Chapter 13 Black Flag Army

Everywhere you go, there will be a dark sacrifice with several teenagers on the convoy. After walking for more than ten days, the motorcade was finally full of people. The speed has also slowed down.

This result made the mercenary leader in charge of escorting the convoy very difficult, and the tall mercenary leader kept arguing with the leader of the caravan. The friction between the two leaders is becoming more and more fierce, and sometimes the mercenary leaders also shout in public.

Fang Xin overheard several times, and he said, "If it goes on like this, the speed is getting slower and slower. In case we are ambushed by the Black Flag Army, we will be doomed!"

The return of the caravan leader is very cold: "I need to make money. And you are hired by me, and the Black Flag Army is not something I need to consider.

Then Fang Xin came to Elant and asked, "Do you know what the Black Flag Army is?"

"Are you scared?" Elant's face changed greatly. He pointed to Fang Xin and said tremblingly, "You, you, you... are you a spy of the Black Flag Army? It's over. This time I'm finished."

It took Fang Xin a long time to calm down Elant through a conversation with Elant. Only then did he know that there was a bandit here who liked to use black flags and claimed to be the Black Flag Army. This bandit is not only large, but also in high spirits. They are cruel, often robbing all the goods and killing the people of the caravan clean. The caravans on this road changed when they talked about the Black Flag Army.

After that, Elant quietly sold all the goods into cash and hid them all. Fang Xin saw it in his eyes and said nothing. His plan to hide in this team seems to be ruined, but Fang Xin is not ready to take action as a last resort.

Sometimes the more you don't want to happen, the more it will happen.

The convoy paused slightly when passing a canyon, and Fang Xin kept looking at the mercenary leader. He found a piece of black cloth hanging in front of the team, and the mercenary leader's face changed when he saw it. However, the soldier did not have much to say, but dragged the leader of the caravan to the car to discuss something.

Fang Xin suddenly understood that the Black Flag Army was coming.

The speed of the fleet began to improve quietly. It was already night. The businessmen slept soundly, and no one noticed this slight change. Fang Xin showed his head slightly. He saw that all the mercenaries were fully armed on both sides, and their expressions were also very nervous, as if facing a big enemy.

These warriors all look very tough, but Fang Xin can't feel any energy fluctuations in their bodies. Probably they all belong to ordinary soldiers in Huangquan.

In fact, the quality of these mercenaries is similar to that of the top special forces in the world.

Fang Xin came into contact with the top warriors of this Huangquan world, so he was not used to it at this time. Whether it is the dominoes of the Huangquan Hunter or the beast spirit of the Dark Temple, it is the peak of the power of the Huangquan world. Fang Xin has been getting along with those legendary masters, but he forgets that he is actually a quasi-master.

In fact, a Karji domino with unlimited potential like Fang Xin has four "veins" behind it, and there are still D-level masters of two spiritual beasts living in his body, which can also rank among the top 1,000 in the whole Huangquan world.

Fang Xin couldn't help but be vigilant when passing through the canyon. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that such a steep position is the best ambush point.

The Black Flag Army once again made everyone miscalculated.

This group of murderous bandits did not ambush on the canyon, but openly waited for the caravan to come to their door in a wide area at the exit of the canyon.

This attitude is the bandits' confidence in their own force.

There was no conversation between the caravan and the Black Flag Army. The consistent style of this bandit was to kill them all, and all the mercenaries shot the long arrows in their hands at the first time.

The Black Flag Army really lives up to its reputation. This group of big men rushed up with their upper bodies and waved the big knives in their hands. At a short distance of 200 meters, the mercenaries did not even have time to form a defensive formation.

The mercenary captain shouted, "Throw the bow, draw the knife, and gather."

This order is very timely. If the mercenaries still insist on shooting bows and arrows, up to two rounds. The villains of the Black Flag Army rushed up. At this time, it was the most correct choice to abandon the bow and arrow to form a defensive formation.

The mercenaries are wearing good armor, which is also a blessing for the trailer team. It happened that a businessman carried a large number of armor to sell. In order to defend the Black Flag Army, the merchant was forcibly expropriated by the caravan.

Of course, the Chamber of Commerce will compensate him afterwards.

The black flag army was all black, with black knives and black trousers, spurning the black high-headed horse to rush over like a gust of wind.

The mercenaries are full of cold silver armor and long silver knives.

The two horses quickly gathered, charged, and then suddenly hit each other, like two huge waves of different colors, violently bumping into each other. After stirring up countless bright red **, both sides lost a lot in the first round.

However, the Black Flag Army obviously does not know what fear is. This group of fearless bandits made strange screams and constantly urged the horses to attack the defense array of mercenaries.

