The atmosphere became increasingly tense and solemn.
Roy's steps were not fast, but no matter how slow he was, he would still finish the journey. What's more, the distance between Roy and Morton was not far in the first place.
Soon, Roy walked up to Morton.
The smile on Morton's face became colder as Roy approached. His eyes flashed with murderous intent, like a lion ready to bite the throat of its prey, revealing ferocity and cruelty.
Neither he nor the other Thunderstorm mercenaries around him expected that this black-haired boy would take the initiative to come over to him, as if he was launching an attack to accuse him.
This is simply courting death!
Although Morton does not want to cause a conflict to break out prematurely when the situation is unclear, this does not mean that he will watch someone provoking him without responding. What's more, his confidant General Gener is
Die in the hands of this kid.
Seeing Roy stop, Morton smiled coldly and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Let me ask you a question," Roy half-squinted his eyes and asked, "I heard that you just attacked our people?"
In the eyes of many people, Roy is a likeable young man.
He has handsome features and a gentle temperament. He looks harmless to humans and animals, and he never speaks in an aggressive manner. It is very easy for people to feel close to him. Especially his eyes that always give people a sense of confusion, which makes people unknowingly
Just let go of all your guard.
However, Roy at this moment looked like an unsheathed knife.
Straight to the point, cold and sharp!
"presumptuous!"
"Who are you? How dare you talk like this!"
The Thunderstorm mercenaries immediately went crazy and yelled angrily.
"Are you questioning me?" Morton waved his hand to stop his men and asked, tilting his head in disbelief. "Did I hear you correctly?"
"You heard me right." Roy nodded, "Answer my question, Morton."
Roy's tone was calm, without any fluctuation. But every Thunderstorm mercenary could swear to the Holy Emperor that this was the most impatient face they had ever seen in their lives.
A strong murderous intention emerged from Moton's heart. He laughed angrily: "That's right. I did it. But..." He took a step forward, with a sarcastic and ferocious smile: "...so what?
?You want me to apologize? Do you want me to kneel down? Or just kill me?"
There was a gasping sound all around.
At this moment, Moton was like a furious lion. As his voice became louder and louder, an invisible power radiated from his body. At this moment, everyone could even see Leo's hair and clothes.
It flutters like a strong wind.
What a terrifying momentum!
Being oppressed face-to-face by a strong man from the Holy Realm, everyone asked themselves. If it were them, they would have staggered back in sweat.
However, the thin black-haired boy in the field of vision remained motionless as if nailed to the ground. Not only did the expression on his face remain unchanged, but he even looked as if he was indeed like this. He nodded and said, "Since you admit it, then
I'll give you two choices."
Roy stretched out his hand, raised his fingers one by one, and said calmly: "Either you cut off your hands and get out with your people. Or, I kill you!"
Morton's laughter stopped suddenly. He looked at Roy in disbelief, as if he was seeing a madman.
The people around him were also stunned. Even Landero and others, who were most familiar with Roy, looked at each other. They couldn't believe that this was the Leo they knew.
"This madman!" Afu whispered.
I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people.
Does this kid know who he is talking to? That is the deputy leader of the Thunderstorm Mercenary Group, Morton, who is famous throughout the mercenary community in the southern part of the empire. A person who has climbed to the 30th step of the ladder and mastered the third-level rules.
A strong man from the holy realm!
Not a dog!!!
After a moment of silence, the crowd was in an uproar.
Those mercenaries who had witnessed the conflict between Morton and Landero before all set their sights on the location of the mercenaries of the joint team. They could not believe that Landero and the others allowed this kid to anger Morton so much.
Are they all crazy?!
"Kill me?" Morton couldn't believe his ears for a while. It wasn't until he was sure he heard correctly that he came back to his senses. The scarred cheek twitched slightly, and his expression was extremely weird.
His gaze crossed Roy and fell on Landreaux, Wood, Olivia and dozens of tense joint mercenaries.
"I have to say," Moton looked away. Every word was filled with cold murderous intent, "You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen. But what I don't understand is, why do you dare to say such a thing?"
What do you mean? Just you, or add these losers? Huh?"
When he said the last "hmm", thirty-two battle rings were released from Moton's body without any warning. There was a loud bang. The air exploded. A terrifying momentum spread out like a storm.
The battle rings are flying and rising upwards, with unparalleled violence.
Morton is furious!
His only thought now is to tear the boy in front of him into pieces and crush his bones into ashes!
Landreaux and others' expressions suddenly changed. Regardless of their injuries, they rushed forward to protect Roy. But at this moment, they suddenly saw a tall, dark-skinned mercenary next to Leo.
He took a step across and stood in front of him.
"Silver Oak Mercenary Group!"
"Jason!"
