"I'll help you." Murong Lanxue said lightly and rushed to the white-faced red rabbit again.

Salon nodded, and a touch flashed through emerald's eyes. The next second, her handsome and warm cheeks covered her strong murderous intent. The two of them attacked the white-faced red rabbit at the same time.

In the rear, 20,000 mercenaries quickly contracted towards the same place. Even so, it still seemed extremely slow, because during their contraction, the Rakshasa adventure team killed more than a thousand lives again.

As if they cut off the watermelon, their heads were cut off, and their blood was sprinkled and the pricks were red. The members of the Rakshasa adventure team were all excited and passionate. All the eyes and hearts were left with killing enemies. The other party's head seemed so cute to them. The sword fell and their lives were extinguished.

"Haha, we're going to compare who's killing more? Damn, Red Blood Mercenary Group, aren't you crazy? Are you not very arrogant? Now grandpa wants to cut off your head as a ball to kick it. Look at you so bad." The boy laughed loudly and slashed at another mercenary ruthlessly and coldly.

The flying blood fell on his head, his face and body, but he didn't care at all. The red color in his eyes became more and more intense, as if a monster about to be out of the cage, and that bloodthirsty fanaticism was enough to burn everything and destroy everything.

Let’s look at the other members of the Rakshasa team. Which one is not passionate, fierce and cruel?

In their world, there is only killing and being killed. If you don’t kill the enemy, the enemy will probably kill you in turn. So, in order to live a better life, kill all these people, they are the Rakshasa adventure team, they want to be strong, a strong man who is not afraid of life and death, but will never allow him to fall down easily.

They want to kill the enemy, they want to kill all those who are fighting against the Rakshasa adventure team. The Red Blood Mercenary Group is very strong, very arrogant, and even secretly poisons, trying to kill them all in one go. Hey, they will not forget the scene of being chased outside the Luoyuan Forest. It was a history of humiliation and a history of counterattack that they remembered in their hearts.

The Tiger Roar Team offends them is death. These people are the same. So what about 20,000 mercenaries? With Leng Yan Boss there, he still can't escape the burial scene...

"Haha, brothers, kill me hard, don't be compared by these little brothers of Rakshasa." The middle-aged captain of the hundred soldiers laughed and waved his sword to slash forward. The sword that was infused with the master's cultivation had a strong momentum.

Cut through the air and suddenly attacked everyone. Twenty mercenaries were swung out by the powerful aura, and fell to the ground. Puppy puff puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puff

suck!

There was a sound of breathing sound on the field, and the pupils of the surrounding mercenaries suddenly shrank, and their steps couldn't help but retreat a little.

Devil, these people are simply devils!

This scene was too cruel and eye-catching, and almost attracted everyone's attention. In less than twenty minutes of the battle, nearly three thousand people had died in the Red Blood Mercenary Group of Red Rabbit Team.

Three thousand corpses and three thousand heads, that scene only makes people feel scared.

This terrifying killing method and speed could not be controlled by even the Red Blood Mercenaries who killed a lot of people. In an instant, one-fifth of the people developed the desire to retreat.

The reason why they joined the Red Blood Mercenary Group was to do well and have more dignity than ordinary mercenaries, but this does not mean that they are willing to sacrifice foolishly.

What else do you need to dignity in front of life? It is better to save a life than anything else.

A mercenary played around with his eyes and quietly retreated.

The other mercenaries followed suit and sneaked away.

"Haha, damn, a group of people who are greedy and afraid of death, the Red Blood Mercenary Group is garbage, garbage in the garbage." The boy found several mercenaries who were running away indiscriminately with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Hey, this group of garbage can't last long. Everyone worked harder. After killing us, we drank a big bowl of wine, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and had fun in Lingfeng City." A soldier shouted, and the atmosphere at the scene was rising step by step, and everyone's speed of wielding swords increased a lot.

