Chapter 482

The black horn region is located in one of the most chaotic areas in the northwest region. Here, the fist is the rule. Whoever has a big fist has the right to speak. Therefore, the forces here almost kill people and steal goods, and do all kinds of evil.

These things are not uncommon.

However, although the black corner area is chaotic and has no rules, it also has their taboos. This taboo is Canaan college.

It is said that mang Tianchi, the dean of Canaan college, is a fighter. Once upon a time, there were forces in the black horn region who wanted to occupy Jiafu college. They were finally killed by mangtianchi town.

Today, the heads of several fighting emperors are hung at the gate of the gawan College as a warning. Since then, no one dared to break in.

It can be said that Jiayu college can stand in the central area of the black horn region and be alone. Naturally, it is not simple.

In the vast desert, the hot sun hung in the air, and the steaming heat was like waves. In this desert, there are sparse vegetation, as well as the bodies of Warcraft, feces and so on.

"Is this the black horn region?"

A figure fell on the desert, and his confused eyes glanced around. Jin Buhuan wiped the sweat on his face and continued to run towards the depths of the desert. Fortunately, he has systematic sensors to guide the direction.

Trekking in the desert, there are storms from time to time, people can't open their eyes.

These black storms are called death storms by people in the black horn region. Because once these storms are uncontrollable, they will be born as huge tornado storms, which is extremely terrible.

Therefore, after Jin Buhuan found some signs, he quickly changed direction.

Creak~

Not far away, black camel cars came from far and near. The camels were carrying boxes that seemed to be destined for the black horn region. In front, a woman and a man looked a little anxious.

"Come on!"

"This is a dangerous area in the black horn region. We can't rest. After this journey, we'll go."

The woman was panting, and the sweat had soaked her white robe. She bit her teeth and pushed fiercely behind the carriage.

The car fell into the sand and tossed back and forth. Everyone was panting.

"Who?!"

Suddenly, the man found Jin Buhuan's figure and quickly pulled out his sword. Jin Buhuan stood in the distance, his ears moved slightly, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Trouble..."

Jin Buhuan retreated quickly and hid behind a hill. Because he sensed a breath and ambushed nearby.

"Hahaha! I drive this road. If you want to cross the road, stay and buy road wealth!"

Boom——

At this time, at the bottom of the desert, figures in black robes came out from the bottom. These black robed figures did not hide their faces, so they stopped in front openly.

"It's the Black Crocodile door!"

The man and woman changed their faces and trembled. The Black Crocodile sect is a famous force in the black horn domain.

"This batch of goods will be given to the white lotus sect. Do you know that the leader of the white lotus sect is the fighting emperor? You dare to rob his goods. I'm afraid you'll lose your life!"

The woman pretended to be calm, then stared angrily and shouted, holding the sword in her hand.

"The leader of the white lotus sect is powerful, but if I kill you, he doesn't know who did it? After spending so many years in the black horn region, he almost lives on the blade. You still want to pull the tiger skin, pull the flag and fart!"

Jie Jie, the leader of the Black Crocodile sect, smiled with sharp eyes like an eagle hook. There are countless murderers and looters in the black horn region. They are all outlaws and are almost fearless.

The men and horses of the camel team were pale and panicked one by one. As long as you cross this area, it's safe. Unfortunately

"Kill!"

Poof poof!

"No!"

"Ah!"

The disciples of the Black Crocodile sect suddenly copied it. No matter three, seven, twenty-one, it was a random chop. They waited for work with ease. Naturally, they took the lead. Coupled with the great difference in strength between the two sides, there were only corpses left on the ground in just a few rounds, which was ferocious and terrible.

"Ha ha! This batch of goods is good. They are all top-grade herbs!"

The leader of the Black Crocodile door opened the medicine box and laughed proudly.

Herbs?!

Jin didn't change a listen, then he came out with his sword behind the sand dune.

Since it's a herb, he wants the mantis to catch cicadas and the Yellow finches behind.

"I want this batch of goods."

Just as the Black Crocodile door was immersed in ecstasy, a cold laughter came out.

"Who?!"

The Black Crocodile gate quickly became alert. They looked around with weapons and found Jin Buhuan walking slowly.

"Shit!"

"Boy, are you getting impatient?"

When the Black Crocodile door saw Jin Buhuan, it was just alone. Its hanging heart finally came down again. They are a group of people, but there are nearly 100 people. They can kill this boy with random knives. Does this boy TM pretend to be addicted and have to die?

"I'll kill you!"

Boom——

The leader of the Black Crocodile sect took a pair of crocodile scissors and cut it towards Jin Buhuan's neck with a few clicks. Jin Buhuan took advantage of the Golden Snake sword in his hand.

Poof!

Poop!

A sword, head down!

"First... The leader is dead?!"

"Shit! Don't run!"

"Run!"

"Ah ~"

Before, they looked disdainful and elated. In the next moment, these Black Crocodile disciples fled this area one by one like lost dogs.

Jin Buhuan didn't chase after some small miscellaneous fish. He ran away. Anyway, killing in the black corner area is common. If an unimportant role is dead, no one will pay attention at all.

On such a thought, Jin Buchang boarded the car and opened the box.

"Unfortunately, these drugs were of good quality, but they have withered due to the bumps along the way and the wind and sun."

Jin Buhuan felt a little pity, but he still put these drugs away. After all, mosquito meat is also meat. These drugs still have the possibility of recovery through cultivation.

Ding Dong!

"Congratulations to the host for successfully stealing ten camels and obtaining 300 points!"

Before leaving, the gold was neither changed nor polite, and the camels were stuffed into the stolen warehouse. After all, he hasn't tasted the camel meat.

After a robbery, Jin Buhuan continued to rush towards the main city.

However, he found several more robbers along the way. I have to say, there are robberies everywhere.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid they'll have bad luck this time. In this regard, the gold is not changed, and the three light policy is implemented, looting, stripping and polishing.

I'm afraid after this incident, these people's psychological shadow area is not small, and they dare not rob again for the rest of their life.

After robbing a lot of things, Jin is also happy without changing his mood. He continued on his way on a flat head. Soon, a black city appeared in front of us.

This city is called "black horn city".