Chapter 39 Petition for Nomination

"Is there a Yuan King Realm powerhouse behind you?" Yu Yang slowly blew the hot air in the cup.

"The huge mercenary town, where did the Yuanwang Realm powerhouse come from? You're kid not joking. Niu Er was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why.

"Do you have a mercenary group behind you?" Yu Yang spoke again, and his left hand was already touching his waist.

"This is natural, my Niu Er is from the Blood Soul Mercenary Group, my Blood Soul Mercenary Group, the head of the regiment Xu Yan, but the Eighth Rank Yuan Division, and the remaining twenty or more people, all of them are strong people above the Second Rank Yuan Division, boy, get out of here, take advantage of Uncle Ben's good mood."

"Huh" A cold light came first, and then, the teacup in Yu Yang's hand also flew out, one after the other, and attacked Niu Er at the same time.

"How dare you be presumptuous?" Niu Er's face was furious, and he waved his short axe.

"Bang Dang" fell into the ground, but it was a yuan stone.

And the teacup that arrived later spilled the tea inside.

"Bastard" Niu Er, who ran away like thunder, a majestic yuan force was injected into the short axe in his hand, the golden light flashed on the blade of the axe, and the cultivation of the second grade yuan master was revealed, with a whistling sound, he slashed straight towards Yu Yang.

Yu Yang shot faster, and the short blade came out of his hand and shot straight towards Niu Ermianmen.

The "bell" Niu Er short axe was raised, and the short blade was knocked away at a very fast speed, however, the throat was cold, and he only felt that the skin on his neck had been torn.

"Take this waste and roll together." Yu Yang's wrist twisted, Niu Er's neck was soft, and his body fell directly to the ground softly, whimpering for his life.

On the bed, the woman who was not hanging on had obviously not reacted, met Yu Yang's eyes full of murderous intent, reached out to put on her small clothes, staggered forward to help Niu Er, and rushed straight out of the door, the white thighs galloped in the wind, and the scenery was unobstructed.

When I went down the stairs, the guests who were eating and drinking in the lobby on the first floor were stunned.

The folk customs of the wasteland are not so unrestrained, but today, they feast their eyes.

"That's Niu Er of the Blood Soul Mercenary Group" There are also many people who are also mercenaries who recognize Niu Er, the Blood Soul Mercenary Group, in this town, is also one of the best forces.

"Yes, how did he get carried down, he carried this woman upstairs before, and he collapsed without the practice of tea." is also a man, many people show disdain, under the bed by the hands and feet of the kung fu, on the bed, cough cough, naturally than the kung fu of the fall.

"Hey, no, the neck is broken, Niu Er is dead...... someone suddenly became alert, and immediately got up with the people at the table and walked towards the door.

"Niu Er is dead, Xu Yan will definitely not give up, leave quickly, later, this inn will become a killing field, and we will be affected."

Dozens of people sitting around the lobby got up and walked out the door.

"Don't go, you haven't paid your bills yet." The old shopkeeper wanted to go out to chase after him, but he saw that everyone was holding a bright blade in his hand, but he had to sigh and turn back to the counter.

However, the next moment, looking at the door panel that broke into several large pieces and flew into the inside, he was even more frightened that his legs were weak, and he hid directly under the counter, trembling all over, and did not dare to move at all.

"Where's the murderer?" With a sturdy body and a full body of evil energy, this team of mercenaries who broke into the lobby on the first floor of the inn was the elite of the Blood Soul Mercenary Group, and the first person was Liu Wei, the deputy head of the group.

"Are you looking for me?" On the second floor, along the parapet along the edge of the corridor, a man sat at some point, covered by a black cloak, and they could not make out his face except for the man's voice that had been identified before.

"Pretending to be a ghost" Liu Wei scolded, stretched out his hand and waved, and five people walked out of the team behind him, and at the same time rushed along the stairs with his blades.

"Click" thunder and lightning exploded, and a purple halo appeared at Yu Yang's feet, and he took the first step to the corner of the stairs, touching his waist with both hands, and a pair of short blades had already fallen into his hands.

At the same moment, two figures jumped high, one left and one right, the sword blade was locked under the armpit, and the sword light in the oblique was even more inclined to cut Yu Yang.

In the originally gloomy lobby, the candle flame was blown out by the wind brought in by the door panel, but the light facing the street was also brought in by the way, and the sword was struck, and by the light, Yu Yang's sight was swaying.

These two people are good at cooperating and are extremely difficult.

Yu Yang subconsciously leaned back, his toes touched the ground, and his whole body flew upside down, and he did a backward somersault, falling directly onto the wooden stake behind him.

The blade of the sword shook, and immediately scattered several sword lights to chase after him, as for the mercenary holding the knife, he stepped on the wooden stake with one foot, and his body was suddenly raised, and he slashed Huashan with a force, from top to bottom, if he was split, he was afraid that his entire body would be split in half.

Looking at Yu Yang, who was standing on the wooden stake in a daze, the corner of the big man with the knife grinned, and he had already seen the scene of blood splashing and red and white things scattered all over the ground.

