Chapter 37: Group Picking
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When the middle-aged man heard this, his anger suddenly rose, and he smiled gloomily: "Tian Da, you kid is arrogant enough, the core figures of the bloody mercenary group have disappeared in a few days, and the position should be given up, what's wrong?"
The young man named Tian Da was speechless, indeed, a few days ago, the head of the regiment also ordered that he would return one day, but now there is no news, even the three masters let the madman Zhang Dabasket be captured, and several core figures were assassinated inexplicably, and the strength of the bloody mercenary group plummeted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAccording to the rules of the mercenary union, if their head or deputy head does not show up again, they will be deprived of the number of high-level mercenary regiments they have worked so hard to come by......
Seeing Tian Da like this, the middle-aged man laughed even more arrogantly, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned his spiritual fire, and the same was true of the subordinates behind him.
The Bloody War Mercenary Regiment was only eight or nine people, and its strength was relatively weak, and the breath of more than ten people was pressed down, which immediately made them drenched in cold sweat and tremble all over, and they could only summon flames to resist.
But looking at it like that, I'm afraid that within a few minutes, the members of the Bloody War Mercenary Regiment will have to collapse.
The surrounding mercenary groups all watched this scene with a mocking smile, and no one stopped them. The rules of the mercenary world are like this, if the strength is not enough, they will retreat, there is nothing to say, only if the fists are hard enough, can they speak loudly.
"What's the matter?Tian Da, you better quit the Blood War Mercenary Regiment to avoid the pain of flesh and skin. The middle-aged man smiled gloomily, the flames were scorching, and if he didn't agree with each other, he immediately made a move.
"Delusional!" Tian Da replied through gritted teeth.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face turned completely cold.
For a while, there was silence in the field, and the two teams faced each other-for-tat, and the sabre was tense.
As soon as I entered the mercenary union, I saw this scene, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned, and then, I turned my mind to the Cuban mercenary group I met the day before yesterday, what kind of bloody war group was it? This time it seems that he is in trouble, and Cubaba also said that if necessary, you can go to find his bloody mercenary group, which is good, let me encounter trouble first.
After listening to their conversation quietly, I learned some reasons. was thinking about whether to go over and help, and with a scolding, the two teams of people had already begun to fight.
The mercenary guild was more than spacious, except for some platforms and seats, there were a large number of empty seats, and those in charge didn't care, just waved their hands and asked them to pay attention to protecting public property. They had seen these battles no less than ten times a day, and they had already seen them strange. The mercenaries also drank wine and cheered loudly, but no one stepped forward at all.
Originally, there were few people on Tian Da's side, and the overall strength was slightly weaker, but the middle-aged man was furious, and his strength was more than one step ahead of them, and the majestic flame breath was pressed straight away, but for more than ten rounds, Tian Da and several people hung up their colors, and they couldn't last long.
Just as the furious face was full of color, and he was about to break Tian Da's hands and feet, he suddenly thrust his black stick horizontally and pulled his hand away.
"Who is it!?" roared in anger and didn't look back, smashing his huge fist sideways.
Bang! he snorted in anger and took a few steps back. Shake off the numbness of his fist, and then look in front of him angrily. A young man no more than fifteen or sixteen, with fiery red hair and a stick wrapped in purple and blue flames, looked at him with a flamboyant expression.
"Boy, who are you, it's not wise to care too much about my Angry Thunder Mercenary Group!" he couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at me, and he didn't rush to do anything anymore, and warned him suspiciously.
"I'm not used to you bullying the weak!" I don't care at all, I dare to offend even that bird with a big basket, what kind of angry thunder mercenary group is it?
The latter was furious, enraged by my arrogant attitude, laughed angrily, drew a large knife from his side, and screamed, and the light blue flames on his body were even stronger, slashing towards me with great momentum.
I had seen the furious pale blue flame a few more times before, thinking how different it was, but now I felt that the degree of the flame would never be high, and it might be the back of the human class.
