No, the fireball missed, and it didn't show any weakness to face the anger of the Orangutan King. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How angry was the Orangutan King? Not to mention the old feud - when the three-headed dragon was still a two-headed dragon, the two big monsters fought for their lives for the belonging of this fountain of death, and did not mention the sneak attack that was close in front of them, just because the three-headed dragon dared to haunt the territory of the Orangutan King, the newly advanced Da Hei would not be able to spare it!

Between the two horns on the top of the head, there are faint green sparks.

The six eyes of the three-headed dragon narrowed at the same time, and it seemed that the old opponent had not let go of his cultivation!

It just so happens that my three heads are hard to stop, and if the opponent is too weak, it will be boring!

The wise thousand-year-old monster three-headed dragon with three long necks stood straight at the same time, declaring its pride.

Since his defeat at the hands of the Orangutan King, Ah Mao has been recuperating from his injuries for nearly a hundred years! The fire attribute head was almost useless! Then, full of hatred for the Orangutan King, Ah Mao cultivated day and night, and finally stepped into the three-headed realm where the Hydra Clan exerts its unique strength!

The wingspan on one side was five feet long and wide, and although it was not enough to make its fat body fly like a hill, it was still no problem to touch the wound on the red head's neck.

It's been 300 years, just for today's day of revenge.

Seeing that the enemy is close at hand, the three-headed dragon really can't hold back the flame in his heart, hand-to-hand combat is good, hand-to-hand combat is the most relieving, if he really scalded the orangutan king to death with a mouthful of phlegm just now, he must not be suffocated by the anger that has nowhere to vent!

The woodland ignited by the fireball "crackled" and burned, and the more it burned, the more it burned, and the two of Hansen and Steve could not extinguish their strength, so they had to open a deep and wide separation zone within a radius of five miles.

The two of them originally wanted to go up to help, Hansen picked up a big stone and smashed it towards the evil dragon, the orangutan king's eyes skimmed, and he smashed the stone away with his fist, "Smack!" There was a huge stone that was hit into powder by volley, it waved at Hansen, and the knight of the steel helmet knew in his heart, this is a battle for honor of the big monster, whether it is dead or alive, no one can interfere.

The three knights also sprang up to the great tree near by, and squatted on the branch of the tree beside the barren, and the great tree was also very strong.

"Roar!" the orangutan king ploughed the ground with his hands,

"Roar, roar, roar!" The three dragons, red, green, and black, stretched out together and pressed back into the scene.

"Knock, knock, knock!" the Orangutan King clenched his chest.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The dust and smoke were everywhere, but the orangutan king's eyes did not change, although no one saw that it had fallen into the wind.

If you sneak up on me, don't blame me for being rude!

The two pillar-like thighs of the Orangutan King kicked on the ground, and the sudden bulging air wave rushed to the surrounding saplings.

"I'll you!" Da Hei's body more than ten meters tall jumped in the air to obscure the moon, and pounced straight at the three-headed dragon!

Mercenary, this profession has the value and significance of its existence, the master who does not enlist in the army or retires from the major associations, the master who can't do anything except cut people, he trains to become a master at home, but the influence of the association does not tolerate his unsociable grassroots, and then there is the horse without night grass and no fat, and the normal income cannot satisfy their insatiable desires, so they take the time to take on private work......

And so on and so forth...... created the mercenary as the main body of the profession.

Of course, the main reason for the rise of the mercenary profession is that there is a demand for mercenaries by employers, and there are always some things that have to be solved by violence in this chaotic years, just like Francis wants to kill Jaanne, he has to spend money to hire someone to do it, preferably someone who can't be beaten with eight poles, and he doesn't necessarily let the Olivier strongbow team of the Ovier Empire wipe his ass for him, what a mess.

However, almost since the beginning of human history, the five major associations have developed their own power centered on their headquarters on the continent (which has formed the territory of the current Principality of Gongca), and they have been tilting towards each other and disagreeing with each other. Thus, in those days, almost all the mercenaries were professionally suited, such as the "Berserker Mercenary Regiment", which was composed of high-ranking samurai "warriors" between the ages of thirty and fifty, the "Viper Mercenary Regiment", which was full of assassins, the "Divine Glory", which was dazzlingly lit by knightly armor and thought it was the knights of the Knights' Guild, and the "Thundering Flames" composed of magicians who had accidentally learned to take risks......

When the mercenary group met at that time, it was the same thing as the border patrol team accidentally encountered, and two groups of hundreds of people fought with blood on their faces. To tell the truth, these people hacked each other to death, causing a large number of mercenaries to be killed and wounded, and even some associations secretly sent their own troops disguised as mercenaries to eliminate those "living forces of the enemy that may exist".

Such bloody conflicts lasted for hundreds of years, and at the most tragic time, the "Scorpion Mercenary Regiment" actually developed to as many as 230,000 people, and the "Divine Glory" with the same number of people fought in the Bone Basin of Candela State.

This "unconventional encounter", later known as the "Candela Meat Grinder", became the trigger for the "mercenary protocol" change.

A discerning person can see what kind of stubborn and indulgent entanglement of power is behind this, even more terrifying than a regular war, because the melee between mercenary groups does not require anyone to be responsible except for the dead warrior himself.

Irresponsible violence is extremely dangerous.

The big mercenaries who saw through this, in order not to become the puppet cannon fodder of the five major associations vying for power, stood up together, and their names were forever remembered by the surviving beneficiaries of the "mercenary agreement", and engraved on the five bronze statues in the central square of the mercenary city built by the mercenaries in the Elon Valley.

Hidden Arrow: A good assassin, no one has ever seen him for what he really is, because everyone who has seen him for what he really is dead.

Granite: The god of war of the heavenly warriors, the unrivaled king of power, and the master of universal martial arts.

Greenus. Span: A knight of the Heavenly Warrior level, although there is no such title as this person in the Knight Association, no one will doubt his glorious knighthood.

Famous Witch Three Quarters of an Hour: Wizard, deeds unknown, rumored to be able to reverse time and space, Quill. Smith's friend.

Quill. Smith: No one knows how old Quildo is, but he advocated "mercenary protocolization" five hundred years ago and used strong forbidden magic to intimidate the leaders of the five major associations, letting them know that if anyone disagrees, it is likely that when the battle with the feud is in full swing, the rear of the strategic reserve will be seriously masturbated by forbidden magic.