When Su Yu arrived at the gate of the Temple of Time, it was already evening, and there were a large number of giant steamers docked on the coast, one after another, dozens of kilometers long.

Most of these ships were guarded, and some had even just arrived on the coast, with a large number of people standing at the bow of the ships looking at the temple gates.

And most of these ships are private teams on the Valoran continent, and they come to the temple just to try their luck and get some treasures. There is also a part of the imperial military teams formed by the empire, these military teams all have tenth-order sword gods in charge, and they are powerful, and they generally target the artifacts or legendary weapons in the temple.

There was a stark contrast between the two teams, the stronger the closer they were to the temple gate in the middle, while the weaker private teams were lined up at both ends.

Because it was evening, the temple had not yet opened, and Su Yu was walking along the coast, leisurely.

Su Yu doesn't seem to be walking fast, but in fact, his speed is not slow at all, and he often takes one step at a distance of tens of meters.

Of course, this kind of movement speed is not surprising in the eyes of other professionals, and this special sliding technique can be done by anyone who is a professional above the sixth order.

However, what they didn't know was that Su Yu was not using fighting energy, let alone sliding steps, but manipulating the space.

When Su Yu took one step, the space under his feet was folded at the same time, so he could take dozens of meters in one step and achieve the effect of shrinking the ground into inches.

Su Yu walked along the beach for about a kilometer, and suddenly there was a quarrel in front of him, and after a closer look, it turned out that two groups of people were confronting each other.

These two groups were clearly Imperial soldiers, and the other were freelancers.

These imperial soldiers, Su Yu didn't know which country they were from, they were all burly and strong, with spears in their hands and blue armor on their bodies.

And those freelancers, although they don't have uniform clothing, they all have the same black ribbons tied around their arms, and they are obviously in the same group.

The leader of the army of the group of imperial soldiers was an arrogant strong man, his spear was slammed to the ground, and his eyes were full of anger and said: "Rod, hand over that elven female mage, otherwise the entire Beamon mercenary group will not be better." ”

In front of the freelancers, a middle-aged man also came out, this middle-aged man had long brown hair, a full beard, and a silver sword at his waist, obviously a warrior.

The brown-haired man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the leader and said, "Vulture, Vivien can't hand it over to you, she is a member of our mercenary group, and we will never leave her in life and death." ”

"Hahaha, is it worth burying the entire Beamon mercenary group for the sake of an elf? Your strongest strength is only the ninth order, and even if you are only the strength of the middle of the ninth order, you definitely can't compare to our mad bear legion leader. Rod, now be soft, you still have a chance to live! The leader of the army said coldly.

"In my dream, Vivien was just making a wave and accidentally hitting your ship and causing you to sway ashore, but you were going too far to catch Vivien and dispose of it. I can compensate double the repair fee, but Vivien definitely can't go over! Rhodes was absolutely clear.

"Rod, since you want to die, then I won't stop you! Brothers, go up together and destroy the Beamon mercenary group! ”

With the vulture's order, a group of vigorous Imperial soldiers in the rear all rushed out, each of them had the strength of the seventh order or above, and rushed out together with spears in hand, and the momentum was like rolling thunder.

These more than 50 imperial soldiers, filled with spears with fighting spirit, and the momentum of the spears was like a rainbow, rushing up together, and there was a kind of magnificent momentum of thousands of troops and horses.

There were only a dozen people around Rhodes, but none of them retreated, and rushed out almost at the same time, and the dense sword qi and sword light slashed forward at the same time, melee with the army of fifty people.

However, the difference in the strength of the personnel of the two sides was not large, and the number of imperial soldiers occupied an absolute advantage, and with just one face, several people from the Beamon mercenary group fell, and all of them were stabbed to the ground with spears.

The leader Rod was also hit by several spears, but he was still fighting bloodily and did not give an inch.

"Stop, I'll go with you and let you deal with it!"

Suddenly, a pretty girl came out of a big black boat in front of her. This girl is no more than one meter and six meters tall, wearing a purple robe on her body, holding a crystal staff in her hand, and it can be seen from those pointed ears that she is an elf. But her figure is extremely plump, especially her breasts and thighs, which are so plump that they are exaggerated, and her clothes are bulging.

Su Yu only glanced at it, and knew that this elf girl was every man's dream lover, and she could definitely satisfy all the fantasies of men.

Seeing this elf girl, the vulture's eyes lit up visibly, and then shouted, "Stand back! ”

All the Imperial soldiers almost retreated together, and they separated from the Beamon mercenary group in an instant.

There were only seven people left in the Beamon mercenary group, each with wounds, blood gushing down and staining their clothes red.

As for the Imperial soldiers, although there were also injuries, most of them were skin injuries, and there was not even a single severed hand or foot.

Seeing this result, Su Yu shook his head slightly, knowing that the general mercenary group was still too poor in quality, and it was indeed not an opponent of the imperial soldiers. However, the battle just now was actually very short, it only lasted less than ten seconds, and the two sides were already separated.

The elf girl slowly stepped off the big black boat and came to the beach, with a pair of blue eyes, she looked at the leading vulture and said, "Is it that if I go with you, you can let go of the Beamon mercenary group?" ”

"Of course, our Wild Bear Legion Leader is true to his word, as long as you go to our ship to apologize to the Wild Bear Leader, we will definitely not embarrass the Bimeng Mercenary Regiment. Of course, if you dare to resist, the Beamon mercenary group will also accompany you to the funeral. The vulture grinned as if threatening.

Vivien glanced at her partner on the ground, and then at Rod, her eyes were full of guilt: "Leader, I caused trouble for everyone!" ”

"No, Vivien, we will never let you go to Freljord's ship, even if you die in battle, we will not take a step back!" Rode's tone was unusually resolute, and he didn't even flinch a bit.

A cold light flashed in the vulture's eyes, and he sneered: "Rod, you are leading the entire mercenary group into hell!" ”

"So what, even if all the Beamon mercenary regiments are killed in battle, they will never let a single member of the regiment suffer humiliation!" Rod did not flinch at all, and actually had the courage to rather be broken than destroyed.

(End of chapter)