The history of the conquest of other worlds by the super god mobile phone

Chapter 127 I hate people who talk half-talk the most
In the lava inn, diners eating in the lobby on the first floor looked curiously at the front desk.

Several iron-armored men from the giant mercenary regiment looked at Ling Xiao and his party with interest.

They speculated whether they would take the money and leave without dignity.

Or, fight them for the so-called worthless face?

The big man in the lead looked at everyone with a flat face, and said indifferently: "Your choice, is to leave or stay?"

The stubborn Hong Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, roared angrily, and threw him away with a slap on the ear.

Li Yang, Ling Xiao and the others suddenly exclaimed that it's not good. They originally planned to leave, but now it seems that they have to fight.

Eventful autumn!
Sighing, Ling Xiao didn't intend to leave either.

Hong Zhi watched his younger brother rush forward, and when he slapped the big man hard on the face, a big hand suddenly appeared, firmly resisting Hong Cheng's attack like a steel barrier.

The big man frowned, "Your choice is to fight? As you wish! Where is the giant mercenary group?"

"For ideal justice, for the blue sky, man and sword! The will of giants, no failure, fight!!"

"war!!"

"war!!!"

The mercenaries drew their swords and raised them high above their heads, roaring in unison, looking majestic!

A higher-pitched word of war ignited the inn, and the atmosphere exploded unprecedentedly. The diners booed and shouted, "war, war, war..."

At this time, the man was already pale with fright, hiding in the corner and looking at the two groups of people in horror, muttering incessantly.

He's just an ordinary person, and he can't resist these cultivators at all. It's too bad. If they fight and destroy the things in the store, the shopkeeper will definitely scold me to death. What should I do?what to do?
Just when the two brothers Hong Cheng and Hong Zhi were about to fight, the head of the giant mercenary group, that is, the leader of the big man and Ling Xiao said at the same time: "Wait, we have to fight!"

The conversation came to an abrupt end, and the two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they nodded at each other.

It seems that he is not a bad person, Ling Xiao sighed, the person looks thick and thick, but his heart is very meticulous and considerate.

Although the two groups started fighting and the boss might not dare to be angry if the things were destroyed, but for the workers it was a disaster from heaven.

Although they understand each other, they both know that they are not evil people.

However, the giant mercenary group will not stop because of this. Hong Cheng's attack just now is a provocation for them who have faith!

They are not afraid of any provocations, they face challenges head-on, and never give up. Therefore, it is impossible to say that they will do another one.

A group of people came to the street, and several members of the mercenary group had iron armored giant swords, and they were full of arrogance.

In contrast, Ling Xiao's group of people were wearing plain clothes and long robes. Except for the two brothers Hong Cheng and Hongzhi, the rest were unarmed. There were even two women and two young brats. They were simply weak.

At this time, Hong Cheng pulled out the thick-backed machete on his back, and glared at the leader with a ferocious face.

He was so stubborn, he only knew that these people in front of him prevented them from staying in the inn, they were enemies!
Hong Zhi touched his nose helplessly, sighed and apologized to Ling Xiao and the others: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you for the trouble my brother caused. I hope this will not affect our cooperation. Take care."

Ah!
Hong Cheng didn't care about 21, he raised his big knife and rushed forward, roaring, and slashed at the head of the mercenary regiment head, if it was done well, the head of the mercenary group would be cut in two.

However, the regiment leader's face remained unchanged, he didn't even take out his weapon, he just took a step back and hid.

Seeing that the regiment leader was retreating, Hong Cheng immediately gained momentum and rushed away with slashing and slashing.

No matter how Ren Hongcheng slashed, he was easily dodged by the head of the group, and the head was not annoyed, he just regarded it as playing with a child, and glanced at Hong Cheng contemptuously, his face was cold.

However, the mercenaries under his command couldn't hold it any longer.

Seeing the regiment leader, they did not fight back. They all immediately gave up and asked the regiment leader for permission to go out and deal with Hong Cheng in one fell swoop.

However, the group leader did not agree, and just continued to play with Hong Cheng lightly.

Until Hong Cheng was panting and exhausted to the ground, yes, that thick-backed machete looked extremely extraordinary, its whole body was as black as ink, and it weighed at least two to three hundred catties. .

Hong Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to make a move, but thinking of the tomb of the Emperor Zhan, he could not afford to lose, so he forced himself to suppress his anger.

Damn, bullying my younger brother, giant mercenary group, I remember, one day you will definitely be wiped out.

Ling Xiao and the others didn't make a sound, it was Hong Cheng's fault in the first place, and he didn't hurt Hong Cheng, if they act again at this time, it's their fault.

Hong Zhi also knew this, so he could only get angry secretly, and helped his younger brother up with a gloomy face.

The group leader finally spoke out at this time, with sarcasm in his voice: "Is he supposed to be your brother?"

"What a hypocritical and cowardly guy... Seeing my brother being humiliated and played with, but indifferent, can I say you are cruel or cruel? Do big things care about small things? Hehe, what big things are you talking about if you can't even protect your own brother? You are not suitable to be a cultivator, go home and plow the fields!" The leader's voice was cold, with a hint of sadness in his tone, as if recalling some sad memories.

Ling Xiao looked at him strangely, feeling like he was connected with fate.

His eyes are very similar to mine... just like when he lost his father and Xiaojiu, he was immersed in endless sadness.

No, that look is more similar to Ouyang Qianqian!

It seems that they all witnessed a massacre with their own eyes, and all their relatives, friends, and close people around them were turned into ashes.

Another disaster?

Ling Xiao sighed, and then clenched his fists. Sure enough, only with power can we protect all of this, otherwise, everything will be in vain!
"My name is Ling Xiao. Are you here for the tomb of the Emperor of War?"

The head of the regiment lowered his head, unable to see his emotions clearly, "Nie...Qingtian. If you are here for it, then I advise you to leave here. Otherwise, what you are facing is not just our giant mercenary group, the sword Soul...probably, yes, dead!"

Ling Xiao frowned, what do you mean?
Daohun, this kind of person who talks half-talk is really annoying. Ling Xiao curled his lips and reluctantly left the inn with a few people and headed towards the residential area.

They have to find a place to stay before dark, otherwise they can only go to the square of the lava giant to camp.

Although there is no curfew in Jucheng, there are strict rules.

All outsiders must concentrate in a specific place, such as camping in the square, otherwise, if they are discovered, then you should go to the guard station to sleep at night!

(End of this chapter)