Chapter 78 A tragic victory

Style: Fantasy Author: Xin Xing XiaoyaoWords: 3371Update Time: 24/01/13 02:48:16
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Mu Yun smiled coldly and said: "You still have some knowledge, yes, it is combat skills!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a hint of greed in his eyes when he looked at Mu Yun. Combat skills are very valuable in Tianyuan Continent, unless they are born in those great countries that have been passed down for decades or even hundreds of years. Children of aristocratic families and those powerful men who are famous in the mainland. Otherwise, it is very difficult for ordinary warriors to possess combat skills. Although some people have obtained some of the things left by their predecessors by chance, but such things Examples that occur on Tianyuan Continent are very rare. Without profound opportunities and super luck, it is simply unthinkable.

Although the middle-aged man already has the strength of an intermediate holy master and is considered a strong master among the bandits, he still has not mastered even one combat skill. He has also coveted combat skills for a long time. Unfortunately, With his strength and status, he is not qualified to obtain the secrets of combat skills.

The middle-aged man moved the palm of his drooped right hand slightly, and felt the burning pain coming from the palm. He couldn't help but feel no anger in his heart, but became excited. With his knowledge, he could tell at a glance what Mu Yun had done. This combat skill is an advanced combat skill with considerable power. Although the combat skill is of fire attribute and may not be suitable for him who practices the power of the wind attribute saint, this does not prevent the middle-aged man from obtaining it. The urgent mentality of this combat skill is because combat skills are too precious in Tianyuan Continent. The more advanced the combat skills are, the more expensive they are.

"Haha, it seems that even God is loving me today. Boy, I want all your things." The middle-aged man laughed, with indescribable excitement in his tone, as if in his heart, Jian Chen The secret method of displaying speed and the combat skills in Mu Yun's hands seemed to be in his pocket.

"Arrogant! You think too highly of yourself." Mu Yun sneered and took action first. The fiery red giant sword in his hand pierced the dark night sky with blazing flames and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's chest. As it was slashed, a faint, vague coercion also emanated from the fiery red giant sword, rushing to the surrounding world. However, this pressure is very weak, so weak that it is almost impossible to feel it.

However, for Jian Chen, who was already a very powerful "god", this weak pressure was still clearly captured by him. When he felt the source of this weak pressure, the surprised look in his eyes became even more A bit thicker.

Seeing the flaming giant sword coming towards him with great power, the middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face and said: "Boy, although you have combat skills, your strength is still too weak after all." As soon as he finished speaking, Just when the flaming giant sword was about to touch the clothes on the middle-aged man's chest, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, causing Mu Yun's giant sword to fly away.

Seeing the middle-aged man disappearing in front of his eyes, Mu Yun's face darkened slightly. However, at this moment, a harsh scream came from behind. Without thinking, Mu Yun's giant sword immediately turned into three fiery snakes and headed towards him. Then he swung out, and in mid-air, the three fire snakes strangely merged into one, forming a fire snake that was even larger in size.

"clang!"

With a steely roar, a large fire splashed out from the place where the two people were fighting, directly engulfing their bodies. Then, only a circle of fiery red ripples was seen, centered on the place where the two people were fighting, quickly moving in all directions. Spreading in a radius of more than ten meters, when this fiery red ripple swept across Jian Chen's body, the high temperature contained in it that had not dissipated roasted the coarse cloth on Jian Chen's body and turned it a little black. If it weren't for Jian Chen's current The clothes were already stained with blood, keeping them moist. I'm afraid his clothes were already on fire.

In the large firelight, Mu Yun and the middle-aged man retreated with a somewhat messy pace. Both of them looked a little embarrassed. Mu Yun's neatly tied hair had become extremely messy. His face has turned pale, and the fiery red sword in his right hand has also become dim.

The middle-aged man's whole body was wrapped in the powerful power of the wind attribute saint. On his body, his originally intact and neat clothes had black spots caused by fire in many places, and only the sleeves of his hands were left. It's half way down.

Because of the use of combat skills, the fight between Mu Yun and the middle-aged man was much louder than that of Jian Chen. The large firelight immediately attracted many mercenaries. Suddenly, those mercenaries who were still fighting and The robbers all turned their eyes towards the direction where Mu Yun and the middle-aged man were fighting. When they saw the large fire, some of the more knowledgeable mercenaries couldn't help but exclaimed.

"That's actually a real flame. If you don't reach the level of the Earth Saint Master, it's impossible to produce real flames. Could it be that, that's a combat skill!"

"Combat skills! It's actually a combat skill!"

"Someone actually knows combat skills!"

Whether they were mercenaries or some bandits, everyone who recognized Mu Yun's combat skills exclaimed in surprise, and their eyes were full of surprise and disbelief. After all, combat skills are in Tianyuan. They are too rare and too expensive on the mainland. Some ordinary mercenaries with low strength may not be able to see the color of combat skills in their lifetime.

