Generally speaking, if you don't know the value of the item and there has been a conflict, Xue Ye will not take the initiative to participate, but if you clarify the value from the general point and snatch it from a third party, Xue Ye is still very happy to do this kind of mending thing.

So Xue Ye appeared on a relatively high mountain, looking at the tragic battle below, originally Xue Ye expected that the group of killers should easily take down this mercenary group, after all, the people who are often hijacked are more prepared.

And the scene I saw was indeed a stalemate between the two sides, and I didn't know what this Wild Lion Spirits mercenary group was made of, and the members of his subordinates were quite strong in their strength without fear of life and death, and they were not panicked at all when they were attacked, it should be said that they have always maintained a state of coping.

It is a very abnormal fight, both sides do not have any mood fluctuations, they just keep killing each other, and the whole battlefield is a wordless battlefield.

And the box guarded in the middle by the Wild Lion Warrior Mercenary Group has long been opened, and it can be seen very clearly that it is empty, and their people did not defend the box from the beginning, but instead used the box to contain highly poisonous gas, and when the box was opened before, it also killed seven or eight top masters of the other party.

But the strange thing is that those killers seem to think that something is on the Berserk Lion Mercenary Regiment, and they go crazy to kill every member of the Mad Lion Mercenary Group.

The Wild Lion Spirits mercenary group didn't plan to run away, so they fought hard against each other, and the leader of the group didn't have the intention of retreating or letting people take things away.

Standing on a high place and looking out, Xueye couldn't find a chance to start, because he didn't know anything at all, and at this time, Asari walked behind Xueye.

"What's coming?" Snowy night did not look back.

"Come and see, interested in what they bring?" Qianli asked suspiciously.

"This time I go back and plan to make it advanced and there are some other things that need to be used, and the funds needed are not enough, although I have plundered a lot of people's things." Snowy nights illustrate why.

Qianli looked at the Red Refining Flame Snake that was following Xueye's arm, and reached out to touch its head, the Red Refining Flame Snake was very docile and let Qianli touch it, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

"At this stage of the Demon Beast, it is indeed very difficult to go up to the next level, and the amount of funds required is estimated to be an astronomical amount."

"That's right, only the people of the Mage Tower can do it, but the asking price is also sky-high, 10 million gold coins."

Xue Ye spoke.

"If it's this price, it's really not enough." Hearing the price, Asari nodded.

I think that the sale of that planet by the Storm Pirates back then was only a lot of money, although it was only symbolic. However, it is true that the output of gold has skyrocketed over time, but even this is a figure that is out of reach for anyone.

"It seems that the two gangs seem to know each other, and they know each other well, if this is the case, it may really not be the body of the Wild Lion Warrior Mercenary Regiment." Xue Ye said with a frown as he looked at the battle below, he felt that there was not much hope.

Qianli took out a crystal ball from the space ring, and the crystal ball emitted a faint halo and floated in midair, and then Qianli slowly closed her eyes.

Although there were some curiosity and doubts in the snowy night, they did not show it. Everyone has their own secrets to a greater or lesser extent, and being willing to show them to your face is a kind of trust anyway.

It didn't take long for Asari to open his eyes and say, "It's really not on them, I saw that it was on an assassin, and the assassin was moving at high speed, these people were just a trap." ”

"Can you determine the location?" Xue Ye subconsciously asked.

"It's a bit difficult before, but it's not unwilling." After Qianli finished speaking, he took out the Star Trail Wheel Turntable that he had snatched from Li Yin's hand from the space ring.

I don't know what method the light glass used, but the star wheel wheel began to rotate slowly, and the stars in the sky seemed to become brighter.

Qianli looked at the constantly shining stars in the sky for a long time, and spoke.

"The West."

Xue Ye heard Asari's words and said.

"Let's go."

Far away in the West, an agile Assassin was rapidly moving through various obstacles, and just as he was about to cross the Desert Mountains, suddenly the Assassin reflexively jumped backwards.

Originally, a sword aura swept across a ten-meter radius of the place where the assassin was, and all the trees or protruding rocks were split in two.

After the assassin landed, the dagger in both sleeves slipped directly into his hand, and he was not sluggish in one go.

And in front of him, a swordsman dressed very shabby, with messy hair.

Walked out with an ancient long sword.

The assassin didn't have the slightest idea of despising the other party, if he had reacted slowly just now, it is estimated that his body would have been split in two, and he originally thought that he should not be intercepted, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

Moreover, this wandering swordsman did not have the slightest trace of aura leaking out just now, even the moment he drew his sword, he did not have the slightest murderous aura.

If it weren't for his instinctive instinct reminding him, he probably wouldn't have had it.

"Leave the stuff behind, and you're good to go." The wandering swordsman yawned.

The assassin didn't reply to his words, and stepped back, his entire body slowly disappearing into thin air.

The wandering swordsman was not in a hurry and the other party disappeared, as if his eyes could see the other party.

"In that case, I'll have to take it myself."

After saying that, the wandering swordsman stepped forward with his left foot, and the sword he was holding around was so fast that he couldn't see it.

A wave of air swept directly across the side of his seat, and suddenly in the air in front of him on the left, a blood splatter splattered out of thin air.

Then a figure rolled on the ground, a neat cut on his left arm.

The assassin glanced at the wound on his left arm and seemed angry.

The daggers of both hands staggered, and then the silhouette of the assassin began to become uncertain, and then suddenly dispersed, and one figure after another appeared out of thin air, forming a circle centered on the wandering swordsman.

The wandering swordsman frowned, the assassins in the circle all exuded the same aura, and even the smell of blood on his body was the same, and there was no way to tell which one was real.

Very neat movements, all the assassins raised their daggers.

Then he jumped, and the Assassin who jumped up, the Assassin was still standing in place.

And in the jumping air, afterimages began to appear, and those afterimages began to form entities.

The wandering swordsman made a defensive stance, his sword in front of him.

"Phantom Attack." The wandering swordsman was surprised to recognize that this guy had practiced this trick to such an extent.

Then countless shadows struck the wandering swordsman.