Pioneer Knight

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Tiequan Valley is about twenty miles northwest of Jinjiang Town. There are only three exits to the east, west, south and north.

In the middle of the valley is a wide flat land, artificially cultivated by tens of thousands of slaves. There were many thatched houses for slaves and solid and majestic stone houses for soldiers.

The dawn of midsummer came very early, and a few chicken calls awakened Jin Cancan's sun. The sun shone in the valley, showing a brilliant and vibrant.

However, at this moment, the valley is extremely quiet, so quiet that it makes people tremble at the bottom of their hearts, even the birds on the mountain dare not make a sound!

Three thousand fine iron warriors stood around the wide flat ground. One by one, the fierce light in his eyes, and the lance in his hand showed a cold light in the sunlight, staring tightly at the two thousand dark black armored soldiers surrounded by them in the center.

The surrounded armored warriors are all worried, and one of them wears a sharp helmet, like a steel needle piercing the sky! This man is the strongest warrior in the Iron Spring Valley-the fourth-level warrior Morton Yakes, who also has a panicked look, and he has not yet understood the cause of the crisis in his mind.

He glanced around and saw that the three thousand fine iron warriors had a slight breath, and the fighting strength was vigorous. If you launch a charge, it is estimated that the two thousand of them are not enough for them to kill at one time, but the three thousand fine iron warriors are only under siege and no offense. It is really strange.

He could not help looking up at a temporary high platform that had been opened to the west.

A total of nine people stood on the platform, and in the middle was an old man with white whiskers fluttering, and his chubby face smiled lightly, giving a sense of leisurely lightness.

On his right hand are four warriors wearing fine iron armor. They wear iron helmets and can't see their age, but their strong bodies and compelling momentum show that their strength has reached a terrifying state.

On the left hand side of the old man are four magicians wearing robe. The closest to the old man was a middle-aged magician in a golden robe. He was carrying a long sword behind him, his face was heavy and his eyes were gloomy and terrible. Morton was surprised to find that as soon as he met him, his head would appear dizzy.

"He turned out to be the most special existence among magicians-magic swordsman." Morton was shocked.

Although Sword Swordsmen also cultivate the power of the soul, they do not have super elemental control ability, and they cannot emit powerful magic skills. At the same time, the cultivation of their soul power is also very difficult.

However, they have special cheats for soul cultivation, such as: Cheats for Soul Seal, Cheats for Soul Devouring, Cheats for Soul Flying Sword, etc. There are so many things to do, but it is also difficult to practice well! It is estimated that less than one thousand of millions of people can succeed in cultivation!

It is precisely because they are difficult to practice, they generally need a large number of magical treasures to help them increase the speed of cultivation, so they often depend on the super family or the rich and powerful. At first, in order not to be threatened by outsiders when the power of the soul was low, they often formed an alliance, and finally formed a martial art.

There are four schools of magic swordsmen across the Golden Phoenix continent, namely: Black Devil Forest, Green Demon Top, Holy Devil Sect, and White Demon Sect. The main rudder of the Black Devil Forest and the White Demon Church is in the Black Gold Empire, mainly because the Black Gold Empire is rich in black gold. For the magic swordsman, black gold is not only a panacea for enhancing his cultivation, but also the best material for forging the best sword and making the soul seal.

Morton immediately remembered everything about the magic swordsmen: they generally seldom appear in the world, and all who appear are those who have achieved cultivation. The magic swordsmen who can be regarded as cultivators are generally above level 6, so they are more frightening than other magicians. They have no magic skills, but they can drive the flying sword and kill people thousands of miles away. . The power of their strange soul is able to penetrate into the minds of others, making people instantly comatose, and thus swallowed or sealed by them.

"I don't know what level this magic swordsman has reached? One of his eyes can make people feel dizzy, should he reach level 8 or above?" Morton speculated in his heart, his eyes continued to look at the magic sword warrior's left hand.

It was a half-old milfs dressed in fiery red robes, with a flamboyant posture, blushing eyes, and a sudden burst of fire around them, obviously a senior fire magician. On her left side are two young magicians wearing cyan robes, and the cyan light is flashing around them, and it seems that their strength is not weak.

Seeing so many masters come to the Iron Spring Valley, Morton couldn't help thinking that the family was obviously in trouble, maybe it was destroyed.

