Chapter 186： Chiyun Gang

{} Text] Chapter 186 Chiyun Gang

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Hearing the cry, the tall and strong man turned his head and asked in doubt.

"This kid is too weird, I think, be careful."

The Sven man's eyes flickered. Seeing the fierceness of Feng Hao, he seemed hesitant.

"Huh! I don't care, I want revenge on the old black!"

The strong man snorted coldly, turned around, raised the long knife in his hand, and chopped at Feng Hao.

Listening to the loud noise, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The long sword in the strong man's hand, even if it is not a magic weapon, is at least the best in the ordinary. At the moment, he does not dare to care, and the thunder and thunder chop slowly condensed together.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Lao Lao warned, and Feng Hao heard a slight burst of air, and when his eyes were condensed, he saw a small cold mang fired towards himself.

This cold mang was so fast that he came to his eyes in a blink of an eye, and Feng Hao was startled. With his dodge instinct, even before his brain had fully reacted, the body had already begun to react instinctively.

Bending and leaning back, just avoided a thrilling plot.

The cold mang flew almost in the air less than three minutes above Feng Hao's face, which was extremely thrilling, and even Feng Hao secretly smelled a rotten and pungent taste.

This cold mang didn't hit Feng Hao, but suddenly shot the dwarf's body behind him.

"Oh! ..."

A harsh voice came, and the dwarf's body was directly corroded into a pool of black water. Feng Hao was slightly cold in his heart. When he recovered, a cold mang had hacked directly at him!

It was too late to resist, and Feng Hao rolled on the side of his body, avoiding the fatal blow from the strong man.

"Oh!"

On the ground, a fifteen-meter-long black bottomless crack was chopped out by a brave man, so powerful and frightening that Feng Hao was in his heart.

"Humph!"

He hummed and patted the ground with his palm. With this strength, he jumped up.

"Thunderstrike!"

A fierce, lightning-like light passed instantly, directly against the strong man's back.

"Old cow be careful!"

The voice of the Sven man sounded, and he put a small cylinder in his hand, and Wu Yuan Tengshuo was holding it. He took a short blade in his hand, flew forward, and the sharp blade broke, driving a sharp cracking sound.

At this time, the brave man also reacted, and the sword in his hand waved, only to see that his momentum seemed to be pulled up a level, and the sound of the air blast burst out in the wave of the sword in his hand.

One sword, one edge, under the attack of the two, Feng Hao was also extremely dangerous at this moment.

In crisis, Feng Hao turned his direction suddenly, and his feet slanted on the ground. With this force, his body soared and greeted the Sven man directly.

"Thunderstrike!"

The severe thunder greeted the short edge, the power suddenly burst, and the energy of ice and fire raged. Under the stunned eyes of the Sven man, the blood flashed. He was chopped in half, and his eyes were still staring. , The body directly separated, the internal organs poured down, the broken body fell to the ground, dead can not die anymore.

"Brother!"

With a trick, he turned his head, and the tall and strong man saw that his elder brother had split his body, and the figure that had rushed out stopped abruptly. He gave Feng Hao a hate glance and a pair of Wuyuan wings flew at him He flew out behind him, shaking slightly, and his body was alive.

The two people who saw him were killed. Although he was angry, he also retreated. Looking at the boy standing on the ground, his face became a bit distorted.

"Little bastard, you wait for me, my Chiyun Gang won't just forget it!"

Putting down the ruthless words, he spread his wings and waited to escape.

But he had just turned around, and suddenly his eyes glared toward the chest, where a familiar short blade emerged, and then the wings behind him disappeared and his body fell down.

Feng Hao naturally won't let him leave, and the Chiyun mercenary regiment he mentioned also made Feng Hao quite apprehensive.

If you can form a gang on this barren ancient ruins, there must be Wuzong-level characters, but Wuzong is currently unable to provoke Feng Hao.

Stepped forward, Feng Hao made up a knife for him again, this process is flowing, completed in a very short period of time, without even a hint of hesitation and pause!

"call!..."

Exhaling slightly, he put away two rings, and Feng Hao exhaled slowly.

With a casual sweep, his face was even more joyful.

The robbers who lived on this derelict site are really not ordinary rich. In the ring of the tall and strong man, Feng Hao saw three pieces of martial arts, hundreds of elixir, and a few iron blocks .

And the content of that Sven man's ring surprised him even more.

Seven pieces of Wujing, one martial spirit even carried seven pieces of Wujing with him, and there were hundreds of various elixir, and a bright tricolor grass existed.

"Is it a rare glazed flower?"

Feng Hao was overjoyed, and then a faint flash of iron appeared in his sight.

"what is this?"

Turning his hands, he took out this special iron block.

It looks no different from other iron ore, but the flashing light on it shows that it is different from iron ore.

"This is the spirit iron, just an ordinary spirit iron."

Burning the old voice confuses him.

"Oh."

Feng Hao's eyes brightened, "Master, is it necessary to use this kind of spirit iron frame to build the sprite?"

"Yes."

Fen Lao gave an affirmative reply, "This thing is too bad, even if you build the most magical artifacts, it will only be inferior."

"It's the next level of magic ..."

Feng Hao was slightly disappointed, and all the three ring items were stored in his ring, which was tossing the ring to the ground.

At this time, a mess of footsteps came over, probably like seven or eight people.

"Old Huang!"

One of the men who saw the Sven man split in half exclaimed.

Hearing his exclaim, Feng Hao shuddered in his heart. He no longer hesitated at the moment, and hurried away in one direction.

"Hum! Those who kill me Chiyun want to leave?"

Among them, the man with a gray coat and a snub-nosed snorted coldly and waved his hands, and the others rose into the air and chased towards Fenghao.

Listening to the breaking sound behind him, Feng Haoto dare not return, because in the body of the hawk-nosed man, he felt the same breath as Hua Yuntian. Takezon strong!

This is what he cannot afford at present, not to mention, the remaining seven are all martial arts, which is also a great threat to Feng Hao.

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