The Broken Dragon Mercenary Group ranks second in the Dark Forest, and is a super mercenary group with thousands of people.

A super mercenary group, its strength and status can be as strong as a hundred ordinary mercenary groups.

In the Dark Forest, Broken Dragon is the super-overlord second only to Xuan Ming, and its leader is a big man who holds the power of life and death.

Because he rarely shows up, the leader of the Broken Dragon is an unbeatable master in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the dirty old man in front of him, everyone still couldn't associate him with the high-ranking and powerful Broken Dragon Leader.

"Is this old man really the head of the Broken Dragon?" After re-examining it dozens of times, most of the mercenaries were still a little surprised.

The identity was exposed, Lao Xing's eyes bloomed with brilliance, and the temperament of the whole person reversed from lowly to noble.

He pointed to the wall and shouted, "Get out of the way of me immediately, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

With this finger, someone suddenly got out of the way.

Liu Zhong did not show weakness, and said in the same tone: "Block this old man for me, those who do not obey will be killed!"

The commander of the black and white mercenary group is not easy to provoke, is the leader of the Broken Dragon mercenary group easy to provoke?

More than a thousand mercenaries are complaining, you two great gods are fighting, why are you pulling us in?

"Everyone obeys the order and quickly stops Liu Zhong for me, and those who do not act will be subjected to endless retaliation from my Broken Dragon Mercenary Group!"

Lao Xing's strength was a little different from Liu Zhong's, and in order to escape for his life, he ordered many mercenaries present.

This shout was really effective, and dozens of people moved slowly, moving closer to the direction where Liu Zhong was.

Liu Zhong was even more ruthless, "If anyone dares to hinder me, I will destroy him!"

The sword qi swept away, and dozens of people were shocked back, and their clothes floated without wind, and they chased after them again with their swords.

In the entire dark forest, those who dare to raise a sword to chase and kill the boss of the Broken Dragon Mercenary Group, except for the Mu Commander of Xuan Ming, I am afraid that only Liu Zhong is left.

"Liu Zhong, even if you kill me, you won't be able to destroy the entire Broken Dragon Mercenary Group?" Lao Xing persuaded Liu Zhong while running away.

"I'm going to borrow your head!" Liu Zhong chased after him.

"In our entire mercenary group, except for a few old members, most of them have not seen me, the regiment leader. Therefore, even if you take my head, it will not play its due role!" Lao Xing told the truth in order to survive.

"It's okay to live if you want to live, but you must hand over the Broken Dragon Sword!" Liu Zhong turned sideways, and cast it diagonally with his shadows, blocking Lao Xing's path.

"How do you know about the existence of the Broken Dragon Sword as an outsider?" Lao Xing was extremely surprised.

Among the five super mercenary groups, only the Broken Dragon Mercenary Group only recognizes tokens and not people!

This token that can call thousands of people is actually the broken dragon sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by the mercenary group.

If there is a broken dragon sword, he is the head of the regiment, and without a broken dragon sword, he is not even a fart.

Lao Xing masked and gave orders, and every time he needed to hold the Broken Dragon Sword.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Broken Dragon Sword is more important than his life.

Liu Zhong understands psychology and persuades: "If you die, the Broken Dragon Sword will definitely change hands." If you know each other, hand it over quickly!"

The Thousand Heavy Realm Sword Cultivators couldn't beat Liu Zhong, and Lao Xing couldn't beat him.

After thinking briefly for a few seconds, he gave in: "The Broken Dragon Sword is in the hands of the sword-wielding boy, not me." ”

"Where's the sword-wielding boy?"

"The position of the sword-wielding boy is moving, changing every six hours. ”

"Take me to the sword-wielding boy. Liu Zhong pointed his sword at Lao Xing's neck and said coldly.

If you want to completely destroy the Broken Dragon Mercenary Regiment, you must destroy the Broken Dragon Sword, otherwise, they will continue to rekindle like ashes!

After walking in the dark forest for more than three hours, Lao Xing stopped at the door of a silver cave.

Sitting on the ground, he pointed to the entrance of the cave and said, "Master Liu, the Broken Dragon Sword and the sword-wielding boy are inside, you can go and get it yourself!"

Liu Zhong was not stupid, and ordered: "You go and call him out!"

Lao Xing sighed and drilled towards the entrance of the cave.

Liu Zhong stopped with a sword and said with a smile: "Call him out here." ”

Lao Xing was helpless, and shouted at the entrance of the cave: "Sword boy, I am your leader, quickly take out the Broken Dragon Sword......

I shouted for a long time, but there was no reaction at all.

Liu Zhong said impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Lao Xing cried and said with a sad face: "We should be late." The sword-wielding boy took the Broken Dragon Sword and went to the next place!"

Liu Zhong didn't believe his nonsense at all, and cut off a strand of his hair with a sword.

Lao Xing knelt down and begged for mercy: "Grand Master Liu, I really didn't lie to you, the sword-wielding boy has really been transferred." Just imagine, the Broken Dragon Sword is so important, how dare he stay in the same place for too long?"

Liu Zhong asked, "Where will he go?"

Lao Xing said: "This point should be in Broken Dragon Yuan!"

Broken Dragon Yuan is the birthplace of the Broken Dragon Mercenary Group, and the name sounds very magnificent, but it is actually a large earth pit dozens of feet deep.

It took Lao Xing and the others more than an hour to come to the so-called Broken Dragon Yuan.

Lao Xing pointed to the bottom of the pit and said, "The sword-wielding boy should be in the cave below." ”

Liu Zhong stared at it, it was dark and he couldn't see anything.

Lao Xing shouted again: "Sword boy, I am your commander, and now I order you to quickly hand over the Broken Dragon Sword!"

Sou!

As soon as he finished shouting, an extremely fierce sword qi emerged from under the earth pit.

The target of the attack was none other than Yoo Jong.

Rumble!

The Mixed Yuan Sword Qi condensed into a sword wall and took the blow hard.

An old man with a purple sword in his arms slowly emerged from the Broken Dragon Abyss.

"Exactly the same?" After Liu Zhong saw the old man's face clearly, he compared it with Lao Xingyi, yes, isn't this a face.

After Lao Xing saw the old man, he said, "Introduction, this is the leader of the black and white mercenary group, Liu, he wants our Broken Dragon Sword!"

Is this old man a sword-wielding boy?

You're a ghost, aren't you?

Liu Zhong glared at Lao Xing, and traces of killing intent flashed in his heart.

The old man with the sword said: "The Broken Dragon Sword is in my hand, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself!"

Liu Zhong set his eyes on the purple long sword, only to see a black dragon without a head engraved on the sword.

This is the Broken Dragon Sword?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary sword.

Lao Xing smiled evilly: "Liu Zhong, if you don't pay the annual tribute, forget it, you actually started the old man's idea." Every year after that, today is your death day, suffer death!"

Liu Zhong stared at the two identical old men, and said disdainfully: "A swordsman and a thousand realms also want to kill me, isn't it too naïve?"

At this moment, another voice sounded from a distance: "What about me?"

As soon as Liu Zhong turned around, he saw a figure standing behind him at some point.

What's even more shocking is that this person is also an old man, and he is exactly the same as Lao Xing.

Three old Xing?

Yoo Jong felt like he had miscalculated.

(PS: It rained at home for two or three days in a row, and the transformer burned out and the power went out.) I wrote this chapter in an Internet café. Sorry, there's only one update today!)