From the first dawn of the sky, until the golden sun rises to the east, Shuang convenient has been so consumed. Morton did not dare to move, but the old man with white beard did not rush.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horses and horses at the only exit east of the valley. "Guru, grunt,..." The voice is endless!

Soon, a large group of people appeared in front of everyone.

After seeing the team clearly, the old man with white beards all smiled and nodded. The joy was obvious. Morton's face was ashamed, and his heart was full of tears.

It turned out that the team of horses was the captured Maud Yerkes, about a thousand people, each of them looked down, his eyes were apathetic, and even the seventh-level warrior Maud was also mentally depressed. Shaped like dry wormwood.

At a glance, Morton knew that they were all demon sword warriors—the depravity of the soul, which belongs to the most powerful kind of soul swallowing. It can automatically recover in three days, but in three days, the people in it are idiots. Dementia, no energy.

It was four magic swordsmen and hundreds of fine iron warriors who escorted Mord. The four magic swordsmen, like the middle-aged magic swordsmen standing on the platform, wore golden robes and carried long swords, obviously from the same school.

Morton didn't know which school they belonged to, but it didn't feel like a magic sword warrior in the Black Gold Empire.

"It is said that there is a Moran empire in the north of the Golden Phoenix continent, and there is also a school of magic swordsmen in the territory of the Moran empire. It seems that they are called Saint Demon Tops. Do they belong to the Saint Demon Tops?" His eyes still looked at the thousand people who had just arrived in front.

I saw that the four golden robe magic swordsmen walked directly onto the high platform, nodded at the middle-aged magic swordsman beside the white-beard old man, and then stood behind his hands, his face as heavy as water, but his eyes looked brightly. Forward.

In addition, the hundreds of fine iron warriors escorted Maude and more than a thousand prisoners to the open area in the south of the valley, where thousands of slaves had stood.

When the valley was quiet again, the old whitebeard took a step and said aloud: "You all listen, my name is Ahler Frostman, a member of the great Frostman family. From now on, this The Tiequan Valley belongs to my Frostman family. And your Yekes family is the captive of my Frostman family. From today on, I will become a slave and mine black gold for my family. If anyone dares to resist, it’s like They are the same!" After that, he suddenly jumped to Morton where the two thousand armored warriors were, his hands held up like a knife, and he swung down suddenly.

"boom!"

The powerful explosion of air hit the eardrums of each armored warrior, and all of them suffered from transient deafness. Then even a powerful airflow like a knife chopped down, the momentum was like rainbow! Unstoppable!

"Boom!"

A loud noise rolled up the sky and the valley shook, and everyone shuddered!

When the noise receded and the dust settled, whether it was the twelve people standing on the platform, the three thousand fine iron warriors surrounding the armored warriors, or the tens of thousands of slaves in the Iron Spring Valley, they all looked at them stunned. Where armor warriors stand.

There has already become a human purgatory!

The broken limbs are all over the ground, the blood brain is flowing, and there is a scary gully that is several meters deep!

With a beating knife, two thousand soldiers were destroyed!

With a beckoning knife, everyone's resistance was destroyed, leaving a deep ravine!

Who dares to rebel?

Morton didn't know until he died, why the old man with white beards didn't order three thousand fine iron warriors to attack, because that was unnecessary.

To kill these rookies below the fourth level, the old man with white beard is enough, and only a beckoning knife will slash all two of them and break their limbs!

What a powerful force this is! ! !

After the white-beard old man waved that beckoning knife, he jumped back to the high platform, and looked at the tens of thousands of slaves under the stage with a calm look, and his face was still light and breezy. It seemed that the previous move was not the same. .

Everyone on the stage was silent! The other twelve people on the stage also changed their faces!

...

In the mountain pass on the east side of the Tiequan Valley, behind a boulder, there are more than 20 people hiding. The first one is the old man in Chinese clothes who is about sixty. It is Shenmo?

Early in the morning, Shen Mo brought Mona Siqin, Hughes, Homon, Monas and a dozen warriors here. On the way, they had long encountered a team that escorted Mord and thousands of others, but in order to figure out who was the real mastermind of this robbery, they have not acted rashly, only followed them to Tiequan Valley, Hide here.

I saw that scene just now!

"What!!!" Shen Mo looked dizzy and sulked under his heart, "Frosman family, I will never die with you!"

"Two thousand soldiers were killed in one move!!!" Meng Nasiqin couldn't help but whispered, "This power is terrible!"

