Chapter 3 The Arrival of the Tree World: Fake
"I built this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"
The original words may not be like this, but the shouts coming from outside the car still made Lan Nuo jump up excitedly and bumped his head against the carport.
"Tsk! You really have a crow's mouth, kid." Mr. Cat rubbed his brows, feeling helpless for Lan Nuo's crow's mouth.
At the same time, three people in the caravan jumped off their horses and walked towards the robbers.
"I'm the leader of the Dragon Tooth Mercenary Group, Sao Feng, I don't know which friend on the road you are!" The leader released three soul rings, which immediately shocked the caravan boss.
"With Captain Sao Feng here, I advise you to retreat quickly to avoid additional casualties!" The caravan boss, who was confident enough, became arrogant in his speech.
"Hmph! I've never heard of the Dragon Tooth Mercenary Group! Come on! Do it for them! This is our first business in Qinglong Village!" The leader, with a ferocious green dragon tattooed on his arm, jumped off his horse and raised his knife. He walked towards Sao Feng without even releasing the soul ring.
With a clang, the sword light lit up, and the lightning-fast sword was swung out like an antelope hanging its horns. Xiao Feng's head rose into the sky. His opponent only released the soul ring at the moment when the sword was released, which only made people feel angry. I barely managed to capture the four soul rings.
"Remember, the name of the person who killed you is Hong Lang!" Qinglong Man said to the dead head that fell to the ground. After that, he stepped on it and said domineeringly: "Who else is there!"
The caravan boss and the other two mercenaries were so frightened by this scene that they knelt down: "Sir, please spare my life! I still have a deposit of 10,000 gold soul coins in Tiandou City! As long as you are willing to spare my life, I will I will give you the gold coins with both hands!”
The caravan boss is not completely ignorant. He knows that the money and goods on him belong to others. If he wants to survive, he must promise other benefits.
The young men in Qinglong Village were very moved when they heard this. Only Hong Lang snorted coldly: "A mere ten thousand? Kill them all!"
As he spoke, he slashed at the boss's head with a backhand. Ten thousand gold soul coins was actually not a lot at all, but if he could stand firm, he would get even more.
Clang!
The long knife fell, but missed.
A stone flew from nowhere and easily knocked the blade away. The sharp blade only sliced the caravan boss into the Mediterranean Sea.
A ghostly figure appeared on the opposite side of Hong Lang at some point. He picked up the boss's neck with one hand and threw him behind him: "Old man, how much money are you prepared to pay for your life?"
The person who came was none other than Master Mao, who also had the fourth ring, but he put so much pressure on Hong Lang that he actually held the knife but didn't dare to swing it.
The caravan boss who survived the disaster thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, sir, for your rescue. If you can reach Tiandou City alive, I will be very grateful!"
"How much is the big thank you? Don't fool me, old man!" Lan Nuo walked up behind the caravan boss, throwing seeds around as he walked, like a naughty child.
"Five...five thousand gold soul coins!" the boss said through gritted teeth.
"Tsk! Mr. Cat, let's go! This old guy is bullying us as good people! He just said he would give us 10,000 yuan, but if we give him 5,000 yuan, it will be 5,000 yuan, haha!" Lan Nuo's words also made the boss sweat.
Master Mao glanced at Hong Lang, who was facing a formidable enemy, shook his head and said: "It seems that this boss is not a good guy, let's go!" After saying that, he turned around and left. Master Mao doesn't do things like killing people and stealing goods, but that doesn't mean that he He's just a bad guy.
"Don't! Don't leave!" Facing the hundreds of bandits who showed their fierce expressions again, the caravan boss gave up and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy again: "Sir, don't leave! Ten thousand, ten thousand gold soul coins to the head office!" "
Master Mao and Lan Nuo were unmoved and continued to leave. The caravan boss gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty thousand! I will borrow the money when I return to Tiandou City!"
rub!
Master Mao and Lan Nuo were instantly in front of the caravan boss, as if a switch had been pressed.
"I suddenly feel that you are still worthy of being saved."
"Yeah! You're a good person!"
The two sang in harmony, expressing their approval of the caravan boss. Those who gave money were all good people!
"Ha! Haha! Such a loud tone, you really thought I would be afraid of you! Come on, kids! Let's do it!" Hong Lang gave the order, and seven more bandits appeared, releasing one to three of them. Different soul rings.
"Humph! All the gangs hundreds of miles outside Soto City have been subdued by me. You are alone, but we have more than a hundred elites! If you don't believe it, we can't take you down!"
Master Cat yawned and waved to Lan Nuo: "I'll leave all the trash to you!"
"This is more than promised! We need to pay more!" Lan Nuo's eyes were bright, like reflective gold soul coins.
"Ha! Little brat, you are so brazen! What level are you at?" The bandit, holding a big knife with three soul rings wrapped around it, raised the knife and slashed out a stream of sword energy, heading straight for Lan Nuo.
"Wooden Escape·Wooden Spindle Wall!" Lan Nuo said casually.
As he finished speaking, a row of nut walls grew in front of him, each one more than two meters high, easily blocking the sword energy.
"What kind of martial spirit is this!" Before the man could be surprised, Lan Nuo had already taken out a chili pepper with one hand.
"Fire Escape: Fireball Technique!" Lan Nuo was talking nonsense again.
The fiery pepper exploded and spewed out a blazing pillar of fire. The two fire dragons instantly burned their opponents into flames, causing them to roll on the ground screaming.
"He only has one person, let's all go together!" I don't know who shouted, and hundreds of people rushed towards Lan Nuo together. The other one was the Soul Sect, weren't they looking for death if they went up? Of course, pick the soft persimmons!
"Haha! I'm not afraid of anyone who outnumbers me! Wood Style: Tree World Arrives!" Compared to the previous two times, this time the imitation is not so similar. Puff, puff, pea shooters, ice shooters, and torch stumps drilled out of the soil. The tallest one was only two meters tall, without the domineering power of the tree world, but there were six or seven hundred of them, which was enough to deal with a group of small fish!
The arrangement of plants is also very particular. The outermost circle is full of ground thorns, the inner circle is a nut wall, inside the nut wall is an ice shooter, and the inner circle is a torch stump protected by a pumpkin, and behind it are double shooters and pea shooters. The closest to Lan Nuo is a circle of ice watermelons.
In an instant, an extremely solid circular fortress was formed. In order to besiege Lan Nuo, the bandits surrounded him, which just made the circular formation show the greatest power.
Hundreds of giant peas with flames or frost power shot out from the circle. Compared with ordinary peas, the peas ignited by the torch stump will burn violently after hitting the target, causing impact and serious burning damage.
Combined with the freezing and deceleration of the ice archer and ice watermelon, this group of small fish with a maximum level of no more than Soul Master suffered terribly. The densely packed peas are not effective against strong people, but they are a weapon for group battles.
[To be continued]
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