It's like a huge wave hitting the reef.

Every time they hit, both sides will leave a pile of corpses, once, twice... After seven times, some people on the mercenaries' side have turned pale. Although these mercenaries are also elites, they have never seen such opponents who are not afraid of death.

When the cavalry of the Black Flag Army made a desperate attack for the tenth time, a few mercenaries began to slowly take a few steps back.

It was these few steps that made the overall defense formation crack. The leader of the Black Flag Army pointed with a long knife, and countless big men rushed up without fear of death. Like a group of wolves, the wounds are constantly torn and enlarged.

In the end, the wound had become as big as a horse. The leader of the Black Flag Army, a two-meter-long black giant, rushed up with a huge black machete with a shout.

The mercenary leader had to go forward.

One knife, only one knife.

The leader of the Black Flag Army cut his opponent and horses in half, and there seemed to be an inexplicable murderous spirit on the tip of his knife. Elant and Fang Xin were originally on the car door to watch the war situation. When the mercenary leader died, the little businessman was decadent and kept muttering, "B-level, the top B-level master. The most selling point of this mercenary regiment is this extraordinary leader. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have a knife from his opponent. This black bear-like giant is at least a C-level master. Look at his knife has knife spirit. This is really a terrible figure like a god. It's over, pull it to death!"

"Class C?" Fang Xin smiled at the corners of his mouth, and he said to himself in a voice that he could only hear: "It seems that I don't need to take action. The beast spirits in the dark sacrificial body are enough to deal with this matter. Isn't it C-level even the most rubbish beast spirit? What's more, there are several dark sacrifices.

Obviously, he was not the only one who had the same idea as Fang Xin. The leader of the round caravan led a bag of heavy gold coins to the carriage of the dark sacrifice without changing his face. He didn't know what to say, so he heard a evil strange smile of the dark sacrifice above and came out of it.

Three, a total of three dark sacrifices. Fang Xin can sense that their bodies have a powerful beast spirit, and it seems that they don't need to take action by themselves.

"Dark Sacrifice!" The bandit leader laughed and said, "The fight between the warriors, you garbage don't come out. Don't you believe that I can kill ten ribs like you with one knife?

"I can kill a hundred waste people like you in one attack!"

At present, a dark sacrifice looks young, and it is angered by this low-level incitement method. His well-dressed body suddenly began to bulge. Especially behind him, there are two huge things that are about to stab his clothes and stretch out.

With a "bang", the last two drumming places finally tore up the clothes on their shoulders and completely showed them. It turned out to be a pair of wings, and a red eye of extreme fear also opened.

"The corpse-eating bird!" The mercenaries with insights in the team were very happy and said, "I didn't expect that there would be powerful dark sacrifices in a team like ours. Now we are saved."

The influence of the Dark Temple here is so great that most residents believe in the teachings of the Dark Temple and their unparalleled fighting power.

It can completely show the image of the corpse-eating bird, and this dark sacrifice has probably entered the second cultivation stage.

When the bandit leader saw the ghoul appear, he was not afraid, but greeted him happily. The audience who thought that the two were at a battle level were all excited.

"I forgot to tell you something." The bandit leader looks big and three, but in fact he is a calculating person: "I have already sent people to put coma medicine at various drinking places. Looking at the time, it is time for the medicine to begin to spread. The sacrificial masters have to drink fresh water every day, which we have heard for a long time.

"Falto!"

With the words of the bandit leader, several dark sacrifices swayed and fell down soon.

Elante was already desperate, but when he saw the dark sacrifice come out, hope rose again. But the reality is cruel, and the legendary dark sacrifice is poured on several bottles of water. Elant finally fainted as he wished. When he fell to the ground, he still held the box of red wine tightly and did not let go.

Fang Xin's heart was sad. Strictly speaking, in the confrontation with Lv Bier, he lost in a bottle of water.

"Okay, brothers, let's start working. The man killed all, and the woman snatched it back. Those little ghosts brought by the sacrifice have been looked after for me, and don't hurt any of them. The slogan of the bandit leader was simple and practical. A bandit shouted excitedly and was about to rush into the massacre.

At the critical moment, countless businessmen are silently wishing in their hearts if a strong man can come down from heaven at this time. Even if you are willing to share half of your property with him!

Sometimes wishes can also be achieved.

A strangely dressed man appeared on the scene. He was wearing red tights, wearing a stupid mask and crossing his hands to face the bandit leader.

This image can be said to be extremely stupid, but the bandit leader did not dare to move. With C-level cultivation, his facial features are keen, and he has long felt the terrible breath from Fang Xin's body.

"Mother, who are you?" The bandit leader even needs to swear to keep his mood.

