In the blink of an eye, the rest of the fighters disappeared without a trace, Zhang Long and more than 100 people dispersed their brilliance and gathered together.

As the dust settled, the night became gentle again, and the moon was shining like a night sky.

"Hey, it's vulnerable." Si Zhijian looked at the color in front of him and said with his mouth curled up.

"Haha," Zhang Long laughed loudly, his heart bursting with pride, he looked at Haoyue and shouted, "With a mere 10 people, of course they are vulnerable!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and shouted, "Go, let's go into the city and have a look!"

Ever since, these more than 100 people set out towards a city belonging to the ten tribes ahead.In the distance, Yan Kong waited for a while before realizing it. Several people looked at each other and looked at each other. It was like a dream. The army of 10 people was defeated just like that.

After a pause, Yan Kong and his troops also led their troops to follow.

The battle took less than half an hour from start to finish, and one-third of the soldiers were killed, and the rest were scared away.It's just that during the great battle just now, no one noticed Wangcai. When Zhang Long and his group of more than 100 people slaughtered the enemy, Wangcai was also destroying the enemy in the army camp. It's just that the battlefield was too big and Wangcai was far away. Zhang Long waited, so no one noticed, only the horrible screams of soldiers who had seen ghosts could be heard continuously from the place where Wangcai was.

Although it was not as grand as the grand scene when Xiang Chaoyang used all spirits to kill the enemy, it was also extremely weird and frightening. Wangcai stood among many soldiers, and his two-color hair, which stood on end like metal, burst open first. All the soldiers around were pierced through flesh and blood by the dense flying thorns, and died. Then, Wangcai's eyes widened, and two concentric circles of black and white rippled in his eyes, and the standing soldiers fell down one by one like dead leaves in the wind. go down.

Until the end of the war, Wangcai did not know how many souls he had sucked. At this moment, he was still belching behind Zhang Long. It seemed that sucking human souls was more effective than eating high-grade crystals.

Soon, more than 100 people entered a city, followed by the army led by Yu Wanheng, Xing Yi and Yan Kong.

It was getting dark, but the people in the city were not sleepy. All the soldiers in the city had already fled. Seeing the uninvited guests striding in at the gate of the city, the whole city fell into chaos.

People screamed, shouted, and ran for their lives, and the sudden outbreak of chaos seemed that these people did not expect that the army of ten tribes would be defeated so quickly.

Looking at the crowd fleeing in all directions, Zhang Long twitched into a wicked smile, turned his head to Yu Wanheng and said, "Brother Wanheng, please search the brothers in Citi City for me, give me all the houses of the city lords and generals." Search carefully, and if you find any good things, take them all away, but it's best not to fill your pockets, I will check again!"

"Gudong." Yu Wanheng swallowed, and naturally knew that Zhang Long was going to search for good things in this city, so he nodded quickly and said, "Brother Zhang Long, don't worry, I will definitely manage it."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a group of eight thousand soldiers from Citi City came out, went straight to the houses where some high-level officials lived and searched them.

"It's not good, people from Citi City ransacked the house!"

"Everyone, run away!"

Seeing the group of soldiers heading straight for the homes of the high-level people in the city, the fleeing people also realized something, so some people in the crowd began to scream in horror, and the chaos became more serious. Under the night, the entire city was full of people running around. sound.

Although Wuyou Continent is a prosperous age, not everyone is a warrior. Most of the people in this city are ordinary people. Seeing Zhang Long's army pressing down on the land, they can only escape.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Long grinned, and his figure moved, like a huge bat in the night, it flew up to a tower.

The black clothes glowed faintly in the moonlight. Zhang Long scanned the ground with sharp eyes like a knife, and immediately shouted: "Don't panic, everyone in my Longmen is very kind. As long as you don't resist, I won't wait." What will happen to you. The house we want to seize is just the former ruler of this city, and has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, the fleeing people were stunned for a moment, seeing that Zhang Long's army did not start a massacre, they felt a little relieved.

"Oh, so it's from Longmen. I've heard that the people from Longmen are brave and invincible, so it's true!" At this moment, an old man with gray hair and beard bowed his waist and ran over with a flattering smile on his face.

