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[I don’t know if it’s a cold or bad food. I feel cold and hot, headache, vomiting and diarrhea... But the stress has finally passed... Although during the recommendation period, subscriptions gradually declined, and there are no human rights if there are few updates... Restore three updates].
The saddest thing in the world is that hope was cut off, and it happened to him...[]
With one Xuan-level worshiper, a dozen Yu-level walkers, and more than twenty Zhou-level walkers, they arrived at Danfeng Village in a mighty manner.
He actually escaped in a hurry on his own!
Even if the Moyun Xie family is strong, with one foundation builder, a dozen bottlenecks, and twenty innates, this loss can be considered a traumatic loss!
Xie Tianfeng could almost imagine that if he went back like this, the Presbyterian Church would be as black as the bottom of the pot, and his father, who was already seriously ill, would have a precarious power.
It's all that guy! This guy appears out of nowhere! Holding the weird weapon of Momen, he beat his subordinates, confidence and dreams to pieces!
Xie Tianfeng hates that! Gritting his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot!
But he didn't dare to go back and settle the score with Lin Tuo!
Waking up from the coma caused by his bloody escape, Lin Tuo lined up puppets with firearms to kill Bottleneck and Xiantian, and personally controlled the Vulcan Cannon. The Vulcan Cannon roared and tore Mou Siyi into pieces in front of his eyes. It's happening over and over again before my eyes...
He didn't have the courage to go to Lin Tuo again, he was too cruel and violent!
Every time he recalled it, he couldn't help but think, what if the Vulcan cannon hit him instead of Mou Siyi... He simply couldn't bear to think about it!
However, he didn't dare to think about it but couldn't do it. That scene had become his nightmare and he couldn't get rid of it.
If he can't get through it, then for the rest of his life, he can only build the foundation, and it is impossible to break through the Jiejie Dan!
Moyun Xie Jiazi is in a dilemma! Depressing! What a pain!
After venting, I was panting and looking up at the sky. Suddenly, on the northwest horizon, a bolt of lightning emerged from the earth, lingering and going straight into the sky!
That was the thunder dragon that Brother Yi scolded.
That night, not only Xie Tianfeng saw it, but many people within a few dozen miles of Danfeng Village saw it.
At the same time, the great practitioners tens of thousands of miles around all had an inexplicable reaction, a feeling of fear and palpitations, but there was more than just the reason for it and where it came from.
That's all for later, let's talk about it now.
Xie Jiazi's eyes were attracted by the thunder dragon, and he stared in that direction. As he was in a trance, he suddenly heard a cry: "Strange! Look, it's such a bright thunder!"
"Go, go, how could that be thunder? When have you ever seen thunder strike from the ground to the sky?"
"But if it's not thunder, then what is it?"
"This, this..." came the noisy voice. It was just two people arguing. Listening to the sound of footsteps and the collision of weapons, it was a large group of people, far more than just two.
Xie Tianfeng quietly stood up and was about to make a move when the passerby shouted in surprise again: "Look, look, there's a dead deer here! There's broth to eat in the morning!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this deer was cut up so badly!" The speaker shook his head.
Xie Tianfeng understood that the deer was the only large living animal he encountered when he was venting his anger.
"Wait a minute, the deer's blood is still hot, and the person who killed the deer hasn't gone far yet!"
This group of people is quite experienced and can react quickly.
"Shu Lala!" Drawing the sword and holding the sword in his hand, he was on guard in all directions.
"After fighting for so many days, the ground is dry. I didn't expect to encounter any living creatures!"
"The boss is right. The war is in chaos. The common people can run as fast as they can. The rest are fat sheep who take risks to seek wealth. Find him quickly. Find him quickly. Don't let him escape!"
The words "big master" already irritated Xie Tianfeng, and being called a fat sheep made him even more furious.
It's okay for me to be bullied by other cultivators during my foundation building period. A bunch of soldiers with no cultivation and no magical powers dare to catch me.
Jumping out, he said gloomily, "Are you from Danfeng Village?"
The sword flashed brightly, and it condensed into a huge horse-killing sword out of thin air. It was placed horizontally and trembling.
Once it is launched, it will be like a huge force, cutting off the whole group of people head and tail.
These soldiers knew how powerful they were. They were armed with big swords and didn't dare to move lightly. They just looked stern and said inwardly, "Who are you? How dare you stop our march!"
"What is Danfeng Village? We are the troops of Lianyun Village 72 in Ganlu Mountain!"
"Yes, that's right. I am the 72nd Lianyun Village in Ganlu Mountain. I have more than 360 commanders, big and small. Each one of them can stand a man on his fist, run a horse on his arm, and has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under his command."
"Boy, if you are wise, you can let us go quickly and still save a small life. Otherwise, you will offend our Lianyun No. 72 Village, and you kid can't eat it, so just walk away!"
"…………"
A group of people talked all over the place, with trembling voices, expressing their strong confidence.
Xie Tianfeng was angry at first, then found it ridiculous, and then he slowly stopped smiling.
This Ganlu Mountain is actually the mountains at the junction of Ganzhou and Yaoluhai.
There is no fixed name. This mountain top is called this, and that mountain top is called that. To sum up, for the sake of convenience and trouble, they are collectively called Ganlu Mountain.
As for Lianyun No. 72 Village, although this group of stragglers said it was exaggerated, it was still grand.
This is a fierce bandit entrenched in Ganlu Mountain. The total number of hills occupied by large and small people is not seventy-two, but it is not much different.
The territory is divided by hills and interconnected by underground veins.
Both Yao Luhai and Ganzhou have tried to exterminate it.
However, these people are extremely slippery and cannot be beaten on the ground, so they hide underground. They are familiar with the terrain and there are so many of them that wildfire cannot burn them all, and the spring breeze blows them again.
In particular, it seems that there is a relatively solid backstage behind these people. There are some properties up and down Ganlu Mountain.
Ordinary soldiers and horses can encircle and suppress a small fight, but if too high-end force is used, it is inevitable that this person will be provoked and the trouble will break up.
Over time, it became a climate.
However, it is not like these stragglers said that the seventy-two villages in Lianyun are under the unified control, but each village is in charge of its own affairs and does not belong to each other.
The total number of soldiers and horses is said to be hundreds of thousands. If all the old, young, sick and disabled are put together, it is not much different. Compared with Suo Moling, it is only a lot more.
After all, Suo Mo Ridge is just an important town on this border, and Ganlu Mountain stretches for seventeen or eight such important towns, gathering not only the human race, but also the Yaolu Sea Monster Clan, and even the underground barbarians...
As these people boasted, the dead heart of Mr. Moyun Xie gradually came back to life.
Although, although all the people he brought with him died, at least he was still alive!
After all, he is still in the foundation building stage, and he is still covered by the gold-lettered signboard of the Moyun Xie family...
If you don't go home, don't ask for help from your father, don't admit your mistake to the Presbyterian Council, you can solve this small Danfeng Village by yourself!
Having made up his mind, he pressed the spiritual energy sword and landed on a group of minions: "Stop talking nonsense and take me to see your commander!"
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