In Zilong Town, there was a loud noise, and the source of the sound was in the compound where Kraft was located. A large number of experts in the regiment had already rushed there.
At this time, Ada and the others, including a group of more than ten Sword King warriors from the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group, surrounded one person one after another, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
At this time, in the empty courtyard, a middle-aged man stood in the cold, with short green hair, wearing a black short coat, revealing animal patterns on his arms, holding a broad knife, looking fierce
appearance.
This is a middle-aged man, and he is also the hidden master of the Fujiwara mercenary group, Daomon, whose strength is close to the intermediate level in the holy realm.
Now, dozens of people have fallen around, all of them died in the hands of Dao Wen. Although there are many strong sword kings here, but facing the strong men of the Holy Domain like Dao Wen, the number of people will be doubled.
, and is not Dao Wen’s opponent.
However, no one will be afraid of all the people guarding this compound, even if they are facing a powerful person from the Holy Realm.
"A bunch of ants! I have no interest in fighting with you! Where is that bitch! If you don't tell me, all of you will die!" Dao Wen threatened coldly, with murderous intent.
"Huh! There's no bitch you want here!" Kajri snorted coldly.
Dao Wen coldly glanced at Kajiri and said disdainfully: "Boy! You talk too much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Wen lazily shot his knife in the direction of Kajiri.
Phew!~~ There was a sound of ripping through the air, and a fierce arc of light tore open the ground and drove mercilessly towards Kajeli's body. An overbearing air pressure had completely overwhelmed Kajeli.
It was suppressed tightly.
Kajeri's face changed greatly, but he showed no fear. He raised his sword and blocked it fiercely. Ada, Mosri, and Mas next to him also took action at the same time, using all their strength to block the sword pattern.
The power of this sword.
Boom!~~ There was a huge explosion, and a huge crater was opened in the ground. Among the rubble flying all over the sky, Kajri and the others could be heard screaming in pain, and they were spitting out blood and feeling pain.
It flew out upside down.
Bang! Bang!~~Kajiri and the others were knocked to the side one by one. They were in great pain. They were no longer able to fight. The gap in strength was too far.
Dao Wen stood with his sword horizontally and said coldly: "You! Either surrender! Or die!"
Everyone was angry and afraid of Dao Wen's strength, but no one gave in. They all held sharp swords and pointed at Dao Wen angrily.
"Well? Why would you do such a stupid thing?" Dao Wen frowned, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hmph! We members of the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group will only die in battle and will not choose to surrender! If you want to kill us, kill us! We will not choose to surrender to you even if we die! Let alone tell you anything!" A cold voice said
The voice rang out. Unexpectedly, the speaker was Luo He, who had had conflicts with Long Yunfeng and the others. It was obvious that Luo He was also very loyal to the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group.
"Very good, then it's as you wish." When Dao Wen heard this, his whole face changed. He raised the sharp knife coldly. The silver light on the knife had enveloped the entire courtyard.
Get up, everyone here is under this powerful pressure.
Everyone showed no fear, and each one of them was determined to die, holding on to their swords, and their bodies were burning with intense lights of fighting spirit.
"Go to hell! You bunch of bastards!" Dao Wen charged up his sword and slashed at everyone with terrifying force.
"Kill!~~"
Everyone roared angrily, and each one of them waved the long sword in their hands like crazy, and carried out the final fight.
Boom!~~The sword pattern slashed down hard, and a terrifying majesty pressed forward first. Everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were heavy and weak, and it was difficult to resist.
Seeing that Dao Wen's powerful sword was about to cut through completely.
"Cang!" was heard!
A figure, carrying a powerful sword, directly blocked the sword in the sword pattern.
Suddenly, a violent wind blew up, creating a bright silver light. Everyone around was forced back in horror by the conflicting aura.
"Well?!""
Dao Wen's face was full of surprise, and even more frightened. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.
