"Hehe..." Jiantie chuckled, scratched his head, and said: "I will be careful in the future and never do this."
Nodding, Wen Hao ignored the iron sword and turned to look at Uncle Mo. At this time, as the purple-clothed sword king died under the iron sword, the black-clothed sword king was obviously affected, and his movements were slower than before.
Some of them would turn to look at Wen Hao from time to time, obviously worried that Wen Hao would take action. At the same time, judging from his movements and expressions, he seemed to have the intention to escape, just because Uncle Mo kept pestering him, which made him unable to escape at all.
Can't escape.
After experiencing a fight, Uncle Mo became proficient in mastering the sword king's energy. Taking advantage of the opponent's uneasy mind, he used all his strength to suppress the opponent.
"I'm going to help that little old man." Seeing that Uncle Mo couldn't get rid of the black-shirted sword king for a long time, Tie Jian suddenly became a little anxious. He waved his sword and was about to rush forward to help, but his move...
The black-shirted sword king was so frightened that he dared not stay any longer. He even ignored his opponent, Uncle Mo, and actually turned around and ran away.
But Uncle Mo's speed was a little faster than the frightened black-shirted sword king. As a result, the black-shirted swordsman turned around, and Uncle Mo appeared behind him. With the opponent defenseless, Uncle Mo swung
With a straight slash of the sword, the sharp sword easily broke through the protective energy of the black-shirted sword king, cutting through the top of his head, and then came out from under his body.
Looking at the black-robed sword king who was split into two halves by Uncle Mo's sword, with colorful flowers all over the floor, Wen Hao frowned, his stomach wriggled, nausea suddenly rose, and he almost vomited on the spot.
Quickly looking away, Wen Hao had a depressed look on his face and thought to himself, are these old guys a little psychopathic? One cut a person in half at the waist, and the other was even more outrageous, directly cutting the person in half. Could it be that these old guys are all mentally ill?
Do you like this perverted killing method?
"Captain..." After killing the black-shirted sword king, Uncle Mo jumped up and rushed directly in front of Wen Hao, his face flushed and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Congratulations to Uncle Mo for his victory in the first battle." Wen Hao said to Uncle Mo with a smile on his face.
"This is all given by the leader. Old man, my life from now on will belong to the leader." Uncle Mo said with a grateful face.
Nodding, Wen Hao said no more, and turned to look at Wu Yong and others who were still fighting. As time went by, Wu Yong and others' momentum was not as strong as it was at the beginning. They were completely suppressed by the opponent, and many of them had wounds on their bodies.
If Wen Hao hadn't secretly used stones to help, at least several people would have been killed by the opponent's sword.
However, with the death of the opponent's two sword kings, they were suddenly in chaos. Some people even turned around and ran away. After having the leader, the others were also panicked. How could they dare to fight again? They all turned around and ran away.
, no longer caring about Wu Yong and others, and taking this rare opportunity, Wu Yong and others instantly killed more than ten people from the opponent, but even so, more than 20 people from the opponent still successfully escaped from Wu Yong and others.
Human attack range.
"Chase me, don't let anyone go." Wu Yong shouted to the crowd. After saying that, he swung his sword and took the lead and chased after them.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
All the iron-blooded men raised their swords and chased after him, even those who were seriously injured. They gritted their teeth and staggered away.
"You also go and help, no one can let go, otherwise we will be in constant trouble in the future." Looking at the ligers running away in embarrassment, Wen Hao said calmly to Jian Tie and Uncle Mo. At this time, the opponent's momentum was
It has been leaked, the heart is completely filled with fear, and there is no strength to fight back. In this case, the effect of training has been lost, that is, it is useless, and naturally there is no need to hold back.
"Yes." The two agreed, and their bodies flashed and turned into a phantom, shooting straight into the distance.
The battle was decided, and Wen Hao stopped staying and turned back to the camp. Wu Yong and others would take care of the rest anyway.
Half an hour later, Wu Yong and others all came back, with excitement on their faces. If they had seen such a prestigious mercenary group like Liger before, they would have had no choice but to swallow their anger and get beaten.
But it's different now. Not only do you not have to swallow your anger, you can even kill all the opponents. After this battle, all the iron-blooded people see the bright future of the iron-blooded future.
"Captain, how should we deal with this person?" Niu Er raised the seriously injured Captain Sword King in front of Wen Hao like a dog and asked excitedly.
He glanced at the Sword King Captain who was injured by him. Not only could he not move, he couldn't even speak. The blood in his mouth showed how badly he was injured by Wen Hao.
Although the sword king captain was almost on the verge of death, his eyes were filled with strong resentment as he looked at Wen Hao.
After being trained on Cold Blood Island, Wen Hao would not be soft-hearted and leave trouble for himself. He immediately waved his hand and said: "You can kill him!"
Niu Er was overjoyed immediately and nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Thank you very much, Captain!" Killing a sword king with your own hands was a matter of honor. You must know that Niu Er is only a top swordsman now.
