As the tiger roared, Lin Ce's face immediately darkened.
The terrifying tiger's roar seemed to deafen people's eardrums.
Yu Jiu, who had previously sung a beautiful song, was now in agony, covering his ears and crouching on the ground, clutching his head.
"Bring that half-demon here."
After the tiger's roar, a majestic voice echoed through the forest.
"yes."
A charming voice rang out, and a beautiful figure appeared directly beside Yu Jiu, lifting him up with her hand.
Lin Ce saw all of this, but there was nothing he could do to change anything at that moment.
Because at this moment, he was surrounded by a large number of martial artists.
One by one, ashen-faced warriors with white eyes rushed out of the forest and launched a desperate attack on him.
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Ce's eyes.
He could tell that something was wrong with these martial artists.
Rather than saying these martial artists charged forward recklessly, it would be more accurate to say that those who charged forward had already lost their lives.
His five senses are now extraordinary, but he couldn't sense even the slightest trace of life from these martial artists.
Some of the martial artists even had mud on their bodies, as if they had just been dug out of the ground.
When Lin Ce saw a martial artist who had lost an arm, he finally realized it.
These people are indeed dead.
The warrior who lost an arm was the same person who had died at his hands earlier.
"I wasn't afraid when you were alive, so what if you're dead now?"
Holding the massive iron club in his hand, Lin Ce was not afraid.
Although he was surrounded by a large number of strange martial artists, he felt that the situation was not as bad as he had imagined.
After that tiger's roar, I thought I was about to face a terrifying demonic tiger, but now it seems that the demonic tiger's situation may be quite delicate.
Does this mean that it is not currently in a position to take action on its own?
Otherwise, why bother sending these useless martial artists to their deaths? Wouldn't it be better to take action yourself?
With this in mind, Lin Ce did not pause for a moment.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
...
The warriors who rushed up were indeed strong; the weakest among them was at least a ninth-rank warrior, and some were even stronger, probably at the eighth rank.
If it were Li Qingshan instead, even with his exquisite swordsmanship and superb lightness skills, he would probably be in trouble under the siege of so many fearless martial artists.
Even if he could hit vital points with every sword strike, it was nothing more than a tickle to these lifeless martial artists.
But Lin Ce is different.
To him, it didn't matter whether these martial artists were afraid of death or not.
Because his weapon was a giant iron rod weighing several hundred kilograms.
As for himself, his power is even more surging when he practices martial arts such as "Breaking the Mountain Fist" and "Ginseng Stance" to a high level.
These fearless martial artists rushed forward, and with a single swing of his staff, he could either break them in two or shatter them into pieces.
After being smashed to pieces, I don't believe these scattered parts can still carry swords and launch an attack on me.
Something's not good, except that Yu Jiu has been captured.
Putting aside the fact that Yu Jiu is now considered a bodyguard of the escort agency, the two sides also have a relationship of entrusting and accepting escort services.
Losing a shipment is not good for the development of the escort agency.
Once a certain point is reached, the escort agency will continue to decline, and the "King of Escorts" system will suffer the consequences.
"Bang!"
Another blow shattered the attacker, sending dark red blood and bone fragments flying everywhere. Lin Ce wiped his face and yelled, "What bad luck!"
A seventh-rank martial artist can cultivate "qi strength," at which point they can use qi strength to protect their body, forming a defensive qi wall around them, so that these dirty blood and debris will not be able to fly onto them.
Unfortunately, Lin Ce believed that his combat strength was no less than that of a seventh-rank soldier, but he failed to master such a useful technique.
The battle looked incredibly brutal.
"Again!"
With a loud shout, Lin Ce was about to step into the depths to chase after them.
However, in a short period of time, he had completely eliminated the martial artists who had surrounded him.
This is an extremely impressive record.
But he stopped quickly.
Because a figure blocked his way.
The figure was incredibly tall, much taller than the Iron Pagoda Heavenly King Li he had ever seen before.
It is clearly humanoid, but it looks incredibly creepy.
Because it was pieced together from the flesh and blood of the many martial artists who had just been shattered and defeated by Lin Ce.
"A martial artist who only practices external hard skills? I haven't seen one in a long time. You're quite interesting."
Lin Ce's pupils contracted.
Those martial artists from before clearly lacked intelligence; they only knew how to launch attacks madly.
He never expected that this huge creature, pieced together from countless fragments of flesh and blood, would be able to communicate.
What exactly are you?
Seeing the presence that seemed to emanate a dangerous aura, Lin Ce couldn't help but tighten his grip on the giant iron club in his hand.
Clearly, this was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered since he started escorting goods.
"What is that?"
The "person" smiled, a chilling smile spreading across its face, pieced together from fragmented parts.
"I have been serving under the Mountain King for many years, and I have long forgotten my name. You can call me Tiger Two."
Upon hearing the words "Mountain Lord" and "Tiger Two," Lin Ce's eyes flickered, and he already had all sorts of guesses.
"The mountain lord you're talking about, is it the one that just roared like a tiger?"
Since the person in front of him was willing to communicate, Lin Ce was naturally happy to take this opportunity to extract some information.
I guess so.
Tiger Two shook his head with a smile, "It's no big deal for you to know. Anyway, everything that has entered this mountain from the beginning will eventually belong to the Mountain Lord."
"Don't worry, the Mountain Lord won't hurt that half-demon. Also, we won't touch your useless companions behind you, at least not until we deal with you."
Seemingly sensing Lin Ce's urgency, Hu Er smiled again and comforted him.
"Come on, put aside all your worries and fight me to your heart's content. Let me see if your body is as suitable for me as you imagined."
"Then let's go."
Now that things have come to this, Lin Ce knows there's no point in thinking about it anymore.
Whether what the other party said is true or false, at least for now, he has no way to verify it before he gets rid of the other party.
"Boom!"
With a powerful stomp on the ground, a loud "hum" resounded, and Lin Ce's muscles and bones creaked as he rushed to Hu Er's side in the blink of an eye.
The massive iron rod traced a simple arc, whistling through the wind, before crashing down upon its opponent.
"Buzz~"
With a loud thud, Tiger Two stretched out an arm and blocked the front of the giant iron rod.
"Internal energy? No, that's not right..."
Lin Ce was shocked. The next moment, he felt a lightness in his hand, and half of the giant iron rod shattered.
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