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Inside the bloody caravan, Jian Zhi, Xue Zixuan, Shang Yuntian, and Mingluo were sitting as if they were discussing something.
"Uncle Danluo, where are you guys going?" Jian Zhi asked.
"Hehe!" "Our main goal this time is to go to Vegas. Luckily, we met little brother, so the journey wasn't that peaceful. If it's convenient, can you help us out, Brother Zhi?" At the same time, he looked at Jian Zhi, waiting for his reply.
Jian Zhi thought for a moment and asked, "According to our speed, how long will it take for us to reach Vegas?"
Hearing that there was hope, Mingluo smiled and said, "I can arrive in at most a month. If Brother Zhi is willing to help, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. I, Mingluo ?"
"Let's not mess around with each other. What's more, I'm angry, so there's no problem for one month! I just don't know what's the meaning of this, big brother? " Jian Zhi pretended to be angry as he stared at Ming Luo. Then, he changed the topic and asked Yun Tian.
"I have no problem with that. Besides, I haven't ridden in a carriage for a long time. This kind of comfortable life is really enjoyable!" One month is too short, haha! " Without even thinking about it, Yun Tian put his hands behind the back of his head and said with a satisfied smile. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, but he had already planned to get to know this youth called Xue Zhi better.
Hearing Yun Tian's words, Ming Luo gratefully said, "Then many thanks everyone. I won't say much more."
"Hehe!" Actually, there's no need for Xie to say that we've never met before. The matter of Liu Qian and the incident in the Tralee Valley are things that we've always come all the way here for. As soon as we set foot on your caravan, it's as if the bandits have never stopped.
"Foof ~ ~!"
It was obvious that the merchant group's guards were preparing to fight. This time, the strongest person among the Shinro was a sword immortal, his name was Ma Meng, and because the journey was too dangerous, the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce hired him a sword immortal, just in case the journey was dangerous. There were also two sword spirits, and one of them was Ultraman, who had once died together with Jian Zhi.
"I'll go take a look!"
As soon as he finished speaking and was about to get out of the car, Jian Zhi stopped him and shook his head, indicating that there was no need to, and then observed what had happened.
"Who is in front of us? Why are you blocking our caravan? Do you know that we are from the Crimson Merchant Guild?" Altman shouted to the bandits in front of him.
At that moment, a group of more than a hundred people walked out of the crowd and looked at the guards with a sneer on their faces. At that moment, a group of more than a hundred people walked out of the crowd and looked at the guards with a sneer on their faces. At that moment, a group of more than a hundred people with a sneer on their faces opened a path.
"Otherwise what! "I want to see what's so different about a sword immortal becoming a bandit!"
However, his black short hair looked very neat and powerful, and he was standing on a red-brown flying sword in an instant. This man was Ma Meng, and when he saw this middle-aged man, he was surprised, but he did not expect that a small caravan would hide a sword immortal, but when he realized this person's strength, the fear in his heart disappeared, and he shouted towards the sky, "A small intermediate sword immortal even dares to boast in the air. As a high level sword immortal, let your grandfather teach you a lesson."
"My apologies, my grandfather is already dead, it's better if you become my grandson ?"
Seeing that Wang Li was ready to strike, Ma Meng instantly coalesced a red-brown Qi sword in his hand. It was almost ten Zhang in length. At the same time, he moved his feet and swung it down toward Wang Li.
Boom!
As the two clashed, Wang Li only took a few steps back while Ma Meng was forced back several steps back from the blow. He couldn't help but feel horrified, this man's strength was too great, he couldn't drag on for too long, he had to end the battle quickly. As the sound of the collision echoed, Wang Li was only a few steps back, but Ma Meng was forced to take a few steps back from the blow, and Ma Meng was forced back several steps back from the blow.
"Beginner Violet Rank Sword Skill ? Ten Thousand Galloping Horses!"
Not everyone could be like Jian Zhi and the others, the purple ranked sword skills were endless, and this move was something that Wang Meng had spent a lot of time to buy, it could be said to be his strongest attack, following that, the several hundred feet long Qi swords were like tens of thousands of horses galloping, full of momentum, howling towards Wang Li.
Wang Li was unable to stay out of this situation. He shouted loudly and the giant axe rolled in his hand. The body of the axe emitted a dazzling earthen yellow light as it flew toward the brownish-red Qi sword.
"Celestial Artifact Attached Purple Rank Beginner Sword Technique ? Chaotic Dance of Axes!"
"Boom boom boom ?!"
"Puchi!"
A deafening collision sound rang out. Soon after, Ma Meng's attack was not only blocked, but his own chest was also struck by an axe. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell toward the ground.
At this moment, a light blue figure suddenly appeared in the air and supported Ma Meng's body. Then, a stream of immortal energy flowed into the wound, making the wound's chest feel much more comfortable. Ma Meng saw the person coming and shouted excitedly, "Brother Xue, this is great! We're saved!"
"Hm!" You can go back first. Leave this place to me!
The person who came was Jian Zhi. After Ma Meng lost, he, who had been quietly observing the situation, appeared in time to save his friend. He looked at the bandit leader with disdain and spoke with a calm voice, "Take your men and get lost! "You have ten seconds, otherwise ? die!"