Reverend Insanity

West Desert, on a business road.

“Kill them! Kill these bastards! The money is ours! ”

“Robbed his mother!! ”

“Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on. ”

The shouting was deafening, surrounded by a low sand dune, a bloody battle between thieves and the merchants, unfolding.

This gang of thieves has been operating in the desert for many years. Its members are ethnic magicians, all fierce and courageous, passing through the sandbox for a long time and doing well.

On the other hand, in the merchant team, the people are scarce, and the dominant people are still feathers.

These plumages, some standing on the ground, escorting merchants, some flying in the air, and fighting thieves.

A wave of firebombs fired and the heat swept, sometimes with wind blades, crossing a shady line in the air, smashing into each other's formation, causing a bloodshed.

Flame lanes and wind lane tricks are prevalent in the west desert, and tricksters are also the most common of these two genres.

A moment later, the thieves firmly seized the upper wind, causing little damage. In the merchants, however, the casualties were severe.

Han Li is caught between the goods, already covered in blood, eyebrows burning black.

He was unfortunately shot by an invisible wind blade in the fierce war just now, with a long, deep wound in his chest, and now bleeding. And the scorched black between the eyebrows was a flamethrower, which fell beside him, and the hot sand splattered all over him, most of it over his face.

“Shit! Am I going to give this life here today?” The battlefield scene made Han stand in despair.

He was lucky enough to become a magician after embarking on a practice. But he was expelled and had to wander around.

He was hired to be part of this business force for the sake of clarity, and did not expect such a large business force to be looted by robbers.

“Run! ”

“The merchants are finished. I'm not going to be buried with them. ”

“Come with me if you are smart, these feathers are finished, even if you go back alive, you will be executed by the master house. ”

The defeat has been settled and desertions are beginning to appear in the merchants' ranks.

All are ethnic magicians hired as escorts.

“These guys! ”

“Forget them, save the real money, even if you die, you will die in battle! ”

The feather-minded magicians bite their teeth and become angry.

“How can that be?” Han Li stayed, he was still very young, new to the river and lake, very juvenile, watching these fleeing ethnic magicians, he couldn't react.

“Why don't you run?” A plume magician came over and saw Han Li.

Han Li shouted, some of his hands and legs were helpless. He knew this Yumin magician. He was the leader of this business team.

“Though your fix is slightly lower, some things are a hundred times stronger than those of your own kind!” The leader of Yumin sighed and patted Han Li on his shoulder.

His palms lit up and patted Han Li's shoulder three times, quickly healing his injuries!

“Awesome! Is this the power of a four-wheel magician?” Han Li was shocked and Zhang Guan wanted to thank him, but the leader of Yumin had already stepped forward.

The front line was already critical, and the leader of Yumin had to take part in the war himself.

When the four-turning magician took the shot, he instantly killed the thieves on his back, causing heavy casualties.

Among the bandit gangs, there were also strong spinners, but at this moment they sat behind the town, watching indifferently, with a silky cold smile at the corner of their mouth.

The leader of Yumin soon ruled the battlefield, killing the Quartet, watching Han Li's blood boil, and the rest of Yumin screamed well.

But in the mind of the leader of Yu Min, it is gloomy and heavy.

He knew that the cruel mind of the other side was to use these cannon ashes to annihilate his true elements. When the mighty among the thieves enter the battle, he will surely fall into the wind if he is not as generous as the other.

Whoo--!

Just then, there was a fierce wind coming from the sky.

The wind was loud and the beast roared.

Everyone followed their reputation, and there was a shout: "Oh, no! It's Tornado Golden! ”

Tornadoes in the desert, divided into gold wire, silver wire, wire, copper wire, and so on, each have its own power. Tornado Golden Silk is powerful, even if he is a four-wheeler, as long as he is caught in, he must be vicious.

The feathermen panicked and the bandit gang messed up. It was like explosive gunpowder, shouting and shouting and slamming at the merchants.

They're going to take this team down before the Golden Silk Tornado sweeps through here, and they're going to carry the precious cargo, and they're going to grow.

“Hold on!” The leader of Yumin shouted.

Although the tornado was horrible, Yumen fell into it and died all his life. But they're born to fly, and they're in a much better position than a human magician.

