MTL - God of Life and Death-Chapter 29 Introduce the King into the Urn

The leader has reached the realm of intermediate apprenticeship. It was comparable to the senior apprentices of the human race, the surface of the body was surrounded by a layer of black smoke, which had a strange smell.

"Second Young Master, this is really a barbarian camp."

Shao Gang was stunned, but he didn't expect that they had hit the barbarian by mistake.

He used to follow the masters of the previous generation of Fang family on the battlefield, guarding the frontier for three full years, and he was very familiar with the barbarians.

"Don’t say anything else. Bring the heads of these twelve people back, and we have done a great job! At that time, the second son will be replaced by a tenth chief, and see if Ye Wannian dared to distribute the second son to the kitchen. Go to be a husband."

Zhang Yun has always been stubborn about Fang Yue being distributed by Ye Wannianxuezang.

How could a genius like Second Young Master in technical cultivation be able to bend in a place like a room.

"These twelve people are nothing. If you want to do it, let's get a big vote!"

Fang Yue stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.

This is the first tough battle in his life, how can he rush and leave regrets.

At least, he also wants to leave a bragging capital for future children and grandchildren.

Say your father, how brilliant your grandfather was.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue couldn't help but become excited.

"All retreat, this time, Xiaoye will lead the king into the urn!"

Shao Gang and others stepped back and returned to the jungle of You Mi.

Fang Yue also retreated several tens of meters, and then squatted down with a corner.

"Gudongdong"

Fang Yue threw a spirit stone.

The spirit stone rolled to the edge of the dense forest.

At this time, a sharp-eyed apprentice barbarian saw the spirit stone, his footsteps stopped, his eyes rolled, he immediately covered his stomach and said, "Oh, captain, my stomach hurts!"

"Stomach hurts? Humph, why doesn't it hurt when eating meat at night? The lazy donkey has a lot of **** and urine. Hurry up, we are waiting for you here!"

The captain of the patrol said cursingly.

The apprentice of the barbarian tribe thanked the captain as if he was pardoned.

He walked to the side of the woods, looked back and found that no one was paying attention to him, and then picked up the spirit stone with lightning speed, and stuffed it into his pocket.

The Barbarian was just about to turn his head and found that there was a spirit stone lying in front of him, lying quietly on the grass, shining with a faint light under the starlight.

"Hey! I definitely didn't know that the guy's money bag was opened, and if all the spirit stones are missing, I should have made a fortune, and I actually saw one!"

Humming, Man Er walked in the direction of Lingshi deeper in the dense forest.

The moment he bowed his head and picked up the spirit stone.

With a bang.

Fang Yue's palm slashed, hitting the back of the barbarian's head.

The barbarians fainted to the ground.

Shao Gang's eyes widened.

This skilled movement, this old technique. The second son must be an expert veteran of sap on the street!

Fang Yue's performance once again refreshed Shao Gang's perception of him.

Fang Yue may not be a good general or a good soldier, but looking at his insidious character and cunning means, he is definitely an excellent hooligan and an outstanding gangster!

Light and silent, Fang Yue dragged Man Er's body into the deep forest.

for a long time.

The captain of the patrol finally waited a little impatiently.

"What the **** did Man Er do? It's been so long, why didn't he come out? Did he fall in the pit or see a sow and couldn't help but fight for three hundred rounds!"

"Hahaha!"

The barbarian soldiers laughed.

"Monkey, Huzi, you two go and see Man Er. If he really falls into the pit, you will pull him out. If you encounter a sow, let him come back after finishing the solution. It’s not easy!"

The captain is still laughing.

The barbarian and human race always have the upper hand in the battle.

Terran can't even keep its own territory, how can it come to steal the camp!

"Yes!"

Two apprentices from the barbarians walked into the dense forest.

The two barbarians walked into the dense forest, both in a relaxed manner.

They talked and laughed happily, without any vigilance.

Walking into the dense forest for tens of meters, it has exceeded the observation range of the patrol team.

Two bangs.

Fang Yue fell down twice. This time he prepared a guy, but he didn't know where he got two bricks.

This barbarian has thick skin and thick skin, and it hurts too much to knock!

"Second Young Master really changed the bricks!" Shao Gang and the others were dark.

It was just a joke before, but they didn't expect them to guess some truth.

"Two again!"

Fang Yue wiped the dust off his body.

"Come on! Man Er is trapped by the Beast!"

Pinching his nose, Fang Yue shouted.

"What, Man Er was trapped by the Beast? Damn, how can I say he never came out!"

The captain immediately showed an anxious expression, and the other players did not suspect him.

Everyone walked towards the dense forest.

One of them paused for a while: "Who was shouting just now, why is the voice strange?"

With a "poof", a little cold light shot out.

Shao Gang's arrow had pierced the man's throat.

Wang Han appeared behind the patrol team like a ghost in the dark night. Two daggers, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, wiped the throats of two patrol members at the same time.

"Brick raid!"

Fang Yue didn't know where he got a pile of bricks, bang bang bang! Throw out the bricks in your hand like a machine gun, smashing one to death!

Zhang Yun was still chanting in a low voice, chanting half of his spells, and he was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong with him.

Fang Yue's attack tactics are very different, but in terms of power and effect, there is no doubt.

