Douluo: My Martial Spirit is a bit strong

Chapter 33 Rescue
The cannonball slid out of the gun barrel and shot towards the crowd with a terrifying aura. At the same time, Long Chen was pulled by the blue silver grass, and landed steadily on the watchtower in an arc.

boom……

The cannonball exploded, and with a loud noise, a small mushroom cloud rose up.

The fluctuations visible to the naked eye knocked the onlookers to the ground one after another. With such a short distance, many people felt deaf.

It was even worse for the members of the Night Wolf Legion. More than half of them were lost on the spot, and the rest were injured to varying degrees. The orange-faced middle-aged men had the highest cultivation and were the first to sense danger. Smoked as black as the bottom of a pot.

I have long known that Long Chen is difficult to deal with, and cannot be judged by common sense. The team led by the orange-faced middle-aged man was to prevent Long Chen from escaping, so they set up an ambush in a narrow place in the city, but they were severely injured after just meeting each other. He was hit hard on the head.

Long Chen looked back, and found that the soul master hidden in the crowd had no intention of fighting, it seemed that he was not an enemy yet.

"Catch me, don't be merciful, just kill him if you meet him." The orange-faced middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and sounded the signal flare while speaking.

A signal bomb soared into the sky and exploded in the sky. The white light spots formed a wolf's head.

As soon as the signal flare sounded, Long Chen's situation became even more critical, and everyone from the Night Wolf Gang in the city came closer.

"Where is he!"

As soon as Long Chen jumped off the watchtower, he was discovered by people from the Night Wolf Mercenary Group.

The buff of the blue buff is still there, Long Chen didn't even think about it, the backhand is just one shot, at this time there is no such thing as being exposed or not, now how many people can be killed is one.

Long Chen fought and retreated, and more and more soldiers were chasing after him. If this continues, he may be doomed.

With the continuous harassment of long-range soul skills, Long Chen's escape became more difficult, coupled with his unfamiliarity with the terrain, the situation became more and more unfavorable for him.

Finally he stopped in his tracks. This was a narrow alley, blocked by members of the Canglang Gang at both ends, with low housing areas on both sides, and the absorption of the first Wuhun of Lanyincao could not play a role at all.

Now he can't escape, there is only one dead end.

"Run, why don't you run away, you killed so many of my brothers, and they will fall into my hands later, I will make your life worse than death!" The orange-faced middle-aged man slowly surrounded him.

Long Chen took a deep breath, planning to make a final fight.

In vain, the ground under his feet collapsed, and before he had time to react, he fell down, and was dragged by his ankles, moving quickly underneath.

Just as Long Chen wanted to struggle, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Don't try to break free, I'm here to save you."

Although I don't know the background of the opponent, it is better to face one person than to face a group, and I don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

I don't know when, the bottom has been dug long ago, extending in all directions, a bit like the cave of the ground dragon.

At the beginning, some people chased in, but the passages underneath were complicated, and the pursuers were quickly thrown off.

Ten minutes later, Long Chen was dragged into a room.

"Commander, I brought him to you."

At this moment, Long Chen's whole body was covered in sand, and he couldn't even open his eyes. It took him a long time to barely open them. On the chair directly in front of him, sat a burly man in his early twenties with a Chinese character face and short hair. , the man is wearing a light blue armor.

"What's your name, boy?" The man's voice was low, but it gave you a hearty feeling.

Long Chen got up and patted the dust off his body, respectfully said: "My name is Long Chen, thank you for your rescue, although I don't know the purpose, but it is an indisputable fact that you saved me."

"Boy, you are a sensible person, I like it," the young man laughed and said, "My name is the team battle of the Lin Fengfeng Legion, a thirty-level soul master."

"Storm Legion?" Long Chen frowned slightly. He had heard of the name of Storm Legion. It was one of the three most powerful forces in Borderlands. A certain prestige.

Long Chen asked with some doubts: "Why did you save me?"

Lin Feng is also a straightforward person, and he doesn't like to beat around the bush when he speaks: "I saved you out of selfishness. Seeing that you almost disturbed the entire night owl army by yourself, it's okay. So I started to love you." Heart, I don’t want to watch you perish at the smashing hands of the Night Wolf Corps, so I want to recruit you.”

Long Chen was relieved, originally he was interested in his ability, but his position was also very clear, he wanted to venture into a wider world in the future.

"Sorry, I don't want to do this. Although you saved me, I really can't stay in the Storm Legion."

"Why are you like this? Do you have any conscience?"

As soon as Long Chen said the words, another figure sounded immediately after.

A ten-year-old girl in red clothes walked out from behind the burly Lin Feng.

The girl's face was full of anger, obviously very angry, Long Chen glanced over, and the temperament of the girl left a deep impression on him.

The girl is wearing a red light armor, a pair of beautiful legs are slender and straight, her hair is tied up high, and her eyebrows are straight.

Long Chen was startled, and was about to refute, but was interrupted by Lin Feng.

"Don't mind my little brother, this is my sister Lin Qing. Since my little brother doesn't want to join my Storm Legion, I, Lin Feng, can't force others to do what they want," Lin Feng said.

Long Chen clasped his fists together and said, "Thank you, but one yard is worth one yard. The grace of saving lives will never be forgotten. If there is anything I can use in the future, I will definitely do my best."

Lin Qing in red snorted coldly: "It's nice to say, but I don't know if it's an ungrateful bastard."

Long Chen didn't speak, his pale explanation didn't make any sense, besides, he was rescued anyway, so he should complain a few words.

"Let's go," Lin Feng said to his subordinates, "Little brother, let's say goodbye here, take care, we will meet again in the future."

Long Chen cupped his fists in return.

"Little brother, this is the secret base of my Storm Legion. It's very safe. You can temporarily avoid the limelight here. Food and water are sufficient, and it can last for half a year."

Long Chen thanked again and bowed deeply.

Lin Fan was a nice person, generous and generous, and he remembered this kindness.

Long Chen, who survived the catastrophe, is now facing a big problem, how to leave the land of no man, or kill all the members of the Night Wolf Corps.

After calming down for a while, Long Chen quickly put into practice.

No matter when, improving strength is the kingly way.

If you have enough strength now, you are still afraid of a small night wolf army.

(End of this chapter)