This fierce and intense battle has entered the white-hot phase.

Almost every moment, people lose their lives.

Han Li shrank from cargo to cargo.

He was modest and not noticeable, and the bandits felt he was not enough.

Han Li is not worried, his shallow true yuan has been depleted and is no different than ordinary people.

Firebombs and wind blades on the battlefield rarely reach Han Li either, as the goods around Han Li leave both sides unannounced in choosing to converge their hands and feet.

The tornado was extremely fast and was still in the sky, but soon swept into the vicinity of the battlefield.

The wind whistled, and countless yellow sand danced, hitting Han Li, constantly, numb and painful.

“Retreat!” The wise bandit leader yelled and chose to retreat, despite his great unwillingness.

The robbers seemed like a gust of wind, full of wounds, and red eyes, coming fast and going fast.

“Quick! Remove as much of this cargo as possible.” The feathery wounds inflicted on the leader of Yu Min, but at a critical juncture, the goods came first.

Yumen were busy rescuing goods, and no one cared about Han Li.

When the tornado hit, Han stood up and was sucked into the wind for the first time. And he also suffered many feathers, and a great deal of goods.

Han Li was caught in the wind, spinning heavenly, unable to distinguish between east and west and north. He was dancing with the wind, dancing up and down, in danger.

Bang, he didn't know whether to hit the stone or the cargo, suddenly passed out.

I don't know how long it's been since he woke up.

“Junior, you're finally awake.” An old man sat in front of him in a weak tunnel.

“You, who are you?” Han Li's mind was still unclear. He swept around and found himself lying in the sand, surrounded by stones, corpses, and cargo everywhere.

“Tornado stopped? I survived?!” Han Liliang glanced for a moment and rejoiced.

“How can you live without me saving you?” The old man laughed.

“Han Li, thank you for saving my life!” Han Li hastily thanked him for his courtesy.

The old man nodded with joy: "When I was not a fairy, I was in the same situation as you. This morning you were caught in the wind because of me. Me and Tian Jin's gambling, I finally lost... my husband faxed this life to you before dying. ”

Central America.

The sword broke in the valley.

“Where's the sword? ”

“Go after him! ”

“This sword is mine, nobody will take it! ”

A group of magicians screamed, forming a flurry of people and crashing out of the valley.

“Get out of the way, boy! ”

“Death to the roadblocker!! ”

As soon as Hongyi walked to the valley entrance of Sword Break Valley, he saw a large group of manipulators like lunatics, flying over. There is no shortage of the mighty who turn three or four times.

Hung Yi brushed his face white and fled in haste to clear the way.

A group of magicians rolled up the smoke and dust and roared away from Hung Yi.

“This, what's going on?” Hung Yi mumbled, still a heartbeat.

Talking to bystanders is kind of confusing for him.

“I heard it was a four-wheeled swordsmanship. ”

“No wonder so many people are pulling the trigger. ”

“Let's get in there too, maybe we'll run into a swordsmanship. ”

“Beautiful thinking. How long before this sword breaks the valley? Four swords, maybe only one. Don't even think about it. ”

“Swordsmanship… spinning around?!” Hong Yi's heart shook with envy in his eyes.

He hurried into the valley.

The valley was actually explored a long time ago, but before that, it wasn't that landscape.

Originally, before the Battle of Yitian Mountain, Xianqing was born. From the bottom of the river at the source of the Falling Tian River, infinite swordlight was emitted.

There was a sword that fell here and cut the mountains into two sections, forming a valley landscape.

That's where the sword broke the valley.

At first, people didn't pay much attention, but soon, Chinese magicians unexpectedly discovered that wild swordsmanship was emerging in the valley.

Turns out, the original sword light was unusual. Each sword light contained sword trail marks. After the sword light fell here, the sword trail marks were engraved in the valley, forming a special environment and nurturing more and more wild sword trap worms.

Paper bags can't hold fire, and more and more magicians are coming here looking for treasure.

In the scene just now, the swordsmanship was discovered, and the escape led to people to steal it.

“The wild trickery is too dangerous to catch, even if I meet it.” Hung Yi thought carefully while searching in the valley.

