Commanding Wind and Cloud

Blood Warrior! The weapons in the hands of many of the mercenaries fell to the ground for a while. This news is really shocking! How could a noble blood warrior do such a thing as a horse thief?

Keen's right hand knuckle is pressed against his chin. It seems that today's matter is difficult to end safely. After all, he has killed two members of Heifeng just now to protect the team. If he continues to hide his strength in order to complete the task of infiltrating the demons, I am afraid that the caravan will not even be able to overcome this difficulty.

The battle circle became extremely quiet. Boss Liang seriously thought about the situation and situation he encountered. This time the caravan was the beginning of his real becoming a rich man! How can you die here? These two people from Heifeng are dead, it will definitely arouse Heifeng's anger, and maybe even a bloodbath! now... now...

Boss Liang's flickering eyes once again secretly aimed at the back of the drive, and he clenched his fat and tender hands with ten fingers, secretly making up his mind: Now! He had no choice but to rush out and tell the Black Wind Horse Thieves who the murderer who killed the two Black Winds might be able to escape this time.

That's right! The more Boss Liang thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. As long as he could release the goods in his hands safely, he would have taken the first step towards becoming rich!

Whoosh! A long gun suddenly slammed into the ground in front of Boss Liang. The elastic body of the gun was shaking again and again. Duan Fengbuer’s smiling eyes formed two crescents, and appeared in Boss Liang’s sight. He leaned on the buttocks of a big cart horse, looked at the black wind horse thieves in the distance with great interest, and said, “I don’t think these guys are lying. They seem to be real. They just want to see if there are any contraband.”

Qi Jin pointed to the two black wind horse thieves who were shot dead, Duan Feng Buer pulled out the spear that had been stuck in the ground, shook the mud on the tip of the gun and said with a smile: "It seems that things are a little troublesome this time."

"You warriors are really useless. You are just a group of undisciplined horse thieves." Abiga stepped onto the highest point of the carriage, pointing at Hua Yan with the magic wand in her hand, "Heifeng, listen to me! I am the only daughter of Shusdak, the vice president of the Crystal Magic Tower, and Mariaville, Yongbu province! Get out of the way immediately, otherwise..."

Mo Jin felt that the eyes of the other ten regiment leader suddenly changed, a wave of fanatical emotions jumped in his eyes, and even the emotions of the other members of the Black Wind Horse Bandit Group seemed to have begun to change, that was the smell of greed!

Everyone in the battle circle yelled "Oops!" in their hearts at the same time. The power of Fentukuangsong had just reached their feet, and their enthusiasm had already rushed to Abiga's carriage before everyone else, and grabbed her small buckskin boots with their hands, and pulled her down hard, throwing her heavily to the ground.

Suddenly being pulled, Aibijia lay prone in the wet mud. The beautiful red magic robe was covered with a layer of mottled mud. There was no sense of beauty at all. The staff even rolled over in the mud several times, and the brilliance was covered up by the mud.

Abiga screamed in pain, and a lot of black mud splashed into her mouth. She lay on the ground and turned her head upside down, her tender red lips covered with mud opened to reveal two rows of white teeth. She saw Qian Jin flicked his index finger and middle finger to draw an arrow from the quiver. With another flick of his wrist, it turned into a cold light and the sound of wind piercing through the air, almost rubbed her ears, and nailed it into the mud with a bang.

The arrow pierced into the soil, and the arrow body shook non-stop.

Aibijia opened her mouth but didn't make any sound, staring blankly at the angry look on her face as if she was going to kill someone, for a moment she even forgot that the ear that was cut by the arrow wind hurt a little.

"If you say one more word, I will kill you immediately!"

Cold words, full of killing intent! There was even a hallucination in Aibijia's eyes, as if the moment when he was talking vigorously, icy white cold air really erupted, and countless cold air rose from his bones.

I am too lazy to look at this woman who is so stupid, arrogant and ignorant that there is no limit. In Yongpu province, others will be afraid of the magic tower there. In this area where the demons don't care and the Zhence Dynasty ignores the horse thief, such an identity not only fails to deter the horse thief, but tells them that there is a hostage here that is very worth kidnapping.

Aibijia looked at the vigorous and generous backbone, and the resentment in her eyes was growing little by little. There were not many people in Dalian who dared to lose their temper loudly with her since she was a child.

With the disdainful eyes of the mercenaries around, Aibijia felt like a knife, scraping her body one after another.

all of these! It's all about this lowly fighter! Abiga touched the scroll in the robe with her little hands covered in black mud. Only by getting rid of this low-level warrior can they know how powerful a magician is! That's right! As long as he gets rid of him, these mercenaries will not dare to use this kind of look again!

