Although he was rescued, when Yue Mochen's fingertips slid across the fragrant back of the fragrant fragrance, the touch brought to him by the tender and smooth skin still brought a hint of charm in his heart.
"Fortunately, the other party was so open-minded, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to give her Liao Shu. You can't pull off her clothes, right? But this skin is really smooth..."
After Yue Mochen finished all this, he thought to himself.
He did not notice Yue Moqing's vision, and at this time, perhaps because he was worried that Yue Mochen would be unfavorable to Sheng Leixiang, two mercenaries from the Blood-colored Mercenary Group came to Yue Mochen.
Yue Mochen snorted coldly, raised the dagger in his hand, and just held the big knife that a mercenary slashed over. He then turned his body flexibly, and then passed the mercenary with a smile, and then rushed towards another person.
And the mercenary behind him had already fallen into a pool of blood.
Sheng Leixiang, who had just recovered her spirit, couldn't help but open her pretty mouth wide, and the surprise on her face was unremarkable: This handsome young man who seemed to be harmless was so powerful?
Seeing Yue Mochen take action, Yue Moqing will naturally not be idle. With a trembling hand, the soft sword in his hand broke out of the air, and the spiritual energy of the peak of the Qishi swept out and rushed into the battle group.
Although her cultivation level is not as good as most blood-colored mercenaries, she is a high-end product that is beyond the reach of mercenaries in terms of martial arts and martial arts. Her combat power is naturally indispensable. If she breaks into the low-level mercenaries of fighters and finds an opponent at will, she will definitely gain the upper hand.
Seeing the two people who suddenly attacked, Xu Yilin was very anxious and secretly scolded himself for being too unlucky. He actually met these two guys when he was dealing with the Qianfeng Mercenary Group...
Seeing several more mercenaries lying under Yue Mochen's dagger, he felt that things were step by step out of his control.
Unexpectedly, this young man who seems to be a rookie has such combat power. Even if he is in the Rongtian realm, he cannot kill so many people so simply. If he continues like this, the people on his side will be dead before the person behind him comes out.
But why did they help the members of the Qianfeng Mercenary Group? Xu Yilin was thinking while dealing with Liu Dayong.
Distraction in the battle is a taboo. Sure enough, within a moment, he was caught by his opponent Liu Dayong.
Although Liu Dayong's cultivation level is only at the high level of the fighter, he was once a real heaven-level powerhouse. Although his cultivation level has decreased due to injury, his combat experience has not decreased.
So, when he discovered the other party's flaw, he rushed to slash at the other party.
The surging spiritual energy gathered into sword light and flew straight to Xu Yilin's chest at a phantom-like speed. When the latter reacted, it was already too late.
No matter what kind of response Xu Yilin responds, this blow will inevitably fall on him.
Of course, the difference is that it may not fall into the critical point.
Xu Yilin was also a person who licked blood from the knife, so he naturally would not be at a loss. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body shifted to the left by this point.
Immediately afterwards, the knife light finally came into contact with his body, and blood spurted out in a silent confrontation.
Xu Yilin groaned in pain, and a deep bone-observed trauma appeared on his right chest, but it was immediately flooded by the gushing blood.
"Liu Dayong! Die for me!" The spiritual energy on his body burst out. He was severely injured and instead of retreating, he met Liu Dayong.
"If you want my life, come and take it, it depends on what price you can pay!"
Liu Dayong said, and met with fearlessness: "The strong wind is slashing!"
Several sounds of gold and iron intertwined, and the two of them were separated as soon as they approached. When they fought, Liu Dayong had several more wounds on his body, but they were not fatal. It seems that Xu Yilin from Rongtian Realm still has the upper hand.
At this time, Yue Moqing, who had already solved an opponent, focused her attention among the two people fighting, but then shook her head: Not everyone in this world can defeat her opponent by surpassing the level.
Yue Moqing took her gaze back and looked at Yue Mochen who was still wandering among the hostile mercenaries not far away. She felt a sense of pride in her heart.
This is his Yuemo love man.
Of course, Yue Mochen didn't know what Yue Moqing was thinking at this time. He was enjoying the pleasure of fighting. The members of the Blood Mercenary Group fell one after another under his dagger. The speed of killing enemies was actually faster than the number of people in the Fierce Wind Mercenary Group added up!
"This kid is simply a god of killing." He Fo was fighting, and he sighed in his heart as he watched Yue Mochen knock down one servant after another.
I thought this guy was a rookie who sent sheep into the tiger's mouth, but I didn't know that he was a tiger. If I had been a little impulsive and blinded by the greedy memory of desire, then the person who fell to the ground and turned into a cold blood body would not be from the Blood Mercenary Group, but my own group of people, right?
Wanyan Yaoliang was also shocked. He really didn't expect that this young man who was a little younger than him would be so clean and neat when he killed someone.
Judging from his cultivation level, he should be one stage higher than himself, but the second stage of the fighter actually has such combat power. In the past, Wanyan Yaoliang would not believe anything, but the facts happened so amazingly and truly before him.
Wanyan Yaoliang compared the "summer night" in front of him with the people he knew. He found that the so-called prides of heaven in his previous impression were simply scumbags!
Fancheng Academy is also one of the best genius concentration camps in the Dongyue Continent, but compared with the guy in front of him, it is nothing.
Even the senior "Brother Qing" who Wanyan Yaoliang has always admired can't do such an amazing thing.
It was a long time to say that, and the battle began only a moment, and the more than 20 members of the Blood Mercenary Group had lost 20 people, which made Xu Yilin very anxious, but there was no other way.
When Wanyan Yaoliang also solved the second enemy, the bloody mercenaries present, except for Xu Dalin, were all lying on the ground. Some were severely injured and unable to fight again, but some had lost their breath.
Yue Mochen calmed down his body with a calm expression and looked at the dagger that originally belonged to Wanyan Yaoliang in his hand with interest.
Xu Yilin's heart was cold when he watched this scene. It was not because of how deep his feelings he had with his dead men, but because of his hard work that he had in vain.
The mercenary group that had been formed for many years turned into smoke overnight, and a large reason was because of Yue Mochen's existence.
He glared at the boy who had stopped, and the rage in his heart could no longer be concealed.
At this moment, he no longer cared about Yue Mochen's life experience and the secret protectors that could appear at any time. He just wanted to kill this young man named "Xia Ye" and bury the forces he formed!