Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 206 Blood Scorpion

"Go straight."

Qing Ling'er nodded slightly, but she was not surprised. Everyone here came for King Wu's Tomb. Except for herself, everyone else was a competitor. This kind of disagreement was a big fight. Not uncommon.

However, with her strong cultivation, Qing Ling'er had no intention of making a detour. As the two continued to move forward, Bei Han's soul power also began to circulate rapidly.

Youlun's pupils turned, and Beihan narrowed his eyes slightly looking at the front of the lush trees. Not far away, he could feel the presence of a lot of breath.

Of course, there, the most obvious one is the high-ranking warrior, surrounded by three strong warriors of the first level of martial arts, such a team is considered luxurious.

Regarding the tyrannical degree of this aura, Bei Han could only sigh inwardly, the attraction of this King Wu's tomb is really not ordinary.

It wasn't long after entering the Luoyun Mountain Range, and unexpectedly they encountered such a second-rate force that wasn't weak at all.A martial artist at the level of a martial artist will be able to sweep the entire Qingming City.

When Beihan sighed secretly, they had passed through the bushes, and then, dozens of figures appeared in the open space in front of them.

When Bei Han and the two appeared here, dozens of people resting in the open space immediately grasped the swords beside them, and stared at them with unfriendly eyes.

The atmosphere became tense almost instantly.

Beihan's gaze swept across the crowd, and then settled on a man in the middle. The man was burly, thick-backed, with bare arms, and hideous scars covered his entire arm. , making him look full of a fierce spirit, this appearance, at first glance, is the kind of character who often adds blood to the knife edge.

"Four Heavens of Martial Masters."

Beihan glanced at this person, and his eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that this person should be the brains of this group of people. This level of strength is really not weak, and judging by the tacit actions of these people, it is obvious that he should be the leader of this group of people. Belonging to the same faction, that is to say, I don't know which city they belong to.

"There are two other martial artists who have achieved perfection in the first level."

Beihan glanced at the man, and then paused for a moment on the two people beside him. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This strength was stronger than Yang Tongmen.

"Walk."

Qing Ling'er glanced at the group of people calmly, didn't say much, waved her hand, and then led the way and walked straight away.

Seeing Beihan and the others coming straight forward without dodging or evading, some fierce looks flashed in the eyes of this group of people, and the palms holding the blood-stained sword became more and more forceful.

The two sides approached slowly, and when the distance between the two sides was less than a few feet, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Beihan brushed past the group of people, but just when Beihan thought he was going to pass smoothly, a palm suddenly stretched out, aiming directly at Qing Linger's tall and plump breasts.

"Hey, such a beautiful girl, how dare you move first, if you want to play, the boss will play first."

Just when the palm was about to fall on Qing Ling'er's chest, another hand suddenly appeared, stopped the man, and said with a lewd smile on his face.

Hearing this teasing laughter, Qing Ling'er's pretty face suddenly turned cold. Without the slightest hesitation, she raised her jade hand, and the wind blade suddenly appeared and then fell from the two of them. .

Blood splattered, without the slightest doubt, the two were cut into two ends on the spot, the internal organs sprayed out, and the smell of blood escaped.

"Array!"

In the blink of an eye, those two people were already dead, and following the appearance of the bloody light, the so-called boss immediately shouted, and dozens of people below immediately surrounded Beihan and Qing Linger, following a certain pattern arrangement.

In such a scene, the atmosphere was broken almost instantly, the shining swords of both sides were drawn out immediately, and waves of spiritual power also surged up and down in this open space.

"What a ruthless chick."

Unscrupulously looking at Qing Ling'er's noble and seductive body, the man slowly drew out the long knife at his waist, and the aura of a strong martial artist rushed towards Bei Han and Qing Ling'er.

boom--

At this moment, Qing Ling'er also released her soul aura, and counterattacked towards the opponent in a mighty way, just like a small river meets a big river, and the opponent's soul aura collapses in an instant Break it apart.

