God of Life and Death

The leader has reached the level of intermediate apprentice. It was comparable to a senior apprentice of the human race. A layer of black smoke lingered on the surface of the body, giving it a strange smell.

"Second Young Master, this is really a barbarian camp."

Shao Gang was stunned. He didn't expect that they had accidentally bumped into each other and actually reached the territory of the barbarians.

He once followed the masters of the previous generation of the Fang family on the battlefield and guarded the border for three years. He was extremely familiar with the barbarians.

"If nothing else, we have accomplished a great service by bringing the heads of these twelve people back! Then we will replace the second young master with a ten-captain Dangdang. Let's see if Ye Wannian still dares to send the second young master to the kitchen. Go and work as a cook."

Zhang Yun has always been worried about Fang Yue being sent away by Ye Wannian.

How could a genius like the Second Young Master in martial arts settle down in a place like the kitchen?

"These twelve people are nothing. If you want to do it, let's get the big one!"

Fang Yue stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.

This was the first tough battle in his life. How could he rush into it and leave regrets?

At the very least, he wants to leave something to brag about for his future children and grandchildren.

Talk about your father and how brilliant your grandfather was.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue couldn't help but get excited.

"Everyone retreat. This time, I will lead you into a trap!"

Shao Gang and others retreated and returned to the jungle of Youmi.

Fang Yue also retreated tens of meters, and then found a corner to squat down.

"Gudongdong"

Fang Yue threw a spirit stone.

The spirit stone rolled and reached the edge of the dense forest.

At this time, a sharp-eyed barbarian apprentice saw the spirit stone. He stopped, rolled his eyes, and immediately covered his stomach and said: "Ouch, captain, my stomach hurts!"

"Stomach hurts? Humph, why doesn't it hurt when you eat meat at night? Lazy donkeys pee and poop a lot. Hurry up and we'll wait for you here!"

The captain of the patrol said cursingly.

The barbarian apprentice felt as if he had been granted amnesty and thanked the captain nonchalantly.

He walked to the side of the woods, looked back, and found that no one was paying attention to him. Then he picked up the spirit stone with lightning speed and stuffed it into his pocket.

Just as the barbarian was about to turn around, he discovered that there was actually a spiritual stone in front of him, lying quietly on the grass, shining slightly with a clear light under the starlight.

"Hey! He must not have known that that guy's wallet was opened and all the spirit stones were leaked out. I should have made a fortune, but I actually saw one!"

Humming a tune, Man Er walked towards the spirit stone deeper in the jungle.

The moment he lowered his head and picked up the spirit stone.

Bang.

Fang Yue swung his sword and hit the barbarian in the back of the head.

The barbarians fainted on the ground.

Shao Gang and the others' eyes widened.

Such skilled movements, such seasoned skills. The second young master must be an expert at beating sap and making decisions on the street!

Fang Yue's performance once again refreshed Shao Gang's understanding of him.

Fang Yue may not be a good general or soldier, but looking at his insidious character and cunning methods, he is definitely an excellent gangster and an outstanding gangster!

Lightly and silently, Fang Yue dragged Man Er's body deep into the jungle.

for a long time.

The captain of the patrol finally became impatient with the waiting.

"What on earth did Man Er do? Why haven't you come out after so long? Did you fall into a pit or see a sow? I couldn't help but fight for 300 rounds!"

"Hahaha!"

The barbarian soldiers laughed.

"Monkey, Huzi, you two go check on Man Er. If he really falls into the pit, pull him out. If you encounter a sow, let him deal with it and then come back. If you hold it in, then you can , no wonder it’s not easy!”

The captain was still teasing.

When barbarians and humans fight, they always have the upper hand.

The human race can't even protect its own territory, how could it possibly come to steal the camp!

"yes!"

Two barbarian apprentices walked into the dense forest.

When the two barbarians walked into the dense forest, they both seemed to be on low alert.

They were chatting and laughing without any warning.

Tens of meters into the dense forest, it was beyond the patrol's observation range.

Two bangs.

Fang Yue fell down twice. This time he was prepared and got two bricks from somewhere.

This barbarian has rough skin and thick flesh, and it hurts to hit him!

"Second Young Master really changed the tiles!" Shao Gang and others' faces were dark.

It was just a joke before, but they didn't expect that they actually guessed some truth.

"Two more!"

Fang Yue dusted himself off.

"Come quickly! Man Er is trapped by the beast!"

Fang Yue pinched his nose and shouted loudly.

"What, Man Er was trapped by a beast? Damn it, why did I say he never came out!"

The captain immediately showed an anxious expression, and the other team members did not doubt him.

Everyone walked towards the dense forest.

One of them paused for a moment: "Who was shouting just now? Why did the voice sound strange?"

With a "pop" sound, a bit of cold light shot out.

Shao Gang's arrow had pierced the man's throat.

Wang Han appeared behind the patrol like a ghost in the dark night. The two daggers, like the fangs of poisonous snakes, grazed the throats of the two patrol members at the same time.

"Brick Raid!"

Fang Yue didn't know where he got a bunch of bricks, bang bang bang bang! Throw the bricks in your hand like a machine gun, killing one with each!

Zhang Yun was still chanting in a low voice, chanting half of his spell, and was surprised to find that nothing happened to him anymore.

Fang Yue's attack techniques are very different, but there is no doubt about their power and effectiveness.

All the remaining barbarians were stunned by him.