Aibijia touched the [Pyroblast] magic scroll in the robe, which was a magic scroll made by her parents when she left the Crystal Magic Tower! Even if a great magician holds a magic wand that is truly qualified to become a [magic wand], it takes ten seconds of singing time to activate the tenth-level magic!

Even a demon warrior can't face the [Pyroblast] that can burn everything! Aibijia touched the falling staff, and opening such a magic scroll is not something a third-level magician can do, and must rely on the power of the staff...

Aibijia cautiously sneaked her mental power into the staff bit by bit... There was a sudden sharp pain in the back of her neck, and the world in front of her eyes became blurred and unreal. She wanted to turn her head, but her consciousness was completely blurred, and her body fell limply. The ruby ​​at the top of the magic wand had just emitted a faint light, and then turned off in an instant and returned to its original state.

Zeng Chuandong reached out to catch Aibijia's body that was about to fall into the mud, stared at Gan Jin's finger that pointed a new arrow and said, "Sorry, this girl has been spoiled since she was a child. This time I am her guard, and I must protect her safety along the way..."

Looking into Zeng Chuandong's eyes with enthusiasm, he could feel the helplessness in his heart. He obviously didn't want to take care of it, but he had to take care of it because of his duty as a guard. Theoretically, the torrent battle castle should be equal to the crystal magic tower.

"Forget it this time, and there must be no next time. Since you are also a warrior, I believe you should also remember the words of the warrior's code: a warrior will only give his back to a trustworthy partner." Motivation nodded at Zeng Chuandong, and a icy cold light quickly flashed across the eyes when he turned around. Who cares about your identity? Whether you are a beauty or not? To risk one's own life is not a gentleman, but a scumbag.

"Get the team out of the way! Let us check! Release the two people you captured..." The head of the tenth regiment rode his horse around in a circle, and said impatiently: "Also! Keep the daughter of the vice president of the magic tower!"

The horseshoes trampled on the wet mud, making a bang bang sound, like the sound of war drums coming from afar, hitting the hearts of the mercenaries and Boss Liang's heart.

Boss Liang was crying. The two Heifeng were already dead. He probably would have to turn into an undead if he wanted to get up. Duanfeng Buer beside him was watching over him.

Fentu Kuangge held his saber, stood beside Qianjin with a serious face and lowered his voice: "This time, I'm afraid I really won't be able to complete the task. I heard my second brother mention the origin of the head of the Black Wind Ten. Ten years ago, Wanyan Tiegu was indeed the Nine Wars of Conquering Demons, and the most important thing is that he is indeed a blood warrior."

Duanfeng Buer raised his eyebrows. The information passed down from the Fentu family is basically seldom wrong, but it seems that he has never heard of a family of blood warriors whose surname is Wanyan? Could it be that he is similar to my background?

"Wanyan?" Gan Jin asked with his eyes suddenly lit up: "Iron Arm Mantis bloodline?"

Fentu Kuangge showed more surprise on his face. The iron-armed mantis bloodline family had disappeared in the Zhence Dynasty hundreds of years ago. Even he himself knew that period of history only after listening to his family members. He did not expect that an ordinary soldier would know about it.

Zeng Chuandong looked at the enthusiasm in surprise, and the shock in his heart was far more than that of Burning Kuangge. Today's fighters only pay attention to the improvement of their own strength, and few people pay attention to the previous history. I did not expect that this young man is not only powerful, but also has so much wider knowledge than ordinary people.

Looking at Fentu Kuangge's astonished expression, Mo Jin nodded lightly: "It seems that I really guessed right. Hundreds of years ago, the emperor of the Demon Race sent a secret line to contact the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline family at that time, promising that as long as they surrendered, they would be crowned king. Under the temptation of a lot of money, they finally made the Iron Arm Mantis bloodline and Wanyan family treacherously betray the Zhence Dynasty. However, they were besieged by the ultimate warrior of the three golden dragon bloodlines at that time, leading all the bloodline fighters. In the end, only a very few escaped to the Demon Race..."

"Yes." Fentu Kuangge nodded and continued: "At that time, the bloodline of the Iron Arm Mantis was also one of the top ten bloodline warrior families of the Zhence Dynasty. Although only a few people escaped to the Demon Race, they were still conferred by the Emperor of the Demon Race. In fact, in addition to those who escaped to the Demon Race, some branches and collaterals were also lost. Wanyan Tiegu is such a person. Seven years ago, he suddenly entered the primary awakening without any bloodline awakening ceremony.

"So useless?" Duan Fengbuer twitched his lips: "At any rate, he also has one of the top ten bloodlines of the Zhence Dynasty, and the power of that bloodline is not ordinary. It takes two years to enter the Nine Battles of Conquering Demons?"

ps: I'm sorry, something happened at home yesterday, so I couldn't stay at home and was busy outside. will make up today