All the remaining barbarians were stunned by him.

One by one fell to the ground, unconscious.

Zhang Yun gave up and continued to cast spells, and Fang Yuequan killed everyone. Why did he continue to chant the spell.

"Brother Gang, I think being a gangster should be very promising. One trick can be used to take pictures like this, I think this is no one!"

Zhang Yun swallowed the star, and whispered to Shao Gang.

Shao Gang began to doubt life again.

Special code, how did I come over the past 20 years?

Fang Yue put all the corpses on the ground into the pendant.

These are all military merits!

The corpses of the barbarians themselves are also valuable. After the military merits are exchanged, they can be sold in the market.

The corpses of the barbarians are tough and strong, and are the best material for refining puppets.

Although each corpse will not be too high, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is still fleshy, and the landlord's family has no surplus!

"Second Young Master is indeed a talented person, I can't wait long enough."

Shao Gang finally sighed and admitted that he was indeed inferior to Fang Yue in combat literacy.

If it was him, he would be able to kill these people.

But if he did it, he would surely alarm the other barbarians, and after he was killed, he needed to escape quickly.

"Little just now, don't be discouraged, there are still many advantages in my son that you can learn from!"

Fang Yue listened to Shao Gang's heartfelt sigh, and fell into a state of narcissism again.

I am so extraordinary, even if the cover is so spicy, I will be discovered and exclaimed.

"Wang Han, ask your little mouse, who is the guy who used the cold arrow before? His realm is very high, at least a senior warrior! He knows our existence, keeping him is always a hidden danger!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Yue's eyes.

The enemies that disappear from the map are the most terrifying!

"He seems to be missing! When he got here, his breath completely disappeared." Wang Han communicated with his little white mouse and finally came to a bad conclusion. Wang Han's face turned blue, and he finally found a chance to perform in front of the second son, but he didn't expect this kind of result in the end.

"Then we can only make a quick fight! Ten minutes' time, get as much military merit as possible, when the time comes, let's retreat immediately!"

Greed is a great sin.

How many people have lost their lives because of greed!

"Worthy development, don't worry!" Fang Yue yelled such a sentence, almost forgotten the text memorized in Chinese back then.

But some words in the game still lingered in his heart, and his memory was still fresh.

"What is this place?"

The barbarian camp was extremely quiet late at night.

Without the threat of the patrol team, Fang Yue strolled around with the four warriors, unknowingly, came to the front of a tall building.

The building is magnificent, and the walls are decorated with a layer of colored glaze.

At the gate of the tall building, there are also two intermediate martial artist-level barbarians standing guard.

"This must be the residence of a big man, otherwise, it is impossible to equip two intermediate martial artists. You must know that the status of martial artists is very high whether in the barbarians or in the country of Yan.

On average, only one of a hundred apprentices will appear. Intermediate warriors are even one out of a thousand, and they are generally middle-level officers in the army. Only the big men of the barbarians can let them look after the door. "

Shao Gang frowned slightly and introduced carefully.

"Big guy, haha ​​then let's do a big vote!"

Fang Yue laughed, his eyes lit up.

He was imagining that it would be great if he could kill a general among the barbarians! The sleeping military commander, without the slightest vigilance, raised the sword with their hands and took away a head.

The military merits redeemed can definitely be famous all over the world, and Ye Wannian's jaw was shocked!

"Second son, don't act rashly!"

Shao Gang discouraged Fang Yue. It is good to accumulate military merit, but if you put your life into it, it won't be worth it!

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger?"

Fang Yue's eyes flashed green, and at this moment, his mind was full of scenes that made him famous all over the world, so there was no concern for danger.

"Wang Han, you sneak assassination, can you guarantee to kill these two people without disturbing them?"

Fang Yue looked at Wang Han.

Wang Han estimated it a little, and finally shook his head, said with ashamed expression: "No!"

"Oh, do it yourself, get enough food and clothing, it looks like you have to rely on yourself in the end!"

Fang Yue shook his head. Talk to yourself.

The color of guilt on Wang Han's face couldn't help getting stronger.

"Look at me!"

After Fang Yue finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

Wang Han's complexion changed slightly, he didn't even notice how Fang Yue disappeared from the place.

"Shadow transformation! Unexpectedly, the second son had already comprehended the shadow transformation in the dark magic." Zhang Yun also had an expression of being stunned.

Fang Yue grabbed his job too hard.

He hadn't practiced the Shadow Transformation technique. It was just to show the weirdness and power of the Shadow Transformation Technique. It was actually trained by Fang Yue.

What the **** is this qualification.

Even if his father is a god, there is no such thing as bullying!

Wang Han is more depressed than Fang Yun.

Because he found that Fang Yue really walked silently behind the two barbarian warriors who watched the gate, and knocked out a brick in one hand while he was not prepared!

Who is the assassin?

Say yes, the second son is not a skill repairer, is he a cook?

How to assassinate is better than him, killing an intermediate warrior is easier than crushing an ant.

Taking away the corpses of the two intermediate martial artists, Fang Yue waved to the four people behind, which means, come soon!

That kind of unscrupulous appearance is not like stealing a camp, but like an outing in the wild.

The four quickly followed, the cat was on his waist and tiptoe, quietly, full of professionalism.