Nine days alone

In the valley more than two miles away from Fang Zhong and them, countless war horses were galloping, their blades flashing so loudly that people couldn't open their eyes, and densely packed bandits emerged from behind, holding torches, and charged quickly among the crowd.

This is indiscriminate killing, and no one is spared.

Then there were tens of thousands of bandits in the fifteen caves, sweeping across the land like a wave, and all those who stood in front of them were mercilessly beheaded.

The blood was overwhelming, the bones were everywhere, the stumped limbs and arms were trampled by the horses, and they were trampled into mud. The shrill screams continued one after another, and they could still be heard clearly even at a distance of two miles, as if from hell. It's the same, it makes people's scalp numb.

Bloody, extremely bloody.

These bandits don't have any mercy, and they won't take any prisoners. If they fall into their hands, they can only die, and they will be tortured and killed alive!

Fang Zhong's pupils contracted into needlepoints, and he looked into the distance.

He really wanted to see what happened to the other two caravans. These two caravans have always been very mysterious. The two sides must have some kind of connection, and most of them are enemies rather than friends.

However, Fang Zhong has been paying attention for the past few days, but he has not found any abnormalities. The two caravans have their own secrets, powerful and hidden, but they are like aloof gods. He didn't care about his life and death, and didn't even bother to look at it.

This kind of performance is too strange, and Fang Zhong couldn't help being curious, wanting to take a closer look and understand the true origin of these two caravans.

More than two miles away, war horses galloped, flames shot into the sky, and countless bandits flooded the entire valley.

The sound of shouting and killing was like a wave rolling back, and the gorgeous blood was floating up and down, continuously splashing in that area, forming a terrifying scene, like Shura's hell.

I don't know how many people died, and how much blood was spilled, but even after more than two miles away, Fangzhong can still smell the pungent bloody smell, which is extremely strong.

"There are too many people, almost filling the valley, and there is chaos everywhere, and you can't see anything at all." Fang Zhong felt a little regretful. When he fled, he noticed that the two caravans did not escape. But now I can't see anything, I don't know what's going on.

kill!

The sound of killing was spreading, coming towards him, and bandits were chasing and killing the fugitives.

Fang Zhong frowned, and whispered to himself: "I don't know what happened to Big Brother Yu and the others, have they escaped?" If you focus on cavalry, you will only be overwhelmed by the bandit army.

The bandits who were chasing and killing were getting closer and closer, Fang Zhong didn't dare to hesitate any longer, carried Fang Zongqing on his back, and walked quickly through the mountains like a monkey.

The terrain of Heifengling is complex, with strange peaks and rocks everywhere, clear springs and torrents, and many places are covered by trees. The towering ancient trees are tens of meters or even hundreds of meters long, like huge umbrellas, covering the sky. Not a single ray of light could be seen.

However, this is nothing to Fang Zhong. With his cultivation base, it is not difficult to walk through the dark night.

Walking like flying, like a monkey, his powerful body played an incomparable role at this moment, allowing Fang Zhong to throw off the pursuers one by one.

at this time--

He suddenly found the roaring wind in front of him, the sound of roaring explosions came out continuously, and there were bursts of strong energy splashing, with faint light flashing, and the glass was gorgeous.

"Is someone fighting in front?" Fang Zhong was taken aback.

"Chong'er, there must be shopkeeper Liu and Mr. accountant in front, and that innate expert like an iron tower is still chasing and killing them." Fang Zongqing was also surprised, and said in a low voice.

bang...

Violent vibrations came from the front, and the towering ancient trees collapsed one by one, splashing out countless fine pieces of wood.

Through the gaps in the leaves, Fang Zhong saw the iron chains flying horizontally and vertically, like wind knives, destroying everything, nothing could stop it, and the big tree hugged by one person was completely blown away.

Sure enough, it was Heita, the innate realm powerhouse of Cangshan Cave, who died, and he chased and killed the shopkeeper Liu all the way to this place.

"Boss, I can't do it."

"You can't fall down. Once something is lost, your family will die."

"No, shopkeeper, I'll hold him back, you...you run away..." The voices of Mr. Accountant and Shopkeeper Liu came from the front, sounding very nervous and hurried. He was seriously injured and was almost exhausted.

"Escape? Don't any of you try to escape, all of you go to be buried with my brother." The pitch-black iron chain flew among the trees, like a big knife cutting across, crushing many trees.

The voice of the black tower was like thunder, but it was faintly hurried, as if it was breathing violently, which made Fang Zhong's heart move: "It seems that the innate strong man is not having a good time, and the injuries on his body are no worse than shopkeeper Liu and the others. Only by being strong can we barely support it.”

