Inata looked at Shen Mo curiously, and the confidence that emanated from Shen Mo made her subconsciously begin to believe Shen Mo.

So, Inata gathered the remaining Silverhorn people and gathered them in front of the patriarch's house.

Shen Mo looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the Golden Horn Clan was so rampant, the current Silver Horn Clan was like a broken candle in the wind, even if the Golden Horn Clan didn't come to destroy them, it would be difficult for them to survive in Montenegro.

Shen Mo originally wanted to select some young and strong Liding from the Silver Horn Clan to improve their combat power.

Now, it seems that there is no suitable candidate.

In desperation, Shen Mo could only perform slow healing first, treat the injuries of these old, weak, sick and disabled, and take out various foods from the Yin Yang Bagua Sword Bag for them to use.

This nanny is called a title and responsibility.

And the harvest of silence is also quite a lot, these silverhorn people who have been sent charcoal in the snow are grateful to Shen Mo Dade, and thank them again and again, although they looked down on the identity of Shen Mo human beings for the first time, but after seeing the magic of silence, they immediately turned disdain into respect.

At the end of the day, the world worships the truly strong.

Inata looked at Shen Mo healing her people, her eyes flashed with crystal brilliance, sure enough, Shen Mo is really not an ordinary person, he is really very powerful, he can have the talent of healing, no matter in which town he is a guest of existence.

Her psychic did not fail, but instead obtained a great psychic beast.

After a while, silence healed the Silverhorn people, and what brought them more was a vision and hope for the future.

As long as a strong person like Shen Mo stands in the Silver Horn Clan, they still have hope of survival.

After learning that Shen Mo was Inata's psychic beast, everyone also shared this favor with Inata.

Just as everyone was eating food and enjoying a rare comfort, several black shadows in the distance slowly walked over.

Shen Mo spotted them for the first time, and his eyes probed, only to find that these people were not the Golden Horn Clan, but a team led by a Silver Horn Clan.

This team is composed of three red ghosts, a nether coyote, and the equipment on the body is not careful, I don't know where it came from, according to Inata's description, this team is a mercenary team from the underworld city, but unfortunately the level of the team is only bronze, and the strongest person in the team is only the level of intermediate warriors.

What are they doing here?

"Niku!" Inata recognized the leader of the Silverhorn tribe, he is now the only surviving young man of the Silverhorn tribe, when the Golden Horn clan called, Niku fled, everyone thought that Niku was afraid of being killed to escape, never expected that Niku walked alone for a hundred and ten kilometers and asked for help in the city of the underworld.

It's a pity that these mercenaries are not good!

The silent voice of all things clearly heard the hearts of the mercenaries, they didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn Clan, they were just a group of despicable villains, who wanted to fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to blackmail the Silver Horn Clan.

Although Niku's intentions were good, it was to lure wolves into the house and bring new disasters to the Silverhorn Clan.

Hey, what a bastard!

It's not Niku that's wrong, it's the whole world.

"I've got helpers, I've got help, they're mercenaries from Underworld, and they'll help us get through this."

Inata's expression was solemn, looking at the hateful mercenary behind Niku, she also found that she was tired, and said anxiously: "Niku, you come first, we..."

"Where to go first?!" The red-headed demon, the leader of the mercenaries, carried the huge ring knife and said proudly: "Boy, we have arrived at the Silver Horn Clan, let's settle the commission first." ”

Niku was stunned for a moment, and said in a trance: "Isn't the commission paid after the mission is over?" As long as you help us resist the Golden Horn Clan's onslaught, we will pay you a commission. ”

"Hey, hey!" The scarlet eyes of the red-headed demon swept over the old and sick of the Silver Horn Clan, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, do you think we are really going to make a bad deal with the Golden Horn Clan for such a small commission?" ”

Ha ha! Cluck! The mercenary team smirked, and Niku's face grew more and more ugly, and he realized that he was too naïve, and that his stupidity was nothing less than worse for the Silverhorn Clan.

"Hurry up, take out all the valuable things, and don't let us do it." The red-headed demon stopped his companion's sneer and urged, "There is a limit to our patience. ”

Inata stood up, protected Niku behind her, plucked up her courage, took the posture of the patriarch's daughter, and replied, "Let's go!" We won't give you even a penny. ”

"Oh?!" The big ring knife in the hands of the red-headed demon buzzed, and the scarlet eyes burst with murderous aura, and they already had murderous intent, which was to kill chickens and monkeys and deter everyone.

Airplanes! The Great Ring Knife slashed in the air, and the scarlet knife qi tore through the air and rushed straight for Inata.

At the moment when he was about to hit Inata, a tall and sturdy figure stopped in front of him, and with a flick of his hand, the scarlet sword qi was scattered.

What the?!

The red-headed devil's eyes widened, his blow was eighty percent powerful, even a high-level warrior didn't dare to peep, but the other party actually dispersed the sword qi with his bare hands, and the other party still looked like a human being, this...

"Big brother! The other party is not simple. The rest of the demons also realized that the enemy's means were not low, and asked how to deal with them.

The red-headed demon frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "The Silver Horn Clan is almost finished, and they definitely don't have the money to hire powerful mercenaries, but the origin of this human is unknown, and I can't handle it." ”

"What then?"

"Test it again, if we are defeated, we will withdraw!"

Although the whispers of the demons were slight and inaudible to ordinary people, the silence was clearly audible.

Not only did he have some praise, but this demon team was not brainless, and they were all extremely treacherous people who could survive in this world.

It's a pity that this time they encountered silence, not the so-called mercenaries.

Airplanes! The red-headed demon set up a ring knife and attacked again, and the rest of the evil ghosts pulled out their bodies and formed a triangular formation, followed by the netherworld coyote lurking beside him, ready to go, waiting for time, although this team is only a bronze team, but the cooperation is extremely tacit.

Shen Mo squinted his eyes, looked down at the evil ghosts, and said with a smile: "The momentum is good, but it's a pity that it's still too weak." ”

Airplanes! Shen Mo directly took the title of Nether Blood Ancestor, and the powerful coercion exploded in an instant, directly pressing the evil ghosts in place, so that they didn't even have the courage to move.

Then, Silence slowly walked towards the demons, giving them Netherblood in turn.

It was so good that this mercenary team had arrived, and they sent it to the door when they were worried that they didn't have the right help.

The alien blood entered the body, and the three demons fell to the ground in pain, convulsing frantically, and the reaction was far more violent than that of humans getting alien blood.

It was a very painful process to reach out and observe the situation of the demons, and the alien blood was wantonly transforming in their bodies and transforming their bloodlines.

He also has the mentality of giving it a try, this world can inherit the netherworld bloodline, it depends on this moment.