this barren mountain! With so many people dispatched this time, we will definitely be able to find that guy and cut him into pieces!”
Huang Shidao shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't be careless! There is a super master next to Chang Wen, he is very good!"
"Super master?" Gong Zhijiao and others looked at each other.
When Huang Shidao thought of the scene just now, he couldn't help but shudder. He nodded with a very solemn expression and said, "Yes! That man's cultivation level is so high that I have only seen him in my life!"
When Huang Shidao said this, Gong Zhijiao and others suddenly became worried and asked, "Why, you can't even deal with Senior Huang?"
Huang Shidao smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.
"Impossible! We all know the minions named Chang, but it seems there is no such person." Gong Zhijiao said suspiciously.
Huang Shidao glanced at her and said with a smile: "Zhijiao, with Chang Wen's cunningness, how could he let us find out all his trump cards?"
"No matter what! We can't miss this opportunity. Once we miss it, it will be difficult to kill Chang Wen again!"
"Yes! That super master seems to be separated from Chang Wen. As long as we find Chang Wen before he can do it, we still have a chance. Zhijiao, let's split up and act quickly!"
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"Chang Wen? Who is he?" After getting rid of Huang Shidao, Wan Dong's mind was completely occupied by the name 'Chang Wen'. He has become Chang Wen's minion for no apparent reason. Where can he reason from this
"Here, don't let him get away!" Just as Wandong was lost in thought, a sharp shout suddenly rang out from the dense forest not far from him.
Immediately afterwards, Wandong heard a rustling sound, and the sound of the grass falling down. It seemed that it was coming towards him.
Sure enough, within a moment, a patch of grass in front of Wandong was suddenly parted, and a hurried figure staggered out. When he saw Wandong standing there, the man was obviously frightened, screamed strangely, and collapsed to the ground.
Wan Dong raised his head and looked at him. He was a middle-aged uncle, about forty years old. Although his face was covered with dirt and his clothes were torn into rags by thorns, and he looked extremely embarrassed, Wan Dong still looked very embarrassed. It can be seen that this person probably has some background and lives a pampered life.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me. I still have children at home. I... I can't die! I beg you..." While Wandong was looking at the other party, the other party had already begged him loudly. The voice is so sad! (To be continued)