One by one they fell to the ground, unconscious.

Zhang Yun gave up and continued to cast spells. Everyone was killed by Fang Yuequan. Why did he continue to recite the spell?

"Brother Gang, I think being a gangster should be very promising. I think there is no one else who can achieve this level of success with just one move!"

Zhang Yun swallowed Xingzi's saliva and whispered to Shao Gang.

Shao Gang began to doubt life again.

Special code, how on earth did I get through the past twenty years.

Fang Yue put all the corpses on the ground into the pendant.

These are all military achievements!

The corpses of the barbarians are also valuable in themselves. After exchanging military merits, they can be sold in the market.

The corpses of barbarians are tough and strong, making them a good material for refining puppets.

Although the price of each corpse will not be too high, the mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are, and the landlord’s family will not have any leftover food!

"The second young master is indeed a genius. I am far behind him."

Shao Gang finally sighed and admitted that he was indeed inferior to Fang Yue in terms of combat literacy.

If it were him, he would be able to kill these people.

But if he takes action, he will definitely alert other barbarians. After killing them, they need to escape quickly.

"Xiao Gang, don't be discouraged. Young Master, I still have many advantages worth learning from!"

Fang Yue listened to Shao Gang's heartfelt sigh and fell into a state of narcissism again.

I am so extraordinary, no matter how well I hide it, people will still find me and exclaim.

"Wang Han, ask your little mouse, who is the guy who shot the cold arrow before? He is at a very high level, at least a high-level warrior! He knows our existence, and keeping him is always a hidden danger!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Yue's eyes.

The enemies that disappear from the map are the most terrifying!

"He seems to be missing! When he got here, his breath completely disappeared." Wang Han communicated with his guinea pig and finally came to a not so good conclusion. Wang Han's face turned blue. He finally found a chance to show off in front of the second young master, but he didn't expect this to be the result in the end.

"Then we can only fight quickly! In ten minutes, we can get as many military exploits as possible. When the time is up, we will retreat immediately!"

Greed is a mortal sin.

How many people have lost their lives because of greed for human heads!

"Don't waste your time if you are underdeveloped!" Fang Yue shouted out such a sentence by some strange combination of circumstances. He had almost forgotten all the Chinese lessons he had memorized back then.

However, some words in the game still lingered in his heart and were still fresh in his memory.

"What is this place?"

The barbarian camp was particularly quiet late at night.

Without the threat of patrols, Fang Yue took the four warriors for a stroll, and unknowingly, they came to the front of a tall building.

The building is magnificent, with a layer of colored glaze decorating the walls.

At the door of the tall building, there were two barbarians at the intermediate warrior level standing guard.

"This must be the residence of a big shot, otherwise, it would be impossible to equip two intermediate warriors. You must know that the status of warriors is very high whether in the barbarian tribe or in the Yan Kingdom.

On average, there is only one apprentice out of a hundred, and intermediate warriors are only one in a thousand. They usually serve as mid-level officers in the army. The only people who can keep them in check are the big shots among the barbarians. "

Shao Gang frowned slightly and introduced carefully.

"Big shot, haha, then let's do something big!"

Fang Yue laughed, his eyes shining.

He was imagining that it would be great if he could kill a general among the barbarians! The sleeping generals were not alert at all. They raised their swords and took away a head.

The military merit exchanged can definitely make the world famous and make Ye Wannian's jaw drop in shock!

"Second Young Master, don't act rashly!"

Shao Gang dissuaded Fang Yue. It was good to accumulate military merit, but it was not worth it if his own life was at stake!

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"

Fang Yue's eyes glowed green. At this moment, all he could think about was the scene where he was famous all over the world. How could he care about the danger?

"Wang Han, with your stealth assassination, can you guarantee that you will kill these two people without alerting them?"

Fang Yue looked at Wang Han.

Wang Han made some calculations, finally shook his head and said with a guilty look on his face: "No!"

"Oh, you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. It seems that you have to rely on yourself in the end!"

Fang Yue shook his head. Talk to yourself.

The look of guilt on Wang Han's face couldn't help but become stronger.

"Look at me!"

After Fang Yue finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

Wang Han's expression changed slightly, and he didn't even notice how Fang Yue disappeared from the place.

"Transformation Technique! I didn't expect that the Second Young Master has actually comprehended the Transformation Technique in the dark arts." Zhang Yun also looked like he was fooled.

Fang Yue grabbed this job too hard.

He had not yet mastered the Shadow Transformation Technique. That day, he just mentioned a few sentences about the training principles of the Shadow Transformation Technique just to show how strange and powerful the technique was. It was actually trained by Fang Yue.

What the hell kind of qualifications is this.

Even if his father was a god, he wouldn't be such a bully!

Even more depressed than Fang Yun was Wang Han.

Because he discovered that Fang Yue had really moved forward silently behind the two barbarian warriors who were watching the gate, and when they were not prepared, he knocked them unconscious with a brick in his hand!

Who is the assassin here?

As promised, the second young master is not a martial artist, but a cook?

Why is his assassination ability better than him? Killing an intermediate warrior is easier than crushing an ant.

After taking away the bodies of the two intermediate warriors, Fang Yue waved to the four people behind him, which meant, come quickly!

The unscrupulous look did not look like stealing a camp, but seemed like an outing in the wild.

The four of them followed quickly, hunched over and tiptoed, quietly and full of professionalism.