C690 Black Wind
They didn't think the bandits would have such a big appetite.
Wasn't this equivalent to cutting off all their wealth?
"This is impossible!"
As soon as the cultivator finished speaking, the captain of the merchant group immediately refused to shake his head.
He was a very principled person. He could reject the goods inside the carriage, but since the cultivators inside the carriage had given him spirit stones, he naturally couldn't simply abandon them.
After all, as the captain of the caravan, he was using this as a way to earn money. If he abandoned all the cultivators because of his actions today and gave them to the Desolate Bandits... In the future, if word of this got out, he wouldn't be able to do business in the future.
Although ordinary cultivators would not be able to escape death if they fell into the hands of these Desolate Bandits, who could guarantee that this cultivator would spare their lives?
Knowing a person's face but not their heart, if this person deliberately chose to do this to him, once he chose to hand over the cultivators to these Desolate Bandits, once the news got out, he would never have any business again.
At that time, his group would be even more unable to gain a foothold in the Desolate Land.
"You are Desolate Bandits, so you should know that our merchant group's main goal is to escort cultivators to the various cities. We pay more attention to our reputation. If we hand them all over, won't we become profiteers?"
The captain of the caravan spoke in a deep voice. The surging spirit energy in his body swept up along his meridians. He was clearly prepared to make a move at any time.
The bandit from before did not want to be outdone. Instead, his body shook, and similarly, a powerful spirit energy fluctuation emerged.
As for the two people beside him, their gazes were calm instead, and they did not intend to make a move.
This was especially the case for the cultivator who had spoken earlier. At this moment, his gaze was calm and indifferent, and he did not make any moves.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
The cultivator looked at the captain of the merchant group again, and his voice was gloomy.
"At most, I'll just die. It's not like I haven't done it in all these years. It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying battle. I hope you can satisfy me."
The captain of the caravan said in a cold voice. He didn't frown, but his eyes were still on the cultivator.
The cultivator seemed to have ignored the captain's gaze. He fell into silence as if he was considering the captain's words.
The silence did not last for long. A moment later, the cultivator looked at the captain of the merchant group. He said with a smile, "How about this, I'll give you another chance. I'll let you down the stairs. I can let the cultivators inside the carriages go. However, they must hand over all their Cosmos Sacks. If they don't want to, then I'll just have to kill them all "
After saying that, the cultivator no longer looked at the captain of the caravan.
However, the captain of the merchant group could see from his face that the latter currently had an extremely determined expression. Clearly, this could be considered as his greatest concession.
...
He looked at the endless desolate land.
The carriage was surrounded by the Desolate Bandits.
On both sides of the carriage, a dozen or so cultivators all took out their weapons and glared at the bandits that surrounded them.
Some of the cultivators among the carriages carefully extended their heads and looked outside the carriage. Their faces were filled with varying degrees of fear.
In the Desolate Lands, the Desolate Bandits came from different regions. The gap between their cultivations was great and low.
However, the most common Desolate Bandits were in the Martial Dao Realm, and only a small number of them had reached the Spiritual Dao Realm.
Not to mention the Earth Spirit Path, which was in the Spiritual Path.
Even some Desolate Bandits in the Human Path and the Spiritual Path were considered rare treasures to some bandit groups. Because they had such combat strength, they had an advantage in the Desolate Land.0
At the same time, their earning speed would be even faster.
However, under normal circumstances, unless they encountered a merchant group that could crush them, even the captain of the bandit group would not easily attack them. It was even more impossible for them to easily fight the captain of the merchant group.
After all, the growth of a bandit group was not easy, especially when they grew to their current size. It was even rarer. If they could obtain more benefits without dying, that would naturally be the best choice.
At this moment, the numerous Desolate Bandits looked at the carriage that was surrounded by them with ferocious gazes, and the greed in their eyes was even more unbridled.
Although their cultivation was only at the Martial Path, they didn't have the slightest bit of fear at this moment. Even though the warriors around the carriage were quite strong, under the powerful foundation of the three commanders... They were very confident in themselves.
Moreover, with their more people, even if it was in numbers, it was enough to completely crush these cultivators.
"Haha, I didn't expect to be so lucky this time, to actually meet a medium-sized merchant caravan."
"Haha, this time, I will definitely be able to obtain a lot of benefits."
"Anyway, our Black Wind Group has just been established, so we naturally need a large amount of resources to replenish it. I didn't expect it to be realized so quickly. It seems like even the heavens are helping our Black Wind Group."
"Hehe, I see that the number of cargo racks behind us is also quite a lot."
"Our luck this time is quite good, and there are also quite a number of cultivators inside the carriages. If we swallow all of them, our Black Wind Group might be able to rise up and become the strongest bandit group in this desolate land!"
"Just imagining this makes me very excited. The strongest bandit group! Hehe, from now on, won't you be where we go and the merchant group will go? "
"My changdao has long been thirsting for food."
...
A similar voice rang out from the mouths of the various Desolate Bandits. At the same time, the name of this bandit group was also on the verge of being revealed.
In the carriage, the cultivators who had stuck their heads out to take a look became even more nervous when they heard this.
Even some of the cultivators who had entered the Human Spirit Dao were sweating profusely as they sat inside the carriage. Their hearts were unable to calm down.
There were simply too many Black Wind Squads, and most importantly... Among them, there were three commanders who had reached the Earth Spirit Dao and three elders who had reached the Human Spirit Dao. Such a line-up, even if they were already at the Human Spirit Dao... In front of these six people, there was almost no chance of escaping.
In the carriage, this kind of nervousness and uneasiness continued.
However, only the carriage frame where Ling Jian was at appeared extremely calm. Moreover, he was not the slightest bit nervous.
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