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With that, Heisha clan leader stood up and shouted: "all the young people protect the old, the weak, the women and the children, and fight with them!"

Naturally, he knows that running can't be lost. If you just run away, the tragedy will still happen. It's better to fight to death at one time.

Besides, why do these vicious horse bandits want to let go of young people? Because these people are the seeds of the Heisha people. Horse bandits are not fools. They are like a farm chicken laying eggs. The owner will leave a nest egg.

Niuniu is holding her sister and crying. The terror of horse bandits makes people afraid!

"What should I be? I'm just a few little monks in the real Yang kingdom."

Linghao comes from the rear, beside him are Yunchang and others.

At the very least, they are also the first day of the week for Daojun. Waving their hands, these horse bandits will disappear.

"Why are you here!"

The patriarch of Heisha's face changed greatly and exclaimed, "go! Get out of here. "

He doesn't want to involve innocent people.

Although these people are mysterious, in his cognition, no one is the opponent of these horse bandits, because they are cruel and regard life as weeds.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."

Linghao smiled faintly, several realms of true Yang, only one word from him would die immediately!

"You..."

Patriarch Heisha is puzzled.

He stared at Ling Hao.

The leader of the horse bandits couldn't see through the cultivation realm of these people. In an instant, the clouds covered their hearts.

"How many are practitioners?"

The bandit head chuckled.

"So what?"

Ling Hao replied.

"The bandit head said with a smile:" it's just the so-called ghost Road, people have humanity, you should think clearly, offend my twelve desert bandits

Twelve desert bandits are his organizations. In short, they are groups who rob passers-by and stand on their own.

But over time, the twelve desert bandits have become more and more powerful. It is said that their bandit king is the realm of daohuang.

Black three hurriedly tells Ling Hao the cause and effect. Ling Hao also has a simple understanding of this.

It turns out that they are bandits in the desert. But these cultivators are not for the sake of immortality, but for the sake of harming others. They are rare in this cultivation field.

"You twelve desert bandits are interesting." Ling Hao smiled. If he had a chance, he would kill the organization at one stroke, which would be regarded as killing the people.

The bandit head thought that he was afraid of reporting the bottom card to Linghao, and he looked even more proud.

"I advise you to take someone away quickly, offend me twelve desert bandits, only to die!"

The reason why bandit leaders are useless is that they don't know the real accomplishments of these people.

Because Linghao and others are higher than them, so they can't see.

"There's so much bullshit. I'll kill myself."

Linghao's words finished, all the horse bandits were stunned, and then an unbelievable scene appeared.

They hold the steel knife and cut it to their neck.

Stab, stab

The rising sun reflected on these people's tragic faces, and with the blood rushing out, it was even more enchanting.

It's like planting demons. It's only seven or eight breaths. Thirty or fifty people are lying there in a state of confusion. They don't close their eyes until they die.

The crow screamed, eerie, and the smell of the air was disgusting.

"Uncle, don't you think it's easy?" Ling Hao smiles.

The head of Heisha clan trembled for a moment. Then he knelt down directly and muttered, "God, you are God!"

Ling Hao did not hesitate to help him.

"What are you doing, uncle?"

The head of Heisha smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, the horse bandits of his family who had been afraid for a lifetime died like this. It was in the words of this young man!

This How terrible!

He knew the man of practice. It was recorded in the Yellow ancient book that the man of practice could kill people and fly to the sky through the power of heaven and earth.

But he didn't hear a word that would determine life and death.

So subconsciously, the Heisha people regard Ling Hao and others as the gods in the myth.

Linghao is here for another day. With the death of more than 30 horse bandits, the Heisha people get a lot of horses and food.

You need to know that these horse bandits roam the desert, living in no fixed place, where to go, where to grab, and the food they carry with them is not clear about the number of coins.

In the desert, the common people's trading currency is a kind of metal called the "wild currency".

A coin can be exchanged for a fat leg.

After this battle, the Heisha people got 80000 coins.

Ling Hao believes that the Heisha people will have a better life next. As he takes out the secret hunting skill that he made overnight, the Heisha clan leader is moved to be speechless. He only looks at it and knows its value.

With this book, I won't be hungry in the future!

Linghao and others couldn't refuse the kindness of the Heisha people. They stayed for another day. On weekdays, the Heisha people would never kill sheep or cattle. But today, the whole tribe is in a state of peace.

At night, they danced and sang around the campfire.

Beside the bonfire, Ling Hao wondered whether the great saint temple was a Buddhist.

Will you find a way to revive your wife?