Gradually, the silver light disappeared, and the figure standing in a stalemate with Dao Wen also appeared.
When everyone saw this man, they shouted in surprise and excitement: "Nibo!"
That's right, it's Nibo.
"You are?!" Dao Wen stared at the powerful old man who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise.
There has been such a big disturbance in the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group, and all members of the two S-level mercenary groups are pressing down. Logically speaking, the two holy domain experts from the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group have already been lured out.
But I never expected that there would be such a terrifying Saint Realm powerhouse hidden inside the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group. It seemed that the information was wrong.
"Hmph, it's my turn to ask you!" Nibo snorted coldly, staring at the knife pattern with cold eyes.
"Me? Huh, of course I'm here to ask for someone! Your Purple Dragon Mercenary Group broke the contract first, and I came here to take away the person who broke the contract!" Dao Wen said coldly.
"If you want someone, let's see how powerful you are!" Nibo snorted, picked up a sword and stabbed Dao Wen's body quickly.
Whoosh!
The speed and power of Nibo's sword were so terrifying that he almost couldn't react to the sword pattern and dodged away with a look of horror on his face.
Of course, Nibo would not just let Dao Wen go. He dodged and coldly forced himself in front of Dao Wen. He slashed out several swords in succession. The swords were fierce and vicious, and it seemed that they were not affected by Dao Wen at all.
Any chance of a backhand.
Dao Wen was covered in cold sweat, and he tried his best to dodge Nibo's sword attack, without any chance to backhand.
Suddenly, just as Nibo's straight sword was stabbing, there was a sudden twist, and the long sword moved, pressing against the sword pattern like a spiral and going around it.
Dao Wen was startled, gritted his teeth, and swung his sword fiercely to block it.
However, unknowingly, Nibo's sword suddenly changed its direction. The sword paused for a moment, and then with a sharp thrust, it stabbed towards Dao Wen's chest with precision and precision, as if calculated.
Phew!~~The speed of this sword is even faster, as fast as lightning.
Dao Wen's face changed in shock, and he turned around in a flash, while Nibo's sharp sword passed around strangely like a ghost that lingered.
Poof!~~~ A large amount of blood spattered out, Dao Wen screamed, and everyone was surprised to see that Dao Wen's entire arm holding a broad knife was severely severed.
Dao Wen screamed in pain, took a few steps back, and pressed his broken right shoulder with one hand. His face was dripping with blood, his face was pale, and he stared at the terrifying old man in front of him with anger and fear.
When everyone saw this scene, their faces were full of horror. Although everyone in the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group guessed that Nibo was very powerful, they did not expect that he would be so strong.
"What? Aren't you here to ask for someone?" Nibo said sarcastically, with contempt in his eyes.
"Hmph! Just wait for me!" Dao Wen said coldly, dodged and fled to the sky.
"You can come if you want, and you can leave if you want?" Nibo's face darkened, and with only a slight movement of his body, he strangely blocked Dao Wen's body, raised his sword suddenly, and said coldly: "
Leave your life behind!"
Dao Wen's face changed in shock, he raised his hand fiercely, and with a strong silver light, he used his left palm to strike hard at Nibo's sword.
Phew!~~ The sharp sword light flashed, and Dao Wen's eyes widened in horror. In despair and unwillingness, at the last moment of his life, he actually saw his palm cut off by that sword.
Then you can feel your head getting farther and farther away from your body.
In the blink of an eye, with just one strike of the sword, everyone saw with horror on their faces that Nibo, who was coldly holding the bloody head that had just been severed by the sword in his hand, was killed instantly.
Involuntarily, Nibo looked into the distance, holding the head severed by Dao Wen in one hand, and rushed away quickly.
At this time, the duel between Kraft and Fujiwara has ended. Now Fujiwara is joining forces with Flame Wolf to fight Kraft. The fight is fierce, but Fujiwara has Flame Wolf, a strong man from the holy realm, and Kraft has obviously lost.
