The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, leaving only Ling Xiao's cold and determined eyes and the dazzling pools of blood on the ground.
"Well... this should be the seventy-sixth one." Ling Xiao looked down at the lifeless mercenaries on the ground, raising his brows slightly with a hint of contempt in his tone.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the blade gently, and there was still warm blood on it, which made him fall into deep thought.
"There are so many people in this bloodthirsty mercenary group, no wonder they dare to make enemies of the city lord's palace." He said to himself, with a hint of surprise in his voice.
According to rumors, the entire mercenary group has tens of thousands of people, and this power is enough to make the entire city tremble.
However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, these numerous mercenaries were nothing more than a mob, vulnerable to a single blow. He raised his hand to wipe the blood on his knife, his eyes flashing with determination and determination.
He looked back at the majestic door, with a sinister smile on his lips. The smile was full of cruelty and cruelty, as if foreshadowing the bloodshed and killing that was about to happen next.
"Next, I will make the bloodthirsty mercenary group disappear from this world." He said coldly, without any emotion in his voice.
He has made preparations to completely eradicate this mercenary group that once terrified the entire city.
No matter they are those high-ranking captains or ordinary mercenaries, they will be unable to escape his pursuit.
His steps were firm and powerful, and he walked towards the door step by step.
Behind him is a horrific scene composed of blood and corpses, while in front, a more cruel and bloody battle is waiting for him.
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"Son of a bitch! Who is it!"
In the spacious hall of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Group, Zhang Pojun's roar echoed, filled with endless anger and murderous intent.
He received news that his men were being killed continuously, and dozens of key members had been lost in a short period of time.
They worked hard for three days to kill more than a dozen people in the city lord's mansion, but in the end, dozens of them died in less than a day, and they were all skeletons.
Zhang Pojun's face was ashen and his eyes were red, as if he was about to spit out fire.
Next to him is a broken table, which he smashed in anger, and the wood chips are scattered on the ground, like the debris on the battlefield.
The rest of the people in the hall were silent and did not dare to make any sound. They knew that speaking at this time would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, and Zhang Pojun's anger was not something they could bear.
"Are you all so mute? Why don't you speak? Those dozens of people who died were all key members of my bloodthirsty mercenary group. If they continue to die like this, we will become a joke!"
Zhang Pojun roared again, his voice echoing in the hall and making everyone's eardrums buzz.
His eyes flashed with cold light, as if he wanted to tear apart everyone in the hall.
At this moment, the entire hall was filled with a depressing and terrifying atmosphere, as if a storm was coming. And Zhang Pojun was like the thunder that was about to explode, ready to tear all enemies into pieces at any time.
"Captain, could it be Gu Yunhe who takes action?"
Some people couldn't help but speak.
"impossible!"
Zhang Pojun waved his hand and said: "I have hidden spies around Gu Yunhe. If Gu Yunhe takes action, I will know about it immediately."
"Is it that boy named Yu Hua? Zhang Ding and Zhang Kang might die at the hands of that boy. This is not easy to deal with."
Someone analyzed.
"More, where is the second child?"
Zhang Pojun suddenly asked: "After such a big incident, why hasn't he seen anyone? The third and fourth sons were killed, does he still have time to go out and play?"
"The second master went to investigate the murder of the brothers..."
Hearing this, Zhang Pojun suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Second child..."
"Captain, don't worry. The second master is a master of the sixth level of the Divine Transformation Realm. He is much stronger than the third master and the fourth master. Even if he encounters that Yu Hua, he will definitely be unlucky."
"I hope so……"
Zhang Pojun had a feeling that they might have offended the wrong person this time.
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"who are you?"
At the entrance of the bloodthirsty mercenary group, Ling Xiao was about to step inside when a sharp shout suddenly sounded behind him.
He stopped and looked back, only to see a sturdy warrior staring at him coldly. The aura exuded by that warrior was much stronger than Zhang Kang and Zhang Ding, and he was obviously an opponent that should not be underestimated.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "Are you Zhang Pojun? Well... No, Zhang Pojun should be at the peak of the divine transformation realm, but you are obviously not. Then who is you? By the way, since Zhang Ding
and Zhang Kang are both dead, then you should be the second oldest, Zhang Ju."
There was a hint of joking and contempt in his tone, as if he had seen through the other party's identity.
After Zhang Ju heard what he said, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that this young man would be so arrogant and dare to act so recklessly on the territory of their bloodthirsty mercenary group.
"Boy, you are so brave! How dare you kill my brother and break into my mercenary group! Today, you can't even think of leaving alive!" Zhang Ju roared angrily, and the aura on his body suddenly surged, obviously he was ready.
Preparation for battle.
However, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, as if the other party's threat was not worth mentioning to him. He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and the sword flashed with cold light, revealing a sharp and cold aura.
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"Want me to die? Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Ling Xiao said coldly, his eyes shining with determination and confidence. He was not aimless, but he had enough strength and confidence to say such words.
Zhang Ju glared at Ling Xiao angrily. When he saw the dead mercenaries, the anger in his heart became even stronger. In his opinion, Ling Xiao dared to be so arrogant at the door of the bloodthirsty mercenary group, which was simply a challenge to their majesty.
"That's such a loud tone. I want to see how capable you are, how dare you mess around at the door of my bloodthirsty mercenary group!" Zhang Ju roared angrily, shook his arm, and a crackling sound was heard, like a pass.
Back punches are average.
His momentum burst out instantly, and his violent aura burned like flames. It was obvious that he was practicing fire-based martial arts.
However, in the face of Zhang Ju's demonstration, Ling Xiao remained calm and even seemed a little indifferent.
He seemed to be watching a monkey show, paying no attention to Zhang Ju's anger and threats. There was a firmness and confidence in his eyes, as if he had seen through Zhang Ju's lies.
Seeing Ling Xiao's expression, Zhang Ju became even more angry. The boy in front of him clearly looked down upon him. He was the second in command of the bloodthirsty mercenary group, and he was a sixth-level expert in the realm of divine transformation.
"Boy, despising me will be the stupidest decision you have ever made, and you will pay the price for it..."
Before he could finish his words, a cold light struck him so fast that it was impossible to dodge.