However, a cold star, far faster than the speed of his attack, pierced through the weak Yuan Force shield that quickly condensed after his first reaction, and pierced into his throat.

The figure of the sword-wielding mercenary fell backwards suddenly, and fell into the arms of the three robes who rushed up to help behind him, and he was directly angry.

The treatment of the other person is naturally much better, and his face is only half a foot away from Yu Yang, so he can be close to him, however, his pupils are rapidly dilating, and the agility that is condensed together has turned into a gray.

Yu Yang lightly pulled out the short blade that was inserted into the person's heart, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and sent the corpse into the arms of the robe behind him.

"Not good, it's a tricky idea." The two of them died in an instant, and in the hall, Liu Wei, who was originally holding a good show, jumped up from the stool suddenly, made a big move, held a seven-foot-long mace, and smashed it head-on towards Yu Yang.

Fluent footsteps on the table, the figure is getting taller, Liu Wei's cultivation of a five-grade Yuan Master is undoubtedly revealed, but after a few breaths, he has already come behind Yu Yang.

"Hum" The mace infused with Yuan Li rubbed the flow of air and made a trembling sound when it touched Yang's back.

"Qiang" with a cold short blade followed the moment Yu Yang turned around, met the mace, the sharp tip of the knife, hit the side of the mace, and the direction of the mace was smashed with great force, and it deviated from Yu Yang's figure.

"Whew" The mace flickered in the air, and the shadow of the mace split into seven, spinning and whistling and falling to the place where Yu Yang was about to land.

The steps paved with wooden planks were directly pierced by a blow, leaving a hole under his feet with each step he retreated.

The cloak "banged" and was directly cut off.

When Yu Yang and Liu Wei fought, the remaining three were not standing and eating dry rice.

The Yuan Force on the three long swords is like a stab in the back, if you are not careful, there will be an extra scar or hole on Yu Yang's body.

"Boy, if you offend my Blood Soul Mercenary Group, you will kill yourself." Liu Wei smiled proudly, the mace in his right hand slammed into Yu Yang's chest, and his left hand reached out, forming three fingers into claws, grabbing Yu Yang's throat.

However, the cold light of the short blade was the first to pass by, three amputated fingers, and the brush fell to the ground, when Liu Wei was in pain, his other hand was suddenly shocked by a huge force, and the mace came out of his hand directly, and immediately, a red vein emerged from his arm.

"Broken vein" Yu Yang stretched out his hand to mention the acupuncture point on his shoulder, and the yuan force was infused, and in an instant, the red tendons and veins disappeared, and Liu Wei's swollen yuan force was also revived back into the chest.

"Poof" A mouthful of reverse blood gushed out directly, sprinkled on the faces of the three people who killed Yu Yang's back.

"Brother Liu?" The three of them looked stunned, and their eyes were stunned as they watched Yu Yang backhand send the blade into Liu Wei's chest.

The white knife enters, the red knife comes out, taking away a string of blood flowers, it seems that the strength of the five-grade Yuan Master is only that.

Seeing the three people whose faces were red fall to the ground one after another, Yu Yang moved slowly, and with every step he moved, his body jumped strangely, and after a few steps, he had already fallen into the lobby.

"When you first arrived, the way your Blood Soul Mercenary Group welcomed guests was really special." Yu Yang paused, his hands returned to the spacious sleeve robe, the sleeve robe stirred by the wind, covering his hands, and even the pair of short blades that took people's lives were all covered at this moment.

"You...... Don't be too happy, our regimental commander will lead the elite brothers in the regiment to go out, otherwise, today, where will you have a chance to succeed. The remaining five people turned pale with fright, the few people who shot before, even in the Blood Soul Mercenary Regiment, can be regarded as elite, and Liu Wei is the strongest person under the head of the regiment Xu Yan, and he was killed in a dozen breaths, what a powerful enemy.

"Not there?" Yu Yang's face looked a little strange, and he moved his steps and continued to approach forward.

However, as he advanced further, several members of the Blood Soul Mercenary Group retreated with panicked expressions on their faces.

However, just a few zhang away, Yu Yang stopped, because all the door panels were strongly destroyed by the people of the Blood Soul Mercenary Group, revealing the black crowd of onlookers on the long street, and among the crowd watching, a group of people slowly walked out.

The woman in the light green robe at the head was Qiu Jinghan who had seen her in the tavern before.

"Brother is amazing, are you interested in joining us?" The burly man who had followed Qiu Jinghan's side stepped forward, smiled, and continued to speak: "I forgot to introduce, I'm Yu Wenxiong." ”

"Hiss......, Yu Wenxiong, is it him?" Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the crowd of onlookers.

"Yu Wenxiong, known as the mercenary twin stars, heard that many powerful mercenary groups have invited him to join, and he is even willing to treat him as the deputy head of the group, how can he be here?"

The discussion on the periphery was endless, Yu Yang didn't smile when he heard it, and stepped out of the way, revealing the stairs leading to the second floor behind him, and at the corner, there were bloodstains, and the six corpses were all over the place, and the hideous appearance was still vivid.

"Is this a vote?" Yu Yang reached out and pulled down the cloak on his head, revealing a tight black shirt.