There are too many people, and even if some escape, there are still many. The Rakshasa adventure team and others are only 300. If this speed continues, they will probably be exhausted in the end. "I'll help you." Murong Lanxue said lightly and killed the white-faced red rabbit again.

Salon nodded, and a touch flashed through emerald's eyes. The next second, her handsome and warm cheeks covered her strong murderous intent. The two of them attacked the white-faced red rabbit at the same time.

In the rear, 20,000 mercenaries quickly contracted towards the same place. Even so, it still seemed extremely slow, because during their contraction, the Rakshasa adventure team killed more than a thousand lives again.

As if they cut off the watermelon, their heads were cut off, and their blood was sprinkled and the pricks were red. The members of the Rakshasa adventure team were all excited and passionate. All the eyes and hearts were left with killing enemies. The other party's head seemed so cute to them. The sword fell and their lives were extinguished.

"Haha, we're going to compare who's killing more? Damn, Red Blood Mercenary Group, aren't you crazy? Are you not very arrogant? Now grandpa wants to cut off your head as a ball to kick it. Look at you so bad." The boy laughed loudly and slashed at another mercenary ruthlessly and coldly.

The flying blood fell on his head, his face and body, but he didn't care at all. The red color in his eyes became more and more intense, as if a monster about to be out of the cage, and that bloodthirsty fanaticism was enough to burn everything and destroy everything.

Let’s look at the other members of the Rakshasa team. Which one is not passionate, fierce and cruel?

In their world, there is only killing and being killed. If you don’t kill the enemy, the enemy will probably kill you in turn. So, in order to live a better life, kill all these people, they are the Rakshasa adventure team, they want to be strong, a strong man who is not afraid of life and death, but will never allow him to fall down easily.

They want to kill the enemy, they want to kill all those who are fighting against the Rakshasa adventure team. The Red Blood Mercenary Group is very strong, very arrogant, and even secretly poisons, trying to kill them all in one go. Hey, they will not forget the scene of being chased outside the Luoyuan Forest. It was a history of humiliation and a history of counterattack that they remembered in their hearts.

The Tiger Roar Team offends them is death. These people are the same. So what about 20,000 mercenaries? With Leng Yan Boss there, he still can't escape the burial scene...

"Haha, brothers, kill me hard, don't be compared by these little brothers of Rakshasa." The middle-aged captain of the hundred soldiers laughed and waved his sword to slash forward. The sword that was infused with the master's cultivation had a strong momentum.

Cut through the air and suddenly attacked everyone. Twenty mercenaries were swung out by the powerful aura, and fell to the ground. Puppy puff puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puffy puff

suck!

There was a sound of breathing sound on the field, and the pupils of the surrounding mercenaries suddenly shrank, and their steps couldn't help but retreat a little.

Devil, these people are simply devils!

This scene was too cruel and eye-catching, and almost attracted everyone's attention. In less than twenty minutes of the battle, nearly three thousand people had died in the Red Blood Mercenary Group of Red Rabbit Team.

Three thousand corpses and three thousand heads, that scene only makes people feel scared.

This terrifying killing method and speed could not be controlled by even the Red Blood Mercenaries who killed a lot of people. In an instant, one-fifth of the people developed the desire to retreat.

The reason why they joined the Red Blood Mercenary Group was to do well and have more dignity than ordinary mercenaries, but this does not mean that they are willing to sacrifice foolishly.

What else do you need to dignity in front of life? It is better to save a life than anything else.

A mercenary played around with his eyes and quietly retreated.

The other mercenaries followed suit and sneaked away.

"Haha, damn, a group of people who are greedy and afraid of death, the Red Blood Mercenary Group is garbage, garbage in the garbage." The boy found several mercenaries who were running away indiscriminately with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Hey, this group of garbage can't last long. Everyone worked harder. After killing us, we drank a big bowl of wine, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and had fun in Lingfeng City." A soldier shouted, and the atmosphere at the scene was rising step by step, and everyone's speed of wielding swords increased a lot.
Chapter completed!