dandy city lord

Chapter 230: The Five Ways of Ghosts!

It was beyond Tie Xing's expectation!
Just 30 meters to his left, Yang Hu turned around and came out from behind a tree trunk. Instead of the slightest bit of anger and nervousness before, his face was full of sarcasm.

Whispered to Tie Xingnian: "Name: Tie Xing. Age: 54. Occupation: Scout. Rank: Guard of Hundred Battles. Combat power: 850. General skill: Undoing the Bull Sword. Loyalty: Big Red. Faction: Hostile. "

"In order to deal with me, Huyanyuan Mountain really paid a lot of money to send an expert like you. But it's a pity..."

A trace of regret appeared on Yang Hu's face, and he shook his head at Tie Xing: "If you voted for me, I would not pursue your fault. However, with your loyalty to Huyanyuan Mountain, it is impossible. Forget it, I want your head."

Tie Xing looked at the boy with great interest, and suddenly burst out laughing, pointing at his own neck with a knife: "Here is the head on the neck, you can take it if you want it! As for surrendering you? I'm afraid you won't die. "

"It's just Huyanyuan Mountain, and it's not a big deal."

Yang Hu made a sarcasm, showing some strangeness on his face, and said softly: "Hush! Did you hear that? Feng said, you will send me the head. So, I just need to wait."

Just as Yang Hu was speaking, there was a sudden rushing sound in the originally peaceful mountain forest. The towering trees more than ten meters high, under the strong mountain wind, the crowns, branches and leaves collided with each other, and the huge trunk made a terrifying rattle. The sound seemed to fall down at any moment.

The indifference on Tie Xing's face became solemn, his eyes became hot, and he uttered two words softly: "Wind language!"

Master, this kid is definitely a master.

Only those masters who have collided with thousands of enemy scouts, and those who have entered and exited the realm of life and death, will know these things.

This is one of the deepest secrets among the elite scouts. In the eyes of ordinary people, hearing such things as Fengyu is undoubtedly a fantasy, but this is the only way to become an elite.

Hearing the wind, feeling the power of the thick soil, feeling the laughter of the water, the alternating flickering of light and dark, and the vitality of the vegetation.

In fact, this is not strange, nor mysterious.

The growth of scouts in the army is beyond imagination. If they want to survive on the battlefield, they can only learn, grow, and become the best among them.

The battlefields, soldiers, and generals they fought were different, and not every time they were under that bright and bright universe.

They are the darkness of the light, the shadows of the night.

The whisper of the wind, the thick energy of the earth, the laughter of the water, the omen of light, and the vitality of the vegetation, just represent the scout's six senses breaking through the boundaries, understanding the surrounding environment, and entering a higher-level world.

It is simple to say, but to enter this realm, in addition to the boundaries of cultivation and one's own efforts, some uncertain opportunities are also needed.

For example, wandering on the edge of life and death, howling in dying struggle, loneliness and darkness corrosion,

Those who can enter this realm are all the best among them.

Yang Hu laughed strangely: "Listen to what he said? He told you to back off and don't approach me. I'm like a monster abyss, everything that gets close to me will be swallowed by me? Is that what he said?"

Tie Xing's flickering eyes calmed down, he noticed the words in Yang Hu's mouth, Yang Hu used him, not it.

From the day he became an elite, Tie Xing has shown enough respect to the whispers of the wind, the strength of the earth, the laughter of the water, the omen of light, and the vitality of vegetation.

Honor them all!
But he couldn't hear any respect from Yang Hu's words, but a kind of condescension that disgusted him.

And...he really couldn't hear what Yang Hu said from the wind language.

To Tie Xing's ears, Feng Yu seemed to have lost her past...

"Can't you hear it? You can't hear what he is saying, right? Will you panic? Everything you are familiar with has changed just because of my appearance!"

Yang Hu's nasty screeching sound reached Tie Xing's ears.

Yang Hu laughed strangely: "Wind, wood, water, fire, earth, they abandoned you. Do you know why? Because they are all my servants."

Such arrogant and domineering provocations made Tie Xing feel a little bit of anger in his heart, no one can be their master.

But many years of life and death made Tie Xing calm down quickly, and said to Yang Hu disdainfully: "Disturb my heart, let me show my flaws, so that I can be overthrown by you, a little bronze city lord. It's really a wishful thinking!"

He turned over the mid-foot-long ox horn knife, and a ripple-like ripple bloomed on the knife. Tie Xing suddenly laughed: "Even if I can't feel them, I can still kill you."

Feeling the murderous intent rising from Tie Xing, Yang Hu laughed strangely: "If you can't hear or feel it in the future, you will be a waste. Huyan Yuanshan is not the kind of person who can miss the past, he can't The kind of person who wants trash. Why don't you lower me!"

Tie Xing's heart trembled, then he calmed down and walked towards Yang Hu.

He walked very slowly and carefully. Tie Xing was very careful about anyone in front of him, and Yang Hu's gratitude to him was so intense that Tie Xing had to let go of his arrogance and deal with the bronze city lord cautiously.

One step, two steps, three steps down, Tie Xing's figure swept down the hillside on the left, retreating four meters like a wind and falling behind a big tree.

With his quick reaction, he avoided the two arrows shot from the grass, and the flickering figure fell down. Tie Xing's eyes were filled with surprise, his slightly bent knees bounced up, and his figure rolled forward into the air.

The thick tree trunks of four thumbs were cut into sharp thorns, protruding from the rotten branches and leaves where he had just landed, and two holes were left on the soles of Tie Xing's shoes.

His jumping figure ran towards the three-meter-high tree trunk. He just grabbed the nearest branch when there was a crisp cracking sound above his head, and a fierce whip shadow fell on his head.

Tie Xing's face was full of disdain, his toes quickly moved towards the tree trunk, his tall and slender figure was raised upwards, avoiding...he failed to avoid it.

A strange phantom resembling a palm all the time emerged from the tree trunk, and pulled Tie Xing fiercely, who was pulling himself up. A panic flashed in Tie Xing's eyes, and his figure fell down.

In the middle of the sky, the tree trunk slapped fiercely on Tie Xing's shoulder, which was exhausted.

Tie Xing's body was pulled out of the air in embarrassment and fell under the tree.

Tie Xing, who stretched out his hands to support his body, had a strange expression on his face.

He stared blankly at the weird palm hidden in the tree trunk.

There was a rustling sound in the peaceful woods, and the trees above Tie Xing's head swayed without wind.

The rustling sound of the branches and leaves intertwined was like mourning.

Tie Xing sighed inwardly, looked at the two needles on his green palm, and said in a low voice, "This is fatal."

The general's power in his body became chaotic, he ran around uncontrollably, a layer of emerald green appeared on Tie Xing's face, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of green poisonous blood.

He looked at Yang Hu and shook his head: "I really didn't expect that I would die in your hands... You should be very proud of this, you killed a Baizhan Weihou so easily."

Yang Hu's face was not proud, but ruthless. He pinched a series of strange seals that Tie Xing couldn't understand, and the wind in the surrounding forest suddenly calmed down.

Five illusory figures in the forest floated towards Yang Hu, one of them was a green figure, looked back at Tie Xing, opened his mouth, shook his head, sighed silently, and sank into Yang Hu's body in a flash.

Yang Hu put away the knot seal, his face was a little pale, and he said to Tie Xing: "Now you are satisfied. The head is mine."

Tie Xing's eyes were full of shock, looked at Yang Hu, and finally nodded: "Satisfied, it's yours."

(End of this chapter)