Chapter 688

The guards stationed in the camp were all experienced veterans. At first glance, Lintian should be a newcomer.

It may even be a casual hunter who works for a big force.

After all, it looks so strange. It's obviously the first time to come to camp 7.

In their eyes, Lintian became a fat sheep that could be slaughtered.

When he heard the order of the Guard commander, more than ten guards rushed out and stared at Lintian unkindly.

Lintian frowned. There was no explanation on how to deal with such situations in the animal skin manual.

However, Lintian didn't live in vain in the blood killing camp. Seeing this scene, he stood still, and the murderous look disappeared and became more and more calm.

"Come on, let me check whether this boy is a spy!"

A strong man rushed forward first and rubbed his hands excitedly. He had a very sensitive sense of smell. He had already noticed that there were many good things in Lintian's backpack.

Boom!

However, when he was still a foot away from Lintian, the whole statue was pinned down by Mount Tai, and he fell to the ground with a puff.

The guards behind him also stumbled one by one, their faces changed greatly, like drunk, and were oppressed by an invisible threat of terror.

Soon, there was a sound, and the guards fell on their knees, flushed, and their knees kept making a clicking sound.

"Don't you want to check my things? Why do you suddenly kneel up? Is this a compliment to me?" Lintian looked surprised.

There was silence.

Other guards stationed near the blockhouse took a breath and realized that something was wrong.

These companions are cruel characters who lick blood at the edge of the knife. There is no ordinary person who can live in this vicious and dangerous blood killing battlefield until now.

But now, they couldn't get close to the boy and knelt directly!

This is too shocking.

"Presumptuous!"

A guard kneeling on the ground roared and wanted to struggle, but just for a moment, he was severely pressed on the ground and his bones almost broke.

Now Lintian is a king who has set foot on the top of the mountain. His power is honed from countless bloody battles. Not to mention these guardians who have the cultivation of Linghai realm, even the strong ones in Dongtian realm dare not face up!

Click, click!

On the ground, the guards were twitching all over, as if they were pressed by the mountain. Their faces were pale, their foreheads were sweating, and their muscles and bones were making an unbearable friction sound, which was about to burst.

The pressure is getting stronger and stronger!

If this goes on, they will have to be oppressed to bleed from their orifices and burst their muscles and bones.

This finally made them feel frightened and realized that they had encountered a hard stubble. It was not a fat sheep. It was clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Friend! Have something to say!"

On the watchtower, the Guard commander shouted hurriedly. He also turned pale and breathed cold. He could crush the guards only by momentum. This role made him scared.

As he spoke, he had rushed down from the watchtower.

"You don't want to talk well, do you?" Lintian's eyes glanced at the Guard commander, and there was a faint cold in his black eyes.

The Guard commander suddenly felt as if he had been pressed against his throat by an invisible blade. The deadly dangerous smell made him fall into an ice cave, and cold sweat poured out like a waterfall.

This made him take the risk of the dead. The strong who could stand in the blood killing battlefield had a very keen intuition about danger.

The leader of the guard was one of the best. At that moment, he realized that the young man who came alone in the night was definitely a terrible role!

"I have eyes that don't understand Mount Tai. I have offended you. Please forgive me!"

The leader of the guard bowed deeply, and he felt an unspeakable depression and tension.

Lintian put away his pressure and said, "I didn't understand anything when I came here for the first time. If I offended you just now, I hope you don't mind."

The Guard commander breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat, reluctantly smiled and said, "we have no eyes and offended adults. Adults don't care. It's a great gift."

"Yes, yes." The guards who were suppressed on the ground also got up and looked at Lintian with a deep fear.

The guards near the blockhouse also looked at each other and realized that they had encountered a hard stubble this time, so they didn't dare to talk any more.

This is Liwei. Whether in the blood killing camp or the military camp, it's enough to make these old slickers soft and show their strength directly.

Lintian was too lazy to tangle with them. With a bang, he threw the huge bag on his back on the ground, clapped his hands and said, "I said, I don't know the rules. Since you want to check, I won't disagree. The reason why I was rude just now is that your attitude is wrong."

As soon as they said this, the Guard commander all looked chatty and embarrassed. Indeed, they thought they had met a fat sheep. They said it was an inspection, but it was actually greed in their hearts.

Seeing Lintian's polite attitude at the moment, the Guard commander felt that the young man in front of him was not simple. He thought a little and said, "well, the rules can't be broken. In that case, let's check it and let the adult enter the military camp as soon as possible."

