The return of the king of Douluo Continent

The ghost took a sip, then sat down cross-legged, firmly absorbing the burning energy in the sand.

"Brother, you are so young and can kill a spotted lion with one punch. I guess you have some strength, but why do you have to sacrifice your life for others?" At this time, a big man walked out and said to the ghost.

The ghost knew about him, his name was Ye Hua, and he smiled and said: "I'm not working hard, I'm just bored. Originally, I wanted to leave the Tiankun Desert, so I took advantage of the situation and agreed. I can earn three hundred spirit stones for rebelling."

"Young people are good." Ye Hua also sat down on the ground and said, "By the way, where are you going, brother?"

"I intend to go to the martial arts conference. Although I know that my strength is not very good, I can still see the world and learn a lot if I go there." Ghost said very humbly.

"That's right. I've been to martial arts conferences before, and they really gathered talents. However, I have too little strength, so I was just a spectator. But my little brother is still young and has great potential. He may make something famous there. ." Ye Hua replied.

"By the way, Brother Ye, I wonder if there are any dangers in this desert?" Ghost said.

"Maybe there is, otherwise there would be no need for us to escort the goods." Ye Hua said.

"Too."

"We have a total of three dangerous places in Leicheng this time. The first is the robbery area, where many horse thieves often rob homes. The second is Xiatian Valley, where there are very scary monsters. The third is the 'Salon'?"

"Salon? What is that?" Ghost said in confusion.

"Salon is actually a tornado in the desert." Mentioning the tornado, Gui Mei obviously saw a strong fear in Ye Hua's eyes.

"That was a very powerful tornado." Ye Hua also said repeatedly.

The ghost said: "Why is it so powerful?"

Ye Hua sighed and said: "I can tell you that if you encounter this salon together, even a strong man in the Tianwu Realm will die. Rumor has it that a strong man in the Soul Realm once underestimated this salon and wanted to try it out. Finally, The person just disappeared.”

"What? There is such a thing!"

The ghost was extremely surprised.

He had never heard of any tornado that could kill a powerful person in the Soul Realm.

"You may not think so, but it's true."

"So dangerous..." The ghost was too curious about the salon.

"It's not dangerous, and the other party won't pay such a high price, but you don't have to worry so much. The places we have to go through are all around the salon. If we are careful, we will be safe."

Ye Hua comforted.

"Okay, it's time to set off."

At this time, Zhu Peng also said loudly.

Everyone had no choice but to move forward again. Along the way, some yellow sand scorpions did rush out of the ground and attacked the convoy. However, the power of these yellow sand scorpions was not very high. They were barely at the first level of the psychic realm, and the power on the entire convoy was In the psychic realm, of course they can be killed easily.

There were some difficulties along the way, but we got through it safely. Soon it was night, and everyone set up a bonfire and tent.

The ghost was holding wood and tinkering with the fire, while everyone else was drinking and laughing. The atmosphere was indeed lively.

"We are about to arrive at the robbery area. Everyone must be careful tomorrow." Zhu Peng said.

"Mr. Zhu, don't worry. With our brothers here, your goods will be safe." One person joked.

"If that's true, that would be the best." Zhu Peng smiled nakedly.

After a while, everyone except those keeping watch fell asleep.

The ghost was the first to keep watch because he had no desire to sleep.

At this time, he was still tinkering with the campfire and drinking wine from time to time. After a while, the sky rumbled, and then it started to rain unexpectedly. The ghost hurriedly walked to the entrance of the tent.

After taking a glance at everyone sleeping peacefully, Ghost felt surprisingly calm in his heart.

"Actually, these quiet days are not a kind of happiness." The ghost smiled, and when he was with this group of people, the peace that he had not experienced for a long time came out of his heart.

However, this kind of peace did not stay in Gui Mei's heart for a moment, because he felt several breaths approaching him quickly.

"Are they those horse thieves?"

The ghost guessed in his heart, and then he woke everyone up and gave them some instructions.

Three minutes later, more than thirty people came running quickly on lion horses.

"Strange, why is there no one there?" The one-eyed man named after him took a look at the quiet scene in the camp, then struck out with a palm, blowing up the tent and destroying it, but he found no one inside.

"I guess they found our presence early and were afraid of the big brother's power, so they abandoned the goods and ran away."

A man beside him said with a flattering expression.

"This should be the only possibility." Immediately, he shouted: "Brothers, grab the things quickly."

"Yes."

The one-eyed man turned his horse around, but as soon as he turned around, he heard the screams. He quickly turned around and saw countless arrows fired. His brother shot some of them to death, and the other group of people who stole the goods were also one. Their faces were dark, and they fell to the ground without strength. In the end, there were seven bloody holes, as if they had been poisoned.

"not good!"

The one-eyed man thought to himself that it was terrible. At this time, he had no idea that he had fallen into a trap. He immediately turned his horse and ran away, not forgetting to shout: "Escape quickly!"

But as soon as they walked out of the camp, they saw eight people standing in a row, blocking their way.

"I don't know what to do!"

Seeing that there were only seven or eight people on the other side, the one-eyed man suddenly looked down upon him. Some of his brothers had died just now, but now he had many in his hands. These people who dared to attack him were really looking for death!

"I'll just kill you all to avenge my dead brother!"

Immediately giving the order, his group of men rushed out, and the two sides immediately fought.

There were many people on the other side, but Gui Meixin didn't care at all. In addition to his own martial arts that overpowered the opponent, the one-eyed man's martial arts was only at the fifth level of the psychic realm, which was two realms lower than Zhu Peng. It was no problem to fight against them.

The group of horse thieves relied on the large number of people and the support of the boss again. Seeing that they had suffered a big loss, they suddenly became angry and killed Gui Mei and others.

"Unbelievable!"

Zhu Peng sneered, and immediately stepped on his feet, and his whole body flew out with a 'swish'. After meeting the other party again, he used his left hand as a palm and slapped it fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The fists collided, and suddenly the one-eyed man screamed, vomited blood, flew out and fell to the ground hard.

"You, you are a warrior from the seventh level of the psychic realm?!" The one-eyed man was surprised and thought to himself: This time it was really unlucky for him to meet such a powerful warrior.

"Not bad." Zhu Peng sneered, and then slapped him again. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Return of the King of Douluo Continent", follow " " on WeChat