Under the afterglow of the sun, the team stopped in the lee of a large slope and chose to set up camp here to spend the night.

Andrea's carefree mood was a little restrained. She seemed really worried, and Aisha had never seen her in such a situation.

Zheng Yan walked in a certain direction. He wanted to take a look at the surrounding situation to determine the safety of the night. After all, he had watched many videos of survival in the wilderness before traveling.

Although he thought that these mercenaries who had lived in the wasteland for many years had already taken action, Zheng Yan still wanted to go out for a walk.

There are many strange traces of monsters in the wasteland, but it may be due to excessive hunting by the mercenaries. Nowadays, it is rare to see them running outside as if nothing happened. Zheng Yan walked up the hillside and saw a big bird flying away.

It looks like it's about the size of two people, so it's definitely a Warcraft.

But it ran away like that, which is enough to show how ferocious the mercenaries are on the deserted plains. Except for those overlord-level monsters, the world is really dominated by mercenaries.

There were footsteps behind him. Zheng Yan turned around and saw Elsa in a light yellow skirt and silver armor. Her yellow hair was dancing in the wind, and her girlish face had the accumulated wind and frost of a mercenary.

Traces.

"If you don't stay with your sister Andrea, why are you following me?" Zheng Yan looked back and continued climbing.

"She has a very strong mentality, so don't worry about it. But you are unfamiliar with this place, so I don't feel at ease." Aisha followed. She walked beside her, with her long legs wearing leather pants under her light yellow skirt.

The steps were revealed.

"Let her be alone?" Zheng Yan looked at the sky, he was afraid it was going to rain, and he felt like he was off to a bad start.

Aisha nodded gently, and she and Zheng Yan climbed to the top of the mountain. What they saw were naturally hills, and beyond was the endless plain. There was nothing special about it, and Zheng Yan's previous expectations were completely gone.
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"No wonder it's called the Desolate Plains. There's nothing there anymore." Zheng Yan shook his head slowly, turned around and sat down boredly, watching the female mercenaries stationed below doing trivial things.

"There was still oil and water to be squeezed out of the once desolate plains, but now desperadoes, people pursuing freedom, and people pursuing treasures have made this place truly desolate." Aisha also sat down and crossed her long legs.

"So this is the reason why you want to quit." Zheng Yan said casually, and he suddenly turned back and looked in a certain direction.

"Yes." Elsa replied, "I actually miss Ender..."

Before she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked back. On another hill in the distance, there was actually another group of people stationed. If it weren't for a group of red figures below this group, they would really have been there.

Can't find it.

"Blood butterfly." Zheng Yan's eyes radiated murderous intent, and the sharp sword intent on his body was looming.

"Indeed." Aisha frowned, her expression a little ugly. The hillside they were on was not far from there. If they were discovered, they wouldn't be able to run away. Fortunately, their mercenary group was relatively weak because they were all women.

They have many rules for self-protection, such as staying silent after dark.

"What kind of mercenary group is that?" Zheng Yan looked over and saw no useful clues.

On the contrary, it was Elsa, whose vision seemed to be very good, and she murmured: "Silver Wolf Flag, Silver Wolf Mercenary Group?"

"Silver Wolf Mercenary Group?" Zheng Yan frowned, "Why do you seem to have heard of it there?"

"Have you heard?" Elsa looked over, "The leader is a superpower and can turn into a silver-haired werewolf."

Zheng Yan shook his head and couldn't remember that he had heard of it. He just observed the situation there with Aisha carefully.

The butterfly swordsmen in blood-colored cloaks appeared one by one, and some mercenaries of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group also moved. Then Mr. Butterfly appeared, and the battle began.

The two sides fought fiercely, but as time went by, the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group slowly became at a disadvantage, and then the howling of wolves could be heard.

A tall silver-haired werewolf rushed out and charged into the butterfly swordsmen. Blood flew and figures were knocked into the air.

But before the morale of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group could be boosted, a strange sound sounded. It seemed to be the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings, or the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The blood spread across the hill, seeming to dispel the coming darkness. Blood butterflies all over the sky began to fly. Among the butterfly swordsmen, the silver-white-haired werewolf stopped moving.

Ms. Blood Butterfly appeared with blood-colored wavy long hair, tall figure, half body armor, blood-colored dress, and wearing a blood butterfly mask.

As soon as she appeared, the battlefield situation immediately reversed. The Silver Wolf Mercenary Group was quickly defeated. The Butterfly Swordsman escorted the important members of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group to the front.

Then the silver-white werewolf seemed to be controlled, and walked to the side of his important members, standing there silently, while the blood butterflies slowly fell on him.

In front of the silver-white werewolf, Ms. Blood Butterfly went up and killed an important member of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group.

It seemed that the desired result was not obtained. Ms. Blood Butterfly struck again, and then another strike. The living mercenaries made a cry and howl, which Zheng Yan and Aisha could hear from here.

Zheng Yan could feel Elsa trembling next to him. One of the most terrifying things in the wasteland was meeting the Blood Butterfly Army.

It wasn't until the Blood Butterfly Lady pointed the blood-stained tachi at a young boy who was still young that the tall werewolf's body finally started to tremble, and his figure gradually shrank and turned back to a normal person.

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"I...we are willing to join the Blood Butterfly Army."

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? Why do so many people die?"

Mr. Butterfly's voice rang out, followed by Ms. Blood Butterfly's voice.

"Haha, it seems that my evil reputation is not enough."

"Kill all these important members and keep his son as my candidate for Mr. Butterfly."

"No, you can't!"

"If you don't want your son to die, don't talk nonsense! From now on, take your still alive subordinates to work for the Blood Butterfly Army!"

Mr. Butterfly's loud voice sounded, which meant that another mercenary group in the wasteland was conquered by the Blood Butterfly Army.

"Has this woman always been like this?" Zheng Yan stared at the tall woman in the distance, disgust and murderous intent coexisting in his eyes.

"It has always been so bad." Aisha whispered: "Every time a mercenary group is conquered, a group of important members of that mercenary group will die, and then another group of surviving members will be used to blackmail the leader of the mercenary group.

To force the other party to agree to join before stopping, the method can be described as insidious and vicious."

"Then this is even worse." Zheng Yan said calmly: "My son was actually chosen as Mr. Butterfly, and he was allowed to be played with by this woman, and then he was given a flower petal, the code name of a nymphomaniac."

"..." Aisha didn't say much. She watched every move of the blood butterflies. After confirming that they would not come this way, she lost interest.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see."

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Chapter completed!