Heaven's Misfortune

Chapter 66 Revenge

Chapter 66 Revenge
The next day, the convoy gradually approached the middle section of the two places.

A man in black in the wooden house looked out the window, his eyes were cold, and he said softly: "Get ready, it's them after looking at the mark."

"Got it! Hehehe, this time...they won't be able to escape, they have caused us so much misery, their death is not a pity, I will make them pay for their lives a hundred times!"

……

Feeling the aura in the distant room rising, Dugu Mo took a closer look and saw the next moment.

boom…!The doors of two of the more than a dozen wooden houses around were smashed through by a huge force, and three figures also rushed here like the wind.

No.1, who rushed over first, was wearing a black cloak and half a black mask on his face, so he couldn't see his whole face and figure clearly, but from his figure and momentum, he could feel the other party's strength. Strength... that's it.

Seeing his target, the man in the black cloak held the martial spirit he had summoned in his hand, and the blood-red soul power accompanied the sword blade to attack the carriage. Seeing this, the red steward hurriedly backed away, and then used his soul power to resist the attack. , but his cultivation level is only three-ring Soul Master, he is definitely not the opponent of the Soul Sect in front of him.

Dugu Mo, who was diagonally opposite him, felt the atmosphere around him again, and after confirming that only these three people were malicious, he disappeared in a flash, and appeared between the two in the blink of an eye, with his hands in an open posture.

"Thunder..." Dugu Mo spit out the word "thunder", and then he clenched his hands, two silvery-white rays of light shot out from his fists, and after drawing two arcs in the air, they landed not far ahead. On the man in the distance.

Boom..., thunderbolts flashed down instantly, and the two of them were forced to stop.

……

"The power of thunder, the Soul Sect of the Four Rings?"

"Who the hell are you? You are not included in the information, and you have nothing to do with others, so don't seek death!" The person with the sword martial spirit narrowed his eyes slightly, with a pair of long and narrow eyes, and two dark eyes, with a cold expression. Killing intent, looking at Dugu Mo.

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with me? The people you want to kill are just a group of ordinary caravans. They came this time to accept a business order. Don't you have these in your information?" With the sword in the hand of the person in front of him, the purple light in Dugu Mo's eyes flickered, but the chill was no longer there.

Looking carefully, the opponent's sword... is the blood-drinking sword Wuhun?Dugu Mo was a little puzzled as he felt the mixed life force on the sword.

Its sword contains all kinds of vitality, although there are many, but each vitality has only a few traces of blood, about 50ml of human blood, how can this evil soul master be so tolerant?Until now, it can last for so long!

And the next moment, Dugu Mo heard this person speak hastily.

"What? What are you kidding! Don't talk nonsense, my information can't be wrong, how could it be wrong, they are all subordinates of that old man, they...!" Just when he wanted to continue talking, there was something in his eyes I saw a child hiding behind Steward Hong.

child?How could there be a child here? It's impossible. Could it be that what this young man from the Four Rings Soul Sect said was true!That damned old man is still so ruthless that even the people in the caravan are used as bait.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the evil soul master holding the sword martial soul were full of anger, and the other half of his face, which was wearing a mask, looked distorted and ferocious because of anger.

"Ah! Ruthless, old man...you are really ruthless!" He waved his hand violently, and the dark red blood-drinking sword brought an afterimage and slashed towards the ground.

"Boom... bang!"

"Hey... If I read correctly, your martial spirit is the blood-drinking sword. I can feel the mottled and messy life force in it, but it's not much. From this, it can be proved that you didn't kill anyone, so take advantage of this Now, do you want to... chat?" Dugu Mo suddenly said with great interest.

From this point of view, he is a person with a story. When he travels, as long as he is not really dead, he can ignore it. He is not bored and has nothing to do. Of course, everything depends on his own mood and conforms to my heart. This is the most important thing. .

Also, looking at the three people in front of them, it is very rare to be able to improve their strength while maintaining their hearts.

The rest are those people hiding in the woods in the distance. Dugu Mo never refuses stories.

……

"Hmph, looking at your green hair, it's quite natural, and your behavior just now also proves that you are a good person, so... If you want to listen, of course you can."

Dugu Mo's face twitched slightly, he rolled his eyes, and thought to himself: "Thank you so much, you have natural green hair, you sent me a good person card, and you have this little tsundere, suddenly I don't want to hear it anymore. manage?"

"It seems that you really don't know. My name is Li Ziqi. I am from Lingshan Village in the southwest of the Dou Ling Empire. I have lived near nature since I was a child. My life is so beautiful. Although everyone in the village is not very rich, But the villagers are also in harmony with each other, so they live happily.

But... until the arrival of that person, this matter has to be talked about three years ago. At that time, the young master of the Dou Ling Empire Baron's Mansion suddenly came to our village. The arrival of such a big man naturally surprised us very much. They were all thinking about why this kind of character would come to such a remote place.

But that young master didn't say anything, and just lived in silence for a while in his daily life. After the village chief and other adults found that there was nothing wrong, they stopped caring. "

"But... on the night two days later, our Lingshan Village, our village... was wiped out~, that night, the shouts continued.

And the three of us were not affected because we were camping on the mountain, but even so, we could hear the villagers crying for help and begging for life while hiding in the distance. Of course, we wanted to rush up, but we didn't have the strength and They fight. "Li Ziqi gritted his teeth and said with a trembling voice.

"It can be regarded as an excuse for my fear..."

"Yes... yes! Until we saw a more terrifying scene later, that person, that petite figure in red, was the previous young baron!

He~, he took all the corpses...absorbed. "The person behind Li Ziqi said with a little fear, remembering the scene of that day.

"That's right! And my martial soul was originally not the blood-drinking sword you mentioned. The reason why it became like this is also because of him. My martial soul was originally a red sword with an innate soul power of up to level 6, but after After that day, when I escaped, I could feel that there was a problem with my martial soul, and the speed of my cultivation and improvement also accelerated.

 (,,,,) Continue to write hard!

  
 
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