Chapter 8 It’s useless to call all 18 generations of ancestors!

The boatman was surprised.

He didn't know why. He usually didn't like to talk, but today he was like a machine gun, talking non-stop, pouring out everything like a sieve.

Oh, what is a machine gun? He didn't know, but he used this description inexplicably in his heart.

However, looking at the strong man in front of him with his hands behind his back, he felt a little discouraged.

Even after telling such a difficult secret, what's going on with this guy? He didn't even let out a fart, and his expression didn't even change. This is a major event that can change the people's livelihood of a country!

If Jia Yan knew this person's heart, he would probably sneer at him.

He doesn't say that he is the God of Creation, but he is one of the top strong ones. If he doesn't deliberately restrain himself, when facing the weak, he will speak as if he is following his words, and the weak will unconsciously reveal his true feelings.

There's nothing you can do about it if you're unhappy. This is the privilege of the strong. If you have the ability, you can cultivate to become a strong person.

"I see. Are you planning to join forces recently? Someone seems to be coming. Are these the reinforcements you called for?"

"Ah... Sir, it's not that I didn't mention it on purpose. I was just a little nervous and forgot to remind you that it's still too late to leave now. Sir, please leave as soon as possible. There are also capable people in Green Water Beach."

The boatman's face looked worried for Jia Yan.

But this cunning man may have other plans.

Is he the queen? Ghost letter.

However, no matter how cunning and cunning you are, no matter how smart you are, there is nothing you can do when facing a powerful person who can break mountains and rivers.

"Leave? I won't leave. Isn't the purpose of my coming here just for you, the people from Green Water Beach? The more people who happen to come, the better."

Jia Yan had some free time and led the way like a leisurely stroll. The man behind him, a boatman, turned pale as a sheet.

A person who has no confidence, unless he is mentally ill, will not know that he would choose to stay where he is when so many murderous people are rushing towards him.

It shows that he is confident.

Recalling the knife blow just now, the boatman felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the hair on his body stood up.

Doesn't this person even pay attention to the reinforcements coming over there?

A little too arrogant.

"Hey, who dares to act recklessly on my green water beach!"

"I mean, it's a government army, just one man in black robe?"

"He is a strong man. He is suitable for being demoted to be a slave in my mine!"

"Come on, you're such a tall guy, I should capture him and make him a groom."

The number of people who came was thirty or forty, which showed that the green water beach seemed dark, and the unity was relatively good.

If they are a powerful force, a tall and strong man, that is, Jia Yan, would not mind pardoning them and taking them under his name.

However, he was too weak, and at the moment he arrived, he scanned the distance through his mental power, and found that the green water beach treated women, outsiders, captives, and some weak people quite horribly, which made Jia Yan give up completely. The idea of ​​taking it for his own use was something he didn't want to touch if he was an unfamiliar wolf.

"Are these all your people from Green Water Beach?"

Jia Yan didn't look back and asked the boatman beside him calmly.

"Yes, they... are our people from Green Water Beach."

"That kid of yours, I remember you are from the shipyard, right? Why did you switch sides?"

Before the words were spoken, the people at the other end had already surrounded Jia Yan and the two of them in the center in a very professional manner, just like the previous boatmen, and were ready to go.

Just looking at the boatman, everyone was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Could it be that this nimble-minded young man defected in the face of battle?

"I...I didn't switch sides. Don't talk nonsense. This gentleman is not what you think. You guys, please...speak carefully."

The boatman had tried his best to hint, but he was extremely anxious.

Didn’t you notice the broken corpses on the ground? It simply made him anxious and angry.

None of these so-called partners have a good brain.

"Speak nicely? Your kid is usually very smart, but his brain gets a little weird when something happens, right? There are so many people here, so we are afraid of his eggs."

The young boatman was so beaten that he was tender on the outside and tender on the inside, and felt that his conscience was being treated like a donkey.

"No matter what, maybe if the fighting gets worse, I can take the opportunity to escape. No matter how strong this man is, it will take at least some time to deal with these many people. There may be what the outside world calls 'land masters' among them."

The masters of the Earth Realm compete with the alien Earth Levels, but there are some differences. For example, the Earth Realm here cannot easily shake the world, and the power level is also inferior to the outside world. However, if they are allowed to fight against the Earth Levels of the outside world, There's really no telling who will lose and who will win.

