"The third. The man known as the eldest brother whispered to the man who spoke, and frowned: "It's not that the flame leopard is useless, but the other party has a master, although we haven't fully explored the true strength of the other party, but we have found out that the other party's line is followed by at least one sword king, and it is not that there is no gain at all." ”

"A sword king?" The third child showed a trace of disdain on his face, and immediately said: "Just a sword king, why don't you kill the big brother now?"

It's no wonder that the third brother is so disdainful, the three brothers are all sword kings, the eldest brother is the sword king high-level, the second brother is the sword king middle-level, even if it is him, he is also the first level of the sword king, the three sword kings, even if the other party is the master of the sword king peak, they can also fight, besides, in addition to the three of them, around them, there are several sword mad masters.

"It seems that this is the only way. The eldest brother thought for a while, nodded and said: "Although we received the task this time in a bit of a hurry and were not well prepared, but the other party also set off in a hurry, there should not be many masters around, with our strength, it will not be a problem to take them down." ”

With that, the eldest brother got up, and then his two brothers also stood up, and the sword maniac masters who had been on guard by their side immediately surrounded them when they saw the actions of the three of them.

In the camp, the flames were raging, and all the mercenaries were chatting together, of course, most of them were around the few mercenaries who followed Niu Er and them to hunt the flame leopard, listening to them boast about the thrilling battle just now, and let out an excited cheer from time to time.

Although most of the mercenaries are not strong, the adventurous spirit and enthusiasm in their bones are no less than those masters, or even worse, and this kind of thrilling battle is what they like to hear the most.

"Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly came from outside the camp, the sound was full of fear and pain, like the sound of a ghost in the dark night, so terrifying and terrifying.

The faces of the people who were in high spirits all changed, and the camp, which had been very lively just a moment, suddenly became silent, except for the sound of "horns" from the fire from time to time.

The silence only lasted for a moment, and all the mercenaries reacted, without the need for anyone's order, all the mercenaries grabbed their weapons and jumped up, quickly making a defensive move.

"Ahh

Before everyone could get ready, two more screams came from a distance, and when they heard these two screams, all the mercenaries' faces instantly turned blue and their faces were sad and angry, because they knew that those three screams were their secret sentinels outside.

The scream also alarmed Wen Hao, who was preparing to cultivate, knowing that something big was about to happen, Wen Hao didn't dare to slack off, turned over and got out of the car, and quickly walked towards the gathered mercenaries.

At this time, the mercenaries had already gathered, they were like sergeants, neatly lined up, in the front row were nearly ten tall and strong men holding shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands, and the madman and Niu Er were also among them.

And Wu Yong and several other sword mad masters stood at the front of the team, although they knew that their brother outside was poisoned, although their faces were full of grief and anger, but they did not rush forward, because they still did not know who the opponent who attacked them was, what the strength was, and rushing forward would only make more brothers die.

Wen Hao walked a few meters behind the mercenaries and stopped, frowning, his face was a little unsightly, and when he saw it, he knew that someone had come to find Wu Yong and his trouble, and at this time, he was also with Wu Yong and them, and this trouble was naturally indispensable to him, even if he said that he and Wu Yong were not together, I am afraid that the other party would not believe it.

"Forget it, let's talk about it depending on the situation!" Wen Hao sighed helplessly.

Everyone waited for less than five breaths, and ten figures burst out of the darkness and stopped ten meters in front of Wu Yong, these people were the three brothers and others who were discussing against them just now.

Looking at the martial artist who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Yong's face instantly turned pale, not only him, but also the other people's faces turned pale, because the other party's ten people were all breathing, and they could see at a glance that the other party actually had three sword kings, and the remaining seven were all sword mad masters.

With this kind of strength, everyone, including Wu Yong and several other sword maniacs, knew that they were not opponents of the other party at all, not to mention the three sword kings, even the seven sword maniac masters could sweep away their little mercenary group.

But at the same time, what puzzled Wu Yong and the others was that these people in front of them were powerful, so naturally they could not be thieves, but they were not thieves.

Without waiting for Wu Yong and the others to speak, among the three brothers on the other side, the eldest brother had a cold face and said to Wu Yong with a murderous face: "We are only looking for the Zhao family, and everyone else knows the elephant and let me go, otherwise I am not welcome to be blamed." ”

Wu Yong glanced at the eldest brother who spoke, and a trace of admiration flashed on his face, but then he became indifferent and said: "I'm sorry, although you are very powerful and far from being our enemy, we mercenaries also have the dignity and rules of mercenaries." As Wu Yong's voice fell, the faces of the mercenaries behind him all became indifferent, clenched their weapons, and took a step forward in unison, using their actual actions to show their support for the regiment commander and their decision.

Although the strength of the mercenaries is not very strong, but they have all gone through bloody storms, almost every one of them has killed robbers, and the momentum of dozens of people is sent out with all their strength at the same time, even if it is a sword king master standing opposite, his face does not change.

"Good, good. The big brother in black laughed angrily, he was a dignified sword king master, and he was almost shocked by the momentum of a group of lowly mercenaries, this is indeed a great shame, and he immediately laughed angrily: "Sure enough, I have the courage, but I don't know that your so-called dignity can block my few swords." ”

As he spoke, the big brother in black turned pale, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he was in front of Wu Yong in an instant, the cold light flashed, and a fierce wind hit Wu Yong's neck with a strong energy.

In the face of the sudden attack of the Sword King's high-rank, Wu Yong didn't have time to react at all, and he felt that his whole body had become cold, as if he was about to freeze into ice, and he didn't even have the ability to move.

The frightened eyes stared at the sword that was constantly enlarged in his eyes, and his heart was in despair, the masters of the Sword King were really far from being comparable to the sword maniac, and the momentum exuded from them alone was not something they could stop.

Although he knew that he was going to die, Wu Yong did not have a trace of fear, he was a mercenary, and since he entered this industry, he knew that he would have such a day sooner or later, but he was unwilling in his heart, because he failed to develop and grow the iron-blooded mercenary group, which was promised when he took over the position of head from the previous generation of regiment commanders, but ten years later, the mercenary group is still the same, there has been no change, which makes him feel ashamed.