After being surprised, the eyes of most mercenaries and bandits flashed with greed. Combat skills are definitely the most coveted and most desired thing in the hearts of any warrior in Tianyuan Continent. The level of desire is far beyond On top of practicing martial arts, because with your combat skills, you can perform powerful attacks that are several times more than your own strength and more than ten times more powerful. In this Tianyuan Continent, where strength is completely respected and there are disputes and fighting everywhere, you have a If you have all the combat skills in your body, your life will have an extra layer of protection.

Seeing the greed in the eyes of those mercenaries and bandits, Jian Chen couldn't help but frown. He knew better than anyone that Mu Yun's fighting skills were beyond his imagination. However, Mu Yun’s combat skills were actually exposed in front of so many mercenaries at this moment. Combat skills are so valuable in Tianyuan Continent that it will definitely cause endless trouble for him, even if he loses his life because of it. It's not impossible. After all, Mu Yun's own strength is still too weak.

Now, Jian Chen is also worried about Mu Yun's future comfort in his heart. Although he and Mu Yun have not known each other for a long time and can only be regarded as a chance encounter, Jian Chen understands in his heart that Mu Yun is for He got involved in a fight with a middle-aged man to save himself, thus exposing his fighting skills.

Looking at Mu Yun with burning eyes, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What a powerful combat skill. With the strength of the Great Sage, you can hit me with all my strength!" After saying this, the middle-aged man paused slightly. , and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Although you can temporarily use your combat skills to attack as powerful as a Saint Master, this is not your own strength after all. Let me see how long you can last." After finishing speaking, The middle-aged man raised his Daguan Dao high, and just when he was about to attack Mu Yun again, suddenly, several powerful auras came from the distance.

Feeling the sudden strong momentum, a look of joy appeared on the middle-aged man's face. In his opinion, his own masters had killed the masters in the mercenary group. This was the time to come. Support yourself and others.

At the end of the darkness in the distance, several black figures were running towards this side at extremely fast speeds. In just one breath, the faces of the black figures appeared in everyone's sight. When they saw those figures clearly, After seeing his face, all the mercenaries cheered loudly.

"It's the leader, it's the leader and they are back."

"Captain Lang Tian, ​​Commander Lang Tian has returned victoriously."

"It's Captain Xiahou. They killed the masters of the Cangmang Bandit Group."

There were a total of five people who returned, and each of them had wounds of various sizes. Through the flickering firelight not far away, you could vaguely see that the clothes of the five of them were stained with blood, and in front of them Over their shoulders, they looked at several corpses.

Listening to the thundering cheers of the mercenaries, the faces of the middle-aged man and the bandits who were still fighting the mercenaries suddenly turned ugly. Then, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened. Staring at the returning Captain Xiahou, their eyes were full of disbelief.

"You, you, how could you come back alive?" The middle-aged man swallowed hard with tears and said in disbelief. When he saw this scene, the middle-aged man already knew in his heart that the masters of his own camp were probably in danger. Otherwise, the people who came back would not be members of the mercenary group, but masters of his own camp.

The middle-aged man's words caused the five returning mercenaries to focus on him. Immediately, the five of them slowly put down the corpse on their shoulders at the same time, and looked at the middle-aged man with strong murderous intent in their eyes. .

Feeling the strong murderous intent emanating from the five people, the middle-aged man was startled. Without any hesitation, he immediately shouted: "The situation is not good, everyone retreat!" Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man put away his sword and As the light blue light flashed away, they evacuated as quickly as possible towards the distance. Although the five returning masters were all seriously injured, the skinny camels were bigger than horses, and besides There were still five of them, and the middle-aged men facing them had no chance of winning.

And just when the middle-aged man moved, two of the five masters who had just returned immediately chased after him.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, those bandits who were still struggling to support themselves immediately abandoned their opponents and fled in all directions as if they were granted amnesty.

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

As one person commanded, the remaining mercenaries immediately spread their legs and pursued the remaining members of the Cangmang Bandit Group with all their might. These mercenaries hated the Cangmang Bandit Group so much that they could not let them go so easily.

The masters of their own camp were defeated by the mercenaries, and even the only middle-aged man among them who could speak had escaped. At this moment, every member of the Cangmang Bandit Group had lost the intention to fight again and just wanted to escape, even Even the courage to fight was gone. On the other hand, the mercenaries, because several captains and several masters defeated the masters of the Cangmang Bandit Group, their morale increased greatly. Even those who were already almost exhausted, suddenly With endless strength, he chased and killed the fleeing robbers.

There were shouts of killing in the dark night, but they soon subsided. Under the leadership of three masters, most of the remaining bandits were killed by the mercenaries, and only a few of the fast ones escaped.

"We win! We win!"

"The Cangmang Bandit Group was defeated by us!"

"We defeated the Cangmang Bandits!"

When the fighting stopped, the remaining mercenaries began to cheer loudly. For the mercenaries, the Cangmang Bandit Group was definitely a nightmare, the incarnation of death, and invincible. Being able to defeat the Cangmang bandit group is definitely a matter of great pride for them.