Because this is a martial arts planet, fighting is all about moves and how to use force to fight. It may not look powerful, but if you use the secrets of moves, you can make a fortune.

It's a long story, but only a few blinks of time passed. The encirclement was already in place. The realm master who spoke for the first time brandished the crude weapon he had brought urgently, a scythe, and slashed directly at the strong man Jia who was standing with his hands tied. rock.

The strong man Jia Yan nodded secretly.

This was the first time he had seen the moves of the so-called martial arts masters on this planet. They executed the moves with fluency and fluency, and his proficiency in mastering the explosive skills and power of the human body really made him unique.

But that's all.

He could see through martial arts at a glance. It is nothing more than allowing practitioners to master combat skills when they are weak and use skills to defeat strength.

But as long as a cultivator is strong enough, using force to overcome skill, no matter how many tricks you try, it will have no effect. Moreover, when you have the strength, you will naturally understand such things as skills. In other words, low-level masters on this planet Compared with the outside world at the same level, they will be stronger. When they reach the heaven level, they have almost no advantage. Even because they focus too much on skills, their cultivation energy is not focused enough and they go astray. That's why the masters among them are like that. few.

Speaking of which, it is commendable that the three heroes can still cultivate to the level of venerables in such a popular world.

Thinking too much.

There were so many thoughts in Jia Yan's mind, but the sickle in front of him only advanced five centimeters, and was still more than ten centimeters away from his head.

He wanted to yell: Increase the intensity, didn't you eat?

It's a pity that it is impossible to transform the enemy in front of him into a noble-level and fight with this clone.

It's not that there are no Venerables on this planet, but that the "Three Heroes" of the Venerable level cannot act like this and act like minions.

He stretched out a gigantic hand, and the leader's eyes blurred as the blade of the blade was firmly grasped in the palm of the strong man's hand.

"Let go!"

The man's soul came out and he yelled.

At the same time, he twisted hard under his hand and saw the sickle turning. If a tall and strong man still wanted to show off, the sickle could forcefully dig out bloody holes in his wrist.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he exerted great force, the sickle made a cracking sound due to being overwhelmed, and the point where the force was applied actually burst into pieces.

"ah!"

The leader man was holding a sickle with only half left in his hand, his face was blank, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

On the other side, when the young boatman saw this scene, his scalp felt numb.

"My mother!"

His face turned pale with fright, as if he had seen the scene where his fellow boatmen were torn apart just now, but this time there would be more people torn apart.

Without saying a word, the man ran away against the flow of people, fearing that if he ran too slowly he would be caught by the strong man in black robe who seemed expressionless but had murderous intent surging in his heart.

Sure enough, when he took less than two steps, he saw a large blade shining behind him, and a black blade visible to the naked eye, streaking out more than ten meters away.

"The Gang Qi is released! This person definitely reaches the strength of a star warrior!"

The boatman heard his heart beat suddenly for dozens of beats, and his pace changed from jogging to running with all his strength.

The powerful people on this planet who can release true energy are called "star warriors", that is, they have stepped onto the star strength level, and the one corresponding to the outside world is the starry sky level.

The boatman was too smart to look at the damage caused by the sword behind him. He was afraid that his legs would become too weak to run after seeing the scene.

He's still smart enough.

Because behind him, among the dozens of people who suffered from the sword light, some of them turned into mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The dozen or so people on Dao Mang's route were either split in half or missing arms and legs. No one was intact.

The disappearance of the sword light was not because this group of people had the strength to stop it, but it hit a small mound of soil and neatly cut it in half. Then it blended into the night air and disappeared.

"This person's strength... is too strong! The wind is so tight!"

The sickle leader did not die in this wave of attacks. Maybe Jia Yan forgot about him, or maybe keeping him had other uses.

In short, when this person saw Jia Yan's 'Heaven-Breaking Slash' move, no matter how furious he was, his anger subsided and he roared to retreat.

But you are the one who is being attacked, and you are the one who wants to escape unscathed. Is there such a good thing in the world?

It can't be okay.

Clang.

Jia Yan stretched out his foot and tripped the leader man who was retreating. The leader was also unlucky. His head was on a rock, and the majestic earth-level expert was knocked unconscious. At that time, he was rolling "Abba Abba" on the ground.

Just as he was about to catch up with Jia Yan, who struck out with a knife, he saw the knife pointed at the others, and was dumbfounded. Just spare his life.

pyridine.

