Bai Bing is a yin wind relic that she goes to alone, and with her temperament, she is unwilling to trouble her sister and find other mercenaries, and she is even more unwilling.

The Little Light Divine Technique became more and more handy, and two beams of light were sent almost instantaneously, purifying two evil thought bodies that were not in the climate, and the same place, the same evil thought body, appeared.

A fierce battle......

Zhuang Rong and the others have a very tight schedule, the big dream grass mostly grows in the swampy area, in addition to the black wind swamp, the second swamp, that is, the place where the big dream grass grows, is 150 kilometers away from the shelter.

Extreme off-road runs almost all day, and there is no need for no one to choose camping in the wild.

1:10 p.m.

"Is that the Big Dream Grass?"

Contrary to the textbooks, this big dream grass completely exceeds the maximum plant height in the textbook, more than 200 centimeters, rooted among the weeds, under the sun, the surrounding sparkling waves, the water is very clear, around it, there is nothing but plants.

The evolutionary selection of life, in certain growth habits, will make people shine, and at a certain moment, you will feel as if the plant has a sense of intelligence.

With a domineering plant like Big Dream Grass, there are weeds growing around it.

For what? In order to be able to attract those flesh and blood beings to approach, rather than the world in the circle, where there is no grass.

"I'll try it and see if I can pull it up with mental power at this distance, how much fruit does it take?"

Xiang Meng nodded, "A lot, if you can do it, take it all down." ”

The light reflected on the water surface was trembling, the big dream grass was slowly pulled up, and the moment the spiritual force pulled it, Zhuang Rong obviously had a sense of difficulty, the rhizome of the big dream grass was very huge.

If it weren't for the swamp, I guess this method wouldn't have worked.

Bang la blah

Far beyond everyone's imagination, the huge network of rhizomes broke away from the swamp, and in a trance, everyone seemed to hear a scream. Zhuang Rong's face changed slightly.

"If you retreat a little more, the safety range of this strain may be more than 100 meters away."

As he spoke, he also controlled his mental power and took a few steps back.

The pond-sized network of rhizomes, silt, bones and rhizomes are intertwined, and there are not only human bones, but also many animal bones that inhabit the swamp, from which Zhuang Rong also senses the bones of flying birds.

The spiritual power was divided into several wisps, and the fruits the size of a baby's fist were taken down and thrown under the feet of several people.

Fifty-eight.

With a bang, the Big Dream Grass smashed back into the swamp.

"Fifty-eight is enough?"

"Enough! In fact, you only need three for the task, and the rest can be sold to others. ”

Yin Jiu stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Wu, "Be careful, put on gloves, although the fruit of the Great Dream Grass does not have hallucinogenic abilities, no one can say whether it will be stained with some breath just now." ”

Wrapped in two bags, sealed them and put them in the backpack, and the group of four people turned around and rushed back.

"How much is this thing rewarding?"

"4w credits, when the employer issues a task in the mercenary hall, it is the fruit of this plant that he asks for by name." Xiang Meng said as he ran.

In his perception, Xiang Meng after returning from the Sorrowful Prison is like a fire that takes advantage of the momentum, burning more and more, and faintly has a tendency to get closer to 'unable'.

The difference is that the 'can't' body is full of vitality like a big sun, and Xiang Meng's body is full of infinite energy, like the oven of heaven and earth.

Zhuang Rong's figure jumped high, his toes landed on the trunk of a big tree, and his spiritual strength supported the weight of his body, and he fell lightly above.

"It's coming!"

The black shadows in the forest are criss-crossed, and the killing machine is Ling Ran.

The nine flying knives on Zhuang Rong's body came out of his hand, roaring past, and the screams came from all directions, the combination of terrifying power and speed, and the armor in front of it was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Jiang Wu pounced out, his legs carried the sound of the wind, he had the ability to break gold and crack stones, and there was no life under his feet, although he was bullied by Zhuang Rong and Xiang Meng on weekdays, he was not a good stubble after all.

Xiang Meng is even more, the wide giant blade, its own weight is terrifying, and the surging energy provides him with a strong backing, a human cannon, and infinite energy.

In contrast, Yin Jiu's attack was much more 'tame', and between the palms and hands of the waves, clusters of fireworks burst out.

