Overgod Ascension

“Something that cannot be resolved officially will inevitably turn into a private fight! ”

Wu Ming looked in the direction of the county, but the corner of his mouth revealed a sneer: “I attacked the merchant team this time, a young impulse, but it must have left a harsh and poisonous impression. At this time, there must be a bunch of Zhou family shouting something ‘this can't stay', to kill me, to suffer the aftermath! ”

“Zhou Jia can mobilize more people than Wu Jia, the weapons are better than Wu Jia, and even recruit more masters than Wu Jia. After hearing the news, he must do his best to lean out... then...”

Wu Mingwang backwards mountain, continuous mountain range, in the darkness is like a beast, with an indescribable danger.

“At that time, I will not turn back, but go into the mountains, into the deep mountains! Lead the crowd around! ”

Mountain march, grass, armaments, drugs are all major problems, Zhou Jia will only think Wu Ming is sick, the time of death is not far away, surely he will rise up to chase.

And Wu Ming's purpose is precisely here.

Although it is more expensive than resources, I am definitely not the opponent of the Zhou family, but I have the main temple this plugin!

With the redemption of the main temple in hand, as long as the merit is sufficient, it is a golden finger with unlimited resources. In the deep mountains, this advantage is more than a thousand times greater.

And of course, it's terrible to consume.

Though there is food exchange in the main temple, Wu Ming has calculated that one stone at the main temple, then consumes merit and brings it to the main world, which is worth enough to buy forty or fifty stones a week.

But in the mountains, at the time of the war, it was 100 stones of money, and you couldn't buy a stone of food! Not to mention the addition of all kinds of medicines and armaments, which is well worth it.

Of course, this approach, the first is expensive and the second is that only the Apostle of the Lord can use it.

Not every returner, like Wu Ming, can think of the main temple as a home, if you want to go back.

According to Shanlan and Ling Lonely Hung, after each mission, there is only one chance, healing and exchange, want to enter? Wait for the next mission!

Wu Ming was also fierce this time, all the credit was spent, and Zhou Jia Elite should be dragged to the deep mountains to exhaust the food, and then the network should be exhausted!

The Zhou family is very powerful, but there are more enemies than the Wu family.

Once the losses were heavy, the Wu family could join the other enemies and cut their flesh and bleed slowly.

“I really am the one who avenges you...”

Wu Mingwang looked at the night and couldn't help but laugh.

Admittedly, with the accumulation of the main temple, it is not impossible not to taste anything suitable for beheading tactics, even directly taking the life of Master Zhou's family.

However, in the first place, the family lives in the county, the guards are surrounded, the danger is very high. In the second place, the Zhou family thousands, even if one is killed, the second and third owners can be launched!

Moreover, according to orthodox law, the new homeowner must take revenge for his predecessor in order to hold his place.

Instead of this, it would be better to pull Zhou Jia's roots directly and once and for all.

To be honest, this time it's nothing more than a patrol gang, and the truth is that the influence is much smaller than the assassination of a great lord.

As long as they are not of the same rank, how many people die below, they will not challenge the sensitive nerves of the carnivores.

……

“Young master, the prisoner has been screened, 32 of them, five or six small leaders have been caught, and there is also a one-eyed dragon, said to be the second head of the village, willing to surrender...”

Wu Ming came to the middle of the hall and Zhao Song brought in the captives. Everyone tied them with hemp rope and looked alarmed.

“This official, I will surrender. I am the second master here. I know the treasure buried by the great master...! ”

One-eyed dragon saw Wu Ming, his face was happy, and he shouted.

“Noise! Kill!”

Wu Ming frowned, and Wu Tiehu next to him laughed immediately. The long knife fell and a human head took off, blood gushed.

The scene is harsh, and the people beneath the season are chilly.

“I can't see your treasure... It doesn't matter if you're loyal or not. If you want to survive now, go forward and cut off one of the hands and feet of these heads...”

Wu Ming trembled on the fingers of a few small heads.

In fact, bandit fire is unusual, which is nothing, just a routine move.

If you don't want to do it, it's killing you.

After a curse, screaming and bloody mix, there are only a dozen left in the hall.

“Good... I need you to do one thing for me. When it's done, this cottage, and even wealth, can be given to you...”

Wu Ming smiled.

That second-head and leader naturally can't stay, otherwise these bandits are bound to be time bombs.

Now, it can be used a little bit.

……

The next day, the morning glow faintly.

The mountains are foggy, with birds screaming bugs, and in the cold, a merchant team is walking hard and slow.

