He wanted to see if these people were really what they said in front of life and death.

Looking at the sarcasm on Yanhu's face and listening to his words, the Rakshasa adventure team members rushed up in anger, their blood surged, and they rushed to their bodies.

"Damn it, you're so arrogant. Don't use such despicable means to deal with us. Humph, poison it, your Tiger Roar Team is just like this. I think the sick cat is cured." The boy standing in front of the crowd shouted with anger, his eyes red. If it weren't for Cheng Lang's arrest, he would have rushed up to fight him.

****, this kind of despicable trick will only be used by this kind of garbage mercenary group. Humph, this kind of person will be dealt with by God sooner or later. No, there is no need for God. Prince Sharon and Zhiyan will definitely avenge them.

"This kid has good courage. Since that's the case, I'll take action with him first, peel and cramp, and sprinkle some salt to serve. Today I'm going to see the pickled man do it." Yanhu's eyes sank suddenly, he looked at the boy who stood out dangerously, and ordered his subordinates.

"Yes." One person answered, and the mercenaries immediately shouted in surprise.

Two master-level mercenaries, one on the left and one on the right, were about to clamp the young man who was standing up.

"Let's fight, don't touch him." The members of the Rakshasa team took action one after another, trying to drive away the hateful mercenaries.

It’s a pity that they are no match for these two people at all.

"Damn it, a group of sick people want to fight me, get out of here." The two mercenaries kicked the boy out with their feet.

The Rakshasa team members who fell to the ground felt extremely painful. They watched their team members be pulled away. The feeling was even more uncomfortable than Lingchi.

The most uncomfortable people in the field were squad leader Qi You and Cheng Lang.

The two of them were the leaders of this operation and the two with the best strength in the entire team. Then at this moment, they had no choice. Even if they shouted, they probably could not change the next development.

How great would it be if Zhiyan could appear at this time!

Many people closed their eyes in pain, and Zhiyan's figure appeared in their hearts. The petite, sweet, but cold and powerful girl, the classmate who has unlimited potential and brings them infinite surprises, is also the boss they all believe in. No one can replace or surpass in their entire life.

Can that boss still surprise them at this time?

Opposite, the boy was forcibly suppressed by two masters. Another mercenary stepped forward, his hand shook, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, flashing a cold and cold light in the sun.

Everyone in the Rakshasa adventure team trembled and their eyes were red. Many people were jealous and their bodies were trembling violently. No, no, don't hurt their companions, don't...

"Ah... I'm more you fight..." A young man could no longer bear it and rushed towards the opposite side with his physical discomfort.

"If you fight, even if you die, your brothers will die together." Another young man rushed up.

"I'll bully people too much, I'll have to take a cushion even if I die. I'll fight you."

...

In an instant, the Rakshasa adventure team rushed up in a swarm, without spiritual power or skills, just a primitive fight. They begged the mercenary holding a dagger in his hand to peel the young man's cramps and skin.

The scene was full of porridge, such messy and crazy life struggles, which made the Red Blood Mercenary Group stunned.

"Kill me, kill me, and leave no living." Yanhu looked at these surviving Rakshasa adventurers indifferently and ordered coldly.

The mercenaries shook their minds and showed cruel expressions on their faces. A group of people pulled out the swords from their waists and slashed at these people.

The silver light was dazzling and the coldness invaded the body. Are they going to die? Then let's fight, rather die in battle than wait for death.

The Rakshasa adventure team members rushed towards the group of mercenaries who were flashing, looking at the same time as home on their faces.

They are members of the Rakshasa adventure team. They are the most powerful spiritists in the Youlan Academy. They are good brothers. Their boss is strong and violent. They die today. Tomorrow, she will use the blood of these mercenaries to pay tribute to their souls. It's worth it. It's worth it to exchange their fifty lives for these 50 mercenaries.

In an instant, they smiled relievedly, and suddenly felt that death was not terrible, but rather a kind of relief, or a spell, using their blood to curse and use their undead to pull these mercenaries to accompany them, because there was Zhiyan and their boss would not abandon them.

"Kill..." the young man in green robe shouted, and his whole body stimulated his strength to save a mercenary, and bit his mouth hard towards his neck.

"Ah, I will take you to accompany you even if I die." Another Rakshasa team member waved the sword in his hand and stabbed a mercenary's abdomen.

