"The leader of the Zhuang suddenly fell asleep a few days ago and couldn't wake up. So now the Huo Lian Mercenary Group is no match for the Jiuyin Mercenary Group at all. Moreover, a thin man with white hair and white eyes suddenly appeared in the Jiuyin Mercenary Group. I was really amazing. I took Mr. Liu's order and went to the Wild Ancient City to ask for help from the Wild Mercenary Group!"
As soon as Xiao Liu finished speaking, there was no trace of Xiao Ye and others here.
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At the same time, the Jiuyin Mercenary Group had surrounded the headquarters of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group, and the surrounding area was incomplete.
In a black sedan chair on the side of the Nine Yin Mercenary Group.
"Brother, do you really want to kill all the people in the Fire Refining Mercenary Group?"
The question was Zhao Han. Even though he was bloodthirsty by nature, he felt a little overwhelmed.
Of course, he didn't want to die just like this.
Instead, they felt that after these people died, they could not join their Nine Yin Mercenary Group, thereby strengthening their Nine Yin Mercenary Group.
The thin man with white hair and eyes was Zhao Han's brother, Zhao Leng, who worked as a deacon in Yinming Sect.
"Remember to me that power does not equal strength, only the strength of one's own strength is the king!"
Zhao Leng's face was very yin, and his pair of infiltrating white eyes stared at the extremely cold ghost banner in his hand.
"It's time to have a full meal again! Hahaha..."
Zhao Leng laughed and stepped out of the carriage, looking impatient.
In fact, if it were in the past, even if he had lent Zhao Leng eight courages, he would not dare to annex the Fire Refining Mercenary Group.
But a few days ago, he suddenly received news that a super big man came to the Southern Region and wanted to deal with some people.
These people include Wu Qingfeng, the head of the Tianhuo Sect who used to cover the Fire Refining Mercenary Group.
So now he is unscrupulous.
As for Zhuang Han's sudden drowsiness, it was his fault...
After several days of refining day and night, there were more than 300 demonic ghosts in the ghost banner in Zhao Leng's hand.
In Zhao Leng's view, once he refines all the cultivators of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group, he will take another big step from his Hundred Ghost Banner to the Thousand Ghost Banner.
At that time, I will likely be promoted to the elder of the Mingyin Sect...
Thinking of this, Zhao Leng laughed out loud again.
"The door is there, and the door is destroyed and the person is killed!"
At the entrance of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group, a row of more than a dozen men blocked the entrance of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group.
They are all the most elite warriors in the Fire Refining Mercenary Group!
The situation is very clear.
They also felt that this person with white hair and white eyes was super powerful and could not be stopped by them.
Even compared with this person with white hair and white eyes, they are not even considered ants...
But what does this matter?
They are the guards of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group, and their duty is to protect the Fire Refining Mercenary Group!
Biggest death!
Why do men fear death?
"Gagaha... they are all monks, they are all here to die!"
Zhao sneered wildly, and while laughing, he had already taken out the ghost banner in his hand.
The wind was dancing, the evil ghosts screamed, and a terrifying black aura suddenly appeared, wrapping up the entrance door of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group.
It also wrapped around that row of more than a dozen guards...
There was a faint sound of fighting in the black air, but it quickly calmed down.
The black gas was covered with blood and corpses.
The only person who was still standing was Ergouzi, the captain of the escort team of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group headquarters.
In Ergouzi's hand, there was a long sword more than two meters long, which had accompanied him to kill more than a hundred mysterious beasts.
But now, the long sword that had once been invincible was covered with gaps, and dozens of bloody holes were torn out by endless demons...
Ergouzi at this moment was as shocking as a bloody man!
But Ergouzi still did not fall. Although he was exhausted, his blood had almost dried up, and his consciousness was a little blurred...
Men either die in battle or die in standing!
Ergouzi's ears seemed to echo the alert words of Captain Zhuang when he joined the mercenary group!
When Ergouzi thought of Zhuang Han, he felt awe and gratitude in his heart.
When Ergouzi was alone in a chaotic place and became a beggar on the street, the leader of the village brought him to the headquarters for a meal and took him in...
Ergouzi not only wants to die in battle, but also has to die standing!
Men, sweat, bleeding, and tears!
Ergouzi thought of what Captain Zhuang said again, but he really wants to cry now!
Just two days ago, my family, far away from the chaotic place, asked someone to send a letter saying that his child had been born, and he was still a handful of 8 pounds and 7 ounces...
That night, Ergouzi was so happy that he didn't sleep all night: he was also a father!
In the past two days, Ergouzi has bought a lot of gadgets in the Chaos Ancient City, and is planning to go home in two days to see his doll...
Suddenly, two demons rushed up crazily, one bit Ergouzi's thigh and the other bit Ergouzi's neck...
Feeling the arrival of death, Ergouzi's heart was full of his gentle and virtuous daughter-in-law and his son.
Ergouzi really wants to go back and take a look, really think about it...
The black air gradually dissipated, and the dozen monks who were originally standing at the gate had disappeared, and even the bodies and blood were not left behind.
What is left is just a strong smell of blood...
It was faintly, the ground seemed a little wet...
A reckless smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Zhao Leng seemed to be very satisfied with the cultivation of the dozen monks in the guard team.
They have now become demonic ghosts in their ghost banners!
As expected, Zhao Leng stepped over the gate entering the headquarters of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group, his face full of murderous aura without any concealment!
In a rather domineering hall at the headquarters, two people, one old and one young, are arguing:
"Old Liu, I will try my best to hold Zhao Leng away later. You will find an opportunity to escape with the sleepy team leader!"
The young man spoke decisively, carrying two basin-sized iron hammers in his hand.
He is Xiao Qiang, the deputy leader of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group!
Of course, he is also the strongest person in the entire Fire Refining Mercenary Group headquarters now, an existence at the seventh level of the air level!
"Xiao Qiang, although you are the deputy commander of the Fire Refining Mercenary Group and your strength is stronger than me, you are still too young after all. You are the one I grew up watching you grow up. How can I bear to watch you die? That way, you take the commander away and I will block Zhao Leng!"
The one who spoke was the thin Mr. Liu. His tone was much tougher than Xiao Qiang.
In his words, he had already pulled out the sword from his waist, the treasure sword that had accompanied him for decades.
Chapter completed!