Hedao

Chapter 203 Capture
"Then let's talk about it after you become a ghost!" Lei Yu grinned, and waved the ax in his hand at Wei Fei, his head shot up into the sky.

"Haha! It's refreshing to do things with the red-haired boss!" In the rain, Lei Yu laughed wildly and walked towards a man standing under the eaves with his hands behind his back.

This man has a majestic figure, with long red hair hanging over his shoulders, a steel hoop around his forehead, protruding cheekbones, deep-set eye sockets, and a hooked nose. scene.

This man is none other than Che Li, the red-haired ghost who is the head of the five water ghosts of the Senluo Gang.

"Boss, a few miles to the north is Shuiyue Villa. Why don't we make another vote and loot Shuiyue Villa!" In the rain, Xiong Gang walked up to the red-haired ghost with a big ring knife still dripping with blood, his expression He said ferociously, with deep hatred in his eyes.

Last year, Zuo Le beat and humiliated him in public, and Xiong Gang still remembers it deeply.

"Boss, be careful. Shuiyue Villa is different from Sixian Village. Sixian Village has Leiyu and Xionggang as internal support, so it is easy to win. But Shuiyue Villa is not only heavily guarded, but Zuo Le is also a Huajin martial artist , I'm afraid it will be difficult to win for a while. Once the time is too long, it will be a little tricky to attract people from Xiaojiabao." A thin, green-haired man frowned.

"Don't worry, the Four Gang Leaders, Zuo Le is old, and was seriously injured by Pang Tianpeng years ago. Now he is a sick child, and he doesn't have much ability left. Moreover, Shuiyue Villa was only established last year, and its fortifications are worse than those of Sixian Village. Quite a lot, with our strength, it is easy to attack in. Even if we get Xiao Jiabao's attention, could it be that Xiao Jiabao's people can keep us? Hehe, last year Zuo Le brought Zuo Jia and Qu The people at home left, but they brought a lot of belongings and exotic animals." Lei Yu said.

"It's better to make the movement louder, so the Xiao family can only send troops!" A man wearing a gauze hat, whose whole body seemed to blend into the night, said sadly.

When the man spoke, he held a black ceramic pot in his hand. There were many runes engraved on the ceramic pot, which shone with faint light in the dark night. There was a vortex invisible to the naked eye on the ceramic pot mouth.

Strands of souls escaped from the corpse, as if attracted by the ceramic pot, they flew towards the pot one after another, and were sucked in by the vortex at the mouth of the pot.

"Since my lord agrees to looting Shuiyue Mountain Villa, then the soldiers must be quick. Some people will be left to clean up here, and the others will set off to attack Shuiyue Mountain Villa now." The red-haired ghost straightened his waist and said with a grinning grin.

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"Master Qin, please go." At the entrance of a cliff in Xisheng Mountain, the plump Xia Yan carefully and gently put on Qin Ziling's rainproof hat, and stroked Qin Ziling's wrinkled clothes with her hands.

"Okay, you go back, take care of Xiao Qing." Qin Ziling smiled slightly, then couldn't help but gently hugged Xia Yan's soft waist, then immediately let go, and jumped down the cave.

Xiao Qing has reached the critical moment of bone refining, and it should be possible to succeed at any time. At this time, he is practicing in seclusion and has no time to clone himself.

Xia Yan stared blankly at the entrance of the cave that suddenly became empty, and then turned back into the cave.

Walking in the continuous night rain, there seemed to be a trace of the softness of Xia Yan's waist in his hands, Qin Ziling couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

"The Tomb of Heroes in Wenrou Township, there is some truth in this sentence. If we continue to spend day and night in the cave with Xiao Qing and Xia Yan, I am afraid that sooner or later we will not be able to hold it!"

Thinking in his heart, Qin Ziling quickened his pace.

The drizzle continued, and soon, Qin Ziling was able to see the quiet Anhe Village under the rain curtain.

Tonight was Qin Ziling's third night back in Anhe Village.

On the second night when he returned to Anhe Village, Zheng Xinghan and others, led by two blood butchers, took advantage of the darkness to touch the old nest of Xueyun Village, killed the remaining evils of Xueyun Village, and wiped out the entire Blood Cloud Village. They swept away and brought back a large amount of property.

After experiencing the battle of Xueyunzhai, not only gained a lot of property, but also made Shuiyue Villa take a historic step.

From this moment on, Shuiyue Villa spreads its wings like a young eagle, and is no longer just an ordinary villa living in a corner.

She already has the capital and confidence to participate in the power competition in Fangqiang County!
That night, as the leader behind the scenes, Qin Ziling made his first appearance in the conference hall of Shuiyue Villa.

When Qin Ziling appeared, everyone stood up in awe, then knelt down on one knee and called out to the Lord in unison, scaring him so much that goose bumps covered his body.

But this is the deep-rooted thinking and work style of many people in this world. Since Qin Ziling has spent a lot of money to cultivate them and train them to become a team for his rise in this world, it is impossible for him to refuse hypocritically.

However, the address of the lord really made Qin Ziling feel awkward, and he had an idea, so that everyone could call him Senior Brother in private, and usually referred to him as Senior Brother Qin.

In this way, he not only confirmed his position as the boss, but also showed that he valued this fellowship, which made Zheng Xinghan and the others respectful and deeply touched by the feeling that they would die for their confidantes.

