Chapter 8 In the Bloody Wind Before Dawn

"Kotone, let them out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoMeet each other. ā€

Zhanbai's voice was not loud, but it still passed through the study opened through the middle door, and it clearly entered the ears of Qin Yin.

After hearing the sound of the piano, he immediately turned around and nodded to the people who came out of the secret room behind the bookshelf, and even eleven strangely dressed people walked towards the door.

Eleven people, six men and five women, all of the women are slender beauties, compared to the men are too inferior, some are tall and tall, tiger-backed bee waist, and some are short and thin, as if a gust of wind can blow down. As for the faces, some are fierce and full of gangsterism, some are handsome but have clear lines, and some are not obscene.

After the eleven people walked out of the study, they immediately stood in a horizontal row behind Zhanbai, their bodies straight, and they did not move like a mountain.

Their appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, including Zhanbai.

The reason is simple, these people are dressed too specially.

The whole body is dark green, and the upper and lower clothes are separated, similar to a short shirt, but it is hard and self-contained. At the same time, there is a huge difference in clothing between men and women.

The man's top is straight, full of uprightness, the lower body is a peculiar pair of pants, the shiny leather shoes under the feet, and the belt is tied around the waist, which gives people a stereotypical and solemn feeling as a whole, exuding an iron-blooded killing temperament.

In contrast, the woman's clothes add a little character in the sassy, the top is tight and short, the towering chest and the slender waist are unabashedly exposed, the lower body is a short skirt that only reaches the thighs, wrapping the upright ****, the bare half of the thighs and calves are weirdly black, the shoes under the feet are also extremely peculiar, and the heels are six inches long.

Others may just look at it for a fresh and eye-catching picture, but how can Zhanbai not recognize it.

Nima, I heard Ning Xiaoning say before that the Blackwater Battalion was formed by her according to the model of the special forces in her previous life, and Zhan Bai didn't think much about it, but it was only at this time that he opened his eyes.

It's just that if a man wears a military uniform, then a woman wears ...... No matter how you look at it, it's more like a flight attendant, right?

What's more, they are dressed like models one by one, can this fight?

"Blackwater Battalion Scorpion Squad, all the staff are here, report to the commander." At this time, I saw a tall woman standing on the far left, suddenly took a few steps forward, walked in front of Zhanbai, and while talking, she walked to Zhanbai...... American-style military salute.

"Well, you...... What is your name? "Zhanbai hasn't woken up from his delusion until now, and he still thinks that he has returned to the previous life created by technology.

During the questioning, Zhan Bai couldn't help but glance at the woman in front of him, this woman's appearance is enough to be called a rare beauty, although it is slightly inferior to the six daughters of Sword Feiyan, but it is better than sass. Especially the figure is extremely hot and tall, and because he wears high heels, he is a head and a half taller than Zhanbai.

"Report the leader, subordinate scorpion." The woman didn't squint, her face cold.

"Hmm." Zhan Bai nodded, "I hope you can cooperate well with my people in a while." ā€

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission." After saluting again, the scorpion consciously returned to the group.

There are a total of thirty-seven people in the Snow Refining Dark Hall, Sword Collar, and Jian Feiyan, plus eleven people from the Blackwater Battalion, adding up to forty-eight people, which can be divided into three groups, with sixteen people in each group, if it is a frontal attack, don't look at their cultivation all reaching the Taixuan Realm, but if you want to defeat a sect, there is naturally no possibility, but if it is a surprise assassination, then it is another matter.

"The vast majority of people here are old men from the sect." Zhan Bai turned to face the people in the Blood Refining Dark Hall, the Sword Collar, and the Sword Feiyan again, and Lang Lang spoke, "So, I must have some knowledge of these people behind me. Therefore, I won't introduce much, just one point, this Scorpion squad is the strongest squad in the entire Blackwater Battalion, and each of them has surpassed the Five Rank Taixuan Realm in cultivation, and more importantly, they are very good at killing, especially quietly killing. In the past three years, they have carried out a total of sixty-three missions, none of them have failed, let alone lost, and a total of 134 targets have been killed, of which nine are true primeval realms, thirty-four fake primeval realms, and the rest are also masters of the Taixuan realm. ā€

Zhan Bai's words immediately caused a burst of exclamations, not to mention the newcomers such as Wen Ren Zili and Meng He's father and daughter, even Chu Chi and Qin Mo Leng, the patriarchs of the sect, gasped one after another.

It's really an amazing achievement, especially the killing of nine true Taigu realms, that's really too ancient, for these sect disciples who are all in the Taixuan Realm except for Meng Wei, not to mention killing really too ancient, some don't even have the courage.

But these eleven people turned out to be ......

"Some people may wonder, why did I secretly gather everyone tonight, and why did I bring the people from the Blackwater Camp here?" Zhan Bai didn't give everyone time to be shocked, and continued.

"The reason is simple, what you're going to do before dawn is assassination." Zhanbai asked and answered himself.

"I think all of you know that at this time, at the foot of the sword, tens of thousands of enemies are surrounded, why are they here? It is said to be a divine sword for the creation level. Not to mention that we have it, but even if we do, should we let them come to the door like this? Zhan Bai's face was full of resentment, "Not long ago, a hundred disciples of my Sword Pavilion were unfortunately killed in battle, what is this, this is mortal hatred." What is revenge and not revenge? It's a grandson, a turtle son. Now I declare ......"

Speaking of this, everyone present looked solemn, and vaguely, the flames of revenge flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Since then, my Sword Pavilion has built a blood altar. But whoever violates my sect will be repaid a hundredfold. Zhanbai's words are sonorous and powerful, which makes people feel a sense of scalp tingling.

Everyone could hear that their sect master really had murderous intent.

The so-called anger of the Son of Heaven will ambush millions of corpses, but I don't know how many lives will be involved in the anger of the sect master.

"The Blood Altar does not exist in the world, only in the hearts of every Sword Pavilion disciple, and the material for casting is nothing else, the blood of the enemy." Later, Zhanbai did not forget to explain the Yin test.

Plenty of time was given to the people below to chew these words, but Zhan Bai turned around and walked in front of the scorpion.

"Before you came, presumably Ning Xiaoning had already said this task, and then, you will be divided into three groups, and then go below to select people, until you reach the full capacity of eighteen people. Tonight, these men will be under your command. As for the target, there are three, namely Ma Jiaji, the Pure Clothes Gang and the Infinite Sword Sect, I want all those in these three sects to cultivate to reach the Taixuan Realm and die before dawn. Zhan Bai said to the scorpion with a cold expression.

"It's the commander, and the mission is guaranteed." The scorpion still looked cold, but it accepted it without thinking about it.

"Go ahead." Zhan Bai waved his hand.

After receiving the order, the eleven members of the Scorpion Squad walked into the rain together and began to select among the disciples of the three halls.

As for Zhanbai, he took Meng Wei into the study.

Knowing the world without leaving home, it is obvious that Zhanbai does not plan to participate in tonight's operation, he just needs to be transferred from it.

"How can there be less blood in the rain, and as for the wind, the taste is a little lighter." Before entering the study, Zhan Bai looked back at the majestic rainy night and muttered to himself. (..)