Qing Ling'er stood proudly on the spot, her beautiful eyes swept across the three strong martial artists with disdain.

Qing Linger's face was calm, she glanced at the guy who was stunned by her and retreated, at the moment the latter was staring at her fiercely, his eyes were extremely murderous.

Bei Han glanced at this person, he could tell that these guys were acting a little crazy, they were obviously the kind of real desperadoes.

These people act perversely and are unscrupulous, so they don't care what your status is, as long as you provoke him, he will dare to do anything.

Looking across the group of people again, Bei Han's eyes suddenly flashed over a figure in the center of them, and his eyes froze slightly.

Something is different, but it doesn't seem to be any different.

Qing Ling'er's complexion also became gloomy when these guys took action. She took a sudden step and burst out with the aura of the sixth heaven of the martial artist without reservation.

This majestic aura also made the ferocity on those guys' faces stagnate. Although they acted recklessly, it also depends on how tough their ideas are.

In this lower Tianwu world, the gap between warriors is not as simple as the level of ordinary warriors. Although their strength is very strong, Qing Linger's cultivation base is stronger, and one person is enough to sweep them all.

"slow!"

When Qing Linger showed his strength, the boss with scarred arms finally opened his mouth. With a wave of his palm, those men with fierce faces slowly put down their weapons, but the one who looked at Beihan and others People's eyes are still fierce.

"Hehe, I'm a blood scorpion. I misunderstood a bit. Brothers like me don't know the rules. If you offend me, I hope you will forgive me." The red-armed man smiled and cupped his hands at Qing Ling'er, and said.

Qing Ling'er glanced at him lightly. With her eyesight, she could see that this guy was just trying to test out their strength. If her strength was not as strong as theirs, I'm afraid this group of guys should be the real ones. Let's do it.

"Let's go."

Bei Han persuaded him that he didn't want to start a battle before entering the Wuwang Tomb, and seeing the appearance of those people, even knowing Qing Ling'er's powerful combat power, they are still full of confidence, and I am afraid there are other trump cards.

Somehow, he always had an ominous feeling.

"Wuwang Tomb is the most important thing now."

Hearing Beihan's words, Qing Ling'er frowned slightly, glanced at the four corpses lying in the pool of blood with disgust, and walked straight into the depths of the jungle without saying a word.

Her gentleness can only be revealed when facing Beihan. Now facing these gangsters, she has regained her indifference, arrogant like a princess of a country.

As the two of Bei Han gradually disappeared into the forest, the tense atmosphere here slowly faded away.

"Boss, just let them go like this? That girl is so good, I really want to know if she will be so cold and arrogant after stripping her naked?"

Watching Beihan and the others disappear into the forest, the martial artist who was standing next to the leader curled his lips and said with a strange smile.

"Yes, and that kid is not simple. You can vaguely feel that his soul power is almost reaching the level of a martial artist. There should be some secrets in him."

The other person also smiled obscenely, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his words.

"The idea is hard and difficult to deal with."

The blood scorpion smiled faintly, and said: "And we still have business to do, if we want a beauty, the charming Princess Mei'er is even more interesting."

"Feng Meier, the youngest daughter of Dafeng's number one general?" Hearing these words, many people's eyes were filled with fiery colors. She was a real beauty, a beauty in the world.

"That's right, in this land of the Gale Dynasty, I'm afraid she is the only one who deserves three copies of the sixth-grade peak spiritual arts..." The corner of the blood scorpion's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes glanced at the faceless man in black robe, There was a trace of deep fear in his eyes.

Neither Beihan nor Qing Ling'er, the martial artist from the sixth heaven, noticed his existence at such a close distance. He was as dead and silent as dust, and he couldn't feel a breath of life at all.

"I didn't expect this kid to really appear, but it doesn't matter, as long as she can come, everything is easy to talk about..."

The vicissitudes of the voice, full of the smell of decay, if Qing Linger and Beihan were here, they must find that the feeling of facing this person is exactly the same as that of the exterminated mortician.

'Twilight' appeared again.

(End of this chapter)