"Shuiyue Mountain Villa has finally been cultivated, but there is still a lack of great bone-refining martial arts masters, and it can only gain a foothold in Fangli City for the time being. When Master Zuo and Brother Zheng become great bone-refining martial arts masters, Shuiyue Mountain Villa will have the opportunity to expand to other states and counties. My vision and strength can follow them like tentacles to other states and counties." Thinking in his heart, Qin Ziling suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look southwest.

In the southwest direction, amidst the drizzle, a group of people were coming quickly towards Anhe Village from a small road outside the wilderness.

The horse's feet are wrapped with sound-absorbing cotton cloth.

Two souls left their bodies in an instant.

They flew over the group of people together, looked down, and flew quickly in the direction of Sixian Village together.

As soon as the spirit came out of his body, Qin Ziling felt the bloody aura of Xixian Village several miles away.

"Leiyu! Xionggang! Why are they here? Who are the people around them? Everyone is filled with bloody aura, obviously just killed someone!" Qin Ziling flew over the group of people, and Qin Ziling quickly They discovered Leiyu and Xionggang.

"Boss with red hair, leave that old dog Zuo Le to me later, I will torture him!" Xiong Gang said.

"The red-haired boss? Huajin martial artist! Could it be the red-haired ghost Cheli, the boss of the Wushui Gui of the Senluo Gang?" Qin Ziling's "eyes" fell on the red-haired ghost, and he was slightly taken aback.

"Don't make extra troubles, and make a quick decision. Our real goal is to force the Xiao family to send troops to Yunluo Lake to destroy them, and leave them in Yunluo Lake! In this way, the county guard can calmly clean up the Xiao family and the Lu family, and integrate the entire Fangchao County. Power." The man wearing the gauze hat cast a cold look at Xiong Gang through the gauze hat, and said with a dark voice.

"Yes!" Xiong Gang's heart tightened, and he quickly replied.

"Anhe Village is two miles ahead. Be careful, don't startle the snake." The red-haired ghost said coldly.

"Yes!" Everyone responded one after another, with cruel and bloodthirsty gazes in their eyes.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened.

This black is so black that you can't see your fingers, as if someone suddenly covered the world with a huge black bag.

"What's going on?" Everyone exclaimed, and the horse kicked its hooves restlessly and neighed.

While exclaiming, the members of the Senluo Gang and the horse fell to the ground one after another, only the martial artist and the killer of the Nether Sect survived.

"Who? Who is it?" The red-haired ghost and other martial artists were all terrified. They took out their knives and axes and used their strength to penetrate.

The knife and ax gave off a little cold light in the darkness, and brought some light faintly.

With that little light, the red-haired ghost and other warriors saw in the darkness, a huge demon god, covered in black scales and holding a trident, was standing high in the air, overlooking them.

The demon god exuded an extremely terrifying and powerful aura.

"This..." Everyone turned pale with shock, and before they really recovered, the god demon had already smirked and dropped his giant palm towards them.

Except for the red-haired ghost who was able to resist twice, the others were directly suppressed by the giant hand and fainted, and then were caught by the giant hand.

In the rainy night, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

A huge cloud of black mist rolled away from the wilderness path, heading towards Xisheng Mountain.

In the wilderness, it was raining heavily, and the muddy path was empty except for messy horseshoe prints and footprints.

It was as if the red-haired ghost and the dozens of people and horses had never appeared before.

A deserted village not far from Xisheng Mountain.

A cloud of black mist landed, and each person and horse fell like sandbags one after another.

Under the eaves, with a hideous mask on his face, Qin Ziling, who was dressed in black clothes embroidered with two skulls side by side, and dressed as an envoy, looked at the scene in front of him with a delicate mood.

Two years ago, the scene where he was still working hard for the cowhide layer seemed to be still in front of him.

But now that others are in the deserted village, they just let a spirit bring the Yousha gourd and the soul-refining streamer of the dark blood to the past, and with a sacrifice in the air, they captured a group of thieves and bandits several miles away together with their horses.

"It's said that the Immortal family has the magic channel method of flying clouds and fog, moving mountains and seas, and even changing stars and changing battles. I used to think it was illusory and unbelievable, but now I have already raised my hands and feet and captured dozens of people. If you practice in the future To be more profound, to overwhelm mountains and seas, and even to change stars and fights is probably no longer a dream!"

Qin Ziling felt emotional in his heart, and a spirit once again rolled up the Yousha Gourd and the Dark Blood Soul Refining Banner and headed towards Sixianzhuang through the sky.

After a while, another cloud of black mist landed, and a group of people, horses, and various objects fell down like sandbags.

Under the mask, Qin Ziling's face at this time was cold and gloomy.

Just now his soul had gone to Sixian Village, and found that there was a miserable situation like a purgatory on earth, and the members of the Senluo Gang were happily transferring property in a pool of blood.

That's why he split another soul to go with the magic weapon.

The soul sacrificed the dark blood refining soul banner, released the dark sky demon god, and took them all away.

The dark sky gods and demons not only have the combat power of a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, or a great qi refiner in the late stage of true essence, but also have many unpredictable techniques, unless the cultivation base has reached the realm of bone refining or true essence, Otherwise, there is no way to compete with it.

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