C2 Black Scarf Bandits

The sky is blue and the grass is endless!

The horse galloped wildly through the boundless grassland, and one could feel a kind of carefree feeling. A cool breeze blew through the pores all over his body, and it was as if his mind and soul were boiling as well, as if they were going to soar into the nine heavens.

Luo Tongtian was riding a dark horse at this moment. Under the surging passion, he was flying. At this moment, he had completely forgotten the humiliation in his heart. He found a comfortable feeling in this natural environment.

The three horse trainers separated from the hundred horses and picked those wild guys from the hundred horses to train them individually. The thirty guards of General's Mansion followed behind the horses to protect them.

The sky was clear and cool. People were happy and horses were happy. Everything seemed so happy and harmonious!

Swoosh! A sharp arrow pierced through the air and cut through the peace and harmony in front of them. It pierced deeply into the head of a guard. Immediately following that, arrows as dense as rain covered the sky and covered the earth. The thirty guards did not have time to react. He was shot like a porcupine.

"Oh no, these horses belong to us!"

Following a frivolous voice, a large group of mounted bandits wearing black scarves and thick armor appeared. At the edge of the grassland, there was a black line that quietly stopped there.

"Not good, it's the Black Scarf Bandits..." One of the horse trainers saw that the situation was bad and wanted to drive his horse away. The other two horse trainers even took out the alarm signal. Unfortunately, before they could complete their plan, they had already been shot and died.

Although Luo Tongtian trained diligently every day, he had never truly participated in a life and death battle, nor had he encountered these vicious and cruel horse bandits.

At this moment, he looked at the deaths of his companions one by one. He felt as if he was in a dream, and everything was so surreal.

"There's another one over there!" A mounted bandit pointed his bow and arrow at Luo Tongtian.

"Leave one alive and investigate Luo Ning's background." The leader raised his hand to stop him.

"That's good too. That kid looks tender and tender. If I capture him alive, I can have some fun at night." A fierce horse bandit with a face full of stubble looked at Luo Tongtian with a lustful gaze and galloped towards him.

"Damn it, how dare you snatch our horse? Go to hell!"

Luo Tongtian saw that his companion had been killed, his horse had been stolen, and those detestable horse bandits actually wanted to insult him. He immediately became furious. He conveniently raised the long blade on his back and slashed at the mounted gangster.

Unfortunately, he wasn't facing a kind man. Instead, he was facing a ferocious Third Grade Warrior who had killed countless people. He wasn't good at horse fights, so his long blade was easily knocked down by his opponent, and he was captured alive.

At this moment, Luo Tongtian felt very angry.

He had stopped on the path of cultivation and suffered humiliation and ridicule. He finally gritted his teeth and decided to give up on cultivation to release his horse. However, he encountered these detestable horse bandits. His life seemed to be destined to be filled with hardships and hardships.

However, he did not give in just like that. Instead, he continuously struggled and tried to attack that formidable mounted gangster. Unfortunately, his powerless fist only received a wave of ridicule from the enemy.

The horse bandit's ruthless fists and kicks landed on his body, causing him to feel extreme pain. As his strength flowed away, his body ached, and he was exhausted to the extreme.

Right at this moment, that ruthless feeling of weakness struck him once again, causing Luo Tongtian to feel a sense of despair.

However, what made him feel strange was that the situation this time seemed to be different from the past. That mysterious force that seemed to have come from the Netherworld did not make him feel weak. Instead, it passed through his body and directly reached the bandit's arm. It began to endlessly absorb his strength.

Faced with such a sudden change, the bandit's arm instantly started to tremble. The rapid loss of power made him feel an inexplicable fear, so he started to shout for help.

Originally, after seeing him capture Luo Tongtian alive, the horse bandit companions started to laugh and jeer. However, in the blink of an eye, he started to ask for help, which made the mounted gangsters feel a little surprised.

At first, everyone thought that it was that fellow who was toying with them. However, when they saw his frightened expression and withered body, those valiant mounted gangsters couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions.

They rode their horses over at the same time and began to either rescue their companions or attack Luo Tongtian. But when their bodies came into contact with the two people, they paused for a moment, and then began to tremble.

