Chapter 49: The Hermitage
Zhao Bufan stabbed the throat of the dying Netherwolf lying on the ground, ready to look for the target again. found that an object slipped out of the man in white not far away, so he flashed over to catch it.
It was an extremely bewitching flower, and it was soaked in a silvery white jade pot filled with a solution, and it had only four leaves, and the green young leaves glowed green, adding a bewitching touch to the petals. Fog Hidden Demon Flower! Zhao Bufan had a name in his mind at this moment.
"Give it back to me. The man in white looked at Zhao Bufan coldly, and his words were full of murderous aura. The five people behind him also looked at Zhao Bufan murderously. This Mist Hidden Demon Flower was only picked by them in the Thorn Swamp after three days of bloody battle with the Thorn Vine Demon, and it was also the task they came out of this trip.
As a result, as soon as they passed by here, they were attacked by the Nether Wolves, and they immediately counterattacked, but unexpectedly, the Fog Hidden Demon Flower slipped out of their bodies.
"What are you doing?" Leng Qiu came to Zhao Bufan's side and said in a low voice. It is obviously unwise to be an enemy of others at this time.
"Boss, Fog Hidden Demon Flower!" Zhao Bufan's eyes lit up a little.
"What?" Leng Qiu was surprised, and quickly looked at it, it was indeed exactly the same as in the picture.
"Give it back to me!" the man in white said coldly again, and the five people behind him were also gloomy and ready to attack.
Leng Qiu said secretly, and Gu Yue and the others also appeared beside Leng Qiu at the right time.
After pondering for a while, Leng Qiu took the Fog Hidden Demon Flower, stepped forward, and offered it with both hands: "I'm sorry! My brother didn't mean to snatch it, now the thing is returned to its original owner, please forgive me!"
Leng Qiu's posture can be described as extremely low.
The man in white glanced at Zhao Bufan and then looked at Leng Qiu, and said coldly, "Thank you!" and then quickly turned around and left with the five people behind him.
"Boss, why did you return the Misty Demon Flower to them?" said the crowd with some anxiety and confusion.
"Those six people just now are extraordinary, and I'm not sure I can beat them. Besides, the others have been watching this side, we have already caused the anger of the public, and if we snatch the Fog Hidden Demon Flower again, we will undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. ”
"Then what should I do? How can the president explain it? This foggy green vine blooms once in a hundred years, is it possible to wait here for a hundred years?"
"No, I failed the first mission, and when it gets out, where will my old face go?"
"Don't worry, the president just said that this foggy green vine blooms once in a hundred years, and he didn't say that it only blooms once at a time. Let's go to the Misty Swamp and maybe find it. ”
Anything is not just about thinking, but also about doing. Leng Qiu and the others walked in the direction where the white-clothed young man had come before.
Watching Leng Qiu and the others leave, everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they remembered something, and patted their foreheads with their right hands, annoyed, what kind of excitement are they having here? The wolves didn't come to look for them, and they didn't receive any tasks.
In fact, this is not to blame them, first Leng Qiu and the young man in Tsing Yi had a verbal dispute to distract their attention, and then Zhao Bufan and others said something to help them, making them feel that the wolves were coming at them, and they subconsciously started fighting.
Everyone glared at the direction where Leng Qiu and the others were leaving, and then retreated while fighting and left angrily.
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There is a behemoth floating on the swamp of the mist, as thick as a water tank, more than ten meters long, the whole body is as green as a plant, covered with thorns, and there are two tentacles on the head, and the end of the tentacles is shaped like a ginkgo leaf, which is the thorn vine demon.
The Thorn Vine Demon was already lifeless at the moment, and there were no more than hundreds of scars on its body, and it was obvious that it was the wound in its throat that robbed it of its vitality, directly piercing a hole in its neck.
Not far away was a huge demon wolf corpse, with no less than a hundred wounds on its body, and its throat was sealed by a sharp blade.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, because they thought of the puppy that Ye Qingxuan said in his mouth.
In the center of the swamp there is a huge green vine, rooted in the depths of the swamp, its vines twist and turn, criss-crossing like a spider web covering most of the swamp, and hovering and winding in the center, like a lotus, but there seems to be something missing in the center.
"It seems that this green ivy only blooms one flower in a hundred years. These two demons should have encountered them when they plucked the Misty Hidden Demon Flower. Leng Qiu took a closer look around and came to this conclusion.
"Where did they come from? These two demons are only afraid that they are no less than the Storm Blood Wolf King. It's good that I didn't make enemies with it before, otherwise it's really hard to say. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Bufan and the others were afraid for a while.
"What now? Without the second demonization, I'm afraid I won't be able to win it. If you go back empty-handed like this, I'm afraid that the president will sweep them away. ”
"What's the hurry? Since it's a mission, there will always be times when it fails. Besides, whether it's these two demons or those six people, they are not comparable to us, so there's no shame in failing the mission. Leng Qiu said as if comforting.
Everyone opened their mouths and shrugged their shoulders in each other's eyes, what else could they do if the boss spoke?
"Hehe, you are so bold, not only have you offended so many mercenaries, but you even dare to rob the things of Yin Shura!" a young man in his twenties walked over with a smile, only to see that he had a delicate face and was gentle.
"Who are you, and who are the hidden Shura?" Leng Qiu looked at the man vigilantly, and he actually felt a sense of oppression from the man, just like the previous six.
"My name is Ling Yun, and as for Yin Shura, I am the general name of those six people. Ling Yun always had a faint smile on his face.
Leng Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, you know them, I wonder if you can tell you a thing or two?" Leng Qiu is still quite interested in Yin Shura.
Ling Yun chuckled and shook his head: "Yin Shura acts very low-key, no one knows how many of them there are, and no one knows their specific strength. There may be many people who have seen them, but few people know their identity. ”
"Since no one knows them, how do the others know the name of the Hidden Shura?" Leng Qiu questioned.
"Hehe, the vast majority of people here are just hunting demons in exchange for the materials they need, and they can't be considered mercenaries in the true sense. Ling Yun paused and continued: "If you want to become a mercenary, you must first register with the Mercenary Alliance, and then accept the tasks issued by the Alliance, and after completing it, you will get points, and then exchange the points for the corresponding rewards. ”
"Of course, there are two types of missions: solo missions and team missions. This hermit is the name of a team. ”
"The Mercenary Alliance branch has a mercenary team leaderboard, which details the top 100 teams in terms of points. Hermit Shura went from an obscure team to the top of the charts. Ling Yun's expression gradually became serious.
The crowd was taken aback and looked solemn. Recalling the murderous aura they released at that time, his body couldn't help but shudder.
"Then how do you know that they are Hermitage?" Hermit Shura was so mysterious, Leng Qiu was curious how Ling Yun knew their identity.
Ling Yun stretched out his left hand, ripped off his sleeve, and a shocking scar appeared on his left arm, and his face was still light: "I once fought against one of them and lost a move. ”
Leng Qiu was a little silent, the strength of the person in front of him was definitely not weak, at least not under him, but Rao was like this, he still lost, which shows how unfathomable this hidden Shura is.
"Okay, winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, losing is losing, I should go back too, see you again!" Ling Yun smiled suddenly and waved goodbye, he had already looked down on winning and losing.
After a long time, Leng Qiu sighed with emotion: "It seems that we are still too weak!"
Everyone nodded approvingly, then fell silent.