“Harder! ”

The driver of the bus, the old style of drinking: “I've already missed La Ba, I can't be late anymore. Hand over the errands early, go back to New Year's! ”

“After this Spoon Mountain, it's Pingchuan Ma! ”

In front of the merchant team, the wealthy administrator smiled on his face and looked at the other bronze skin, like Kong's man: “Thanks to Master Song Wushu for keeping the journey! ”

“You and I are supposed to work together. What's that supposed to mean? ”

Song Jinggang's eyes are like eagle falcons: “Three eighteen villages in Yunping County. Little half recognize our Zhou family's flag. Although the group of catching the sky wind on Spoon Mountain is not too risky, it is best to be careful! ”

As the convoy passed a hill, the bushes across the street shrugged, and a group of bandits took the flag of the wind and killed them: "Go! ”

They panicked, had fewer numbers, and were more like fleeing their lives. The merchant guards were all surprised and dismayed.

“Hmm? No! ”

Song Jinggang, a spiritual spirit, immediately saw the first bandit collide with the guard, was cut to the ground and begged for forgiveness aloud: “Grandpa, forgive me! Forgive me, we're all forced! ”

“What's going on? ”

Just when the guards were all a fog, another call appeared: "We are the Inspector General's men, catch the bandits and catch the Sky Wind, don't get yourself wrong! ”

These men have excellent leather armor, bent bow with knife, straight down, neat array, like thousands of army horses.

“It's military law! My County Inspector General, how dare you have such talent? ”

Song Jinggang suddenly.

And this layer of hide, obviously quite deterrent, several guards took knives, only the master smiled and greeted them, ready to bleed.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. ”

After a moment, Song Jinggang first reacted, shouting.

But for a moment, the inspector general across the street smiled and raised his hand as an arrow.

Shh!

Flying arrows like rain, the unprepared guards fell in arrows, and the instant room, made of two stainless steel, with a back-checked wolf's teeth arrow, was from different directions, killed to Song Jingong himself.

“Ah! Did you come for me? ”

In the firestone room, Song Jinggang flashed on his side, suddenly retreating a few feet, including chest constriction, like the instant one turned into a thin piece of paper, avoiding the two arrows.

Pfft!

But then, a bloody flower blossomed from his shoulder.

“Good arrow!” Song Jinggang groaned: “Did the two arrows intentionally force me to hide, killer or this arrow? ”

Pfft!

In the dense forest, Wu Ming and Feng Ling successively came out, applauding: “Song Wushu called King Kong reincarnated, this body practicing kung fu is really small, even the iron fetus bow emitted refined wolf teeth and arrows can only three points into the meat... just... poison? ”

“Poison?”

Song Jinggang glanced at it and saw a layer of ink green stretch on his shoulder, but he didn't feel any itchy pain. As if it were numbness, he had to be horrified. Knowing this situation would be the most desperate: “You despicable little people! ”

“What else is despicable or despicable in battle? Everybody, do as you're told! ”

Wu Ming laughed and clawed in the air. “Thirteen strikes from the eagle! ”

“Drink! Vajra! ”

Song Jinggang's bloodthirsty brain seemed to shed a thin layer of golden light, fighting with the cold.

It's just that even though he had a slightly higher martial arts, he was injured and poisoned. He was in absolute downwind and forced to do nothing.

“Ha ha... kill! ”

On the other hand, Wu Tiehu and others formed a small triangle, tearing apart the defensive line as if it were a tiger, killing into the merchant army and massacring.

He had a sharp blade, never forwarded, cooperated with the army formation, and was invincible: “The son has his life, killed these people, 20% of his wealth belongs to me, take it, what are you waiting for? ”

With him in the lead, he even killed two people. After serving Ding Xiangyong, he also gradually let go and killed Red Eye.

But Wu Ming was carrying a crossbow arrow, holding his middle, wanting to flee arbitrarily, but he shot him and didn't miss a single net.

Pong!

In the most central regiment, the two of them took turns, quickly retreated, and appeared in the shadow of the cold and Song Jingong, all of them bloodthirsty.

“Aren't you afraid of my Zhou family's revenge for doing this? Killing good people is more like rebellion! ”

Song Jinggang drank heavily, and a picture was taken on the wound, stopping the bleeding when climbing.

“Ha ha... We are hunting bandits to catch the sky wind, you have been killed by bandits, what does it matter to us? ”

The cold laughed, and the same symbol stuck out, the spirit vibrated, again on top of him.

‘Cause it's dying! ’

Song Jinggang's heart said: ‘And... where did this charm come from? ’

His little rejuvenation charm, however, relied on Zhou's family relationship. He bled hard enough to get the life-saving stuff.

But now I see the cold being used as if it were inappropriate, and I feel very unpredictable.

“Go!”

At this point, turning around, the surrounding merchants had almost been cut to death, and the soldiers had fallen like mountains, and suddenly they had died in the cold.

Whoops!

A crossbow arrow fired like a maggot of bone, centered on the thigh, carrying ink-green blood.

“Hit my poison arrow and want to run? ”

Song Jingong had a young voice behind his ears, spinning even in total darkness.