As another form of power organization other than gangs, the mercenary group has a huge force and a large number of personnel, and it is a force that no one can ignore. They have a complete combat system, a strict structure, clear responsibilities, and independent mercenary units, except for the lack of a gang building token, their activities are basically the same as gangs.

Top mercenary groups like the Ten Mercenary Groups also have headquarters, but most of them are temporary or mobile. Locations can be changed at any time based on strategic needs. Because of this, not many people are willing to provoke such an enemy. Their numbers range from hundreds of thousands to millions. If they encounter an enemy who is less than them, they will rush up and surround the enemy with a sea of people, and if they encounter a super force such as the eleven gangs, they will immediately break into pieces and divide and destroy the enemy by guerrilla warfare. This simple and uncrackable tactic is a headache for any gang, so there is no need for anyone to want to grudge with the people of the mercenary group.

The way to survive for a mercenary group is to do missions. Because there is no headquarters, or just a temporary headquarters, there is basically no maintenance cost, the expenses are almost none, and all income is profit, so the mercenary group is one of the most profitable industries in the game, and of course, the mortality rate is also the highest.

Don't be surprised to come across a mercenary group anywhere. Because there are too many mercenary groups. What made Qin Zhou wonder was why other small mercenary groups or teams would act with the 'scorching sun'? Under normal circumstances, only when they encountered a devastating enemy, the mercenary groups would form a group and unite with each other. In normal times, even if it is not said that they are hostile to each other, they are definitely not friendly, peers are enemies, and when there are many monks and few porridges, there are several mercenary groups that can be friendly and mutually helpful.

"Let's go—"

The small team closest to Qin Xuan, about twenty people, warriors, mages, priests, assassins, thieves, knights, berserkers, archers, all common professions. All I heard was the archers whispering to the others. The voice was extremely low, and under the cover of the sound of fighting, it seemed even more like nothing, and if it weren't for Qin Xuan's deep internal strength, he wouldn't be able to hear it.

The archer was supposed to be the leader of this small team, and at the sound of the order, the movements of the others were strikingly similar, and at the same time, the berserker immediately went berserk, using a 'bison charge' skill, and a red light appeared all over his body, turning into a three-meter-long bison, and fiercely rushing towards the periphery.

The berserker was originally a power route, and after the madness, the strength increased by 2-3 times, and the full force of the collision was not much better than the real bison, in a straight line, the skeleton soldiers who were hit disintegrated one after another, even if they only lightly rubbed a little edge, they were also scraped apart by the terrifying force, and lost their combat power, and other people followed, and various skills were cast, solving the worries of the berserker.

The berserker used a giant axe, and the vertical slash swept out like a whirlwind, and some of the undead turned into broken bones before they could get close, and rushed out more than ten meters with the team at once. The members in the back showed joy, and at this moment, the archer suddenly felt something, turned his head suddenly, his face changed instantly, and he almost shouted: "Get down-"

Before the words fell, the bodies of the five warriors and two mages behind shook, and the bloody arrows shot in from their backs, revealing through their chests, and the seven people opened their mouths, but they didn't make any sound, and their eyes dimmed instantly.

Whoosh ......

The arrows were like flying locusts, and there were thousands of archers on the chariot, their eyes were cold, but only about 500 people opened their bows, and the movements were so smooth that every time the bowstring vibrate, an arrow was shot. Judging from the sound of the wind brought by the arrows, all of them are first-class good bows, and at a distance of more than 80 meters, they can even shoot people through each other.

When the others reacted, six or seven more companions were shot through by arrows and killed instantly, and one of the warriors was furious, and suddenly turned around and ran behind him, shouting as he ran: "'Scorching Sun', your grandmother is a fairy, there is a kind of let's fight in the open, relying on people to count-" Before he finished speaking, he was already shot into a hedgehog.

"Dog-" the only priestess cried out, broke free from her companion's hand, and ran towards the warrior, only two steps before she was struck in the center of the eyebrow by an arrow, and was killed instantly.

"Run, run, don't look back, you can run one by one. The archer's face was distorted, and he shouted, but he suddenly stood still, and the longbow had already come to his hand, and the dark golden light flowed, like an eagle with spread wings, full of an untamed aura, and only a tremor could be heard.

An arrow meteor shoots out, oh, not one, and when it reaches half the distance, the arrow suddenly cracks and splits into three, and the player on the chariot is taken aback, and when he wants to dodge, it is too late, the arrow shoots into the center of the eyebrows, a wisp of blood blooms, and the three archers turn over and fall to the ground, already killed.

Buzzing!

Two more arrows were fired, both of which were of the same type, splitting into three in mid-air, killing six archers, and causing a small area of confusion among the players on the chariot.

Airplanes!

Another arrow was fired, the archer's body trembled, and a cold sweat broke out, but he was shot out of his thigh by an arrow, his face remained unchanged, and two more arrows were shot, successfully taking away six lives from the enemy. Looking back, his face changed, gloomy and sad, there were nearly twenty corpses lying on the ground, except for the three people who rushed to the front, everyone else was hanging. Footsteps sounded, and the three people who had rushed out fell back again.

"Bastard, who let you come back?" the archer yelled in a hoarse voice.