Downwind, but could only hold on with difficulty.
On the other side, Pasuo faced off against Yanzhan, Tianhen, and Zhan Aotian, and fought against three strong men from the holy realm alone. Originally, Pasuo and Yanzhan were equally powerful, but now with the addition of Tianhen and Zhan Aotian,
There was no need to fight Paso. Within a few rounds, Paso had suffered many losses.
Now, the forces allied by the four mercenary groups have also begun to move towards the Zilong small town.
With a bang!
Kafu struck out with all his strength, barely forcing Teng Yuan and Flame Wolf away, and said angrily: "Fujiwara! Flame Wolf! Is it really beneficial to continue fighting like this?"
"Haha! Of course! Our two mercenary groups can take over your Purple Dragon mercenary group!" Teng Yuan laughed wildly, gripped the sword tightly, and killed in anger again.
"Don't even think about it!" Kafu shouted, continued to swing his sword, and fought together again.
"Hmph! Captain Kraft! The matter is settled! Stop making weak resistance!" Yan Lang snorted.
Sudden!
An old and powerful voice came like thunder: "Who said that!"
"kindness?"
Everyone was stunned, stopped one after another, and couldn't help but follow the sound.
Suddenly, a silver light shone, and Nibo appeared with a knife-marked head in one hand, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Sword??? Knife pattern!" Fujiwara's whole body was suddenly startled.
"Haha! Nibo, you are here!" Kraft was very happy when he saw this scene.
"Captain, I'm sorry, I came too late to deal with this guy." Nibo replied calmly.
"It doesn't matter! As long as we can kill these despicable villains!" Kraft said coldly, with a ruthless look on his face.
"Brother Fujiwara! What's going on! Is the news wrong? Why does this old guy still exist?" Yan Lang asked angrily, feeling that Nibo's extraordinary strength was quite shocking.
"I??? I don't know either." Fujiwara's face was solemn.
"I said, offending the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group will do you absolutely no good! Unfortunately, it's too late now!" Kafu's face darkened, he rushed forward with his sword, and faced Fujiwara again.
Nibo showed no sign of weakness and immediately faced the Flame Wolf.
But Fujiwara and the others were not fools, so they signaled Zhan Aotian to come over and join forces with Yan Lang to deal with Nibo.
Now, the strength gap between the two sides has become even, and the fight is extremely fierce. Although Kraft and the others now have a slight advantage, they will not be able to suppress Fujiwara and the others in a short time.
Fujiwara was forced back by Kraft repeatedly. His face turned red with anger and he couldn't help shouting in the air: "A bunch of idiots! Why don't you rush in and kill all those bastards in Zilong Town!"
Hearing the sound, everyone reacted immediately and pressed in the direction of Zilong Town.
"Not good!~"
When Krafu and others saw this scene, their expressions changed. The alliance of the four mercenary groups was too strong. The Purple Dragon Mercenary Group simply couldn't deal with it, and now they couldn't find anyone to deal with those people.
"Haha! Kraft! Don't forget that we still have many subordinates. If you kill us, your Purple Dragon Mercenary Group will be destroyed!" Fujiwara laughed proudly.
"Hmph! Then I can deal with you right away!" Kraft's face darkened, he suddenly stepped up his offensive and rushed away.
Fujiwara showed no fear and faced the attack with all his strength.
In the sky, the Allied forces of the four major mercenary groups were advancing towards Zilong Town with murderous intent without anyone stopping them.
At this moment, in the distant night sky, Long Yunfeng and Da Beili were riding a red flame horse. They seemed to feel a trace of movement in Zilong Town, and his face suddenly sank: "Humph! Another
What stupid guys!"
"Brother, what's wrong?" Dabeili's face was full of confusion, seeing that Long Yunfeng was so excited.
"Nothing! I just want to teach some stupid guys a lesson!" Long Yunfeng shook his head slightly, but his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.