Chapter 50: Temporary Changes

"Stay safe!"

Sunny in the blink of an eye, the last game in the blink of an eye. The people who lost yesterday are gone, and those who remain are the players who participated in the competition and their own spectators. The prepared Red Shield mercenary group all put on their soft armor, and Qian Ling was still wearing the soft boots that Xing Zeyuan bought, as before.

"Hmm!"

"No problem, Captain!"

"I'm ready. ”

"There are so many people this time, I'll solve a few, you guys have fun!"

"Hey, big tall!"

The red paint poured out a circle with a radius of two hundred meters, and the area with a diameter of one hundred meters in the center was particularly obvious, and the green grass of the yin tide was not good, as if to warn everyone to pay attention to the rules, otherwise it would be crushed by the "destruction machine" like yesterday's wooden platform.

"You have to be merciful for a while! Don't let us get off the stage at the beginning of the game!"

The mercenary at the head held a skull flag, like a pirate flag, but through the skeleton was an iron sword. The man was mature and humorous, and he raised his chin at Xing Zeyuan.

"Okay, then we'll kill the others first. ”

Before Xing Zeyuan could speak, Qian Ling raised an eyebrow at the man.

"This ......"

Mo knew that saying the above things at this time was tantamount to bringing disaster to himself, but with the poor Ling, he didn't have to worry so much, so he didn't say it.

"Today is the last battle of our mercenary competition, I hope you don't hurt the lives of others in the fierce battle, and of course, I also hope that everyone's strength can be fully exerted. Today, we at Ansell Mercenary Group will be everyone's most loyal spectators, and our last game is now - officially begins!"

The hostess's slender arm waved down from top to bottom, and when she exited the venue, the nine teams with a reverse difference with them began to move forward, and the nine teams occupying all directions had gone through two rounds of competition, and their strength was also strong here. But their eyes were all smeared with a hint of solemnity, and from the moment they entered the red circle, the battle had begun.

"Up!"

The two largest teams rushed towards the Red Shield Mercenary Group and the Sword Skull Mercenary Group, and the other mercenary groups all rushed towards the nearby mercenary group. Xing Zeyuan and the leader of the Sword Skull Mercenary Regiment walked together, their faces serious.

"Your name is Xing Zeyuan, right?"

"Yes!"

"I'm Cheeto Di Xinchen. ”

Both hands clenched the round grip of the nine-ring knife, which was slightly longer than seen, the blade was wide and thick, and the blade was very sharp, but it was not as bulky as the machete. Cheeto Emperor Xinchen kept a proper distance from the seven people around him, which allowed them to combine attack and defense, which was the best battle distance that their family had researched. And in their chests, there are two large orange star clusters that represent power.

"So you were hiding your strength yesterday?"

The members of the Sword Skull Mercenary Regiment are not very old, all of them are about twenty, but they all have the cultivation power of the two big star groups.

Xing Zeyuan watched their battle yesterday, and their simple fighting style had perfect fighting skills, but they didn't show their star cluster.

"But when I saw you, I realized that I was nothing. ”

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, but growing geniuses are more likely to die.

"Humble!"

Xing Zeyuan's body flashed, and after Qian Ling kicked the three people away, he threw a straight punch at the person in front of him. A fist without an ink star is not fragile, and the fist used to break the shackles of time and space is clenched, and it can become an indestructible fist at any time.

"Fight!"

Nodding his head, Xin Chen held the nine-ring broadsword, and the cut broadsword drove the nine iron rings to collide on the back of the thick knife, making a thumping sound.

"Whoosh!"

Poor Ling's long curled legs straightened, and the mercenaries who rushed towards him shot backwards with great force, and also withdrew from the red paint circle with several people.

"Drink!"

Picking up the machete, Ganso used the machete with such precision, reaching from the right side to the left back blade, and then slashing out the air with a wave of air that rattled the air, and the crazy aura vibrated the bodies of the four people in front of him. Instead, Mo stepped forward from Ganso's side like a hunter out of the door, his sword was blocked, and the foil in his left hand was stabbed, and when he succeeded, the foil spun in his hand and then put it into its scabbard.

"Whew!"

The arrow was shot out, bringing up an awe-inspiring wave of aura, although this was a competition, everyone was holding an eyeless sword in their hands, but Bining still slightly let the arrow lower the track, which would only hurt others, and would never kill with one blow.

"Boom!"

The dagger in his hand was blocked behind Bining, the bayonet in front of him was blocked by the dagger, Xing Zeyuan's wrist strength was not enough, and he had a tendency to skim backwards, his left hand was on the right, the dagger was pulled, and the bayonet blade was sparked with sparks until the knife position. The sharp blades seemed to look at each other, and suddenly, it had reached the point where the tip of the needle was facing the wheat.

Xing Zeyuan was seen by Xi He when he was playing this dagger in Qiao Mu City, and Xi He taught him a trick, although he was very handsome, he rarely used it. Now the dagger and the opponent's bayonet are facing each other, Xing Zeyuan took a step back with his left foot, keeping a certain distance between his body and the blade, and then Xing Zeyuan let go of his left hand and swung it aside to maintain balance, while sliding the dagger with his right hand.

