Battling Records of the Chosen One

An hour later.

The treasure ship came to the earth, and under the leadership of Hutong, people came out.

At the same time, a big mountain like star frost member neatly hid the treasure ship in a gully.

Many rotten bones and rocks are deposited in the gully, and the treasure ship is hidden in it. It looks like a scrapped thing, which is very humble.

"If you go further, you will arrive at the dangerous area, and you will encounter many teams sent by witches and barbarians. They are no longer suitable for flying on treasure boats."

ABI explained casually.

Looking around, Lintian saw that the sky and the earth were heavy, and the haze was dense. He didn't have to feel it at all. He could feel the smell of blood and putrefaction, which was oppressive.

The mountains are vast, desolate, and barren. There is no grass. The earth is full of smoke and dust, and the sky is full of haze. It is like an abandoned land of war.

Without saying much, under the leadership of Hutong, the people moved forward all the way.

Lintian noticed that all the members of xingshuang mercenary regiment were alert and cautious, and they were like alert and old hunters.

Some are exploring the road ahead, and others are observing the terrain and analyzing the route. They perform their duties and cooperate with each other very well.

Even Liu Wen, who had been looking at Lintian, kept silent. He was holding a pair of red double knives, and his whole body was full of Qi. If the bow was tight, it would break out at any time.

"Well?"

When Lintian noticed the weapon in ABI's hand, he was stunned.

It was an extremely ferocious sledgehammer. It was dark gray, and the dense spiritual lines on it were flashing, releasing a strong evil spirit.

Such a huge hammer, carried by a woman like an embroidery needle, gives a strong visual impact.

However, Lintian didn't pay attention to these. As a famous young master of Lingwen in the whole empire, he could see at a glance that ABI's hammer had already been damaged, and the dense Lingwen array on it was dim, and its power had been reduced by about 40%.

"What's the matter?" ABI noticed Lintian's eyes.

"Why not change a weapon?" Asked Lintian.

As soon as the words came out, there was a voice of disdain: "brother childe is brother childe. I don't know the suffering of the people. Do you think ABI doesn't want to change it? You don't understand that in this bloodkilling battlefield, it takes a lot of military merit for us to change a valuable treasure. No one can change it if they want to! "

Yang Xiong is also a member of xingshuang mercenary regiment. He has a strong body, bronze skin, a deep scar on his brow, and a cold and fierce temperament like hawk.

Other people in the neighborhood also disdained and ridiculed him. Lin Xun's performance made them more sure that he was a dandy who lived in high social status and was well-dressed. He didn't know anything.

Lintian ignored them and said to ABI, "your treasure will be completely abandoned soon. If you believe me, I'll help you repair it when you return to the barracks."

"You?" ABI was stunned.

When others heard this, they could not laugh at it, and their looks became more complicated.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that even if this young master Lin didn't know anything, he could get special treatment that they couldn't get with his identity as long as he opened his mouth!

This can be seen from the attitude of Quartermaster Lu Wenting.

This kind of Childe brother who can make Lu Wenting try his best to flatter and take care of, let alone Help ABI repair the treasure, or help ABI replace it with a new treasure, seems to be no problem for him!

"ABI, don't you recognize that this young master Lin can ask the Lingwen master in the ordnance area to help you completely repair your weapons."

Yang Xiong said sour.

Other people are silent, more complex mood, there is envy, there is a helpless.

There's no comparison between people.

This young master Lin may be unbearable and good for nothing, but he has a special identity. He can do what they can't do with a word.

This is undoubtedly very frustrating and depressing, but there is no way, this is the reality.

However, they all got it wrong. Lintian, a master of spiritual tattoo, how could he find someone else to help ABI repair the treasure?

Isn't that a slap in the face?

However, Lintian didn't explain it. He didn't have to explain it to some people who were hostile to him. That was no different from practicing himself.

Without waiting for ABI to speak, Liu Wen suddenly came close and said with a gloomy face: "no, I'll help ABI change a new weapon this time. I won't bother you, young master Lin!"

After that, he gave Lintian a cold look. It was a kind of silent warning and threat. Besides, don't blame me if you dare to make ABI's idea again!

Lintian narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

ABI frowned and said coldly, "Liu Wen, I've said that many times. I'll solve my problems myself. You don't have to intervene!"