The battle started in an instant and ended faster, Zhuang Rong's flying knife was like a god of death in the world, harvesting one life after another.

Until a lean young man appeared, with a weak palm, a throwing knife with lightning speed, turned into pieces of iron and fell to the ground.

The man had a bun like an ancient ronin, and the fierceness between his eyebrows was vigorous, and he pulled out the long knife at his waist, and the knife light came to Zhuang Rong in an instant.

Martial artist, ancient martial arts.

The same three men and one woman, Zhuang Rong faced the man with the knife, Xiang Meng was opposed to the big man like the iron tower, the dwarf smiled darkly, playing with the dagger, but his eyes kept falling on Jiang Wu; A long scar on the woman's face, broken with a bit of beauty, looked like a wriggling blood-red centipede, and the pale blue brilliance floated in the palm of her hand.

"Are you the only four of you who can get on the table?" Xiang shook his shoulders violently and turned the giant blade in his hand sideways.

The woman's eyes were gloomy, "Boss, we've been tricked." ”

The young man with the knife let out a nervous laugh, "If you destroy them all, it won't be a plan, just four junior brothers and sisters." ”

Eight flying knives rotated around Zhuang Rong, the key point to break the game was that woman, the martial artist in the ronin costume in front of him was obviously the strongest, and the first thing he looked at was himself, just because he was a telekinesis.

In battle, the interference of the telekinesis can play a decisive role.

The tower-like man may have some kind of ability to strengthen his own defense, and he can compete with Xiang Meng in terms of pure strength.

The dwarf is a deceitful person at first glance, and the dagger is the most thrilling after it is matched, coupled with his figure, the flexibility of the moment of dispatch must be known for its agility and speed.

These years have been reversed in my mind, and it seems that the most dangerous one is Jiang Wu.

The young man slowly put his sword into the sheath, which was not a precursor to a truce, but a sign that a more powerful attack was coming.

looked at Zhuang Rong politely, "Before you die, I want to know who you worked with?" New executive or mercenary official? If you tell me, I can make you die a happy death. ”

Zhuang Rong glanced at the sky, and the bloody qi on the more than twenty mercenaries who died around him had already spread between the jungles, and it was now two o'clock and thirty minutes in the afternoon.

"Do it, you can't put it off any longer."

Juhe slashed, the human knife was one, and the movement was an afterimage, like a dragon out of the water.

Zhuang Rong didn't run away, his figure jumped up slightly, and the nine flying knives pounced on the afterimage at a treacherous angle.

There was a cold feeling in his body, the man was very confident in his knife technique, the touch of the blade under the infusion of powerful force, the touch of cutting through the flesh, the resistance, the feeling of being real and reliable.

Cut in half!!

It's dangerous, but fortunately, he swung away the deadly attack with the blade of the knife and put the knife into the sheath, this time, the action was obviously much faster than before.

burst

Pulling out two throwing knives from his thighs, he bared his teeth, but the expression on his face was a little nervous and crazy.

Woohoo

"How is that possible?"

The flying knife turned around, the man's expression changed greatly, he swung the attack, between the ups and downs of his body, the afterimage floated, his eyes looked at Zhuang Rong, and the corners of his clothes began to fall off the ground, but the waist should have been cut off by his own knife, but there was no trace of scar at the moment.

Zhuang Rong pulled the flying knife in his right hand and made a crazy counterattack, walking on the ground with a pair of feet, like a toddler, looking extremely weird, every step he took, as if he was adjusting himself.

"To be able to avoid my flying knife attack under that level of temptation, you are indeed very strong, the White Bone Thief has a master like you, no wonder so many mercenaries have died in the past three years, and no one can catch you."

Eight flying knives went hand in hand, and the young man jumped forward, in the air, and slapped his backhand.

"Shattered."

The throwing knife castrated to a halt and fell to the ground in pieces.

"Do you think you're going to eat us? It's the first time I've been so embarrassed, go die. ”

Roar!!

Zhuang Rong was still adjusting his pace, and at the moment when the afterimage of the dragon attacked and killed, he passed by, and his spiritual power was frantically mobilized, pouring directly into the man's mind.

When

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