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682. Well, these newcomers are of good quality(1/2)

Jing Yunkui felt that he had a dream.

A very strange and mysterious dream.

He seemed to see a group of stars peeling away from the darkness, like moving monsters, opening their mouths in the starlight, swallowing everything around them into it.

He seemed to have seen many eyes shining with strange and beastly light. He seemed to be in the ruins of a group of evil rats, and chirping sounds came from the darkness around him.

It's extremely worrying.

This is abnormal, because Jing Yunkui is the leader of the Heifeng Village, the third largest force in the world. He has twenty-seven brothers under his command, all of whom are well-known in the world.

There were still thousands of minions who followed his orders and were extremely majestic, and they were all the most powerful figures in the world.

He also has a peerless martial arts. It is said that the True Dragon Sutra, which was learned from the ancient method of cultivation of immortals, has been forged with steel and iron bones, and can also draw qi into his body. He cut out a foot of sword light with one axe.

He is already a top-notch sword immortal in the legendary world.

Well, although he used an axe that was not fashionable, it did not prevent the brothers in the world from calling him a sword immortal. He was involved in the world. Fighting and killing was just the surface, while human relationships and worldly affairs were the truth.

Carrying people in a flower sedan chair is a basic skill, and it is not shabby.

How long has it been since such a heroic figure felt panicked?

This is not normal!

I must have encountered something strange.

"Well"

The chaotic dream shattered in the next moment.

Then a strong headache came, causing Jing Yunkui to cover his forehead and circulate the internal energy of the body, which barely eliminated the pain that seemed to be hit by someone in front of him.

But even when he eliminates the pain, he maintains the vigilance that powerful warriors should have. He moves his ears slightly, and can detect the movements around him without opening his eyes.

Someone!

There are many people!

There are strong and weak. The strong can make him feel like a ray of light on his back, while the weak can even breathe heavily.

He quietly opened his eyes and glanced around, but was shocked to find that he was no longer in the Black Wind Village he was familiar with, but in a strange black stone ruin.

The sky was dark and torches were set up around. There were strange roars that made people feel scared in the dark night in the distance. It was not like an ordinary beast, but the black stone ruins seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

The inscription on it has traces of weathering, and there are also various broken remains of weapons on the ground around it. The most dazzling one is the black marks on the stone wall.

That was blood.

Jing Yunkui has been traveling around the world all year round and is very familiar with it.

It is also strange that the people around him appeared with him.

There are a lot of people, with a total of forty or fifty people.

Some have woken up from their sleep, while others have had nightmares, screaming loudly in their dreams, like falling into a nightmare and unable to extricate themselves. The most strange thing is their dress.

Some people dress the same as themselves, wearing strong sword clothes, and they look like people in the world, but there are also guys wearing scholarly robes and holding books in their hands.

There was also a little girl dressed as a farmer, squatting beside her, looking around with fear and curiosity.

Looking at the little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old, she woke up earlier than herself?

Next to his group of people, there are two groups of people.

The dress was completely different from those of me. A bunch of people were wearing weird robes, holding pebbled canes inlaid with jade, and knights wearing silver armor, holding weird big swords and square shields.

They gathered around a female swordsman with long red hair, discussing something in language they couldn't understand, looking excited.

The last wave of people is the weirdest.

They were wearing short-sleeved shorts, slippers, and black lenses in front of them. There were men and women, but they were all very alert, holding strange metal weapons like crutches in their hands.

Some people also pinch objects like square boxes.

They looked well-trained and exuded the smell of court hawks, and were also talking to each other in words they didn't understand.

Jing Yunkui did not act recklessly. He reached out and touched his waist. Fortunately, he spent a lot of money to ask the two lapis axes forged by the master craftsmen in the court to be there, and the piggy-porn armor on his body was also there.

With these two things in hand, he will have the confidence.

The warrior who calmed down maintained the movement of rubbing his head, tried to calm his breath, let himself get in the crowd and not be noticed by others. This is a habit he developed for many years in the world.

When the incident happens suddenly, you should be more low-key and don’t be the one who stands out.

He quietly circulated the internal power of the True Dragon Sutra, trying to adjust himself to the best state, but this ability to calm his mind and calm his mind made Jing Yunkui shocked.