The sword light was like a black meteor streaking across the sky again, illuminating a small patch of dusk sky.

Indescribable bruises of flesh and blood were dripping on the ground. After one blow, the bandit team of thirty or forty people was reduced by more than twenty people.

There are very few left alive.

They all turned around and ran away. Some even spotted the young boatman fleeing further away and couldn't help but curse.

This guy is not kind. It turned out that he was killed by such a ruthless person. Why didn't you tell me earlier and asked your brothers to die in vain?

"I'm sorry, Uncle Tang. I'm a dead Taoist but not a poor Taoist. Just stop him for me."

The young man turned around and shouted meaningfully.

He was also shocked.

I thought that people in the thirties and forties could hold on for at least ten breaths, but now I can't take five breaths, and I still can't escape from the sight of the strong man. There are only three or two kittens left among you?

It's a little too useless.

"Who are you trying to stop? Do you want my help?"

Suddenly, a very familiar voice sounded in front of the young man, and this voice was so creepy.

The young boatman felt his heart tightening, and his pupils were so frightened that they became smaller.

Looking back to the front, he couldn't help but recognize at a glance that this strong man, who was two heads taller than an ordinary man, was the God of Death who was a hundred meters away just now.

When did he run in front of me?

"My daddy!"

Are your parents on board?

It's useless even if you call out all eighteen generations of your ancestors!

Jia Yan looked at him teasingly, and found that the boy's eyes were rolling, and he was about to run away as he suddenly ran through the gap in his hand.

However, how could his little trick be used by a strong man to gain favor?

The boatman felt his collar tighten suddenly, and he was suddenly caught in the hands of the sweeper.

Poof.

There was no time to turn back, only to hear the sound of two more swords entering the body behind him, and the last few besiegers howling unwillingly before their death could be heard from the distance.

Yes, now they are all dead.

Those people must have escaped at least hundreds of meters, and they were still killed by strong men. This shows that this person has great magical powers, and a sword with a ghost head may have unpredictable power.

"Sir, I really don't want to escape, do you believe it?"

The boatman tried his best to calm down, with a sly look on his face and a smile on his face. He looked like a young man, but his face was wrinkled as if he were seventy or eighty years old.

Licking a dog is simply more exaggerated than groveling.

There is no other way, this is what you have to do to survive.

"Are you going to say that you are running away to get information about the front so that you can continue to lead the way for me?"

"Yes, that's it. As expected, adults understand villains. I will lead you the way. There will no longer be these sieges in the front."

The young man hit the snake with a stick and quickly admitted Jia Yan's statement.

Jia Yan casually let go of his big hand on his collar and looked at the front of the green water beach, showing some surprise, but did nothing.

During the battle just now, he felt a relatively strong wave, which seemed to have some fighting spirit, and then disappeared quickly.

"You lead the way."

Jia Yan put the ghost-headed sword back into its scabbard with no blood on the blade.

"Okay, keep looking at the roadside. Our green water beach is still a bit difficult to walk on."

The young boatman nodded and bowed. People who didn't know better thought that Jia Yan was some kind of benefactor to him.

It's not wrong to say he was a benefactor, because Jia Yan spared his life.

There was a young man leading the way, so it went smoothly. Jia Yan slowly approached the so-called prosperous place of Lushuitan, as if strolling leisurely. Find Shuyuan www． zhaoshuyuan.com

To put it bluntly, the size of a small town is dozens of times smaller than the big cities outside, even the small counties we have seen before.

The people on the road were in a hurry, but almost all of them were familiar faces to the young boatman. Some people even greeted him, but they were ignored by the young boatman, earning him a lot of angry looks.

It's not like no one noticed the tall and strong Jia Yan's clone. After looking at it one by one, they put a slightly strange look on the young boatman.

It seems that they have all misunderstood, thinking that this man is another person who has come to seek refuge in Green Water Beach. No wonder the young boatman has his tail raised in the sky. The strong man in black robe looks extraordinary. He may have a good net worth. If the boatman seizes half of it, it will be enough. They held their heads high.

This matter is normal in Green Water Beach, and no one hinders anything. At most, the eyes are a bit complicated.

"Sir, I will take you to see our beach owner. Can you promise not to harm other people in the beach?"

"Oh? You actually think about others?"

Jia Yan was a little surprised.

"No, I don't have a good impression of most people here, but I have two adopted sisters... they are still young..."

The young man scratched his head and said with some fear.

"OK."

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