...

The scene was so messy that it was a headache. Mercenaries and Rakshasa team members were mixed together, screaming and screaming from time to time, and people fell down from time to time...

Opposite the salon led hundreds of people to come, but they were still too far away to help immediately, so far that they could only watch another Rakshasa team member fall down.

In the sky, Ming Yihan came with Zhiyan and saw the fight below. When he waved his body, he left a afterimage in the sky. It seemed slow but was actually quick, and almost appeared above the fight in the next second.

"Stop!" Zhiyan frowned and shouted loudly. A cold voice broke through the air. Accompanied by the mid-level pressure of the Grandmaster, the mercenaries who were fighting with the Rakshasa team members shook their whole bodies, and dong dong dong dong dong dong, and their bodies couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

The clear shout was like a blow, which caught them off guard and had no power to fight back.

The mercenary team members knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and sweated coldly in their hearts. The oppressive breath made them feel a sense of suffocation and an unprecedented fear.

"Zhiyan, it's Zhiyan's classmate." The Rakshasa team members were originally unconscious and barely kept not falling down. When they heard Zhiyan's voice, they immediately woke up from their confused state and murmured collectively. The voice was excited and hoarse, and they were trembling all over, and they could hardly speak clearly.

Zhiyan in the sky wore a pink dress, her belt flew, dancing like a waterfall in the wind, her face was delicate, her eyes were looking coldly below, her eyes were floating in the cold light, and a cold air was exuding on her body.

Behind her, Ming Yihan, wearing a white robe, stood proudly. Binglan's eyes looked at everything under the field with no waves, but also gave people an invisible pressure. If Zhiyan was a mountain, then he would be able to carry the five mountains. If quiet is comfortable, and if moving is earth-shaking, it will be earth-shaking.

The two of them are pink and white, and they are surprisingly matched. With just one glance, they make people feel that they are the legendary golden boy and jade girl, but Ming Yihan is just a little older than the golden boy.

"It's Zhiyan, she's here." Shalong and others accelerated, but they could only watch their companions fall. Just as they were so angry that they almost vomited blood, Zhiyan appeared. The heavenly beings fell from the sky as if they were coming. At the same time, the strong man who could not see through them came.

The moment they saw the two, Sharon and others' hearts were instantly alive, and the anxiety in their hearts retreated, replaced by coldness, gratitude, and deep sympathy for the Red Blood Mercenary Group, because they knew that the next scene was a baptism of blood, and the battlefield was about to be dyed red, and no one would survive this group of mercenaries.

The price of offending Rakshasa adventure team is death, and the price of offending anyone in the adventure team is still death!

They are not cruel, but they are absolutely not ruthless. If they bully them, they will slaughter whoever they want.

"Who are you?" The rogue tiger on the off the field trembled all over, looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in surprise, her eyes full of distrust.

This young girl is actually a strong man, and her strength is not inferior to her.

The moment she appeared, he could even feel the air tearing slightly. Is this girl really a human?

He couldn't help but doubt deeply.

"Are you the leader of this team?" Zhiyan's eyes suddenly cold and she swept indifferently to the tiger-roaring captain Tiger with a thorny beard.

"That's right, I'm the captain of the Tiger Roar Team, I don't know what the girl has to do with the Rakshasa adventure team. If it doesn't matter, please leave. This is a matter between our team." The Tiger frowned, unable to figure out how strong this woman is for a while.

Seeing that the Rakshasa adventure team was about to be destroyed in his hands, such a number of people suddenly popped up. To be honest, he was unwilling to give up. If the Rakshasa adventure team was let go this time, it would be difficult to deal with it in the future.

"Ha, I think you haven't woken up. You offended my team members. You still let me leave with shameless words. Or, you should think about how you should run away." Zhiyan sneered, waved her sleeves, and a stream of spiritual power floated, throwing the mercenary mixed with the Rakshasa adventure team out.

Dongdongdongdongdong... Several dull sounds of landing, dozens of mercenaries smashed into the deep pit, accompanied by screams, and the sound of bone shattering came.

Zhiyan leaned over and fell from mid-air to the ground. She looked at the bodies of the Rakshasa team members as if nothing had happened.

