Chapter Ninety-Ninth Fire Eagle [Seventh More]

"Brother Shaoyou, this Wudu Mountain Range is so dangerous, you dare to come in." Lan Ling asked Lu Shaoyou, stepping on the dead branches all the way.

"I didn't know it was so dangerous at first, and I wouldn't dare to come here if I killed him," Lu Shaoyou said.

"And next time, if the junior sister kindly brought you out, would you still be able to come out alive?" Zhao Qing on the side said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I have to thank Miss Lanling." Lu Shaoyou nodded quickly.

"No need to thank you, it's just a little effort." Lan Ling chuckled lightly.

"It seems that a lot of people are coming." Zhao Qing's expression sank slightly, looking around, frowning, and feeling a lot of noise from the back.

Lan Ling leaned over to the ground, put her ears on the ground and listened to the sound. Her round buttocks, small waist and jade shoulders formed a tempting perfect curve.

"There are dozens of people who came straight, do you want to deal with us?" Lan Ling stood up with a solemn look, patted the dust on his hands, and then said: "Everyone hurry up and hide in the tree, not looking for us. Yes, don't make trouble."

After Lan Ling finished speaking, he immediately said to Lu Shaoyou: "Brother Shaoyou, let me take you up a tree to hide, remember not to exhale."

The voice fell, this Lan Ling hugged Lu Shaoyou by the waist, stomped the soles of his feet, his true energy trembled, his figure immediately climbed up a big tree twenty meters high, the figure nodded a few times on the branch of the tree, and took advantage of the momentum to rise, He quickly reached a height of seventeen or eighteen meters and hid behind a huge tree branch, just enough to cover the two figures.

At the same time, the three of Zhao Qing, who were also standing on the ground, with their infuriating qi shaking, each quickly reached a big tree. Seeing Lu Shaoyou and Lan Ling next to each other, Zhao Qing's expression became even more gloomy for Lu Shaoyou. .

Looking at Zhao Qing's expression towards himself, Lu Shaoyou could only smile bitterly. As the saying goes, it is true that beauty is a disaster. At this time, Lu Shaoyou was leaning on Lan Ling's body, and Lan Ling's body had a faint fragrance. The soft thing was squeezed on one of his shoulders, and Lu Shaoyou didn't have to think about it to know that it was one of Lan Ling's tall twin peaks.

At this time, Lan Ling seemed to really regard Lu Shaoyou as his younger brother, and he didn't feel anything wrong, so he restrained his breath and looked down.

"It should be around here, search carefully." Fifty figures appeared in the woods below. Seeing these people, Lu Shaoyou's expression changed drastically. They were all members of the Storm Wolf Mercenary Group. The big man with the yellow axe that arrived was among them, and the lean man who was hiding in the tree after he killed the two violent wolf mercenary groups, seemed to be the leader.

Among the crowd, a giant man also made Lu Shaoyou pay more attention. Judging from the breath on his body, he was much stronger than Lan Ling and Zhao Qing.

"Brother, I feel like someone was here just now. How fast are those people running?" said the big man with a big axe in his hand.

"Look carefully, it should be near here, maybe it's hidden." The giant fat man said: "Let the sniff rat and find those people."

A big man in yellow clothes quickly took out a ten-centimeter-long khaki mouse from his body. The khaki mouse was instructed by the yellow man to smell the surroundings, and then quickly searched the ground.

Seeing this khaki mouse, Lan Ling's expression changed slightly. Although this air-sniffing mouse is a first-order monster with low attack power, it is a natural hunter and can smell any scent.

"Squeak..."

The air-sniffing rat in the forest under the sky squeaked a few times, but then it climbed up a big tree, and Zhao Qing was hidden on the tree.

"It's actually hidden in a tree, come down." The one with the giant axe shouted and laughed.

"It's been discovered, let's go down." Lan Ling said lightly, shaking with true energy, pulled Lu Shaoyou to dodge a few times, and fell lightly from the sky.

