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Chapter 872 Close the mountain after finishing the last order?

The cold-faced man looked at his backpack, then at the depths of the ancient forest, and said slowly: "Okay, then let's close the mountain after finishing the last order. There are four bottles of dragon blood, which should be ten percent With a one-in-one chance, I broke through to the True Martial Realm. Adding up so many herbs and my savings on Deer Island, I have a [-]% chance of breaking through to the True Martial Realm."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dezhu was overjoyed: "Brother Lu? Are you really [-]% likely? Such a high chance?"

A smile finally appeared on the cold-faced man's face.

But his smile is very ugly, you can see the big creases on his face when he smiles, no wonder this guy is always cold-mouthed.

"Yes, [-]% chance, which is already very high."

The cold-faced man said.

I sighed, it seems that it is really difficult to break through to the Real Martial Realm, and even a [-]% chance can make him so happy.

"Okay, let's make the last order. Regardless of whether there is dragon blood or not, we have to retreat."

Bi Zhi said listlessly.

He could tell that he was here to make soy sauce, no matter how much he robbed, it had nothing to do with him.

"Then it's a deal. We'll go home after the last order is done."

Zhao Dezhu said.

"it is good!"

A tidy answer came from below.

At this moment, my face changed, and I looked into the depths of the ancient forest.

A figure flickered several times in a row, and came directly in front of us.

The cold-faced man also saw this figure, but the others were still immersed in the last order.

"Hehehe, interesting, the last order, it seems that you have no chance, but I have to thank you for helping me grab so much dragon blood."

The figure finally showed its real body. It was a middle-aged man around 40 years old, with a braid on his head, and a mouthful of big black teeth when he smiled.

hiss……

The others gasped, stepped back a dozen steps quickly, and hid behind the cold-faced man.

"Really, True Martial Realm?"

The expression of the cold-faced man finally changed drastically.

"Hahahaha, even if you have eyesight, the dragon blood on my body, plus these four bottles of yours, and the things you snatched, there is a [-]% chance that I will be upgraded to the middle stage of true martial arts."

The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly.

According to him, his current strength has reached the peak of the early stage of Zhenwu, and he is about to break through to the middle stage of Zhenwu!
My face darkened, and I looked behind myself.

"Sister Zhu Chan, later, if the cold-faced man fights with that middle-aged man, we will run away immediately without hesitation, understand?"

I whispered.

"Ok!"

Zhu Chan nodded quickly, she was already frightened.

At this time, the cold-faced man said respectfully to the middle-aged man: "Senior, you are already in the real martial arts realm, so can't you let go of the dragon's blood in my hand?"

"Sorry, but when you robbed others, didn't you consider letting them go?"

The middle-aged man's words left the cold-faced man speechless.

After a while, the cold-faced man slowly put the backpack on the ground and said, "Okay, I'm unlucky, I'll give you the things, and we'll go."

After finishing speaking, the cold-faced man took two steps back.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and all the backpacks were in his hands.

Then, he checked the dragon's blood inside again, and then nodded in satisfaction.

However, even if the cold-faced man asks for perfection, he still can't please him.

I only heard the middle-aged man say: "Give me the dragon's blood, do you want to leave?"

The cold-faced man stopped in his tracks and looked at the middle-aged man angrily: "What? Senior has already obtained the dragon's blood, what else do you want?"

"Hahaha, I like to do things neatly, and I don't want to make too many enemies, so, hehehe, there is no need for a few of you to stay. But I am very kind, and I can give you a way to choose death, yes Suicide, or hanging, or beheading? Or taking poison?"

The middle-aged man said in an indifferent manner, but his tone was very firm.

"Senior, our robbing is robbing, but if people take the initiative to hand over their things, we won't kill them all. Isn't it too extreme for you to do this?"

The cold-faced man said.

But I noticed that when he speaks now, he has lost the vigor of before.

Just like the argument between the son and the father when they were angry, although it was loud, it was powerless.

"This is your style. My style is not to leave any hidden dangers, lest your descendants, your friends, and your master come to take revenge on me again. I don't want to be so troublesome. So, you should choose to die quickly Way to go, my patience is limited."

the middle-aged man said.

The cold-faced man narrowed his eyes, and suddenly looked at me, which made my heart skip a beat.

"Brother, you are also in Yuanyuan Realm. Now, don't hide your strength. If we join forces, there may be a glimmer of life. Otherwise, we will all die."

The cold-faced man yelled at me.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at me unhurriedly.

"Hahaha, you only see that he is in the Guiyuan stage, but you don't see that he is in the middle stage of Guiyuan, and he also possesses some relatively powerful supernatural powers. Perhaps, his strength is not below that of your Guiyuan peak."

The middle-aged man said lightly.

As expected of a real martial arts realm, my eyes are so poisonous that I almost couldn't tell what the several supernatural powers I possess are.

"Senior, we have no intention of being your enemy, so please let us go."

I said seriously.

"Let you go?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, we are not from the big island, but the natives of the small island, and there will be no backers to seek revenge on you, because I am the strongest on the small island." I said.

"No background?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows again.

Just by looking at his expression, I knew that this guy was going to kill us.

It seems that we must fight today.

The problem is, he is the peak of the early stage of true martial arts, and I have no confidence in defeating him.

If he is only at the early stage of True Martial Realm, maybe I still have a little hope.

The cold-faced man looked at the middle-aged man solemnly, and slowly retreated to my side, standing side by side with me.

At this moment, I heard the voice of the cold-faced man in my ears.

However, his mouth did not move, and his eyes never left the middle-aged man's body.

"Du Yuan, for a while, let's use all means first, use the strongest move, no matter whether we can hurt him or not, we will escape in two directions, so that we can at least survive one person."

My expression changed, isn't this similar to the sound transmission technique in mythological novels?

How did this cold-faced man do it?
The method of the cold-faced man does have a certain chance of escaping, but...

I turned around and looked at Zhu Chan and Lie Huoyang.

Once I run away, these two people will die, do I have the heart to leave them behind?
At this time, the voice of the cold-faced man sounded in my mind again: "When is it? Are you still reluctant to part with some ordinary people? That Zhu Chan should not be your cousin, right? It's more like your lover. Big, it’s not worth it to put your own life here.”

I sighed slowly, with my current means, I am really not sure that I can defeat this middle-aged man who is a true martial artist.

I estimated that even if I use all my supernatural powers and resort to a sneak attack, there is only a [-]% chance of seriously injuring him.

After all, the last time I was in the Heluo Tribe, I had seen the power of real warriors. If Wushen didn't show up, I'm afraid I'd be dead by now.

At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke mockingly.

"Hahaha, don't do any sound transmission for me, I can hear it clearly, what do you think the true martial arts realm is? You dare to pass sound transmission in front of me, and you want to run away separately? Choose the way of death, and I will help you choose."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he began to count.

One!

two!
three!
……

The cold-faced man and I didn't speak, just pursed our lips and looked at the middle-aged man with extremely serious eyes.

(End of this chapter)