"What? What is going on?"

The leader of this group of mounted gangsters saw his subordinates surrounding the thin kid and trembling violently. Their vital energy and blood gradually weakened, and he immediately felt that something was amiss.

"I didn't expect brat to have some tricks up his sleeve. Let's see how I'll kill you."

The leader was slightly startled. In the next moment, his ferocious and violent nature erupted. He picked up the two-meter long saber in his hand and swung it at Luo Tongtian.

With the powerful arm strength and the impact of the horse, the wild saber gained a powerful lethality. It easily cut off the arm of a bandit and landed in the middle of Luo Tongtian's chest.

The leader was very clear about the power of his slash. He knew that as long as nothing unexpected happened, that thin kid would break into two in the next moment, turning into a miserable corpse.

Unfortunately, when his saber cut through several layers of his opponent's clothes, cut through the armor inside, and truly landed on his skin, it was pulled by countless invisible air currents.

This caused the chopping power of the saber to disperse rapidly, and finally stop after it entered his flesh by thirty percent.

Then, with a clang, the saber broke into several pieces and was reflected into the leader's body.

As blood spurted out, the leader jumped off the horse with a miserable howl and fled into the distance. As he ran, he kept shouting, "There's a ghost! There's a ghost on this kid!"

Luo Tongtian's expression was very strange, even though blood was constantly spurting out of his body. However, he did not realize it at all. The eleven powerful mounted gangsters surrounding him had different postures as they surrounded him. Their bodies trembled continuously, looking extremely interesting.

Under the devouring of the invisible force, all the strength of the mounted gangsters formed an energy net and poured into Luo Tongtian's body.

Warm heat flowed through his body, and finally flowed into an empty place deep inside his body, causing the endless empty space there to fill up.

The feeling of weakness that he originally couldn't resist began to dissipate, and the abundant energy seeped into his body. It caused his originally shrivelled muscles to slowly expand, and his physical strength surged even more violently. That kind of violent feeling that he had not felt for a long time once again returned to his body.

Roar!

With a loud shout, Luo Tongtian guided the violent energy into all the meridians in his body and started to attack the hidden meridians. His originally stuffy and dull body suddenly became light and comfortable.

The path of cultivation started with body refinement. Body practitioners had infinite strength, were invulnerable, intelligent, quick-witted, and their overall abilities could be greatly improved, so they were commonly known as strong men.

Back then, his foster father used the technique of imparting the top to forcefully open seventeen meridians for Luo Tongtian. Only then did he barely manage to advance to the second level.

After that, he had worked hard to open more than sixty meridians, but there were tens of thousands of meridians in the human body, and even the number of main meridians and first level meridians was close to three hundred.

If he wanted to advance to the third level, he had to open up 36 main meridians and more than 70% of the first level meridians. To him, this was still a difficult thing to achieve.

To be honest, although Luo Tongtian's cultivation talent was not very good, it was not to the extent that he was useless. The reason why he had difficulty advancing was ultimately because of that strange and unfathomable feeling of weakness.

However, under the support of the energy of these eleven warriors, that sense of weakness was temporarily satisfied after being devoured to its heart's content. As a result, after the energy of the eleven men entered his body through inertia... He gained the power to control them.

When an ordinary person opened their meridians, they would have to gather their own energy and continuously explore them. From there, they would complete the opening of their meridians in a long period of time.

However, Luo Tongtian had already stayed in the realm of Level-2 Warrior for more than six years. He was already extremely familiar with those meridians.

Now that he had the support of a powerful energy, unblocking these meridians became a matter of course.

A series of light and dense popping sounds rang out. Each sound represented that one of his meridians had been opened. This caused the energy in his body to flow and link up. His Dao techniques naturally formed a perfect cycle that was becoming more and more perfect.

At this moment, Luo Tongtian was borrowing the power of eleven cultivators to help him open his meridians. Moreover, the weakest among them was a Rank Two Warrior, and the strongest had even reached the realm of Fourth Level Hercules.

With so many people's power combined, it was enough to shake the heavens and earth. It could even be described as majestic. Opening the meridians in Luo Tongtian's body at this moment was simply a piece of cake.