Pierce shook his palm with a little black flame remaining, and looked at Nelson's gaze coldly and calmly: "This time, you lost!"

"Lose? hehe, how could I possibly lose?! It's just that two more people have been killed! When we wipe out the Belling mercenary group, I see that you are still stubborn!"

"Hmph, I don't know it's dying yet!" Pierce stretched out his hand and waved it back, "Aaron, you take them first, and wait for me in the place we have planned!" Running deeper into the Transcendent Ocean Spirit Realm.

"Don't want to escape!" Nelson and several other captains followed, but before they could take two steps, they were forced to stop by a brilliant sword light.

One man, one sword!

Perhaps the other swordsmen on this road will need the long-range support of mages and priests, or even the harassment of assassins, when facing powerful enemies that outweigh them. But Pierce is different! His battles have always been like this, one man alone against a thousand armies, one sword to cut life and death!

"Guys, let's join forces to trap him, and let the other brothers go after those rabbit cubs of the Belling Mercenary Regiment!"

The rest of the regimental commanders understood, and surrounded Pierce with a cruel smile. When the other mercenaries in the crusading army saw that their regimental commander surrounded Pierce, the god of killing, their hearts were suddenly settled, and they all bypassed the war group and chased after Belling's mercenaries. Seeing this, Luo Ning and Garuk sneered, and said in their hearts that these are also the elite mercenaries ranked high in their respective countries, how can they be so lacking in common sense and foresight?

Garuk glanced at Pierce and the group leaders who were silently confronting each other, and sneered: "Hehe, it's just a bunch of straw bales!Ronin, let's keep up, we can't let them be wiped out like this!

Luo Ning seemed to see something else: "Don't worry, these guys are all shrewd!!"

"What! you mean," Garuk was startled, as if he understood something.

"Let's go!" Luo Ning didn't directly puncture it, and led the two of them to follow the large army all the way to chase all the way, chasing out of this wide body of water dozens of kilometers long, and came to a damp rainforest where the ground, tree trunks, and even the vines on the trunks were covered with moss.

The people of the crusading army chased here, and suddenly they couldn't see the figure of the Belling mercenary group, as if they had evaporated from the ocean spirit realm in an instant.

A few reckless mercenaries tried to follow a few footprints on the ground into the jungle, but they were grabbed by their own mercenaries and shook their heads at them.

"Hehe, what you said is really good, these old fritters have been acting all along! Hehe, I was almost deceived!"

"Hmph, you've already been deceived!" Ronin quipped, then raised his eyebrows, "Garuk, do you smell a strange smell?!"

"Of course, damn it, even the undead rotting corpses don't stink so much! What the hell are those guys in the Belling Mercenary Regiment up to?"

"At the same moment, trapped near the spatial magic of the Blood Pupil Holy Dragon. Beneath the surface of the water, which was unnoticed by all the mercenary captains, twelve black mud-like sticky substances seeped out from the bottom of the ice floe, turning into twelve black tentacles, slowly but continuously drifting towards the place where Pierce stood! But unfortunately, the attention of the mercenary leaders was focused on the thin figure standing with a sword, and they didn't even notice the faint smell of fish in the air.

"Pierce, are you going to keep struggling?" said Nelson as he unwrapped the gray linen cloth behind his back and pulled out a brown sword made of non-gold and iron, not even a hint of light. At the moment when the two swords clashed, centered on the two staggered blades, a looming red magic pattern appeared in front of Nelson. The sea within a radius of 100 meters suddenly rolled up a layer of waves, and the hunting wind blew by, blowing away all the corpses of those blood-pupiled snake dragons.

Pierce saw the red magic pattern shaped like a giant dragon, and the expression on his face finally changed slightly. But unlike Nelson's expectations, the surprise and excitement in Pierce's eyes were far more than the horror that Nielsen had been waiting for a long time!

"The Sword of the Bloody Dragon! This Divine Weapon is in your hands! Very good, Nelson, you really didn't disappoint me! And a few of you," Pierce raised his long sword and swept his gaze over the mercenary captains one by one, "If you have any powerful tricks, just use them all! Otherwise, if you are killed by my sword, don't blame me for being ruthless! In my eyes Pierce, the weak have never been worth living!"

"Weak, what an arrogant fellow! Don't you understand the truth that two fists are no match for four hands? I admit that you are better than all of us, and if it were a one-man fight, we would not be your opponent! But the situation is different now! As long as we work together, even if there is one more Pierce, we will be able to deal with it!" With that, all the mercenary captains raised their weapons one after another, exuding a strong and fierce momentum.

Pierce coldly basked: "It seems that I, Pierce, have been completely underestimated by you! But it's no wonder that if I don't do this, I'm afraid that whoever comes will treat me as a soft persimmon! It's a pity,"

Before he could finish speaking, twelve black tentacles rushed out of the water at the same time, swirling around Pierce, and instantly enveloping him into a giant black cocoon. The boundless black demonic mist suddenly dispersed above the sea, exuding bursts of cold and piercing aura.

At the same time, in the rainforest a few kilometers away.

The prudence of the crusaders finally saved their lives! It didn't take long for the lush rainforest to change before everyone's eyes, and the emerald green branches and vines instantly turned to ash and decay, taking on a viscous texture similar to sludge. And the moss on the ground gradually darkened, turning into a pool of dark red blood.

"Look, what's that?!" shouted a mercenary, pointing deeper into the sludge. When Luo Ning saw what he was referring to, he immediately swung the golden hoop rod and blew back the rancid smell that was rushing in front of him.

"Garuk, Lucy, you're done!" Ronin whispered, throwing two bottles of antidote at the two of them.

"Drink it! we're in big trouble, get ready for battle!"

This answer warmed Captain Willis's heart, but he still cursed and said, "Damn it! That's not good! Even if no one tells you, it's still too dangerous for you to do this, if these guys suddenly turn back,"

"Then I'll kill them!