Because from holding the dagger in both hands to holding it in one hand, the power on the dagger will be reduced instantly, so Xing Zeyuan's body leaned back, keeping the bayonet from slashing himself. When the dagger slid from the blade position to the tip position, the dagger in Xing Zeyuan's hand began to rotate around the bayonet.

The sharp, slender black-edged dagger slid away, causing the bayonet to glow like an electric snake.

"Tsk!"

Smacking his tongue represents helplessness, the flickering edge of the dagger is timid, and the fast-spinning blade flashes with a palpitating light, making him dazzled and timid. Not everyone can be unmoved in the face of the white blade, and many people are afraid that the white blade will be stained with red blood.

Xing Zeyuan was also afraid, but in the past two months, he seemed to have overcome what he had been afraid of before. His hands were also stained with blood, and because he knew he was doing the right thing, he no longer hesitated.

Step away, keep a steady pace, I don't know when Xing Zeyuan stopped paying attention to his back, because there would be someone there to block the attack for him. The quick punch made the opponent's face red, and then slowly turned purple, and Qi Ling kicked the person behind Xing Zeyuan into the air, causing a burst of flames.

The arc of light on the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and an arc suddenly spread out for hundreds of meters, and the standard arc seemed to have been carefully calculated. Nature is so magical, the arc is naturally like a migratory bird born to find a route.

"This is a strong hand!"

The constant running of Qian Ling became the focus of attention, because wherever he passed, the people standing next to him were either kicked out of the red circle or knocked unconscious by a kick. Looking from a high place, in the slightly dense crowd, Qian Ling went all the way forward, never stopping, like a god who killed demons and ghosts.

"If nothing else, this Red Shield mercenary group should be the final winner. ”

Qi Ling ran forward, no one could slow him down all the way, the proud lion ran fast, and Xing Zeyuan behind knocked the man in front of him to the ground with a punch, and his half-squatting body stood up straight, his eyes cautious. Ganso's body rushed forward ten meters, the machete in his hand swept an arc, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and a wave of qi pierced, causing the five people in front of him to fall backwards.

Mo's sword carried "qi", and the arrow in Bining's hand swept through with a wave of qi, like a straight flying dragon.

"Commander, we shouldn't really send the cold light out, right?"

"No way! Although I don't use a knife, the two inscriptions can still be sold for a good price, and I will do something after a while and then they will retreat, they should not be stupid. ”

"Yes!"

After a few minutes, there were only three mercenary groups left on the field.

Soon, the sword skeleton exerted its strength, and only the sword skeleton and the red shield mercenary group were left present, no matter how they acted, the banners of the red shield mercenary group were all together in the quiver at the foot of Bining, and the three of them gathered over and stood under the banner.

"Now it's just us!"

Xing Zeyuan said, looking at the eight extraordinary people in front of him.

"We fighting families can lose, but we are not allowed to admit defeat. Please send us off the platform with the strongest move!"

Xin Chen said, and Qian Ling pinched his neck.

"You guys have a lot of backbone, so we're welcome. ”

Xing Zeyuan said, and Qian Ling immediately disappeared in place. Running forward is not a curved route.

"Sniper, ready!"

The crossbowman pulled open the crossbow machine and put it on the groove, but Poor Ling ignored the arrows at all. Even a sniper with two large star clusters is helpless in the face of poverty.

"Feather!"

A pair of light boots in front of him continued to enlarge, and the extremely fast speed made Xin Chen fearful, and he let out a shout, and he didn't have time to dodge, he put the nine-ring knife on his chest, and the air around his body was as sharp as a feather, wrapping them tightly together. The strong defense made their bodies freeze instantly, but Xin Chen's body still staggered a few steps.

"It's so strong!"

It is incredibly to look at the whirlpool in his chest, it is said that he was feathered and ascended to immortality, but even if Xin Chen used one of the five forms of feathering of the imperial clan, he still couldn't resist Qi Ling's kick.

"Boom!"

The whirlpool on his chest shattered the "feathers" on his body, Xin Chen's body was like a cannonball flying out, and the rest of the people stood in place, with good and precise positioning so that they were not taken out, but they were also stunned in an instant.

"Even if it's a branch, it's all from the imperial family, and the brothers follow me. ”

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

"Ahh

The backbone is exchanged for the seriousness of Qianling, and it is said that it is an opponent and a game, so it must be a win or loser. But Qian Ling appreciates this spirit, so he doesn't take it seriously. In the end, it was only the five of them standing on the field. The banner of the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment fluttered in the wind.

The hostess came to the stage and said excitedly to the few remaining audiences:

"The ending may be different from what everyone imagined, but the champion of this mercenary group competition is...... Our Thirty-Four, the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment!"

Even though there was no audience, they were still happy. However, the next sentence said by the hostess made their eyes change.

"Originally, I was going to award the prizes for this competition, but your performance was really good, so the head of our Ansel mercenary group specially decided to personally award the prizes to everyone. ”

Looking at the elevated road, he left the hostess behind and walked over there.

"Huh?"

The pressure on their bodies makes them feel like they are walking in the deep ocean.

"It seems that this Ansel mercenary group doesn't want to give us the inscription. ”

Ganso said keenly, looking at the person on the elevated shelf, the woman's eyes were extremely sharp. There was no one else here, and they became rivals against each other.