Chapter 74 Rain in the Wind

"Wow...cool!"

In the private room of a restaurant with exquisite decoration, Haotian and other people sat on a chair. And on the table, there is a good wine and dishes on the table. Haotian picked up the glass, killed it directly, and exhaled. He was so happy.

I haven't been drunk for nearly three months, but I'm full of addiction.

"Bear by the way, why did you come to the Warcraft Mountains?" Haotian drank a few cups and fiercely relied his alcohol addiction before asking them. At this time, the game should not be over yet!"

"Our game is over. Come to the Warcraft Mountains to find you and practice by the way." Ke Lan picked up a piece of braised meat in his mouth and said vaguely.

"Haha! Haotian, in addition to the big limelight, Rui Nina won the fourth-level warrior championship, and Ke Lan also won the second place as a third-level warrior, and I, the powerful Luo Feng, a first-class warrior, won the third place... Awesome!" Luo Feng said stinky.

"Damn! You are also ashamed to show off the third place.

Haotian glanced at him and congratulated Ke Lan, "Ke Lan, congratulations!"

Then he put his arms around Linina's little waist, turned his head and kissed her, and said, "Good job, baby!"

"I also want..." Haoying, on the other side, secretly reached out to Haotian's waist and pinched a piece of fat meat, rotated left and right, and immediately made him grin and turned around and kissed Haoying, which made her release her little hand with satisfaction.

"Hahaha..."

After eating, Haotian asked the restaurant to send dozens of bottles of good wine and put them into the crystal beads in the space, which satisfied that he took everyone out of the restaurant.

"The regimental commander is the one who is superior to Master Gannimon."

When they walked out of the restaurant, a team of five-level Warcraft silver tigers, wearing armor, and silver helmets stopped not far from the street. The people around had already avoided a long distance, leaving a spacious open space, and even the shop selling warcraft skins closed the door tightly.

The tiger cavalry team, led by a strong middle-aged man in a gray warrior suit, thick eyebrows and big eyes, two neat beards on the upper lip, and a rather majestic appearance. The full-headed warrior standing next to the eight-level Warcraft Silver Tiger King he was riding was one of the three entourage warriors of Gannimon.

"Go and bring them here," the middle-aged man said to a tiger riding team member behind him.

Yes! Head of the regiment!" Behind him, an estimated middle-aged adjutant, saw him wave his hand. Suddenly, dozens of five-level warcraft silver tigers stronger than horses rushed to Haotian and others and surrounded them in an instant.

Haotian's eyes couldn't help but glow with two sharp rays.

As soon as Lenina saw it, she thought for a moment and realized that Ganemon's father had sent someone to revenge.

The Tiger Cavalry Regiment is an elite army in the garrison in the town of Wildo. It is responsible for the destruction of advanced Warcraft when there is a wave of beasts in the Warcraft Mountains. Wilson, the head of the Tiger Cavalry, is a member of the Royal Knights of the Fabio Empire, an eighth-level warrior, and his strength is also quite strong.

The members of the Tiger Cavalry Regiment did not say anything, their eyes were cold, and slowly moved around Haotian and others to the position of Wilson, the leader of the Tiger Cavalry Regiment.

Haotian turned around and looked at Wilson, who was riding on the eight-level Warcraft Silver Tiger, and his murderous intention flashed by.

"What a strong murderous intention..." Looking at Wilson on this side, he couldn't help trembling at his murderous eyes, and his face suddenly changed.

"I can't see his strength... nine-level strongman..." When Wilson's fighting spirit felt Haotian, his face turned white and he knew that he was careless. The nine-level strongman can almost destroy the whole town of Verdo. Not to mention that he is an eighth-level warrior, even if the whole tiger cavalry is brought, it is not enough for a nine-level strong man to erase.

He was not indifferent at this time, but immediately got off the silver tiger, quickly stepped forward, and shouted to the tiger riders, "What are you doing? Get back all of me."

The Tiger Cavalry team immediately retreated in an orderly manner, and then formed a neat team behind Wilson.

"My name is Wilson, and I'm the head of the Tiger Horse Regiment in the town of Verdo. What do you call this brother?" Wilson said with a smile on his face.

Haotian still did not open his mouth, but looked at Wilson coldly, and a strong deterrent suddenly pressed Wilson, immediately making his body tremble. Then, Haotian turned around and led the beautiful women to the gate of Verdo Town. Colin William Luofeng followed easily. Luo Feng took a few steps and waited for Wilson provocatively.

With Haotian, a nine-level strongman, they dare to destroy the town of Verdo.

As Haotian and others went further and further, Wilson's majestic face began to sweat coldly. The gap between level 9 and level 8 is simply a huge gap. He can hardly stand this strong power.

"Wow..." He exhaled gently and said in his heart, "What a strong pressure, worthy of being a nine-level strong man."

He was shocked by the pressure of Haotian, but he did not dare to have any resentment.

qi yuan da lu, the strong are respected!

Haotian and others left Wildo Town and marched to the Warcraft Mountains.

......

In the green bamboo forest at the highest peak of the Warcraft Mountains, two huts were built dozens of meters apart from east to west.

At the door of the small bamboo house in the east, Haotian sat on a bamboo chair, with bright and deep eyes, looking straight ahead, as if in a daze, as if something attracted his eyes.

Suddenly, a small green bamboo with thick arms a few meters ahead, and several leaves swaying in the wind.

"The wind, there is a gentle wind, there is a violent wind, invisible and pervasive..." He looked at the swaying bamboo leaves, and a faint smile slowly appeared on his face, and then closed his eyes. A light wind appeared around his body, hovering, blowing his clothes and hair.

Haotian stood up with his eyes closed, reaching out and shaking his hand slightly, and a long sword as thin as cicada wings appeared in his palm.

"The drizzle is like silk, continuous..." He muttered to himself and took a step forward. The green sword in his palm suddenly waved out, and the light of the Taoist sword turned into a continuous cyan light and shadow, as soft and dense as the drizzle in spring.

Immediately, he closed his sword, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Ha ha! Originally, I felt the wind and cut, but I never thought that Yu Jue cut a great success... The eldest brother is really a genius who can create such a fierce and powerful sword fighting skill.

"However, this set of swordsmanship combat skills can exert its real power only by people who feel the mysterious. The eldest brother feels that it is mysterious, but the power is weaker."

Haotian shook his head, calmed down, and evolved into the rain in the seven cuts. Suddenly, the green sword in his hand cut out again and turned into a dense rain-like sword light.

As he drilled again and again, the sword light became more and more dense, and the thunder roared. Slowly, the sound gradually increased and rumbled...