Thinking of this, Fang Zhong turned his head to look at Fang Zongqing, and said, "Father, you wait for me here, I will come as soon as I go."

"Chong'er." Fang Zongqing's face turned anxious, he pulled Fang Zhong back, and said, "Don't take any risks, any of them's cultivation base is much higher than yours, it's too dangerous."

"Father, you haven't forgotten shopkeeper Liu's appearance of seeing death without saving him, right? I won't be reckless, I just use some small means to kill people with a knife from a distance." Fang Zhong smiled comfortingly, hid Fang Zongqing behind the big tree, and then leaned back With one move, it rushed out with a swipe.

Borrowing a knife to kill someone, yes, Fang Zhong wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Shopkeeper Liu and the accountant were already at a disadvantage, as long as he made a sneak attack from a distance, he could use the power of the black tower to kill them.

It's not that Fang is ruthless, but that the way of the world is like this. In this world where martial arts are respected, a man should be happy with his hatred and be angry with the world!

Looking at Fang Zhong's disappearing figure, Fang Zongqing sighed silently. For the first time, he felt that he was getting old. Before he knew it, his son had grown up and could be alone, with his own cognition and thoughts.In the future, this world will belong to young people.

Hiding among the trees, Fang Zhong quietly approached to a place 20 meters away from Shopkeeper Liu and Mr. Accountant.

Looking at it from this angle, he could clearly see the terrifying wounds on Shopkeeper Liu and Mr. Accountant, one after another was scattered and scattered, the bones were deep, and the gurgling blood dripped continuously, pulling a blood line on the ground.Of course, the black tower, which is as strong as a wild bear, is not having a good time. There is a huge wound between the chest and the shoulder, the flesh is rolled up, and blood is oozing out, which looks very scary.

The iron chains are flying, containing powerful power. Although Heita is seriously injured, he is still a strong man in the innate realm, with unparalleled power.

"You two bastards, kill my brother, and I will tear you to pieces." A thunderous roar echoed in the forest, and the black tower swung the iron chain in its hand, and slammed it down, sending the accountant flying all at once. After going out, people are already torn apart in the air, which is very scary.

It's terrible, those iron chains are like the call of the undead, once they are drawn, they will be torn apart.

Shopkeeper Liu was shocked, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he turned and ran, stumbling in the forest, knocking down the weeds and small trees along the way.

tom!

Heita moved his body, he didn't even look at Mr. Accountant anymore, he walked towards shopkeeper Liu quickly with heavy steps, he would not give up until he killed these two people, and he felt uneasy if he didn't let them be buried with his brother , I will never have a good life.

Watching the two disappear quickly, Fang Zhong came out from behind until they were far away.

Mr. Accountant died without a whole body, it was very miserable. Seeing such a scene, Fang Zhong frowned. It was not that he had never seen a dead person, but anyone who saw such a scene would feel sick to his stomach.

Enduring the disgusting feeling, Fang Zhong fiddled around with Mr. Accountant's torn corpse. He still remembered that strange dagger. Although it was only a magical weapon, it was an undeniable killing weapon for ordinary people. , if used properly, it is definitely a hole card, which can play a great role in life and death.

Of course, if he can control the map of Jiangshan beauty, he can be invincible, but unfortunately he can't, so he took a fancy to this magic weapon.

Finally, he found the dagger in a pile of weeds.

The red lines on the dagger have disappeared, showing a light blue color, like water waves flowing, rippling, crystal clear, extremely beautiful.

If he hadn't seen this dagger drinking blood, it would be hard for Fang Zhong to imagine that it was an evil weapon that needed to be fed with blood.

Fang Zhong looked at the dagger in his hand, and found that there were three ancient seals on the handle, which looked like engraved with gold silk, and the words "Bloodthirsty Blade" were written.

"It's worthy of the name, it's really a bloodthirsty blade." Fang Zhong carefully put away the bloodthirsty blade, and with a movement, he quickly disappeared in the forest, following the traces left by Shopkeeper Liu and Heita.

He still doesn't know how to activate the bloodthirsty blade, but with Meier here, he doesn't worry about it at all. The most important thing now is to catch up with the black tower. He has to be sure that the black tower has killed shopkeeper Liu. Don't mind taking the shot yourself, got to know the old guy.

Killing is not an end, but a means, and the purpose is to survive.

Unconsciously, Fang Zhong thought of the burden on Shopkeeper Liu's back. If possible, he must get that item. It is definitely a priceless treasure.