Chapter 451: Wolf Howling Mercenary Group

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Just as he was in the highlights, I saw the boss raise his head and take a sip of the liquor in the bowl, and said, "If you want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown! Rest for five minutes and set off." ”

sighed and sighed, but he also knew that the boss said everything, so he didn't ask again, ran two laps of exercises cross-legged, got up and continued to hurry.

Amun's thoughts were all over the sky, and he followed Zhong Xiaoshan and recited some words, "Zhang Yide, a certain Yanren, who dares to fight me to the death! Well, this line is good, good! The boss is very literate." ”

Zhong Xiaoshan glanced back, shook his head and continued to open the way, throwing down Ah ** self-will.

The happy atmosphere lasted for another five days, and it seemed that he would enter the middle level area of the Misty Valley in a few more days, and during this time, he had collected a lot of materials on the periphery, plus some spare materials in the ring, Wen Yiming wanted to find a safe and hidden place before entering the middle layer area, refining a batch of suitable potions, and seeing if he could rush alchemy to the intermediate level. This makes it easier to survive in relatively dangerous areas.

He estimated that the current alchemy should fluctuate around the primary five-star, and if the materials were sufficient, it was estimated that he would be able to break through in ten days.

On this day, the group was looking for a slightly dry place to eat, listening to the Three Kingdoms that was about to end, and suddenly saw the boss silent, Teng got up and said: "There are people three hundred meters ahead!"

Wen Yiming will focus on turning on alone even when he is resting, and there is no room for a half-point difference in the Misty Valley, if he doesn't have a beast to track, he can't get rid of the pursuers at all, and of course, the credit for the joint first place is also the potion formula provided by the book spirit.

When he got up, he had already shared his focus on the four generals today, namely Cui Lang, Amon, Sai Yaren, and Zhong Xiaoshan.

Everyone waved their hands to put away food and other items when they got up, and looked at Wen Yiming. Amon faintly had the demeanor of a second-in-command, and the chain knife was sacrificed, and he asked, "Boss, let's get around, they seem to have nearly fifty people." ”

Wen Yiming frowned, in his perception, these people were a high-level mercenary team, uniformly dressed, with wolf head embroidery on their chests. These people are besieging a fourth-order fierce beast, a scorpion!

When he sensed the scorpion, he subconsciously released the identification technique, a habit he developed after entering the Misty Valley.

The scorpion was not an ordinary fourth-order fierce beast, almost comparable to a fierce beast that had just entered the early stage of the fifth order. Its shell is ice-protective, leaving no traces on slashing and axes, and it will deal cold damage to attackers, slowing them down, and the ice crystals on its tail hook are highly poisonous, and can almost decay into the bone marrow if hit, making it quite difficult to entangle.

And this scorpion is more than five hundred years old,

Comes with an Ice Ring skill, which is released every one hundred and twenty counts, blasting out a fifty-meter frost shock with its center.

In this process, three Great Martial Arts have already died in the burst of the ice ring, and the other two have been directly thrown into the chest by the tail hook, and the bones are gone.

It doesn't look like they're looking for them, because they're all desperate. Of course, this does not rule out coming to intercept them and unfortunately encountering scorpions.

In normal times, he would immediately take a detour to avoid this wave of mercenaries before making plans, but he found an acquaintance in that group of mercenaries, strictly speaking, it was his senior brother, Fengwen!

The moment he sensed Feng Wen, he hesitated, because Feng Wen's cultivation was not high in the mercenary team, and he was already in danger again and again.

And among those people was a middle-aged man in his thirties on the first floor of the military general, who had some scruples and was afraid of leading the team into danger.

In the midst of his thoughts, he looked at the crowd: "There is one person in it who is my senior brother, you go around first, and I will make peace with you as soon as possible." ”

Everyone instantly heard the meaning of his words, for fear of putting the team in danger, everyone did not hesitate, and said in unison: "Together!"

He sighed, and saw Cui Lang put away his usual smile, and said with a straight face: "Boss, I, Cui Lang, value the affection of the team, not the strength. ”

Wen Yiming was no longer hypocritical, took out the dragon spear and waved his hand forward, shouting: "Live and die together!"

"Live and die together!" everyone shouted in unison, and they all sacrificed their swords to follow closely behind.

More than three hundred meters, Wen Yiming did not run at extreme speed, and walked normally at twenty, because Feng Wen and the others had already retreated and replaced them with another wave of people, and he was not in a hurry for the time being. At the same time, the characteristics of the scorpion were briefly introduced and some arrangements were made.

There was a lot of shouting in the besieging scorpion's position, and there was no whispering from three hundred meters away.

As soon as Feng Wen was replaced, he heard a terrible scream when he retreated into the distance, and a teammate was swept forward by the claw, and the moment he fell, his companion didn't have time to drag him out, and he was bitten to death by a scorpion.

The military general had just retreated, and his brows furrowed tightly when he saw the five-meter-long scorpion, with dazzling ice armor all over his body, and a cold air, with only a few traces on it.

Feng Wen gritted his teeth and said, "Captain, if you don't withdraw, you won't take this task anyway!" Seven brothers have already died." ”

This general is Bai Xiaohang, the captain of the Wolf Howling Mercenary Group, he steadily calculated the time, and wanted to remind them one second before the scorpion released the ice ring, and then continued to replace them, at this time, when he heard this, he sighed and shook his head: "It's useless, the scorpion has high defense, the front chela strength is large, the six-legged plus the sub-abdominal ice muscles are retractable, and the speed is extremely fast in the swamp, as long as we retreat, it will definitely chase after it, this beast will remember the vengeance." ”

Feng Wen was speechless, Bai Xiaohang had said this to everyone before, so he naturally knew. It's just that Bai Xiaohang is used to repeating the key points when thinking of a way, so as to speed up his thinking.

"Ready to replace them, thirty counts. Bai Xiaohang looked left and right at the resting team members, and when he reminded him, he sacrificed a round heavy shield, silently pinched and counted, and when there were still five seconds left, he shouted at a bald man who was at the peak of the late stage of the Great Martial Arts: "Yao Lu, prepare to evacuate with people, four... Three..."

Both the resting and besiegers are starting to get nervous, and the replacement is very crucial, and it needs to be closely connected, not only to avoid the ice ring at the last moment, but also to quickly replace it to continue the siege without letting the scorpion chase it. Read the book to let the replaced team members adjust their internal breath, which is the most critical part of besieging and killing scorpions.

There is no other way than to die in wheel warfare, unless the strength is enough to crush and slap to death.

When Bai Xiaohang counted down to three, he suddenly looked at the 100 meters in front of him, although the counting continued, there was a trace of worry in his heart.

At this time, it is very bad for uninvited guests to appear, and the mercenary team does not accept each other, and there is some friction and even resentment.

He struggled all the way from a novice team to a bronze level, and there were many enemies. And as a mercenary, he knows the characteristics of the scorpion very well, and there are almost no weaknesses to be found, and he is desperate to chase after the people who besiege him. In this case, there are other teams, even if they have no grievances and no enemies, they may gloat and let go of cold arrows.

Feng Wen hadn't seen Wen Yiming's true face, and he didn't know him, but he had a faint feeling of familiarity, which was quite weak. When he could feel it, there was not the slightest hostility on the part of the group.

Wen Yiming also felt the vigilance of the wolf howling group, and after thinking about it, he understood the key point, and when Bai Xiaohang was in several places, in order not to distract them, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Don't get me wrong, I am Fengwen's junior brother, Shuangcheng Wen Yiming!"