Nearby guards promised.

The so-called inspection was just perfunctory. Everyone could see that Lintian could not be a trivial spy.

However, since Lintian insisted, they had to cooperate.

However, when I opened the huge backpack like a hill, there was a sound of cold breath in the field.

Bloody booty everywhere!

Too many, dense!

Most of them are the spoils harvested from the witch brutes, and there is no lack of the spoils of the great witch level!

"God! There are almost 19 witch level military skills and hundreds of lux level military skills!"

The leader of the guard and the guards in the field took a breath, and looked at Lintian more and more frightened. The boy was... Too cruel!

Just a person, harvesting so many bloody military achievements, we can imagine how abnormal his strength is.

"Eh! This broken hand seems a little special."

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the barracks. It was an old man in gray robe, with white hair and beard, and even white eyebrows.

At this moment, he came near and stared at a broken hand for the first time. He looked surprised and looked at Lintian: "where did you get this broken hand?"

Lintian frowned, "are you?"

"Sir, this is Lord Lu Wenting. He is the Quartermaster of our No. 7 military camp and controls the materials of the military camp." The nearby Guard commander explained quickly.

Lintian said, "what's wrong with this broken hand?"

Lu Wenting didn't care about Lintian's cold attitude, shook his head and said, "no problem, it's just... It seems that the broken hand came from the strong man of the dark barbarian royal family, which is very rare."

Hiss!

There was another cold breath. All the guards nearby were stupid. A broken hand of the dark man royal family?

my god!

Did the young adult kill a strong man of the dark barbarian royal family?

They know that the dark barbarian royal family is definitely the top existence among assassins, just like the peerless Tianjiao among human practitioners, which is powerful and incredible.

An assassin like this, who is proficient in stealth and evasion, is like a natural king in the shadow. Even if it is the great monk of yanlunjing, it is difficult to keep him!

Now, a broken hand of the dark man royal family is in front of us. Doesn't that mean

They all looked at Lintian.

However, Lintian was stunned and said thoughtfully, "that guy is still a descendant of dark barbarian royal family. No wonder it's so difficult to kill..."

He thought of the shadow man, and his heart was a little depressed. Unfortunately, he could almost kill that guy!

After Lintian confirmed, the Guard commander was stunned. It was true

"You must be in urgent need of exchanging military skills? Please follow me."

Lu Wenting seemed to attach great importance to the broken hand. Regardless of Lintian's origin, he directly took him to the military camp.

"Good." Lintian nodded and followed Lu Wenting to the barracks.

Seeing them leave, the Guard commander led them to take a breath together. They were frightened. Just now they almost offended a hidden murderer!

……

The barracks are brightly lit and many buildings are arranged in rows along a mountain, dense but orderly.

When night fell, the barracks seemed very lively. Imperial practitioners could be seen everywhere. Each breath was extremely powerful and had a unique iron blood evil spirit.

This is a temperament that can be honed after fighting for a long time. It is not found in ordinary practitioners.

Quartermaster's office.

Lu Wenting hurriedly arranged two subordinates to help Lintian count the spoils, while he picked up the broken hand and looked at it carefully.

After half a ring, he looked up strangely, stared at Lintian and said: "no doubt, this is indeed the broken hand of the descendants of the shadow royal family. Its palmprint is branded with the 'shadow sword' totem belonging to the dark royal family. It can't be fake. Just..."

As if he knew what Lu Wenting was going to ask, Lintian said directly, "he is not dead."

Lu Wenting was immediately disappointed and sighed: "yes, this peerless role can't be killed casually."

Lintian didn't explain. Although he was sure that he was sure to kill his opponent, the guy was saved at last. Even if he explained, no one would believe it.

However, Lu Wenting's reaction fulfilled Lintian's previous speculation. The grey shadow man was indeed a special role with extraordinary origin!

"My Lord, after counting, there are 19 great witch level military skills and 216 Hercules level military skills. Together, they can be classified as one second-class skill and two third-class skills."

The two subordinates spoke respectfully. When they looked at Lintian, they were surprised. It seemed that such a young man could achieve such achievements!

"No, plus this broken hand."

Lu Wenting thought for a moment and said directly, "even if it's two second-class merits! By the way, I don't know your name and which military camp you're from?"

Then he looked at Lintian apologetically. He was only concerned about the broken hand, but forgot to ask the origin of the boy in front of him.

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