Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What are you afraid of! Give it to me!"

The warrior outside the house continued to roar.

Leng Mei didn't talk nonsense anymore. His figure flashed, and he directly crossed the few martial artists who rushed in and killed the most arrogant guy.

"Dare you, my sacks and rice bags, dare to strike my master?

Don't limit yourself!"

Alan looked at all this in surprise, and couldn't believe it was true.

"Come on, leave this place with us, this dirty place."

Ling Xiao glanced at Alan, and he was really reluctant to let this lotus that was muddy and untainted stay here and suffered.

"Let's go, I still have loved ones here. I can't leave anyway. I can rest assured that you are so powerful."

Alan smiled.

"Alright!"

Ling Xiao nodded, then broke away with Leng Mei.

No one dared to stop them.

As for Alan.

This girl must be subjected to a framing and persecution by her companions, otherwise, she would be unable to awaken.

Just like Zhao Ci at the beginning.

Kindness is a good thing, but when it is too kind, it becomes naive and stupid, and sometimes this kindness can be used by others.

They won't go anyway anyway, Alan still has to save, but not in a hurry.

Not long before the two of them left, Alan was tied up to meet the ebony condor.

"A bunch of waste, even the two young men can't stand it. What's the use of you, do you know what to eat?"

The ebony condor was very angry about the escape of Ling Xiao and Leng Mei.

Then he stared at Alan and sneered, "Fortunately, this slut has not escaped, otherwise, there is really no way to explain to General Hemo."

"Look at me this bitch, and her stupid brother, also stared."

The ebony condor understands that the reason why Alan did not choose to escape with Ling Xiao is mostly related to the stupid brother.

He has always been very unhappy about this, his elder brother actually had such a waste to eat in the group in vain.

If he didn't think the idiot had any use, he would have solved it.

But the ebony condor never thought about it. Although the fool did not contribute much to the regiment, Alan paid more than any warrior in the regiment.

A girl's benefits for the Golden Eagle Mercenary Corps even exceeded his deputy commander.

Anyway, selfish people will never see the benefits of others, they can only see those dark places.

Ling Xiao and Leng Mei did not leave too far. They were actually near the sand castle. When they saw that Alan was fine, they found a quiet place to sit down.

The night in the Black Desert seems darker than elsewhere.

The terrifying darkness and the breath of death are constantly released from the ground.

If you change someone else, I am afraid that you will be restless at this time and may even be hit hard.

But Ling Xiao and Leng Mei are both special.

Ling Xiao cultivates the mystery of the shadow, controls the power of darkness, and also has the ancient Tianmo war intention in his body.

Leng Mei has a special ghost martial spirit, not only does not hate death and darkness, but also likes it very much.

The two sat there cross-legged, allowing darkness and death to invade the body.

Those forces were originally arrogant and attempted to extensively destroy the two human bodies.

However, at the next moment, they discovered that these two human bodies turned out to be two traps.

Once inside, the power of darkness and death seemed to be trapped and began to be quickly swallowed and merged.

After only one hour, Ling Xiao discovered that his cultivation practice had once again broken through.

This breakthrough made him feel overjoyed, which is much faster than expected.

Leng Mei's cultivation practice did not break through, but was on the verge of breakthrough.

And her martial spirit is obviously strengthened a lot.

The original ragged ghosts, now dressed in armor, looked much more prestige than before.

"Master, this black desert is weird, is there something under the ground? It will be of great benefit to our cultivation."

Leng Mei opened her eyes and asked excitedly.

If she discovers the benefits here early, she believes that it is not impossible for her to break into the Yin-Yang realm for cultivation.

"It's not just the Black Desert. The closer I feel to Black Raven City, the more terrifying this power is, so I suspect that the root of this dark power should be near Black Raven City."

Ling Xiao analyzed.

"The master's eyesight is really incomparable to me, I thought it was underground in this black desert."

Leng Mei said.

"Maybe I will go to Black Crow City this time, there will be unexpected gains."

Ling Xiao couldn't help being excited.

However, when he thought of Feng Minqishan's horrible cultivation, his joy suddenly disappeared.

"You have to continue to grow, you can't just rely on the protection of the elder sister."

Ling Xiao gritted her teeth.

He also discovered that it is now the Divine Phoenix Continent, so the Moon Girl and the Dionysian Sword can also protect him perfectly.

However, once you go to the White Tiger Continent, there are many warriors in the heaven and earth.

Moon Girl and the Dionysian Sword are almost impossible to protect him.

His own strength is the most important.

"continue."

Ling Xiao glanced at Leng Mei.

"Well, but master, I have a question. Are you going to take that Alan?"

Leng Mei hesitated.

"That's a kind girl, it's a pity to ruin this black desert so much, not to mention that she is very familiar with this area, and if it can be used for her own use, it is very important for the Heavenly Empire to control the black desert."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"The master's idea is really the same as Leng Mei."

Leng Mei smiled. She looked at people, but she didn't look at her beauty. It was purely practical.

Alan is a useful person to Ling Xiao, and this is her judgment.

"Okay, don't say this, hurry up and practice."

Ling Xiao gently rubbed Leng Mei's head, and then closed her eyes, continuing to perceive the dark power from the underground of the Black Desert.

As the sun rises, the Black Desert is not yet so hot.

A pair of horses are galloping on the desert, the smoke is splattered, the murderous is full, it is clear to find someone to settle the account.

In the sand castle, the ebony vulture was sitting on a lounger, drinking herbal tea and tasting grapes.

On the tower in front of him, two people hung.

One is Alan, and the other is Alan's brother.

At this time, Alan, pale, obviously has been suspended for a long time.

She looked desperately at the younger brother beside her and sighed helplessly.

If she can, she really hopes that she can bear all the pain for her brother.

"Ebony condor, this matter has nothing to do with my brother, why should he be punished together?"

Alan shouted angrily.

"Joke, now I'm the leader. I said it's related. It's related. You killed my big brother together. This blood debt was meant to be paid for blood, but for the brothers of the sand castle, I still intend to give you General Black Desert as a gift."