Chapter 5: The First Slave

Alan walked out slowly from the house and said under his breath, "You bandits have the nerve to call me a curmudgeon?" , under the shroud of darkness Alan's figure flickered, causing those mountain thieves who had been scared out of their wits to murmur that there were ghosts. The man at the head saw that the rest of his men had cowed down and shouted, "Where in this world are there any ghosts! Brothers let's go together!" With those words he took the lead and rushed forward, a two-handed axe he swung with one hand.

"This bandit leader really does have a bit of vigor." Alan had rarely encountered anyone in the real world who could remain calm at the sight of a vampire, but Alan had no intention of going toe-to-toe with him, getting hit by this axe of his was no joke. Alan used his experience in fighting vampire hunters in the real world to dodge the attacks and take care of the already cowed minions first. Alan used blood stabs at times and various real-life fighting techniques to quickly finish off the remaining henchmen, while the bandit leader could only slash after Alan but had to be careful of accidentally injuring his teammates.

"Bastard, I'm not done with you!" The bandit leader saw his last henchmen fall, his eyes were red, his veins rippled, the speed of the axe in his hand accelerated towards Alan, Alan could only shorten his body to dodge. At this moment, the bandit leader no longer need to worry about will cut to their own talent can finally show their full strength, every shot is a life for life killing moves. But Alan did not intend to fight with him, but there is no weapon in hand can only keep dodging, and occasionally be cut into the blood was spilled on the ground.

"Hoo, hoo, are you only good at sneak attacks and dodging! If you have the ability, hit me!" Unceasingly launching attacks, the bandit leader was already a bit exhausted and stood in place gasping for breath. At this moment, the corner of Alan's mouth hooked up a treacherous smile, "Oh? It was you who told me to hit you ooh." Alan's finger slightly lifted upwards, only to see the bandit leader as the center, the blood that Alan had spilled on the ground before turned into a spike that locked the bandit's joints so that he couldn't move. The bandit leader was shocked, he didn't know how these spikes suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Alan's face was a little pale, he had lost a lot of blood in order to lay down this Blood Spike Prison, and felt like he was about to become anemic. He slowly walked forward, the bandit leader's mouth began to beg for mercy, but Alan didn't pay much attention to it, after he saw the bandit leader's strength he had an idea to turn him into his slave. Alan stood in front of him, tapped his forehead, and unleashed his unused skill, "Slave". There is a limitation of the "slave" skill, that is, the opponent must be defeated by himself, or willingly in order to activate it successfully.

Seeing that the bandit leader did not struggle too much, a bright red crest appeared on his forehead, and then red stripes appeared all over his body, as if to bind his soul, and then disappeared again, Alan just took in his first slave.

"Servant Zhang Xing, greetings to master." Zhang Xing, the mountain bandit's leader, who could swing a two-handed axe with one hand, he had a huge physique, Alan looked a bit petite in front of him, he should be about 2 meters 15, in the real world he could go and become a basketball star, he had a ferocious appearance, just by his looks he should be able to scare a lot of people.

At the same time, the system rang out in a rare moment, "Obtained first slave, Zhang Xing, age twenty, cultivation thirteen years, internal cultivation qualification ordinary, external cultivation qualification high. In addition to obtaining the first slave for the first time, rewarding one weapon drawing [Red Blood Fang]." "What? Twenty years old! This is also growing too anxiously! I thought he was thirty if I didn't say so. But what's the difference between internal and external cultivation? Just ask Qing Ming back. Still sending weapon drawings, can't you just send ready-made ones? So stingy."

"Don't kneel, it's too cheesy, I'll call you Xing Zai from now on, now first take me to look at the loot from the village you raided earlier, I'll see if there's anything I can use." Saying that he followed Zhang Xing to the collection room, inside there was indeed some money collected, but most of it was still food oriented, occasionally there were some trinkets or weapons, but Alan couldn't look at them, so he didn't take them, he just took some of them just in case there was a time when he had to use the money in the future. Alan ordered Zhang Xing to dispose of all the corpses, and then went back to the direction of the cattle village.

Back to the NiuJia village is the sky is already slightly bright, and the few people in the house have just gotten up, Alan came to the men, "The mountain bandits near your village have been persuaded by me to leave, you can go to the mountain fortress to get back your things, and you can share the excess amongst yourselves. "

The man looked at Alan with an unbelievable face, the sickly looking man in front of him said that he had persuaded the mountain bandits to leave it was indeed hard to make himself believe it, but soon he recognized that the tall figure behind Alan was none other than the head of the mountain bandits, the man couldn't help but cry, the villagers finally didn't need to suffer from the mountain bandits any more, and everyone was able to work. He called out to Alan as hero, even Qing Ming and the two of them couldn't believe it.

"Don't be so patronizing, hurry up and call the village people to move the stuff, otherwise it won't be my business if it's taken by other people."

Moving things this Alan will not help anymore, they also once again set off in the direction of the Taoist temple.