Although Ling Xiao had discovered that there was an enemy attack, he did not warn others. These mercenaries had nothing to do with him. If they died, they would just die. Anyway, they would just serve as cannon fodder and they wouldn't live long.
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Three minutes later, in the carriage guarded by many guards of the Yuan family, Butler Mo suddenly opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Has this moment come yet?" But it was Butler Mo who also noticed those coming.
From this, we can also see the gap between him and Ling Xiao. The difference is not just a tiny bit!
"Butler, what's wrong? Could it be that the Great Elder's minions are here?" The space inside the carriage was only a little big. Although Butler Mo spoke softly, he did not hide it from Yuan Qingwu's ears and couldn't help asking.
Elder, could he be the eldest elder of the Yuan family? Could it be that Ling Xiao really guessed that this was really a dispute over the head of the Yuan family.
"Miss, yes, they are here." Suddenly, Butler Mo's expression changed and he said in surprise, "No, they are going to make a sneak attack." Immediately, he moved and disappeared from the place.
Looking at the empty carriage, a complicated look flashed across Yuan Qingwu's face. There was worry, helplessness, and panic... Although she wanted to join the battle with Butler Yuan, she knew her own abilities.
The Star Warrior's cultivation is already considered a master in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the strong men in the Sanctuary, it is nothing. Not to mention other things, the aftermath of the battle between the strong men in the Sanctuary is not something she can bear.
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If she went in, it would just add to the chaos. At the same time, a hateful face appeared in her mind, and the big stone in her heart relaxed slightly: "With this brat here, nothing will happen."
"..." I don't know what's going on. For a guy who has only known Ling Xiao for half a day and doesn't even know his name, Yuan Qingwu has an inexplicable trust in his heart. It seems that as long as Ling Xiao is around, even if the sky falls,
, and it’s not a big deal.
As soon as Butler Mo got out of the carriage, he heard "swish, swish, swish!!!" sounds piercing the air. When he looked closely, he saw countless arrows falling from the sky. It turned out that the archers among the enemy attackers shot powerful arrows.
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"Ah, ah, ah!!"
Unprepared, screams suddenly sounded out.
It's not that these mercenaries are too bad, but that the other side is too strong. In Ling Xiao's perception, except for two strong men from the Holy Domain, all the remaining mercenaries are above seven-star warriors.
Although the number of the opponent is far less than that of a group of mercenaries, but as far as strong people are concerned, the enemy's attacking side is too much larger than this. Don't look at the number of mercenaries, thousands, but most of them are four.
, five-star mercenaries, six- and seven-star mercenaries are less than one level, and as for the stronger eight-star mercenaries, they are less than ten. There is no possibility of comparison between the two.
Although the screams were miserable, those who died were basically those four- and five-star mid- to low-level mercenaries. These mercenaries still had the strength to fight.
But if they continue to attack, it won't work. When the other mercenaries get timid, there will be no need to fight this battle and they will just admit defeat. Butler Mo's eyes flashed, and he slashed a line of fighting spirit to block the attack.
The flying arrows bought the mercenaries time to react.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack..." At this time, bursts of shouting came from the mercenaries. Then, the mercenaries burst out their own fighting spirit. Under the influence of several nine-star strong men,
Under his leadership, a counterattack began.
The sound of fighting instantly resounded throughout the entire camp.
At this moment, two black shadows were floating in the sky, watching everything with cold eyes.
Opposite the two dark figures, there was a very familiar figure, it was Butler Mo.
"Haha, Butler Mo, what's the use of finding so many mercenaries? Ants are always ants. No matter how many there are, it can't change the fact that they are ants." A contemptuous voice came from the two black figures, "
Oh, by the way, these people are not the cannon fodder you specially found, are they?"
Butler Mo's face was gloomy. Although he had recruited these mercenaries to use them as cannon fodder, so as to consume the opponent's strength, but being told so directly by the other party, Butler Mo still felt bad about his face.
"Hmph, do you think I am you? I just do some shameless things." Although what the other party said is true, Butler Mo will not admit it stupidly. If one thing is wrong, these mercenaries will turn against them when the time comes.
That's bad.
"Humph, Butler Mo, don't use your words. Let me tell you, you are in doom today. Considering that we have known each other, as long as you obediently hand over the young lady, we can still let you go.
A way out, otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary."㊣(4)
"You know in your heart what the patriarch did to you when he was here. Now that the patriarch has left, you have immediately switched sides. Is this how you repay the kindness of the patriarch to you?" Steward Mo asked.
"Haha, don't be a housekeeper. Good birds choose trees to roost in, and good ministers choose their masters to work. It's no big deal."
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost, and a good minister chooses his master. If you want me to hand over the young lady, you are wishful thinking. You want to do harm to the young lady. If you have the ability, just step over my body." Housekeeper Mo's life.
He has no children. To him, Yuan Qingwu, who he has watched grow up, is like his biological daughter. How could he push his daughter into the fire pit?
"Old guy, since you are looking for death, no wonder I don't miss our old relationship." Immediately, the black figure seemed to have remembered something, and mocked, "Oh, by the way, wasn't there a young powerful man from the Holy Domain?
?Why is no one seen? Could it be that he saw that we were too strong and escaped alone?
I'm going to die!" The jealousy in those words was extremely obvious. It was thought that they had worked so hard and practiced hard for decades to successfully advance to the Holy Realm, and now a boy who is their grandson has actually been with him.
They are standing at the same height. How can they maintain balance in their hearts?
"Oh, are you looking for me?" A somewhat frivolous voice sounded in the ears of the three of them, and soon Ling Xiao's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.