Lord Of All: Start A Random Mythical Dragon

Chapter 169 Qing Barbarian Bull, Ambushed

The five looked puzzled, wondering what this had to do with the arms.

Do they want them to mortgage their arms?

This……

After a few seconds of hesitation in the five people's hearts, they still talked about their arms and so on.

"Mine is a super class."

"Mine is an extraordinary breed too."

"Mine is the top class."

"Mine is a super class."

"Mine is an epic class."

Lin Tian accidentally glanced at the epic soldier, no wonder he was able to take out a huge sum of money for the 490th-order spar alone.

He should have king-rank troops under his command.

Immediately he asked the man, "What kind of troops do you have?"

"Go back to Brother Lin Tian, my troops are cattle."

The man answered honestly.

Who makes Lin Tian stronger than them, and they still have to ask others.

"Taurus, this is not the ancestor of the Tauren."

Hearing the Taurus, Lin Tian instantly thought of the Tauren.

But thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

"That's not right. Logically speaking, even if it's not an immortal rank, it should be a legendary rank. Why is it only an epic rank?"

Lin Tian glanced at the man meaningfully, and he suspected that this kid was deliberately hiding his strength.

After all, in myths and legends, the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King is not weak.

Of course, he may have thought too much.

As he inquired deeply, he learned specific information.

This kid's name is Liu Gao, and he does have king-level troops under his command.

The cattle who have reached the king rank are the green barbarians.

When you reach adulthood, you can reach the imperial level.

"Yes, this should be enough as a gift for tomorrow."

He was worried that he could not find the treasure as a gift, and a few people just came to the door at this time.

He didn't want a king rank arm, even if he wanted it, Liu Gao couldn't agree.

He just wanted a drop of blood essence as a gift.

It can also be disgusting about the Tauren Dynasty.

Don't underestimate a drop of blood essence, this drop of blood essence may change a person's fate.

When Liu Gao heard Lin Tian's request, he had a puzzled look on his face. Yours is a dragon clan, how could you be attracted to the blood of a green barbarian bull.

Although he was puzzled, he agreed after hesitating for a while. It was just a drop of blood essence, and it would not cause much harm to his troops.

Seeing Liu Gao agree, Lin Tian said: "Your troops should be outside the city, you go get the blood and essence, and then I will give you five washing marrow pills."

"it is good!"

Liu Gao turned around and left, he had no doubts about Lin Tian's words.

The existence of the number one leader in Lin Tian's rankings can destroy all of them at will, there is no need to lie to them.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Liu Gao left and returned, a drop of bright red blood in the palm of his hand emitting a thick coercion.

Although it is only a drop of the blood essence of the blue barbarian bull, the power of the bloodline inherited in it makes it seem extremely extraordinary.

"good!"

Lin Tian took it, nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the five Washing Marrow Pills to five people.

After the five people thanked them, they couldn't wait to leave.

They must rush in front of others, break through the king rank cultivation base, and then show off.

Lin Tian rested with his knees closed and his eyes closed. After flying for several hours, he also felt a little tired.

As soon as he closed his eyes and calmed down, he felt that there were several spies hidden around the courtyard.

These forces are really idle and have nothing to do, and they are watching what he does.

Shaking his head, he quickly fell into a state of emptiness,

But he hadn't rested for half an hour when a cry for help came from outside the courtyard: "Brother Lin Tian, help, Brother Lin Tian... hurry up... help..."

Lin Tian, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

"It seems to be the voice of one of those five people?"

He got up out of curiosity, and as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw a figure covered in blood rushing in from the outside.

As soon as he saw Lin Tian, he shouted for help: "Brother Lin Tian, you must save Brother Liu Gao and the others. If you don't save them, they will die."

Lin Tian frowned slightly: "You said what happened first?"

On the surface, he asked what happened, but in his heart he had probably guessed it.

It is nothing more than provoking some powerful people, or being targeted.

After the simple explanation of the man in front of him, he understood the general situation.

Soon after the five of them left the city, they were blocked by a group of people. The other party consisted of two king-rank powerhouses and dozens of ninth-rank, eighth-rank and below monks.

Without saying a word, he moved his hand.

In the face of so many powerhouses, the five and the units under their command are not opponents at all.

"Two powerful kings, plus so many monks, can make you escape?"

Lin Tian saw the clue at a glance, this group obviously deliberately let him come back to ask for help.

"Did it come for me?"

It is not difficult to guess that facing two king-rank powerhouses, with the combat power of Qingman Niu, it is impossible to do one-on-two.

How could a ninth-level monk of the royal rank escape.

"Since it's coming for me, then naturally I have to go and see, otherwise they will probably die because of me."

When he came to the Martyrs Dynasty, he didn't seem to have offended anyone, but he wanted to see who wanted to kill him.

Seeing that Lin Tian was willing to help, that person was also very grateful, and hurriedly led the way, for fear that Liu Gao and several people would have been killed if he was late.

…

A hundred miles away from the imperial city, in a dense forest valley.

Liu Gao and the others are fighting with a monk of the king rank. They are all at the peak of the ninth rank, and their strength is not bad.

Together, they were barely able to contain the king-rank monks.

Liu Gao's king-rank troops were fighting with another king-rank monk.

And their other arms are being besieged by a group of monks.

Several troops have been tragically killed by the sword and fell in a pool of blood.

Although they were extremely angry, they were helpless.

They can only place their hopes on another person, and if they can ask Lin Tian to take a shot, they will have a chance to survive.

And not far from them, a figure was watching everything that happened here.

Behind him, two powerful men with huge aura stood.

What seems to be waiting for?