Looking at their exhaustion and the blue color on their foreheads, their eyes became colder a little more, and the corners of their lips curled up with a cruel curve. Very good, very good, this red-blooded mercenary group was doing very well. He wanted to see if these people were really as they said in front of life and death.

Looking at the sarcasm on Yanhu's face and listening to his words, the Rakshasa adventure team members rushed up in anger, their blood surged, and they rushed to their bodies.

"Damn it, you're so arrogant. Don't use such despicable means to deal with us. Humph, poison it, your Tiger Roar Team is just like this. I think the sick cat is cured." The boy standing in front of the crowd shouted with anger, his eyes red. If it weren't for Cheng Lang's arrest, he would have rushed up to fight him.

****, this kind of despicable trick will only be used by this kind of garbage mercenary group. Humph, this kind of person will be dealt with by God sooner or later. No, there is no need for God. Prince Sharon and Zhiyan will definitely avenge them.

"This kid has good courage. Since that's the case, I'll take action with him first, peel and cramp, and sprinkle some salt to serve. Today I'm going to see the pickled man do it." Yanhu's eyes sank suddenly, he looked at the boy who stood out dangerously, and ordered his subordinates.

"Yes." One person answered, and the mercenaries immediately shouted in surprise.

Two master-level mercenaries, one on the left and one on the right, were about to clamp the young man who was standing up.

"Let's fight, don't touch him." The members of the Rakshasa team took action one after another, trying to drive away the hateful mercenaries.

It’s a pity that they are no match for these two people at all.

"Damn it, a group of sick people want to fight me, get out of here." The two mercenaries kicked the boy out with their feet.

The Rakshasa team members who fell to the ground felt extremely painful. They watched their team members be pulled away. The feeling was even more uncomfortable than Lingchi.

The most uncomfortable people in the field were squad leader Qi You and Cheng Lang.

The two of them were the leaders of this operation and the two with the best strength in the entire team. Then at this moment, they had no choice. Even if they shouted, they probably could not change the next development.

How great would it be if Zhiyan could appear at this time!

Many people closed their eyes in pain, and Zhiyan's figure appeared in their hearts. The petite, sweet, but cold and powerful girl, the classmate who has unlimited potential and brings them infinite surprises, is also the boss they all believe in. No one can replace or surpass in their entire life.

Can that boss still surprise them at this time?

Opposite, the boy was forcibly suppressed by two masters. Another mercenary stepped forward, his hand shook, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, flashing a cold and cold light in the sun.

Everyone in the Rakshasa adventure team trembled and their eyes were red. Many people were jealous and their bodies were trembling violently. No, no, don't hurt their companions, don't...

"Ah... I'm more you fight..." A young man could no longer bear it and rushed towards the opposite side with his physical discomfort.

"If you fight, even if you die, your brothers will die together." Another young man rushed up.

"I'll bully people too much, I'll have to take a cushion even if I die. I'll fight you."

...

In an instant, the Rakshasa adventure team rushed up in a swarm, without spiritual power or skills, just a primitive fight. They begged the mercenary holding a dagger in his hand to peel the young man's cramps and skin.

The scene was full of porridge, such messy and crazy life struggles, which made the Red Blood Mercenary Group stunned.

"Kill me, kill me, and leave no living." Yanhu looked at these surviving Rakshasa adventurers indifferently and ordered coldly.

The mercenaries shook their minds and showed cruel expressions on their faces. A group of people pulled out the swords from their waists and slashed at these people.

The silver light was dazzling and the coldness invaded the body. Are they going to die? Then let's fight, rather die in battle than wait for death.

The Rakshasa adventure team members rushed towards the group of mercenaries who were flashing, looking at the same time as home on their faces.

They are members of the Rakshasa adventure team. They are the most powerful spiritists in the Youlan Academy. They are good brothers. Their boss is strong and violent. They die today. Tomorrow, she will use the blood of these mercenaries to pay tribute to their souls. It's worth it. It's worth it to exchange their fifty lives for these 50 mercenaries.

In an instant, they smiled relievedly, and suddenly felt that death was not terrible, but rather a kind of relief, or a spell, using their blood to curse and use their undead to pull these mercenaries to accompany them, because there was Zhiyan and their boss would not abandon them.

"Kill..." the young man in green robe shouted, and his whole body stimulated his strength to save a mercenary, and bit his mouth hard towards his neck.
To be continued...