"Ultraman!" The strange man suddenly squatted on the ground and made a few cool and stupid shapes. After crossing his hands into a cross on his chest, he aimed at the bandits and continued: "I am the most powerful warrior in the universe, a legendary warrior specializing in defending peace - Ultraman."

"Your mother's head." The bandit leader stared at the salted egg-like mask on the other party's head and couldn't help twitching. He stretched out his hand and summoned all his brothers and said, "What, do you still want to fight against a hundred? There is something wrong with your brain. These are all A-level elite soldiers. Even I dare not try it easily. Brothers, go and kill this idiot."

A group of black flag bandits who didn't know what they were afraid of rushed up.

Ultraman - of course it's Fang Xin. I have been ready to hide my identity. When I was a child in the human world, I saw too much TV about fighting monsters, and coupled with what was written 10,000 times in the novel, the most terrible thing for the traveler who came to the alien world was the identity leakage.

With what he is going to do now, he needs another walking identity to rescue the hostages in the Black Dead's base camp. The role of Ultraman has been calculated by Fang Xin for a long time.

Even the skills are brand new in case they are seen as flaws.

"Are you ready?" Fang Xin and the two spirit beasts in his body said, "This time I borrowed 40% of my strength to try it. I think the recent practice seems to have been a little effective. Fiona, as long as you have earth energy.

The bandit leader looks like a simple-minded man. In fact, he can command so many men and have been in the Black Dead for so many years. How can he be a fool?

"Cut this idiot to death, and the head can be exchanged for ten taels of gold." The big man roared hard, and dozens of bandits rushed up. But the bandit leader himself quietly fell half as himself.

Be careful to make the ten-thousand-year-old ship, there is nothing impossible in the Huangquan world. This is a good habit developed by the bandit leader over the years, that is, this caution has kept him alive.

"The mystery of earth, earth thorn!"

Fang Xin pressed his hands on the ground and shouted loudly in his mouth. He shouted so randomly to prevent others from seeing his identity. In fact, it was the effect of Fiona's energy and then simulated by the comics he read in the human world.

"Boom!"

A violent shaking suddenly appeared under the calm ground, as if there were countless terrible things going to break out of the ground. The horses that had been standing screamed and bit the reins to leave here, and even there were many mice and bugs on the ground. These weak creatures seem to feel terrible power.

That's a near and destructive force!

The gangsters of the Black Flag Army changed their faces and couldn't help but take a few steps back. As for the caravan, there are only a few businessmen left who have not fainted, and they will finally faint honestly.

The bandit leader's eyes stared like an ox's eyes, and he kept saying, "The vitality that shakes the world... This is a D-level power. Oh, my God, how can such a perverted figure appear in such a weak caravan? This is too unreasonable. They just want to rob, but this doesn't work?"

Fang Xin is also infatuated with this powerful power control at this moment. The powerful feeling of being able to control all the power of D-level is unprecedented. Fang Xin only felt that he seemed to be transformed into a god and controlled all the kilometers of ground in the palm of his hand. It seems that as long as you raise your hand, you can crush these weak ants-like lives in front of you.

"The ground thorn, convex!"

With Fang Xin shouting, countless thick ground thorns suddenly grew on the ground, directly stringing dozens of unprepared bandits rushing to the front.

Out of an extremely obscene thought, these ground thorns are inserted from the back door of the bandits. This explosive pain and extremely embarrassing wounds make the bandits scream earth-shaking.

Fang Xin has no psychological burden. The Black Flag Army is not a good bird in the first place. Since they like to kill people, they must have the consciousness of being killed.

The ** of dozens of big men were stabbed by a thick ground, and the scene of crying looked quite spectacular.

These shouts almost spread throughout the caravan, and the obese businessmen who were originally dizzy woke up again. They looked at the incredible scene in front of them and made the same action - rubbing their eyes. When they found the black flag army hanging on it, they all cheered.

"This...hero!" After thinking for a long time, the fattest leader of the caravan found it difficult to call this weirdo with a suitable word: "As long as you can repel this Black Flag Army, our caravan is willing to hire you with 5,000 taels of gold..."

"Money, for me, I'm just passing by." Fang Xin has now entered the role, and he has not found himself very much like the master depicted in the novel: "Justice is priceless. What the Black Flag Army has done is shocking. My Ultraman's task is to fight small monsters... Well, it is to fight crime and restore justice."

Fang Xin spit out his tongue in the mask and almost spilled his mouth.

"Your mother!" The bandit leader was furious. As the saying goes, everyone has three points of fire. It's one thing to kill someone who licks blood with this knife head. But being despised by this kind of hidden guy, if there is no reaction, there will be no way to get along in the mountain thief world.

