Dream Picking Records

"Cough cough."

The black tortoise armor disappeared, and Wang Xiao climbed out of the huge pit. His clothes became tattered under the bombardment of the opponent. He narrowed his eyes and became more cautious. In the past, fighting with Master Wang was a test of himself. Although he would be beaten, his life would not be in danger. Now he was facing a murderer who killed without blinking an eye. It was a completely different concept.

The armored man was at the sixth level of Guiyuan, much stronger than Mr. Chen from Liuyun Chamber of Commerce. Moreover, there was a huge difference between them in terms of fighting experience and ferocity.

"Not dead?" The armored man was very surprised when he landed. He stretched out his hand and the silver halberd returned to his hand, pointing at Wang Xiao again.

"How about you stay and be my little brother? I will spare your life."

Wang Xiao moved his arms and stretched his muscles, and the pain was relieved. He scratched his ears to show that he didn't hear clearly: "What, you want to be my little brother? You have no shame."

"You're sharp-tongued. Over the years, I've killed at least 800 geniuses. If they didn't grow up, everything was just a bubble."

"You are not a big shot, but with your talent, if we fight at the same level, I can kill you with one hand."

"Buzz!"

The silver halberd trembled, that was the jealousy in his heart blooming.

His talent was not outstanding. He was left behind by many outstanding talents since childhood and grew up mediocre. Therefore, whenever he saw those young talents shining, he envied them. Over time, his heart became distorted and he secretly murdered several talented people by relying on his high realm. Over time, the truth was exposed and he became a stray dog ​​and was hunted all the way. Finally, he escaped to Luankong City under the protection of Yan Leiming.

"you wanna die!"

The armored man's facial muscles twitched, veins popped out, and he almost lost his mind.

The silver-white halberd fell with the momentum of splitting the Cangshan Mountain. Wang Xiao learned from his lesson and swung up his spear. His waist and wrist strength burst out, and he blocked and grabbed with great speed. The spear body was like a swimming dragon, extremely flexible, and the spear thrust was like an arrow off the string, running fast in a line, inhaling and exhaling in an instant, with a force like thunder and lightning, fast and fierce.

Strength can defeat skill, and both of them use powerful and aggressive moves.

During the fight, Wang Xiao was in full swing, his advantages were fully utilized, and he became more and more energetic as the fight went on. This kind of fight was obviously more suitable for him.

The armored man gradually lost the upper hand in the battle of pure strength. The palm of his hand holding the weapon hurt because of the huge shock, his knuckles were bleeding and cracked, and the weapon almost slipped out of his hand.

After dozens of rounds of collisions, the armored man tasted the consequences of his impulsiveness. The silver halberd gradually could not withstand such attacks and had several palm-sized cracks. He was distressed and became more determined to get rid of Wang Xiao.

"Use your golden spear to make up for my loss!"

Wang Xiao had a bad premonition and hurriedly summoned his armor. The next second, the light of the silver halberd suddenly surged.

"Damn, a Hedao-level weapon just exploded like that."

"boom!"

Wang Xiao was thrown into the sky by the explosion, and his armor dissipated because he could not withstand the force. He put his hand on his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Before he stood up, he keenly sensed the danger. Then he stepped into the air and flipped sideways in the air.

"Whirring whirring."

A gear covered with copper rust cut through the air, flew past him, and cut off a strand of his hair.

"Brother!" The team leader who was hiding in the distance to heal his wounds was originally a little worried, but after seeing the bronze wheel, he breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his back.

The figure coming from a distance could be vaguely seen with a stronger aura. Someone came to help, but the man in armor felt pain and regret.

"One after another, it never ends."

The situation was not right. Wang Xiao had wings on his back. Lightning flashed under his feet and he ran in the opposite direction. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who is he?"

The man coming from afar took back the copper wheel, did not look at the two of them, and just said something coldly.

The team leader's wound had not yet healed, and he rushed over and replied with a grin: "Brother, that man has Murong Shang's golden spear in his hand."

A ripple appeared in the man's calm heart, and he moved casually to chase in the direction of Wang Xiao.

"Follow."

The armored man looked unwilling, and after hesitating for a moment, he followed.

Fortunately, he got the map, and Wang Xiao avoided the dangerous areas in the deserted mountains and uninhabited areas when he escaped.

Behind him were three people who were chasing him relentlessly and the troops who joined later. Suddenly, he sensed a large group of people in front of him, and in the front was a familiar figure - Ji De.

"Come on!"

Ji De also discovered Wang Xiao and hurriedly asked him to change direction, but then he noticed that there was a group of people chasing him from behind.