Just as Zhang Long landed, he stopped in front of Zhang Long. His old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, and he said enthusiastically, "Could this be the door master who was just found by the Longmen according to the rumors? I have admired you for a long time. I am this flower." The deacon of Yangcheng, the other officials in the city have already fled, and I am the only one left. I know that although the heroes of Longmen are brave, they are not cruel people, so I thought of joining Longmen early in the morning. Heroes, are you right? Do you want to raid your house? Come, I will take everyone, I know which family has the most crystals in the city."

"Traitor!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, an uncultivated middle-aged man not far away rolled his eyes and cursed, and the other ordinary people also rolled their eyes at the old man.

These Zhang Long had a panoramic view, smiled indifferently, and his eyes fell on the face of the old man.

"Wow, you know our Longmen so well?" Zhang Long said with a wicked smile on his face.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly smiled charmingly, as if he saw his own father, he took Zhang Long's palm affectionately and said: "The master of the sect doesn't know something, I already knew that the strength of the ten tribes is no match for the adults. so……"

"Hey, stop talking nonsense. You think the army of ten tribes will win, so you didn't run away." A member of the public interrupted the old man.

"Yes, the people of Longmen must not be deceived by this old guy, he is a villain, bullying men and women on weekdays, and doing all kinds of evil." A member of the public shouted.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old man suddenly became angry, and turned his head to stare at those ordinary people and yelled angrily. He had a fierce and vicious murderous look on his body, and there was an obvious threat, which scared the ordinary people to retreat in a hurry.

Zhang Long smiled, moved his palm, and grabbed the old man's wrist, and said with a sinister smile: "Old man, it seems that you have a good reputation here."

"Hehe," the old man broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly explained: "The sect master misunderstood, these troublemakers are talking nonsense, don't believe it."

"No, no, no," Zhang Long shook his head, "I don't trust anyone, I only trust my own judgment."

After speaking, Zhang Long looked at the people with a smile and said, "Do you know where this old guy's home is?"

The old man's heart trembled. This is called an old guy. It's an ominous omen!

"Sect Master, please forgive me! They are all talking nonsense. This old man is a good man, so let's be good." The old man suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, crying bitterly.

But Zhang Long didn't pay attention, seeing some of the people nodded quietly, indicating that they knew where the old man's family lived, Zhang Long smiled with satisfaction.

"Kill it." Without even thinking about it, Zhang Long shook off the old man and started to move on.

"Shuh!" As soon as Zhang Long finished speaking, the Mahans behind drew their long swords and walked over with ferocious smiles.

Feeling the fierce murderous aura, the old man couldn't cry anymore, and stared at Ma Han and the others, his eyes suddenly burst into anger aroused by the fear of dying.

"Huangmaoer, who do you think you are, dare to kill me?" With an angry shout, the old man suddenly became violent, turned around and shot, pointing directly at Zhang Long's vest with a silver-white long sword in his hand.

"Hiss..." All the people watching gasped.

"Ding... click!"

The long sword wrapped in a layer of silver light hit Zhang Long's vest, and then, under the horrified eyes of the people, the long sword bent violently, and then broke with a click.

It was broken, the long sword that contained all the power of the old man was broken, but Zhang Long's vest was safe and sound, the sharp clanging sound was like the long sword stabbing on metal harder than the long sword, it was simply Not flesh and blood.

People opened their mouths wide. Even though they have seen many warriors, they have never seen such a powerful warrior. This body, without any energy brilliance, is actually invulnerable?
The old man was also stunned, he is also a dignified deacon elder in this city, he usually has few opponents, and this young man in the psychic stage in front of him actually blocked his full blow with his flesh and blood?
The sinister smile on his face that had appeared on his face because of the sneak attack on Zhang Long froze, and he froze in place, his mind went blank, and he stared at Zhang Long in a daze, as if all this was just a demon, comforting himself that he woke up from the dream, everything Everything is normal, and the monster in front of me will no longer exist.

However, this is not a dream.

"Damn it! Just because you want to kill me? Let me die!" Zhang Long's roar suddenly came, and the next second, he saw that straight figure spinning 360 degrees in the air, and then slapped him. On the head of the old man.

The old man didn't make any sound, he saw a stream of blood gushing from his neck, and then the sky was spinning, and then he found himself moving away from his body rapidly.

"Oh my god..." Several people were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground. They found that all that was left of the domineering deacon elder was the corpse, with blood spraying from his neck and his head flying off.

"Okay," Zhang Long didn't even look at the corpse, and said to Yu Wanheng in the distance, "Brother Wanheng, bring some people to follow these people and raid the old man's house. There must be something in this guy's house." !"

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