"Ninth-level peak warrior!!!" Laziborg, who was attached to the soul of Hughes, also exclaimed. He saw the situation outside through "Dragon Eye".

The other soldiers who followed were also frightened by the beckoning knife. They regretted to follow him. If they knew that the opponent was so powerful, they would have to find a reason to say anything. Now I can only hope that the master will not launch an offensive order, it is better to retreat, and never be enemies with this person.

Homon held his sister Monas and played quietly in the back. Without seeing the **** battlefield, there was not much reaction, but he heard the exclaimation from everyone, and he knew what a shocking event must have happened in the valley. .

"Can I still save my dad?" Although Hughes saw the horrible move in front of him, he was the only one who did not show surprise. It was not that he was not surprised, but that he was taken by Lazib in his soul. Ge's words were frightened.

He came here to save his father. Now that he knows that the characters are top-notch masters, isn't it hopeless to save his father? How can this not make Hughes worry and despair!

"Don't panic, there will be a way!" Laziborg watched Hughes' inferiority and despair, and said quickly.

"What way?" Hughes asked.

Just as Laziborg told Hughes how to save his father, Meng Nasqin stared at Shen Mo, and said softly: "Grandpa Shen Mo, I am afraid we can’t beat them. We must find helpers. That's it!"

"Go!" Shen Mo announced the retreat without hesitation. Years of life experience have made him understand that he cannot succeed for a while, especially when the other party's strength is much higher than his own, and he needs to be treated calmly! He knew that at this time, he should go back first, look for helpers, and then try to save people, grab back his own things!

Those soldiers waited for this sentence. After Shen Mogang finished speaking, they packed up their weapons and left. Shen Mo didn't say anything, after all, the tree fell unscrupulously and did not have to be forced.

"Sius, let's go!" As Hormon turned around and walked out, he found that Sius kept lying behind the boulder and urged softly.

"Let's go! I'm going to save my dad!" Hughes said.

"Children, we can't beat them now, and we will die even when we go in." When Shenmo's words weren't finished, Hughes interrupted: "Grandpa Shenmo, let's go, I'll go in alone, my way It looks like a slave, they won't embarrass me!"

For a moment, Shen Mo looked at Hughes carefully, and then said, "Alright, but you must pay attention to protect yourself!" After that, he took Brother and sister Homon away.

Mona Siqin hugged Hughes and said softly, "Little brother, you need to be more careful!"

"Relax, I have been a slave for six years and know how to protect myself!" said Hughes.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Hughes stood up, put some dirt on his face, and made his body dirty. Then he walked directly into the valley, thinking in his heart: "I didn't expect to just go out Soon, he came back to be a slave again!"

"stay!"

This is the way Laziborg devised for Huss to save his father!

He didn't want Hughes to take this risk, but he also knew the truth that "the greater the crisis, the greater the potential." Although Hughes has a high level of magical understanding, it still takes a long time to become a magician of level 5 or above. Laziborg does not want to wait so long. He must recover as soon as possible, win the house as soon as possible, and revenge as soon as possible!

Therefore, he decided to let Huss take this risk!

According to Lazibague's instructions, Hughes quietly walked down the side of the rock and looked down into the valley timidly.

"...The slaves listen, I'm Kedf Frostman, the head of the entire Iron Spring Valley. What level do I have to ask? It's okay to tell you, I'm a 7th-level peak warrior, compared to your original one The general manager is three levels higher..." On the high platform, a young man with big muscles and full of muscles was speaking loudly.

Everyone on the stage was looking at Kedev intently, not paying attention to the arrival of Hughes.

The white-beard old man and the middle-aged magic swordsman on the stage seemed to feel something, and turned to look at Hughes. He felt a little strange, but when he saw that he was only a five- or six-year-old child, and he was as thin as skin and yellow-skinned, He was short and dirty. At first glance, he was a little slave, so he didn't care too much. He still didn't look too much at the thousands of slaves ahead.

Hughes was frightened by those two eyes, especially the middle-aged magic swordsman, which at first glance actually contained the power of soul devouring. Fortunately, the dragon's eye issued a mysterious force in time to protect his soul, otherwise Must be injured. However, under Laziborg's reminder, Hughes still pretended to be weak and the soul was suddenly shocked, and continued to move forward steadily, and walked into the slave group before returning to normal.

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