In a word, Liu Wen's handsome face suddenly turns red, looks embarrassed and angry. He is kind-hearted to help, but ABI refuses in public, and his face can't stop.However, he didn't dare to be angry with ABI, but he blamed Lintian for his anger. The more he hated Lintian.

In his opinion, ABI's change of attitude towards himself is entirely due to this little white faced dandy who has no knowledge, no skills and is despised!

Liu Wen snorted coldly and turned around. Before he left, he gave Lintian a cold look, as if to say: "you wait and see!"

Lintian laughed, his face was flat, but his black eyes were cold, and he was provoked again and again. Was he really a soft persimmon?

Then

We'll see!

"Angry?" ABI seems to be aware of something.

"Angry for someone who's not worth it? It's not necessary Lintian said casually.

"It's obviously angry and hard to reply. I said I would cover you and I won't let you be bullied. You can rest assured."

ABI patted Lintian on the shoulder, just like a big sister comforting his little brother, which made Lintian dumb.

Sobbing ~

a sudden strange howl sounded from the distance, just like the cry of a night owl.

Hu Tong, the leader of the team, stopped immediately, and his eyes flashed a killing opportunity: "in front of him, I found a team of 19 witches, 12 strongmen, six great witches, and one Qi Ling."

"ABI, take good care of Mr. Lin. other people will work with me. If you take care of them, you can earn four more third class military exploits!"

The sound of cutting is decisive.

Obviously, the strange whistling sound is a kind of signal, which is sent by the spies ahead.

Whoosh, whoosh!

At this moment, all the mercenaries were solemnly ordered. There was an invisible intention to kill in silence, and they quickly swept forward.

Their formation is in good order, and their actions are relaxed, which can be described as "their speed is like wind, and their aggression is like fire".

Even Lintian was very impressed. Even though these guys had a bad attitude towards themselves, when they really decided to fight, they were all elite and top-notch people. Maybe the old fighting instinct could only be honed in this real battlefield.

"What are you worried about?"

Seeing that Lintian was going to follow him, ABI rolled his eyes and said, "do you really want to fight in person? Don't you hear what the leader said? Just follow me!"

Lintian felt his nose, but he was helpless. Did they really want to give up?

"Oh, not yet? In order to protect you, even I don't have the chance to kill those witch bastards myself. I'm not angry, so you're content. "

ABI said, and grabbed Lintian's arm and tied it far behind the team.

The battle broke out quickly.

It's very fierce. There's no nonsense at all. When the two sides meet at that moment, a fierce and bloody battle begins.

Unfortunately, Lintian was protected, and he was pulled by ABI to hide in the distance, so he could only watch the war.

However, Lintian was also relaxed, which enabled him to fully observe the changes of the whole battlefield.

Lintian also had a panoramic view of the battle details of Hutong and the members of xingshuang mercenary Corps.

Elite!

Just a moment later, Lintian came to a conclusion.

Hutong they are an absolutely top elite team, with tacit understanding, sophisticated means of fighting, one by one can be called ruthless.

In particular, Hu Tong, as a great monk in yanlunjing, is more powerful than Qin xuandu and Zuo BAOYING.

The only thing that can't compare with Qin xuandu's might be the weapons in his hand and the equipment on his body. It can only be regarded as ordinary goods, and it can't make Hutong exert all his power.

It's also easy to understand that Qin xuandu and his family were born in the upper class and had no shortage of top precious treasures and equipment.

But Hutong can't do it. He is just the head of a mercenary regiment, and he is in the blood killing battlefield. After all, his inside information and financial resources are limited, and he is far from being able to compete with the practitioners in the upper class.

"Leader hutong is a great master." Lintian sighed. He thought of Zhu Laosan and found that they had amazing similarities.

But Zhu Laosan was too silent, and Hu Tong had the ability that a leader should have.

"Of course, the leader is great. In the past four years, I nearly died seven times. In the end, I was rescued by the leader in time, and not only me, but also other members of the regiment got help more or less."

ABI's face is full of admiration.

Lintian laughed. He saw this kind of admiration, but he was admired by others.

Soon, the battle ended, Hutong and they won, only a few League members suffered minor injuries, intersecting here, their harvest is good.

After the total annihilation of the enemy, the spoils obtained can be exchanged for four third class military exploits.

"Good luck this time."Yang Xiong and Liu Wen were all happy.

But someone suddenly asked at this moment: "chief, is our military contribution also scored by that young master Lin?"

In a word, let the original joy atmosphere disappear, those stars frost members look a little gloomy, look at Hutong.

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