Without saying a word, the short negotiations broke down. The Spirit Fox Mercenary Group didn't say much, they each drew their weapons and opened their posture.

Fight it, I'm afraid you won't succeed!

The battles experienced recently, whether it was the night attack of the wind wolves or the sudden encounter in Lincang City, these battles that inevitably had to be fought hard in the past, and even paid a certain price for casualties, were easily won in the end.

Such a victory gave all members of the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group inexplicable confidence.

With the addition of Long Aotian, the shortcomings in the original group are no longer shortcomings, but have become the most powerful part of the entire team. And how much a strong priest can play a role in improving the strength of the mercenary group, each of them has had a deep experience.

Although the enemy who inexplicably appeared in front of him seemed to be stronger and more people than before, Franco and the others, who were full of confidence, were not afraid.

We didn't do our best before!

But their biggest reliance, the super daddy, shattered all their confidence with just one sentence: "Be careful, there are golden fighters among them!" ”

"What? Yellow, Gold Fighter!? York the Thief stiffened his neck, looked back at him with difficulty, and stammered.

Long Aotian nodded and said, "Yes, there are three. ”

"Or three? Three Golden Fighters!? York jumped to his feet, so frightened that he forgot about it.

What a!

The highest cultivation among them was Franco, and he had only reached the Silver Intermediate Rank. With the tacit understanding between the members of the group, as well as the continuous auxiliary support of Long Aotian, he can be comfortable in front of opponents of the same level, and the scenery is infinite.

But after changing to the top masters of the fourth realm, even if it is just one, these people can cope with it enough. Long Aotian's strength is mysterious and unpredictable, but after all, he is a priest who assists in the back, do you want him to charge forward and fight hand-to-hand with other people's golden fighters?

It was Franco who recovered first, looked at the slowly approaching enemy, and said in a deep voice: "Wake me up, it's come to this, it's useless to talk more, hurry up and get ready for battle." Or do we simply raise our hands and surrender when we hear the name of the Golden Warrior, and give the entrusted items to the enemy with both hands? ”

None of the others spoke, even the thief, who had always been hippie and smiling, had a calm face.

Their strength may be inferior to others, but the dignity and arrogance in their hearts are not lower than anyone else's. Such a humiliating surrender is something that no one can accept calmly.

What about the Golden Fighter, take it!

Everyone's morale and fighting spirit came back again, and in a timely manner, Long Aotian's "intimate service" was also delivered in time.

"Crowd Blessing, Agility, Iron Skin, ......"

The second master, who was standing behind him with his hands behind his back, shrank his pupils, and saw that the young man on the opposite side waved his hand casually, and a large amount of buff magic fell on the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group like splashing water. Then he stretched out his hand again, and the negative magic surged, covering his own guards who were slowly pressing up.

This young man is not simple.

For the second master, who has always been strict, this is already a pretty high evaluation.

Although from the news heard in Lincang City, there is a quite good priest in this Spirit Fox mercenary group. But how powerful it is, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine just by the description of others.

Now that the second master has seen it, he can't help but feel sorry for him.

If there is no such thing as today, if he changes the time and place, he will definitely find a way to recruit the other party under his command and add another genius to the family. But now, the second master can only ruthlessly kill him.

Let me see the last bloom of your life, and while it will increase the loss, it is a gift that a genius deserves.

The second master thought in his heart, and did not let his two most powerful left arms and right arms make a move.

But after a while, he regretted his decision.

The small mercenary group on the other side, who didn't look at him at all, was more than a little higher than he expected. And the well-trained guards under his command performed at a big loss today, not even half of the normal level.

The Spirit Fox mercenaries united into a formation, hugging as a group to defend the defense. Although the second master's subordinates are menacing, they are like tigers biting turtles, and they have no way to eat. Instead, under Daniel and Katie's ranged attacks, they were knocked to the ground one by one.

Although these subordinates brought by the second master are family guards, they are strong and have always been trained as an army. 100 bronze gladiator-level archers, 150 swordsmen of the same level, plus twenty or so silver gladiator-level masters. Such a combination of lineups, if it had been changed ten years ago, would be an absolutely strong elite team.

Even now, when everyone's strength is soaring, this is also a force that cannot be ignored.

But it was this elite team that had no way to take a small mercenary group of six people.

Franco, Ram, York, and the war pets Highland Fury and White Tiger form a sturdy silver line. They only defended and did not attack, concentrating on defense, even if the silver fighter whose strength was a little higher than them, he could not take him in a hurry.

Coupled with the abominable priest frantically throwing auxiliary magic on the side, the silver fighters under the second master should not say kill and injure the opponent, if they are not careful, they will be cut to the ground by Franco and others.

If this is the case for silver-level masters, what can an "ordinary" guard with a lower level of strength do?

Protected and safe, Katie and Daniel are finally in the driver's seat, chanting unbridled to prepare for magic, or taking the time to aim at a target's flaw and hit it with a single blow.

Anyone knows that it is an extremely terrible thing to let the enemy's magicians and archers attack at will. As soon as the two sides fought, the second master's subordinates were already on their backs, screaming again and again.

The second master's face finally sank, he never expected that this small mercenary group, which should have been crushed by him like ants, would be so difficult.

Yes, a silver-level professional is already considered a strong person in the eyes of the average person. But for the second master, it's just a bigger ant.

With only five or six people, how could he be the opponent of his elite squad like an army. It only takes one charge to kill them to cry wolf and cry their father and mother.

But in fact, it is the second master's elite team who is crying and wailing now.

The second master finally couldn't keep calm anymore, he suppressed his anger and ordered in a deep voice: "You two also go." ”

"Yes!"

The two of them, who had been standing beside him, like shadows, gave up their orders, and then flew out and rushed straight to the Spirit Fox Mercenary Group in the center of the battlefield.

Before the people arrived, the sound resounded like thunder.

"Look at the move!"