The two stood together, surrounded by the sound of the crowd.

"Brother Dao, what's going on?" Ji De panted, having shaken off the nine men and the dog, but before he could catch his breath, he was targeted again. He was chased all the way, riding non-stop without a break, and was suddenly surrounded.

The two were a little embarrassed. They didn't expect that they would encounter this situation again. Wang Xiao spread out his hands helplessly.

"It's obvious that we are surrounded."

There were enemies in front and behind, and only on the ground was a large peach forest that was in full bloom all year round. There was a misty fog floating above, blocking people's perception. Wang Xiao remembered that there was a blood-red skull on the map here, which was marked as a dangerous area.

"Oh? I'm looking for two of them and they bumped into each other. It's a good opportunity to catch them both in one fell swoop, so I don't have to look everywhere. Hahahaha, I wonder how the city lord will reward me!"

The leader of the group chasing Ji De was a middle-aged man at the eighth level of Concentration, named Yang Gang. He was a head shorter than an ordinary person and had a small moustache. When he turned his palm, a ray of Wang Xiao's aura flashed. Although he was thin, he had a big appetite. He looked at the two of them like fish on a chopping board, and fantasized that all of this would turn into merit and glory on his shoulders.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Xiancheng? It's a pity that you are late. I was the first to discover these two people."

The big brother on the other side was named Zhao Xiancheng. He slowly turned the copper wheel in his hand, ignoring the words of the person on the other side, and was thinking in his mind how to get the golden spear.

Before he could think of a plan, Yang Gang took the lead and wrapped a chain as thick as an arm around the two of them.

Then, the rusty copper wheel cut the chain in half in front of a crowd of people. There had always been a rift between the two men, and their men were not surprised by the scene.

The copper wheel suddenly enlarged, trying to cover the two of them. Even though its strength was reduced, it was still a huge threat to them. Ji De and Wang Xiao, with their bodies shining, joined forces and managed to knock it away.

Yang Gang's eyelids twitched but he was not too surprised. He turned to look at the man holding the copper wheel.

"Zhao Xiancheng, what do you mean!"

"It doesn't matter. This kid belongs to me."

Unlike Yang Gang who was so anxious that he jumped up and down, Zhao Xiancheng just pointed at Wang Xiao calmly.

"You're dreaming. It's better to give you this worthless Taoist priest."

"You old fool, I am much more valuable than you, you are worthless!"

Hearing the short man's words, Jide became unhappy. If he could beat him, he would have given him two punches to teach him a lesson.

“Shut up!” Yang Gang just glanced at him sideways, waved his hand and ordered a seventh-level Guiyuan warrior behind him to keep an eye on the two of them.

"It seems that we have to fight to decide their ownership first." Yang Gang was ready to compete with Zhao Xiancheng.

"Brother Dao, do you still remember that I said I was going to look for opportunities?"

Wang Xiao heard Ji De's mysterious voice transmission in his mind, and he immediately understood that Ji De's destination was the peach blossom forest below. In the current situation, he was no match for them in a head-on fight, and would surely die if he fell into the hands of either side. Instead of waiting to die, it would be better to enter the maze to try to survive.

During the confrontation between the two leaders, Yang Gang's eyes flickered from time to time, and it was unknown what evil idea he was thinking. Sure enough, he did not choose to fight Zhao Xiancheng head-on, and the next second he ran straight towards Wang Xiao and the others.

Zhao Xiancheng had already expected that he would have such a move, and he immediately rushed forward to block his steps. After the two people surrounding the center discussed with each other, they fell straight down in the surprised gazes of the two sides.

After exchanging two moves, the two sides immediately stopped fighting and reached out to grab the lamb in their eyes. However, just a few seconds later, the two men fell into the fog and could not sense their direction.

The two sides gathered together, and there was no longer the situation of fighting. However, they looked at the large area of ​​peach trees and felt troubled. Since this place came into being, few people have been able to leave. There was a strong man in the Heavenly Fate Realm who tried to cut down the peach trees with brute force, but was pierced by a huge old tree root and turned into nutrients for the forest. Only one person was lucky enough to leave successfully and brought out a black and white peach fruit.

Yang Gang was unwilling to let the duck in his mouth fly away, so he could only glare at Zhao Xiancheng who was standing next to him.

"Now everything is gone. The city lord wants to capture you alive. Let's see how you're going to explain it!"

Zhao Xiancheng ignored it, feeling sorry for missing such a great opportunity. He looked at the peach forest, and flew away with the armored man and the team leader.