"No need, is there a time limit for this mission?" Mo Xiaotian shook his head, and then asked.

"There is a time limit, within a month. The old man responded, and recorded that Mo Xiaotian took over the task.

Reporting his name and waiting for the old man to record it, Mo Xiaotian walked out of the Mission Pavilion and did not return to his residence, but came to the Pill Pavilion, and after buying some pills, he went directly to the outside of the Shanlan Sect.

Mo Xiaotian did not ride a horse or buy a mount, but walked towards the Green Wolf Mountain.

This place is very far away from the green wolf, Mo Xiaotian's rush is nearly three days, and he still doesn't sleep, plus Mo Xiaotian used his spiritual power to rush to the green wolf mountain in three days.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will not be able to go for three years, this is just a small place in the land of the Southern Barbarians, not even one-tenth of the land of the Southern Barbarians, which shows how vast the land of the Southern Barbarians is.

"Green Wolf Mountain, I'm here again. ”

Mo Xiaotian looked at the familiar Green Wolf Mountain in front of him, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't plan to enter the Green Wolf Mountain, but walked towards the surrounding mountains.

Now that he had taken over the task of killing the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, Mo Xiaotian still decided to complete the task first.

......

Wangchuan City, He Family....

In the He family's study, the head of the He family, He Mad was frowning and listening to a subordinate who was half-kneeling in front of him to report information.

"Family Master, He Jian has sent news from the Shanlan Sect, saying that Mo Xiaotian has taken over the task of killing the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, and he should have gone to the vicinity of the Green Wolf Mountain at this time, so let's take advantage of the fact that he is not in the Shanlan Sect now. ”

A soldier in armor half-knelt in front of He Mad and told He Jian the information he had told him.

He Ma's brows furrowed, and then, an infinite evil qi surged out of his body, and a voice with cold killing intent also spread from his mouth: "Pass the order, let the Blood Demon Legion all attack, this time, Mo Xiaotian must be killed, otherwise, let them come to see him." ”

"Bloody Legion?" the soldier heard this, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

I was secretly curious in my heart, where is this Mo Xiaotian sacred, and he actually asked the family to use the Blood Demon Legion, and he still gave a death order.

The Blood Demon Corps is the strongest team of the He family, with strong strength, although there are less than 100 people, but among them, the lowest are all people who have cultivated the Spirit Mirror, and the highest have already reached the seventh grade of the Spirit Mirror.

Such a team was dispatched just to deal with a disciple of the Shanlan Sect, would this be a bit of a fuss?

But the soldier knew He Mad's temper very well, and did not ask the curiosity in his heart, but nodded: "Family master, I will pass on your orders." ”

"Stand down!" He waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to stand down.

After the person in front of him retreated, He Mad leaned back on the Taishi chair and rubbed his eyebrows, the anger in his heart almost burned him.

Mo Xiaotian killed many geniuses of his He family, so that a lot of the hope of the He family was buried in the hands of Mo Xiaotian.

"Mo Xiaotian, see how long you can be arrogant? When the old man breaks through to the psychic mirror, your entire Mo family will be buried for my genius children of the He family!"

Sitting up straight, He Mad's eyes exuded a cold light, and he clenched it

Lowered his fists and muttered to himself.

......

In a dense forest, a figure is like a ghost, constantly shuttling through the dense forest, his eyes are sharp, like an eagle falcon.

In front of him, a group of centaurs was constantly walking into the distance, and they did not notice the ghostly figure following them.

This figure following the centaur is Mo Xiaotian.

After several hours of searching, Mo Xiaotian finally found a pair of people from the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, he did not startle the snakes, but followed them, wanting to find the lair of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group.

The wolf mercenary group does everything evil, often robbing the surrounding civilians or some weaker families, whether it is finances or women, they do not let go.

Many people hate the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group to the extreme, many of them are still superb martial artists, and they have besieged and killed the people of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group more than once, but the people of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group are quite cunning, and they can't really strangle them at all.

Therefore, in order to avoid this problem, Mo Xiaotian did not plan to startle the snakes, but to find their old nest.

The last pot end is Mo Xiaotian's purpose.

Mo Xiaotian had been shuttling through the dense forest for less than an hour with this group of people, and the routes they took were quite hidden, and ordinary people couldn't find them at all.

I was secretly glad that I didn't startle the snake, otherwise, it would definitely be very difficult for Mo Xiaotian to find these guys' lair by himself.

After walking for half an hour again, Mo Xiaotian had already followed the team to a valley.

Although it was already evening, the sky was still very bright, and Mo Xiaotian could still see the valley clearly.