I hadn't even released the fire yet, so I just raised the stick infused with the power of the flames and blasted it over.
The furious and surging knife slashed down with the force of Huashan, and when he saw me holding the stick to block, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that he could split it in two with one knife, but when the knife fell, he was dumbfounded, and the big knife that infused his whole body with the power of fire was broken in half with a sonorous sound. Immediately, a gust of wind came towards him, and he screamed in anger, but it was too late to defend himself, and the black stick, which was wrapped in flames, fell on top of his head with a thud, knocking it over.
The people around them all stared blankly at this scene. Furious is also a second-order mid-stage fire warrior, how can he let this young man overturn with a single look?
The huge mercenary union was silent. But the silence didn't last long, and he roared angrily, threw away the handle of the knife, touched the top of his head, and a large bag was clearly revealed from his small hair, and the hair around the big bag was also burned by the flames.
"Hahahaha......" The mercenaries watching the play were stunned for a moment, looked at the angry embarrassment, and laughed.
"Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!!" Furious, completely ignoring the difference in strength, he roared again, and smashed his fist glowing with pale blue fire towards me.
It's just that his fist can't help me at all, I no longer collide with it, take a shameless fight, my body trembled slightly and flashed over, and then deceived into the back of the rage, raised the stick and smashed it down on its head, and at the same time, I yelled like this: "Watch me slaughter the dog with eighteen sticks - beat the water dog!"
"Bang!" a dull sound rang out from behind the furious head, knocking him to the ground. It's also a shame that he has a flame covering his head, otherwise, his head will have to bloom directly.
Before he could react, he was followed by a few smacks on his head, and he turned around with anger and trembling, saying that I was going to kill you, boy, and I was also angry, "You are not fainted?
Bang! Bang! Bang! I couldn't help but say that several big sticks smashed over, and the madness finally rolled his eyes, and his huge body fell straight down, and the flames of the light blue body protection disappeared.
The people of the Angry Thunder Mercenary Regiment watched this scene with wide eyes, and after their boss fainted, they finally reacted, and they all roared and copied their knives and long swords, and roared towards me.
"Wow!" I was jumped by the momentum of this staff, panicked and dodged a few knives and sticks that hit my head, laughed loudly, and suddenly the human realm blue and dark fire rushed out of my body, and the purple-green flames of substance protected the surface of my body, and my fluffy fiery red hair had no wind rhythm, looking like a Super Saiyan.
With the strength of my second-order mid-stage, I can defeat Chang Ming, and now I am even more advanced to the late second-order stage, how can these little minions whose strength is generally in the late first-order or early second-order stage be my opponents? But I didn't rush to defeat these people, but fought with them over and over again, absorbing combat experience.
More than a dozen people from the Angry Thunder Mercenary Group were furious, but they didn't expect that a teenager who was only fifteen or sixteen could actually turn more than a dozen of them around, and after beating for so long, except for touching the corner of this kid's clothes, he didn't hit the fart, but let him knock him on the stick countless times.
"Ah...... Stinky boy, I'll kill you!" A man with a huge stature, after being attacked by me for the nth time, he touched a big bag with a bulging head, roared angrily, and rushed towards me desperately, his courage is commendable. He only felt that the annoying figure disappeared again, and while screaming badly, his huge ass also hit him, and he rolled his eyes straight and fell down.
I relied on my speed to keep scurrying around the dozen people, screaming at them angrily. It's just that that feeling didn't last long, although there are many people in the Angry Thunder Mercenary Group, but the strength is not high, and the disparity in strength is too great, so I only feel bored, and I don't keep my hands at the moment, and I pick up the stick fiercely, knocking out one after another.
Tian Da and the others looked at it for a long time, and finally reacted, and rushed forward with a wave of his hand with seven or eight people, and after a short time, more than ten people from the Angry Thunder Mercenary Group fell down one by one, leaving only a young man with a pale face, trembling his lips, standing there and not daring to move.
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