The graceful and exquisite curves were revealed, and suddenly many big men below looked straight at Lan Ling, this kind of woman is not found in that kind of place.

"Chi Chi..." Zhao Qing's face also sank, and then jumped down from the tree, watching the people around him alertly.

"Everyone, we have no grievances with your violent wolf mercenary group, right, what do you want to do?" Zhao Qing stepped forward and said, if in the territory of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, a small violent wolf mercenary group would not be in his eyes. , but now this is the Wudu Mountain Range, the edge of a chaotic place, the Myriad Beast Sect has some scruples here, but absolutely no one will easily buy it. Here, strength is the last word.

"Are you from the Myriad Beast Sect?" The giant man stared at the five people, and then asked, his eyes didn't look like the others, all of them were staring at Lan Ling's tall and straight chest and buttocks.

"That's right, we are from the Myriad Beast Sect, and you can't afford to mess with your violent wolf mercenary group." Zhao Qing said.

"Ignorant boy, do you think this is the Ten Thousand Beast Sect? This is the Wudu Mountain Range." The giant man glanced at Zhao Qing, and then his eyes swept over the five people one by one, saying: "A few days ago, I was a violent wolf. You both killed the two members of the mercenary group, hand over the space bag and I can spare you all."

"What you said, we don't understand, but we haven't killed your people." Lan Ling's expression sank, looking at the giant man and said.

"They're looking for me." Lu Shaoyou naturally heard that the violent wolf mercenary group was spending a lot of time, just looking for himself, as if he was still looking for something.

Lu Shaoyou suddenly remembered that when he was hiding in the big tree, the leader of the lean man in front seemed to have found the space bag on the person Xiaolong killed. Could it be that there was something important that couldn't be found in the space bag? After getting the space bag, Lu Shaoyou hadn't had time to check it, and it was inconvenient to be with Lan Ling and others these days.

"Let you pretend to be garlic, your Myriad Beast Sect can control the monsters, you can't hide it from me, hand over all the space bags, or you will die?" said the big man with the big axe, who was the second leader of the violent wolf mercenary group.

"Don't go too far, we are not easy to provoke. If you provoke our Ten Thousand Beast Sect, you should know the consequences." Lan Ling said with a light drink after his expression sank.

"Hmph, what a crazy girl, I'll have to see it later, you screamed in bed, did you scream like that?" The lean leader called Yingguang coldly, and two short knives appeared in his hands. , are all about half a meter long, the cold light is zhan Zhan, the infuriating energy shakes, and the storm swept towards the blue spirit with the sound of breaking wind.

"Is it also a first-level martial artist?" Lu Shaoyou stared at the lean big man. From the perspective of breath, he was on the same level as Lan Ling and Zhao Qing, and they should all be at the first-level martial arts level.

"Brother Shaoyou, ask yourself for more blessings, I can't protect you anymore." Lan Ling said to Lu Shaoyou beside him, and then the whole body swelled with true qi, holding the blue sword in his hand, wrapped in a fiery red aura On the body of the sword, the shadow of the sword crossed and wrapped it towards the lean man.

"Hmph, eat my axe." At this time, the two leaders shouted together, their infuriating energy trembled, the axe in their hands was wrapped in infuriating energy, and an axe blade cut through the void and slashed towards Zhao Qing. The aura of the cultivation base on his body is much stronger than that of the three leaders of the lean big man, and his strength level has already reached the level of a third-level martial artist.

Feeling the strength of the axe-wielding man, Lu Shaoyou frowned, and he was in trouble now. The four members of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect would not be the opponents of the violent wolf mercenary group, but the other party had fifty people and three leaders. The strength is also estimated to be stronger than each other. With the strength of the axe-wielding man, Lan Ling and Zhao Qing cannot compete.

The strength of this axe-wielding man is stronger than that of Lu Wushuang. It should be the strength of the third-level martial artist. Although Zhao Qing is also a first-level martial artist, there is a huge gap between each level. If there is nothing special about Zhao Qing means, that simply cannot compete.

