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Volume 1: The Young God King: Growth in the Sea of ??Blood Chapter 108: A seemingly honest boy

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    "Boss Song, we can't leave anymore. We have entered the desert sea deep enough. If we go further in, we will not encounter the small tribes we met a few days ago. With the guards we hired, it will be difficult to deal with the warriors of the large tribes.  Create a deterrent." Luo turned his head and looked at the endless rolling yellow sand in front of him, and a trace of deep worry appeared on his face covered with deep wrinkles.  "Boss, let's go ahead and take a look. I bought a lot of goods this time, but when I encounter these small tribes, my ability to buy is really limited. If I can't sell out this batch of goods as soon as possible this time, I won't even lose my capital.  It¡¯s hard to take it back.¡± Boss Song sighed and said, ¡°If the blood wolf hadn¡¯t launched another large-scale robbery, I wouldn¡¯t have hired more than forty guards at one time. You always go to this desert to attack the barbarian tribes.  I also know the distribution of them very well, so just be more involved. After this business trip is over, I will definitely give you more money!¡±  Let's go there to try our luck with the larger tribes." Luo Bantou heard this, thought for a moment, and then said.  "Okay, I'll just wait for you to say this!" Boss Song heard this, and a smile suddenly appeared on his dark face. He turned around and said loudly to the nearly two hundred followers behind him: "Guys  , try harder, let's keep going" "Silence!" Before Boss Song could finish his words, he was immediately grabbed by the head by Luo Bian beside him, and shouted to him in a low voice.  "Ah, Luo Baotou, has something happened?" Boss Song was surprised. He had walked in the desert many times, so he was not completely inexperienced. When he saw Luo Baotou's cautious look, he realized that something was wrong.  "Hey, it's over!" Luo raised his head and his thin body, and glanced at the calm desert ahead. A look of extreme frustration and annoyance suddenly appeared on his face. He turned around and said to Boss Song: "One day  Don't resist, maybe you still have a chance to survive! " "Ah, have we encountered a robber?" Boss Song's heart trembled. He grabbed Luo Bantou's clothes and pointed to the calm desert ahead, his voice slightly faint.  He trembled and said, "Luo Boutou, don't scare me. Isn't it very peaceful out front!" "Boom, boom, boom." Before Boss Song could finish his words, there was a sudden rush in the originally extremely peaceful desert in front of him.  There was the sound of hoofbeats, and less than half a cup of tea later, a billowing wave of dust immediately rose from the sand dunes not far ahead and rushed towards Boss Song's caravan.  After a while, the billowing dust waves rushed to the caravan. A cavalry team of nearly a hundred people emerged from the dust waves, but they were all tall and thick, with high noses and brown bodies.  A curly-haired man riding a desert camel.  These big men were all dressed in gray coarse cloth, with some rough copper rings on their noses and ears, and a slightly curved long knife hanging on their waists. Their expressions were cold, and there was a trace of evil in their eyes.  fierce.  "Barbarians, barbarians!" Boss Song's voice trembled, and his heart seemed to have hit rock bottom.  "àáàáàá" The barbarian cavalry that rushed to the caravan looked at the frightened people in the caravan with an indifferent look, and then they all pulled out the daggers hanging on their waists at the same time.  "Wait a minute!" Luo Baotou was shocked when he saw the movements of the barbarian cavalry. He raised his hands high and said loudly to the barbarian cavalry in front of him: "I don't want all my belongings. I only ask the barbarian heroes to let us go."  A way out! " "Humph, the property is of course ours, but the lives of you cunning deserters are also ours!" A ferocious-looking barbarian among the barbarian cavalry stepped forward and said coldly.  "This good man, I have met the leader of your Scorpion Tail Tribe several times, and we have had drinks together. I hope that because of my friendship with the noble Lord, let us go!" Luo Biao said anxiously.  .  "Scorpion Tail Tribe?" When the ferocious-looking barbarian man heard this, he laughed heartily. Not only him, but also the barbarian warriors behind him laughed wildly, with a joking look in their eyes.  "Old man, we are not the weak Scorpion Tail Tribe, we are the powerful Broken Sand Tribe." The ferocious man raised his head and said.  "But, isn't this the territory of the Scorpion Tail Tribe?" Luo Baotou said in shock when he heard this.  "Haha, old man, how long has it been since you've been to this land?" The ferocious man sneered: "Since three months ago, our Broken Sand Tribe has annexed the entire Scorpion Tail Tribe with the help of our allies." "  What, how is this possible!" When Luo Baotou heard this, he was shocked and backed away. He also knew the Broken Sand tribe very well. It was a tribe in the desert sea that relied on plundering, and they were just some weak people.The tribesmen were often plundered by them, and they were very vicious.  "You can go die now!" The ferocious man looked ferocious. He snorted and waved his arm. The barbarian warrior behind him, who could no longer hold back, immediately rushed towards the caravan brandishing the long knife in his hand.  "Anyway, you'll die anyway, fight them!" someone in the caravan raised his arms and shouted.  "Damn it, if you fight hard, even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of their flesh." Almost all the members of the caravan are men. In the wilderness, martial arts are prevalent. Almost everyone has practiced some martial arts. Seeing that they encountered  When the barbarians had no hope of survival, they risked their lives. They picked up the weapons and sticks around them and immediately rushed towards the barbarian warriors who were slashing at them.  The two sides immediately fought together. Although the caravan had a large number of people, except for the more than 40 hired guards who were at the fifth level of martial arts or above, the rest of the people were almost ordinary people, and some were considered practitioners.  Those who have practiced martial arts are only at the second or third level of martial arts. ???????????????? The opposing barbarians are almost all warriors at level 5 or above of martial arts, and there are also quite a few who are at level 6 or 7. Therefore, as soon as the two sides fight, the winner will be decided in less than a moment.  "Chu Yun, what should we do!" Behind a sand dune, Ye Qing looked at Chu Yun who had just arrived and asked.  "Save that caravan, don't kill all the other barbarians, leave some, maybe you can get some news about the blood wolves from their mouths." Chu Yun said while looking at the bloody battle ahead.  "No!" The young men from the Hanfeng team around Chu Yun heard this and said No. They pulled out the swords they carried on their backs and rushed towards the barbarian warriors in front.  "It's over, it's over!" Boss Song collapsed on the ground and looked at the caravan members lying in a pool of blood around him. His heart was filled with ice. Thinking of his beloved wife and young son at home, his heart was filled with endless regret.  "That's all, instead of dying in the hands of barbarians, it's better for me to finish it off myself!" Boss Song stretched out his trembling right hand and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pouring out a jet-black pill that exuded a slight fishy odor.  Small pills to be swallowed.  However, just when he raised the pill and was about to put it into his mouth, he suddenly seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye. He was slightly startled and looked to the right. He saw more than twenty people suddenly rushing out from behind a sand dune.  A famous young man with a powerful sword.  These young men had stern expressions, light steps, and extremely fast movements. In a few breaths, they rushed hundreds of meters and arrived among the battle groups surrounding the caravan. Then these young men raised their swords high and pointed at the figure.  The barbarian warrior who was twice as tall as them chopped them down.  "Swish, swish, swish" The cold light flashed suddenly, causing spurts of hot blood to spurt out. As soon as these young men fought with the barbarian warriors, more than ten barbarian warriors were killed by the fierce swords of these young men.  Down.  His breath was deep, his clothes were blowing in the wind, and every slash made a whining sound. Although Boss Song was not very advanced in martial arts, he had traveled around the world for many years, and he could tell at a glance that these twenty or so people were no more than  The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys were all high-level warriors at the seventh level of martial arts.  "Who are these teenagers?" The pill in Boss Song's hand slipped quietly, and the hope of living rose again in his heart. He shuddered, and without thinking, he rushed towards a dead body in front of him.  , put the corpse on himself and pretended to be dead.  "Demon God, where did this kid come from?" The ferocious-looking leader of the barbarian warriors chopped off the head of a caravan guard with one knife. He turned around and looked around with a bit of surprise in his eyes. These  The teenagers who ran out of nowhere were actually senior warriors at the seventh level of cultivation. In just a short time, more than 20 of his men were killed by these teenagers.  "Bastards, I'm going to kill you!" The barbarian leader shouted, raised the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the thick, dark-skinned young man closest to him, slashing straight at the young man with the long knife in his hand.  's head.  "Big man, you're well on your way!" Shilong was not afraid when he saw the barbarian leader rushing toward him. He clenched his long knife and struck at the barbarian leader's long knife, slashing away with one blow.  "Die, I am an eighth-level warrior, and a seventh-level brat like you dares to attack me." The barbarian leader gave an evil smile, and the power in his hand suddenly increased by a few points.  "Hehe." Just when the barbarian leader's long knife was about to collide with Shilong's fierce knife, Shilong suddenly let out a proud laugh. I saw the energy in his body was flowing, and his wrist immediately moved with an incredible move.  The way he twisted it into a strange angle, and the sword in his hand also turned accordingly.  "Whoosh" The sharp knife in Shilong's hand miraculously escapedThe barbarian leader's long knife struck him. He turned around, and the fierce knife in his hand struck the barbarian leader's arm hard, creating a very long gash, and the bone was clearly visible.  "Ah, little brat!" The barbarian leader screamed in severe pain with blood flying all over his arm. He twisted his body and wanted to kill Shilong, but he was shocked to find that the dark, strong and naive boy succeeded with one blow.  Turn around and run.  "Chu Yun, this big man's cultivation level is one level higher than mine, I can't beat him!" Shi Long shouted, running very fast.
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