Everyone exclaimed in unison. No one expected that in such a situation, someone other than the joint mercenaries would actually stand up to protect Leo.
Jason's sudden appearance condensed Morton's energy, which was about to explode.
He licked his lips, looked at Jason with a somewhat surprised look, and sneered: "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, there are people backing you up. However, you are not afraid of a mere knight of light wading into this muddy water regardless of his own ability.
To die without a burial...
Morton stopped before he finished speaking, his face turned livid. Because he found that while he was speaking, one after another mercenaries from the Silver Oak Mercenary Group came out and stood together with Jason. He just finished speaking.
Halfway through, nine mercenaries have lined up in a row!
Every Silver Oak mercenary who walked out was like a slap in the face.
Seeing this scene, the Thunderstorm mercenaries suddenly became commotion, shouting and cursing in unison.
"Silver Oak Mercenary Group, what do you want to do?"
"You are so unbridled, you are all tired of living!"
However, they had just cursed a few words when they saw more mercenaries coming out of the crowd.
Meteor mercenary group, Storm mercenary group, Double-headed eagle mercenary group, Taurus mercenary group... The thunderstorm mercenary's shouts and curses became smaller and smaller, and their eyes became more and more panicked.
Looking around, the mercenaries walking out of the crowd one by one were like silent wolves, staring at themselves coldly. They walked to Roy's side, each of them held the hilt of the sword tightly in their hands, and their bodies were full of radiance.
With fierce murderous intent.
Ten, twenty, thirty, one hundred, two hundred... there are more and more people.
When they saw the knights under Scarlett's command, as well as Sandra and her men from the Blood Demon Hand coming out, Morton and the Thunderstorm mercenaries were all stunned.
They were extremely horrified to find that the group of more than two hundred mercenaries who had just arrived at the guard tower all stood up. In addition to them, many mercenaries who had been in the guard tower before also followed.
Their companions stood up together.
For example, Old Torik of the Silver Oak Mercenary Group was standing next to Jason, watching them with a sinister smile that was prophetic and gloating.
How is this possible?!
For a moment, the Thunderstorm mercenaries felt a biting chill crawling up their backs. Many of their bodies trembled involuntarily.
And those who had the same symptoms as them were Landero and others on the other side. The only difference was that what climbed up their backs was a numb electric current. Everyone looked at it excitedly
The scene in front of me made my mood agitated for a moment and I couldn't control myself.
"Isn't it a surprise?" Alves's voice rang in everyone's ears.
Everyone turned to look at him.
Alves smiled slightly, and his eyes passed over the faces of Landro Wood, Olivia, Lacios, Tusu and others, and finally landed on Afu, who had wide-eyed eyes, and said: "You guys
Do you know how the two hundred or so of us got here?"
Everyone looked at each other.
This question is actually the biggest question on their minds.
They have experienced arduous treks in dilapidated gardens, and experienced waves of seemingly endless attacks by demons. They once narrowly escaped death from the siege of demons, and they also saw living lives around them being swept away by the waves of demons.
sank in.
Therefore, they know better than anyone else the horror of the world outside the guard tower. They know better than anyone the price to pay for each step forward.
And the more this happened, the more they couldn't understand how so many people gathered and how they escaped the omnipresent demon tide and came here.
To them, this is an incredible miracle.
However, the joy at that time occupied their entire hearts. They were only busy hugging and celebrating with their companions who came to them alive, so they had no time to ask questions.
It wasn't until Alves asked about it that everyone was suddenly shocked.
Then, a thought flashed through my mind like a bolt of lightning in the night sky, and everyone's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat!
Afu's eyes were shining like stars. She bit her lip gently and asked, "Is it him?"
"It's him!"
Alves did not hesitate to confirm everyone's most anticipated, exciting, and exciting guesses.
"It was Leo who found us one by one, it was he who pulled us up from the abyss of death, it was he who brought us together, and it was he who brought us here!"
"Me, Sanchez, Xia Zuo, Franco, Larry, the Silver Oak Mercenary Group, the Tornado Mercenary Group... two hundred and seventy-three people, each of them was saved by him personally. We followed him all the way to the battle.
.From then on, we were no longer a piece of sand!”
Every word Alves said was like a heavy knock on the heart. Everyone felt hot in the face and ears, as if they were drunk, and the blood in their whole bodies suddenly boiled.
I see!
In the field of vision, Alves turned to look at Moton, and his voice echoed in the silent guard tower: "Thunderstorm Mercenary Group, Sanctuary Strongman Moton, hehe, what a cruel and terrifying name. He controls life and death from above, and wants to kill.
Kill whoever you want and take whatever you want!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the pale faces of Moton and the thunderstorm mercenary beside him. They listened to Alves' unabashed sarcastic voice.
"Now, show everyone how fucking arrogant you are!" . . . (To be continued.)