It is a land surrounded by mountains, and there is only one path into the valley, and the mouth of the valley is guarded by many people.

These people, all of them have cold eyes, faintly, there is a terrifying murderous aura surging under their bodies, it is obvious that these people are ruthless characters who often kill people.

Mo Xiaotian jumped on a big tree, leaned on the trunk, and watched himself follow all the way into the valley, he didn't take any more action, he couldn't see the situation in the valley, and he didn't know the situation inside, so he could only stay here first, and wait for the night to go to the valley to investigate before making a decision.

Seeing that it was still early at this time, Mo Xiaotian leaned directly on the trunk of the tree and closed his eyes to rest, three days of rushing and a few hours of tailgating, which made Mo Xiaotian quite tired.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is still time, he rests directly, and at the same time, he is quietly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, so that the dantian can reach a saturated state, and his combat effectiveness is also maintained at the peak.

In the face of the wild wolf mercenary group, Mo Xiaotian did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

You have to do your best, or you won't be able to capsize in the gutter.

Time passed while Mo Xiaotian was waiting, and it was already midnight in a blink of an eye, and there were still many people guarding the location of the valley mouth, carrying lanterns in their hands, and their eyes were sharp to scan the surroundings to prevent someone from suddenly attacking.

They are too arrogant and ruthless, and there are not a few people who want their lives, so it is very necessary to be careful.

The night was getting late, and the guards were already a little tired.

"What's going on? It's supposed to be Mako's successor today, right? Why haven't you come yet?

, trapped Lao Tzu. ”

Among the dozen or so people guarding the valley mouth, a man who was obviously the leader scolded, sleepy-eyed and a very unhappy expression.

Guarding the valley is a shift system, and usually someone will come to take over in the middle of the month, but now it's past midnight, and the successor hasn't come yet, which makes them quite unhappy.

"Dead pockmarks won't go out to drink flower wine again, right? That old guy is not serious, and he is not afraid of dying on a woman's belly. ”

Someone answered, and it was also in a very unhappy tone, obviously very annoyed by Mazi's delay in succession.

"Who said that Lao Tzu would die on a woman's belly, Lao Tzu's waist is very good. At that moment, a somewhat angry voice came from the valley, and then, dozens of people were walking towards the valley with lanterns.

"Dead pockmarks, you're finally here, I'm going to be sleepy to death. As soon as he saw the comer, the leader muttered unhappily, and without saying much, he turned around and greeted his own people and walked towards the valley.

"Cut. A middle-aged man with a pockmarked face raised his middle finger at the person who was leaving, then ignored it and explained that his subordinates were staring around.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the people who had just changed shifts were looking around and found that there was nothing unusual, and they were a little sleepy.

Looking around in a daze, unaware that a black shadow was silently sliding down a large tree and rushing towards them.

"Rabbit cubs, give me death!" Mo Xiaotian's mouth showed a sneer, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared at the mouth of the valley, and before the guards could react, the destruction in his hand was like a death scythe from black and white impermanence, ruthlessly slashing at the throat of one of them.

These guards didn't notice Mo Xiaotian at all, with Mo Xiaotian's speed at this time, and their strength was too low to react at all, that person's neck had already been cut by Mo Xiaotian.

Blood splattered, and the man fell to the ground and died.

When one person died, Mo Xiaotian did not stop, and the world was constantly dancing, and every time he struck, he took away a living life.

"What.....!" Finally, the Mazi who was the leader was the first to react, but before the voice rang out, there was already a cold and piercing cold from his neck, and under the light of the moonlight, he saw clearly, it was a long sword, and the sharp breath almost scared him into peeing his pants.

As long as the cold sword trembles, he will be in a different place.

With the help of the moonlight, he glanced around, and suddenly frightened him with chills, beside him, the corpses that had fallen to the ground at some point, and the subordinates who were talking and laughing with him in the last second had become corpses all over the ground.

It was terrible, twisting his stiff neck, he looked at the owner of the sword, it was a very handsome young man, but the slightly smiling face gave him a terrible feeling like a devil.

"You have two paths to choose, first, tell me the situation in the valley, how many people are there, and what is their strength? Second, you will become a corpse like them, but you will not be as lucky as them, I will torture you to death little by little, you choose. ”

Mo Xiaotian still had a signature sneer on his face, pointing to the corpse underground, and faintly, a cold killing intent poured towards Mazi.

"I ..... I said, "Don't kill me." Mazi felt the killing intent surging from Mo Xiaotian's body, and knew that Mo Xiaotian was not joking, let him usually be arrogant and domineering, killing people like hemp, but in the face of Mo Xiaotian's cold killing intent, he was stunned in seconds.