Seeing Niu Er carrying Captain Sword King out of the camp with excitement on his face, the eyes of the others were full of envy.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye. During these five days, the iron-blooded people did not leave the camp. Even the mission of hunting strange beasts was stopped. The reason for this was entirely because everyone was injured, some of them seriously.
Even after killing all the ligers, half of them fell down and couldn't get up for a long time. If they were allowed to go out to hunt strange beasts at this time, Wu Ning would let them die.
"Wu Yong, inform the brothers to pack their things and prepare to leave here." Wen Hao called Wu Yong to him and said in a deep voice.
"Captain, why are you leaving?" Wu Yong was stunned and said with some confusion: "Although our strength has made great progress these days, it is still impossible to deal with higher-level strange beasts."
"I understand." Wen Hao nodded and said, "But it is no longer safe for us here. Although we have killed all the members of the Liger Mercenary Group, we don't know how many there are.
People are in this forest of beasts, and if they have other people here to take revenge on us, we will be in danger."
If it weren't for the fact that everyone was injured and not suitable for immediate action, he would have left with everyone on the day he killed the Sword King Captain.
"Understood." Wu Yong thought for a while and understood the reason. He nodded immediately and turned around and left the tent.
After half a day, the camp originally lined with tents had become solemn. Except for the wooden fences around it, everything else had been put away by Wu Yong and others.
"Let's go." Wen Hao shouted, turned around and walked away.
I glanced at the disappeared camp with some nostalgia. Although everyone only lived here for a month, they sweated and bled here, and many of them also killed their first person here.
Their strength also improved like flying for the first time here. Although life here is short, it is a new beginning in their lives and will surely occupy important memories in their lives.
"Stop being sentimental, there is still a long road ahead, this is just a starting point." Wu Yong took a deep look at the camp next to him, then turned to everyone and said.
"The deputy leader is right, this is just the beginning for us." Sun Hai immediately smiled.
"Let's go, as long as you follow the leader, there will be more exciting things in the future." Lei Jun also laughed, and then everyone laughed heartily, no longer looking at the abandoned camp, turned around and followed Wen Hao
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In the forest, a team of warriors holding a shield and a sword were fighting to the death with a group of fourth-level strange beasts. This team of warriors moved neatly and took action in an orderly manner. Even though there were more than twenty strange beasts in front of them, there were two of them.
They have only reached level five, but they still have no fear at all.
Behind the team of mercenaries, the three of them stood upright, quietly watching the battle between man and beast ahead. Judging from their indifferent expressions, they seemed not to care at all about the life or death of the warriors in front of them who were fighting with the strange beasts.
"Captain, let me go and help them." A one-armed old man looked at the battle in front of him, a look of worry flashed across his face, and then he spoke to the young man standing in the middle.
"Uncle Mo, don't worry, I believe they can handle it." The young man smiled lightly and said to the one-armed old man. It turned out that they were Wen Hao and others who left the camp.
More than two months have passed since they left the camp because of the ligers. During these days, Wen Hao and the others did not camp again, but wandered through the forest of beasts, fighting with those strange beasts every day.
In order to help everyone grow up as quickly as possible, Wen Hao replaced the potion that everyone had been using with Peiyuan Dan. This pill is much more powerful than the potion, but its properties are very mild and suitable for warriors below the Sword King.
Moreover, this kind of Peiyuan Pill is not like those currently circulating in the mainland. Taking one pill can greatly increase your strength, and you may even be promoted to a higher level. However, you can only take one pill in your life, and because your strength is suddenly improved.
, it will also have some impact on future cultivation.
Peiyuan Dan does not have these side effects. It has a mild effect. Although it cannot increase your strength too much at one time, it is expensive and can be taken for a long time. It will not have any impact on future cultivation, and the required materials are easy to find.
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With the sufficient supply of Peiyuan Dan, coupled with everyone's hard training, the lowest among everyone is the Sword Commander, while Wu Yong, Sun Hai, and Lei Jun have all reached the peak of Sword Mania, and Niu Erqian is one of them.
The old mercenaries have all reached Sword Madness. Although most of them are only at the beginning level, they are still very exciting.
Seeing that people around them are making breakthroughs every day, no one dares to neglect, for fear that they will become the weakest person, and they all practice desperately. Even in the middle of the night, they can hear the loud shouts made during practice.
"Don't worry, Old Man Mo, these little kids are not as weak as you think." Tie Jian turned to look at Uncle Mo and said with a smile: "I find that you are like an old hen, always protecting these little kids, treating them like this
His growth is not good, but you can see that I am different. No matter what kind of danger that boy Iron Hammer encounters, I will never help him."
"Hehe..." Uncle Mo smiled sheepishly and thought: I have watched these children grow up. Their fathers have fought side by side with me. They are like my children, and now
Their father is gone, how can I stop protecting them? And you, knowing that with the regiment leader here, nothing will happen to them, of course you can rest assured about your little brat.