He was moving away from the crowd, and in a blind corner, he discovered an amazing scene.

An ordinary caterpillar, crusting.

But amazingly, the caterpillar's hard shell is sparkling.

Hung Yilun recognized the scene after a moment, his heart ecstatic: “Good luck! I actually met the moment when the bug was sublimated. This escaping breath... so strong! I don't know if it's a four-wheel drive or a five-wheel drive? ”

Hung Yi waited for the caterpillar to be completely shelled and rushed forward to grab it.

Immediately, he moves to a safer place, and he starts refining.

A moment later, he succeeded in refining and gained a very strange swordwalk pentagram. Black and autumnal, palm-sized, like a shrunken iron sheath.

Five swordsheaths!

“What's the use of this trick? I got five moves, but I can't keep up with the real yuan, it doesn't work at all.” Hongyi was deeply saddened and suddenly a wild swordsman burst out of the grass beside him and flew to his side and into the sheath in his hand.

Hung Yi was stunned and could not speak for a moment.

Nanjiang, Nobody Mountain.

The night covered and the rain poured.

“Mercy, give your life here today.” A short, strong man, with his hands behind his back, walked high to the top of the hill.

There are three magicians, who are defending themselves.

One man and two women.

One of the female magicians, badly injured, was the merciful maiden of business, Ran.

Another magician, a smooth blue silk, white as snow, bright as a waterfall, is merciful.

Looking at the visitor, the merciful smile of business: "Shang ! I can't believe it's really you. Why do you and I have to fuck each other? ”

Shang haha laughed: “My father is dead, my brother is dead, and the mockery is dead. If I kill you, I will be able to ascend to the position of head of the merchant family. So you have to die tonight! ”

Mercy in the business listened to this, like being hit hard by invisible force, his body swayed, almost fell to the ground.

Her tone was so callous and condescending: "Is Shangdan really so cold and ruthless just for the sake of a patriarch? ”

"Yes, you saved my eighth brother's life, but so what? Expect him to know the reward of giving you the arch of the Patriarch? Hmm, the head of the merchant family, is the prerogative over 10,000 people! How can you compete with me, Brother Bak? ”

Mercy shook his head: "When I rescued him, I never thought of a matriarch. ”

“That's why you've come to this end. Ha-ha-ha!” The merchant immediately followed.

“Miss Mercy, why talk to such a dwarf!” Ye Fan's eyebrows twisted into goosebumps, and his tone was utterly averse to the merchant.

“Mr. Ye, you go. All he wanted was my life, and I gave it to him. You don't have to mix it up with your own outsiders. You go!” Mercy pushed Ye Fan's back and urged him to leave.

“I'm not leaving!” Ye Fan shouted, "Miss Xinzhi, how can I walk away when I am relieved of my predicament and the bliss of water?" ”

“Well, that sounds lovely. But if you want to leave, you can't. All three of you will surely die today. Mercy, you're still so naive! I'm not going to kill all three of you. Will I let the survivors denigrate Hachi in the future?” Businessman said, step by step.

Ye Fan bit his teeth tightly. Even if he was seriously injured, he could not stand steadily. He must also stand in front of the merciful business.

“Well, a man.” Merchant evaluated the sentence lightly, waved his hand and swung Ye Fan to the ground.

“If you're at your peak, I'm worried about you. But you are so depleted that there is no threat. Ha-ha-ha.” Merchant laughing, approaching mercy.

Mercy slowly closes its eyes and renounces unnecessary resistance.

Before dying, her deepest heart suddenly appeared a man.

An idea that spreads itself - how good it would be to see him before he dies.

However, after waiting for a moment, it has been a long time since the merchant proceeded.

The mercifully open eyes of the merchant only saw the merchant standing in front of her, only a few steps away.

But his frozen statue, his frightened expression, it's all fixed.

“Humph, because some of the rights are rich, disregarding the affection, is such a loser in my business!” A fairy appears to be born.

“Who are you?” Mercy is amazing.

The fairy looked with admiration at the mercy of the merchant, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, I am the ancestor of your business, Shangqing. I have decided that, from now on, you will succeed the head of the business family. ”

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