"It's a big deal to drop a level, everyone is dead, and I can't rush out alive. The Berserker's eyes were red, and he yelled as well. His frenzy had not yet passed, and his voice was muffled. But that resolute intent has been expressed speechless. He was followed by a warrior and a thief, with equally determined expressions.

"Rush-" The berserker roared, and the tomahawk came out of his hand, turning into a whirlwind and shooting out, and everywhere he passed, the undead were all shattered, and at a distance of eighty meters, the tomahawk could touch the edge of the chariot, and its strength was lost, and it was powerless to fall. A flash of disappointment flashed in the Berserker's eyes, and he fell to the ground with a bang of arrows, and his two companions were already exhausted when he looked behind him.

Buzz Buzz!

The four bowstrings trembled, the four cold rays broke through the void, and in the blink of an eye, the cold rays suddenly exploded, and the four became twelve, as if after careful calculation, each bit of cold rays was exactly aimed at the eyebrows of an archer, so archery can already be called a divine skill.

Between the lightning and the fire, the earthy yellow light bloomed, like a scorching sun, and a curtain of light rose into the air, firmly guarding the archers on the chariot inside.

Ding, ding, ding......

Twelve crashes were made almost in a second, and only one impact could be heard by those with poor ear strength. When the arrow hits the light curtain, the light curtain sinks inside and returns to normal in just a moment, while the arrow is exhausted and unable to fall. A young mage wearing a yellow magic robe walked out, the aura on the magic robe shone, making the young man look like he was bathed in divine light, the young man stared at the archer with a sneer, revealing a sneer of disdain, and his narrow eyes shone with cruel light: "Kill!"

Hundreds of arrows were shot out, cutting a graceful arc in the air, and it seemed that a rain of arrows had fallen where the archers were standing, and the archers were hit by more than fifty arrows, like a hedgehog, and held out for two seconds before falling to the ground. Everything was quiet.

"Those who do not obey orders, those who want to flee for their lives, die!"

A grand voice came from the back of the central crocodile, what props should be used, the sound was like thunder, whistling by, instantly spreading throughout this battlefield, completely suppressing other sounds.

All the small teams on the periphery were in a state of apprehension for a while, that is, anger and regret, and a trace of fear. Three other teams escaped with the small group of archers, but all of them were wiped out.

The four chariots are not only as simple as guarding the center, but also carrying the task of monitoring the surroundings, as soon as they find that something is wrong, they will be killed immediately, and it is basically impossible to survive under the fire of ten thousand arrows.

Qin Xuan was secretly frightened when he saw it, the power of this 'scorching sun' mercenary group was even stronger than the gang known as the super power, not only daring to enslave others, but also killing them in a grand manner, it was simply lawless. And judging from the expressions and methods of these people, it is definitely not the first time to do such a thing, and I can't help but sigh, no wonder the gang forces recruit people so easily, it is too dangerous in the outside world.

"Yo, there's a rabbit delivered to your door. The young mage smiled like a demon, and his gaze fell on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan suddenly felt a chill in his body, this mage's gaze was like a hungry wolf, with treachery in the cold, this should be an earth mage, but his whole body exuded the cold that only an ice mage can have.

"Give you three seconds to consider, surrender or die?" the earth mage spoke in a tone like a high king, and a single sentence could determine life and death.

"Roaring Sand"

Qin Xuan laughed angrily, it was the first time he had met such an arrogant person after playing the game for so long. Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, the other party wants him to die, so he will strike first, which is his consistent practice.

The rich magic elements instantly condensed, and then exploded, turning into a storm of destruction, the wind and sand of yellow sand, falling from the sky, and the breath of infinitely close to the top magic made every player change color in an instant. As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one, and when he sees the 'Roaring Wind and Sand', the player on the chariot immediately knows that he has encountered a hard bone.

The earth mage's face changed, and he hurriedly took out his magic wand, and the immortal weapon lingered, this is an immortal weapon. The spell formed in the mouth in an instant, and the magic wand snapped.

"Demon Realm of the Dead"

The strange black erupted out of nowhere, as if it was a spiritual creature, and in an instant it enveloped the 'roaring wind and sand', and the power of darkness and death bloomed, and the next moment, the wind and sand stopped, as if it had never appeared.

"Bone spurs"

Qin Xuan's heart jumped, and his expression became more serious. The people who can break the 'roaring sand' will not be ordinary people.

The earth mage's face showed a hint of disdain, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: "A 'bone spur' wants to hurt me too?" casually waved a defensive shield, enveloped his whole body, and began to recite the incantation.

"Broken!"

Qin Xuan let out a low snort, and the 'bone spur' pierced through the defensive shield like a piece of paper and shot at the earth mage.

"Armor piercing. ”

The earth mage was taken aback, he didn't even find out that the 'bone spur' was hiding the biggest enemy of defense, 'Armor Breaking', but he was not worried, although the 'bone spur' was unexpected, he was full of confidence in the equipment on his body.

Sure enough, the moment the bone spur shot into the body, a yellow shield appeared out of thin air, absorbing the power of the 'bone spur' at once, and the bone spur fell weakly.

"What?"

The smugness in the heart of the earth mage had not had time to surface, and it immediately turned into surprise and shock. It was a ball of lightning that shone brightly, infinitely magnified in front of his eyes, and he had never seen magic so fast. In fact, he guessed wrong, to be precise, Taiyi Shenlei should be considered a Taoist spell. So much so that half of the mantra was interrupted.

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