Lord: Spend Tens Of Billions Of Krypton Gold And Sign Into The God-Level Arms!

Wang Lang?

Seeing this name, Lu Jin showed a smile on his face.

But this smile was laced with contempt.

face?

How much is Wang Lang's face worth?

At this time, Wang Lang actually sent another private message.

[Wang Lang: Brother, if you buy iron ore like this, the other brothers won’t even be able to drink the soup. Stop it. Don’t make it unpleasant for everyone. 】

Unpleasant?

In this world where the jungle prevails, Lu Jin, who has tens of billions of gold coins, will be meaningless if he depends on the development of other characters!

[Lu Jin: Are you worthy? 】

Just four words fell into Wang Lang's eyes, and Wang Lang suddenly turned pale.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jin on the opposite side would actually reply to him like this!

Wang Lang closed the chat panel with a sullen face. Wang Lang took note of this grudge!

When the time is right, Wang Lang will personally put down this reckless Lu Jin!

After Lu Jin closed the chat panel, he didn't take Wang Lang seriously at all.

After he finished selling the monster meat, he went straight to the astrological platform.

The bronze mirror changed, and the figure of the demon cavalry appeared in the blink of an eye.

Man Thirty-three rode the tiger demon and quickly arrived at the entrance of Shennong Valley.

Two huge mountains surround Shennong Valley.

And between the two mountains, there happens to be a road that can lead to and from Shennong Valley.

Except for this road, none of the other roads can be easily crossed by a first-level master!

Therefore, Man Thirty-three stood here decisively, waiting for the refugee team to enter Shennong Valley.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sun sank below the horizon and it was already dusk.

Man Thirty-three frowned slightly, it was already dusk.

If it's any later, it will be evening.

Traveling in the Shennong Valley at night is obviously more dangerous than during the day.

"Is something going to happen?"

Just as Man Thirty-three was waiting a little anxiously, several figures finally appeared in the dusk in the distance.

Seeing the figure appear, Man Thirty-three quickly pulled the reins.

The tiger demon immediately understood and ran to those figures!

Soon, Man Thirty-three arrived in front of those figures, pulled the reins and stopped the tiger demon's footsteps.

"Everyone, I am the demon cavalry under Lord Lu. Are you here to join Lord Lu?"

Looking at the refugees in front of him, Man Thirty-three noticed something was wrong.

Why are there only a few old people and children?

Man Thirty-three secretly screamed that something was wrong, and quickly asked one of the old men.

"Uncle, shouldn't you have a team? Why are there only a few of you?"

"Is... Master Lu sent you here? That's great, great..."

As he spoke, the old man burst into tears.

Seeing this, Man Thirty-three was 100% sure that there must be something wrong with the refugee team.

He quickly asked many old people!

And Man Thirty-three soon found out what happened to this refugee team.

Originally, there were thousands of people in this refugee team, and they were all from the same village.

Just when they were about to arrive at Shennong Valley, they suddenly encountered a group of cavalry wearing yellow scarves!

The leader of the Yellow Turban is a third-grade warrior.

They called themselves the guardians of Taiping Taoism. When they learned that they had no place to live yet, they insisted on taking them to the village where Taiping Taoism was located!

Originally they wanted to refuse, but the Yellow Turban leader did not give them the option to refuse at all.

In this way, the original team of a thousand people was directly kidnapped.

In the end, only a few of them were left. Fortunately, the thieves wearing yellow scarves did not take them seriously.

Otherwise, it is estimated that even a few of them would have difficulty escaping from the clutches of the devil.

hateful!

Man Thirty-three couldn't help but tighten the reins in his hands.

A thief wearing a yellow scarf?

How dare you rob the people of Shennong Valley?

I finally went on a mission, and something like this happened.

"Those thieves should not have gone far yet!"

"You guys wait for me where you are, I'll bring the others back!"

What?

He alone?

One of the old men was about to speak.

But the next second, Man Thirty-three pulled the reins directly, and the tiger demon jumped up with all its strength.

When they landed again, they were already a hundred meters away!

The old man's eyes widened!

The opponent is a team composed of thousands of cavalry. If he goes there alone, wouldn't he be facing death?

But even if he wanted to say this, Man Thirty-three had already disappeared from their sight.

On the plain at this moment, thousands of cavalry wearing yellow scarves were wrapping up a group of people.

The cavalry was led by a high-spirited man in armor, looking at the thousands of people around him who were guarded by the cavalry.

"There is no need to worry. I am Zhang Liang of Taiping Taoism. If you join Taiping Taoism, you will not be mistreated."

"We will also allocate houses and distribute food rations."

"Of course, the young and middle-aged among you can join our Yellow Turban Army."

"When we rise up and overthrow the imperial court, you can receive generous rewards for your military exploits!"

Zhang Liang rode his horse and kept persuading people around him.

There was no trace of joy on the faces of the people trapped in the middle.

Just as Zhang Liang was about to continue lobbying these people to join Taiping Taoism, the cavalry wandering around suddenly came to Zhang Liang.

"Report to the general, someone is approaching our side!"

Anyone?

Zhang Liang was horrified. Could it be the imperial army?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the distance.

In a few breaths, that figure became extremely clear!

one person?

Upon seeing this, Zhang Liang directly summoned several cavalrymen.

"You five, go and see what's going on behind the scenes!"

"yes!"

The five cavalrymen immediately broke away from the team and ran towards Man Thirty-three's position.

Naturally, Man Thirty-three saw five cavalry approaching him.

Cavalry wearing a yellow turban!

Sure enough it was them!

For a moment, Man Thirty-three was filled with anger because he dared to rob our Shennong Valley people.

Tired of living!

"superior!"

Man Thirty-three shouted lowly!

The remaining tiger demons immediately understood!

boom!

With a muffled sound, the tiger demon immediately flew towards one of the cavalry.

Before the yellow scarf cavalry could react, the tiger demon slapped them to the ground.

puff...

The Yellow Turban Cavalry spurted out a mouthful of blood and rolled hundreds of meters on the ground!

Man Thirty-three picked up the long ax in his hand and swung the ax down!

cut!

In an instant, the sword suddenly appeared!

Another cavalryman and his horse were split in half.

Blood splashed on the grass. The originally green grass was now dyed red with blood, revealing a sense of murder!

The remaining three yellow turban cavalry stared wide-eyed at the two lifeless companions on the ground, their faces pale!

They realized at this moment that the black-armored cavalry in front of them was definitely not something they could contend with.