Not fear, but surprise!

Aura!

This place has spiritual energy, which is more than ten times more intense than the "fairy relic land" I found in the Heiyun Mountain where Heifeng Village is located!

this...

"Ah, the quality of these newcomers is good."

Just when Jing Yunkui was shocked, a cold and arrogant voice sounded in front of everyone's eyes. The Lord of Black Wind Village quietly looked up and saw a cold man wearing a black-colored Taoist robe and long hair hanging in front of them.

Three feet above the ground, with a leisurely posture.

He was still leaning on an ancient sword weapon in his hand, emitting a powerful aura that made Jing Yunkui's mind subvert. He didn't even dare to look up and observe the strange man in front of him.

The warrior's intuition is calling the police crazy!

If he does something rude, his life will be destroyed immediately. The person in front of him is as heavy as the sea and the abyss, which is more than a hundred times stronger than the old man Cang Song, the leader of the martial arts world he had met at the martial arts conference.

Ordinary warriors are definitely unable to develop such momentum.

Plus the active aura I felt just now. The person in front of me must be an immortal! And this strange place must be an immortal world!

I have lost my luck and got the "family fate" mentioned in the story.

At this time, Jing Yunkui saw the "Black Divine Ring" worn on his finger. This thing fell from the sky to the Black Wind Village three days ago.

The brothers in the village thought it was a meteorite falling, but when they went to clean up the ruins, they found the ring at the bottom of the three-meter-long pit.

The brothers cut the axe with their swords and burned them with fire and could not destroy the ring, nor could they even leave a trace. They thought it was a divine object from heaven, and happily presented it to Jing Yunkui, who was practicing martial arts in seclusion.

Could it be...

Is it this black divine ring that brought him the immortal fate?

---

Lao Jiang leaned on the Xuantian sword weapon and looked at the "qualified people" selected from the three small worlds he rescued. With his current cultivation level, he could sense the qualifications and strength of these guys by just a casual scan.

Liu Hui's selection work is going well.

The guys she chose have spiritual roots.

In those small worlds where they can no longer practice, they are all very talented geniuses. Some have embarked on the road of power, while others have not yet discovered their true potential.

The age ranges from eleven or twelve years old to fifty or sixty years old, and comes from all walks of life and identities, and basically there is no duplicate.

"Ah, the quality of these newcomers is good."

Boss Jiang waited until these people were almost awakened, so he started to play with a bad joke and said:

"Okay, don't think too much, everyone. Now, quiet, listen to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was like a kind of restriction, which made everyone in front of him unable to speak anymore. This action also ignited unnecessary tension in everyone in front of him.

"Bang"

Those wearing beach shorts seemed to be on vacation, but in fact they were the most vigilant. Guys from a modern society fired the first shot and bullets flew over.

Then the knights and mages from the magic world were attacking.

The Great Sword Fireball greets you very vigorously.

The last one to take action were the knights from the ancient martial arts world, with sharp swords drawn out, hidden weapons flying, and fighting lively.

But Jing Yunkui and some experienced guys did not move.

Not only did they not move, they took a few steps back and distanced themselves from the bastards who took the initiative to attack the immortals. When Jing Yunkui retreated, he also pulled the little girl who was scared and dressed in the clothes of a farmer.

Let her hide behind her.

"The newcomer is really unbearable."

Lao Jiang, who was flooded with bullets, magic and hidden weapons, yawned very boredly. The various attacks of these guys were stagnant in the air three feet in front of him.

It didn't even stimulate any exercises, it was completely the passive effect of the simple-clothed spiritual shield that came with the Suyi Sutra. The ants fought lively, but after a while, the damage caused to Jiang Xianren was about zero.

"Bang"

Boss Jiang snapped his fingers.

In the air behind him, a metal giant fifty meters tall appeared quietly. The scars on the remains of the general from the Alpha World had been barely repaired by the Eden Intelligents.

But it still maintains the "war marks" coating. On its huge metal body, there are more than 50,000 ink talismans of various colors floating. They are personally inscribed by the center of the Eden World, and were also completed by Lao Jiang in the Moshuang Mountain Workshop.

Now, this mechanical body named "Overlord" has become a new Mohist Wuwei puppet after Lao Jiang's "Headless Knights".
To be continued...
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