As the boss, he must take some measures.

"Let's go together. This guy uses his mind. As long as he exhausts his mind, he will be a waste. Cut him to death. This car is enough for us to enjoy it for a year.

In a short sentence, he enlarged and analyzed the opponent's weaknesses and took advantage of monetary stimulation. This bandit leader is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The bandits of the Black Flag Army immediately summoned up their courage to rush up again.

There are hundreds of them, and they can usually consume a thinker to death.

But Fang Xin is a bug!

Fiona's soil energy is continuously supplied, and the four patterns behind Fang Xin flashed strong light. Among them, Fiona's new round of residence is the most powerful.

"The ground thorn, sudden!"

Fang Xin's hands are still on the ground, and what he refers to is simply controlling the tide-like soil energy in his body.

It's like a qualified music conductor.

Countless thorns surge from the ground, row after row... over and over again, never exhaustion. It's like one note after another, constantly flashing in front of Fang Xin. When more than a hundred bandits were strung up and wailing, the ground thorns were still coming out continuously. Looking at Fang Xin's appearance, it seems that he can continue to do it like this.

In fact, this simulated ground thorn is probably not even entry-level in the eyes of Huangquan hunters. What's more, all the energy consumed comes from the spirit beast Fiona, and Fang Xin is just a display.

If Fiona is compared to a knife, then Fang Xin is the person who uses this knife.

After all, the bandits of the Black Flag Army are only tall. In front of such an unfathomable strong man, they finally chose to escape.

As an unknown bandit threw away his weapon and ran away crazily, it immediately triggered the collapse of everyone.

"Demon, this guy is a demon. Run away!"

"It's over, we can't win!"

"Help, help!"

The bandit leader couldn't restrain this collapse even by cutting off the heads of several defeated soldiers. He looked at Fang Xin from afar, sighed and turned around and ran away.

Black Flag Army... It's over.

Fang Xin clapped his hands, as if he had done something very trivial, and stood up.

Dozens of fat businessmen gathered behind him. Their eyes looking at Fang Xin slowly changed from gratitude at the beginning to fear.

Strong people will be respected, but if they are strong enough to be beyond the world to understand, it is fear.

The Huangquan world is very vast, and real masters such as Huangquan hunters and masters in dark sacrifices are beyond ordinary existence. Master businessmen at this level don't want to talk about it, they don't even hear about it.

"English, English, English... Xiong! This is 6,000 taels of gold. Please keep it. The leader of the caravan knelt on the ground from afar and climbed all the way to say that his hands were raised high. He was still a little brute, a bunch of six thousand taels of gold and shining boss, and this fat man actually came all the way.

Still 50 meters away from Fang Xin, the leader no longer dared to take half a step forward, and he put his head deep on the ground. The master who called himself "Ultraman" overflowed with an unbearable strong sense of depression. This feeling is like a demon god standing there, making people can't help but want to worship.

This is an absolute pressure of power!

Fang Xin is not polite. He is a fool if he doesn't take it. He waved a lot of gold into his bag and was about to leave when he saw a group of worshippers running over.

"Uncle, you are so awesome!"

"Yes, the bad guys let you run away."

These * all look particularly handsome, fat and pink skin, extremely cute. Fang Xin smiled at the corners of his mouth. He gently pinched the face of the fattest little girl and ran away under his feet.

His foot strength has been modified twice, and running with all his strength is a phantom in the eyes of ordinary people.

All the merchants only felt a flower in front of their eyes, and the horrible weirdo disappeared. If it hadn't been for a large strange stone forest and the black flag army bandits screaming above, no one would have believed everything just now.

Only the group of * were still looking forward to the place where they had just stood. The fattest little girl raised her chubby little hand and said firmly, "In the future, I will also practice well in the temple and become a warrior as powerful as my uncle."

"Master...a fucking master. It's so high that it's boundless." Elant woke up and looked at the tragic scene in front of him with a dull face.

"What master?" Fang Xin came back long before him and asked as if he was sleepy.

"You didn't see it." Elant looks honest... In fact, this is just a disguise he uses to do business, and he doesn't bother to pretend when he is familiar with Fang Xin.

"Just now, a super powerful master came, and he killed all the black flag soldiers with no effort. This man is eight feet tall and has eight feet around his waist. His eyes are like copper bells, and his mouth is like a bolt from the blue..."

I didn't expect that Elant still had this hobby. Fang Xin remembered that he was still fainting at that time...

Yawned lazily, and Fang Xin said insincerely, "It's okay. Call me when you get to the Black Death City. I haven't slept well yet."

Elant was stunned and began to sort out the goods, speechless all the way.