There is also the remaining giant man. From the perspective of breath, his strength must be even more terrifying. In short, he is in trouble this time.

Facing the second leader of the violent wolf mercenary group, Zhao Qing panicked, and then a blue light shrouded his body, the aura of the water surname spread, and on the silver-white long sword in his hand, the infuriating qi surged, and he instantly competed up.

"laugh"

One axe and one sword touched, the qi energy dissipated, Zhao Qing staggered backwards, the strength of these two leaders was terrifying.

"Give it to me, kill them all, and leave no one behind." The giant man drank, but the speed of his seemingly fat body was astonishing, dragging out an afterimage-like phantom, inconceivably reaching the eighth-level warrior Liu Peng's. in front of you.

Liu Peng looked surprised, and then the barbed weapon appeared in his hand, and a blade of light slashed through the void, and instantly hooked towards the giant man.

"Your strength is not enough." The giant man snorted coldly, the handprints on some fat hands were knotted, and a crimson flame enveloped Liu Peng's barbed weapon.

After the barbed weapon with the light blade came into contact with the flames condensed by the giant man, in just a blink of an eye, the weapon was red, and the temperature passed through the weapon to the handle. Liu Peng quickly let go in shock. , and then the body quickly retreated.

But at this time, the flames condensed by the giant man roared, and then the flames skyrocketed, and Liu Peng was swallowed in it in an instant. In the space of the naked eye, the circle of infuriating qi around Liu Peng was fast at a speed visible to the naked eye. The melting of this, turned into black smoke drifting away.

"Chichi!"

Liu Peng's face changed dramatically, and the handprints in his hands changed rapidly. At any rate, his strength was not too bad. He was also a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. The body was completely wrapped in it, and an invisible wave of energy surged out.

"Bang bang..."

After a muffled sound in the space, Liu Peng staggered back, his face was pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot just now.

"There is some means, let's go to death now." The giant big man shouted, and his body swept forward, his palms curled into claws, with traces of flames, like eagle claws. He was so ruthless that he grabbed Liu Peng's heart.

Looking at the fire claw print, Liu Peng's expression was pale, and he could only retreat quickly, but his speed was not as fast as the opponent's. .

Five sharp penetrating power poured down, Liu Peng's pupils shrank instantly, five fingerprints on his chest penetrated five blood holes, blood came out, and his body fell heavily on the ground in an instant, with no breath.

"kill……"

The dozens of remaining members of the violent wolf mercenary group also besieged Yan Baiqing and Lu Shaoyou at this time. Among the nearly fifty people, fifteen or so were warriors, and the rest were The martial arts practice.

However, although it was said to be surrounded by fifty or so people, only the fifteen warrior-level people rushed towards Lu Shaoyou and Yan Baiqing, and the two people really had to face each time were actually only two or three people. During the siege, there are only two or three people who can get close. Unlike the spirits, they can attack from a long distance. If they are besieged by dozens of spirits, they will die.

Yan Baiqing's face was pale at this time, and a strong-armored man who seemed to be at the level of the seventh-layer warrior's true qi shook and rushed forward, and his true qi condensed a fist mark and bombarded it out.

The body retreated violently, and Yan Baiqing also clenched his fists tightly, carrying a fierce and unparalleled energy, and quickly touched the opponent, and the fist mark smashed on the fist mark of the opposite.

Immediately. With a clear and crisp sound, the two bodies were also stunned by a fierce force, and they staggered back directly. Yan Baiqing's punch was about to gain some upper hand.

But then a sixth-level warrior and a fifth-level warrior swept in at the same time. The two of them held long swords, drew several sword beams, and wrapped them towards Yan Baiqing.

Yan Baiqing is also worthy of being a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. His face turned cold, as if he was going to fight, and shouted: "Get out of my way."

The words fell, and Yan Baiqing's body suddenly burst out with true anger, and the last figure was like a ghostly shadow, interspersed in the sword qi, and the sword qi of the two big men did not trap him.

"Take care of you little fish first." A voice said in Yan Baiqing's ear instantly, a flame claw print penetrated the void, and the powerful energy swept away.

Yan Baiqing's face sank, the opponent's strength was too strong, and in the panic, a palm print was shot, and it touched the flame claw print.

The two attacks collided, and Yan Baiqing's body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and it flew away in a panic, and the opponent's paw print contained an implicit powerful energy, which landed on his paw print. He immediately penetrated the palm of his hand and slammed into the internal organs of his body, and there was a fiery aura in this dark energy.

"Pfft." A burst of blood spurted out, and Yan Baiqing fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmph, the strength is too weak, it's just courting death." The fiery breath subsided, the figure of the giant man appeared in front, and his sharp eyes immediately stared at Lu Shaoyou, who was surrounded by the mercenary group in the distance.

"Chichi."

Yan Baiqing's body fell to the ground, and in an instant, several members of the violent wolf mercenary group who took advantage of the momentum rushed forward and wiped his neck.

Yan Baiqing and Liu Peng were killed. All this is a long story. In fact, it only took less than a minute. In one minute, an eighth-level warrior and a seventh-level warrior were killed. It can be said that this Both of them completely fell into the hands of the giant big man leader.

"Junior Brother Bai Qing."

Lan Ling's face changed greatly, and with a coquettish cry, the blue long sword kept piercing the void, and the sword blades were swollen and swallowed, crushing the thin man to the point of breathlessness.

All this, Lu Shaoyou is also in the eyes, surrounded by dozens of people in a semi-circle, Lu Shaoyou's expression is also ugly, his body keeps retreating, he has been looking for opportunities to escape, and the people of these mercenary groups seem to It was because he didn't feel that there was True Qi in Lu Shaoyou, but he didn't act immediately.

Looking at the field, Lu Shaoyou is most afraid of the leader of the giant man. The strength of the leader is estimated to have reached the level of the sixth or seventh martial artist. The strength is too strong, and he is a whole step away from himself. Opponents, even if they are using the Vermilion Sparrow Art now, they can't do it.

"You still don't do it." The giant man snorted coldly.

"Kid, die." The people surrounding Lu Shaoyou were stunned, but then a martial disciple slashed towards Lu Shaoyou with a knife.

"Ah." Lu Shaoyou screamed in fright on purpose, even crawling and rolling, but he just avoided the martial disciple's attack without showing any traces.

"It turned out to be a pustule, and I thought the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were so amazing." Seeing Lu Shaoyou's appearance, the originally nervous mercenary group burst into laughter.

"It's over." Although he was pretending to be stupid, Lu Shaoyou's eyes were always paying attention to the giant big man. At this time, seeing the giant big man heading towards him, he was already gasping in his heart. With a sigh of relief, it can only be that he is planning to fight with all his strength, or with the help of Xiaolong, it is not necessarily that he has a chance to escape.

"Get out of my way."

Just in Lu Shaoyou's heart, he made a decision, but there was a big shout in front of him in an instant, and the eyes of the giant man were quickly attracted to the past.

Lu Shaoyou followed his gaze and saw that after Lan Lingjiao shouted, the tall and straight chest rose and fell slightly, a sword shook the lean man, and then he put away the blue long sword and formed a strange handprint in his hand. , and then patted the bag like a space bag at his waist, and then a streamer burst out instantly.

"Gah."

The streamer rose into the sky, and then turned into a one-meter-sized scarlet-red flying eagle. A powerful breath spread out. This scarlet-red flying eagle has two sharp claws like hooks, and its sharp hooked mouth is also sharp and curved. The barbs on the knife are average.

"The third-order monster beast, the fire monster eagle." Lu Shaoyou was suddenly surprised. If he saw it correctly, this is the third-order monster beast, the fire monster eagle, a fire-type monster that can breathe fire.

At this time, Lan Ling made a strange handprint again, and a blood essence spurted out of his mouth. His face turned pale instantly, and he took out another medicinal pill. The blood essence and medicinal herb were mixed together. The medicine was immediately thrown at the Fire Eagle.