Chapter 169: Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group

In the far north, although the climate is harsh, there are many dangers. If you are not careful, you will sleep forever under this white land. But even so, it still attracts a steady stream of adventurers.

Not because of anything else, but because there are brutes here!

Brute beast is also a name for Warcraft. In this far north, they are called brutes. Like the demonic beasts, they all have demon cores in their bodies. Probably because of the harsh climate, the probability of having a demon core in the body of a brute beast is much higher than that of an ordinary demonic beast.

Because of this, many adventure squads and mercenary associations will send people to hunt and kill brute beasts in the Far North Wilderness.

The whole Far North is vast. After so many years of exploration, people also have a general understanding of it.

The Far North is a circle structure in human cognition. The closer you get to the inner inner inner circle, the higher the level of the brute beast and the higher the danger factor. Of course, if you stay in the outer circle, the number of brute beasts is also higher.

Generally, well-trained mercenary squads will choose to hunt brute beasts in the outer circle, except for some teams with high-level magicians, others rarely dare to step into the inner area.

The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Regiment belongs to the Southeast Mercenary Association, one of the three major mercenary associations in the imperial capital of Huaxia. Their strength can only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches of the Southeast Mercenary Association, and it is because of this that they will be sent to the Far North Wilderness to hunt the brute beasts.

You know, this kind of task has a huge mortality rate.

"Boss, after this vote, let's call it a day, right?" A big man with a scruffy beard casually threw a second-level brute beast on the ground and asked as he wiped his blood-stained broadsword.

"What do you think? Da Kui, our team still needs to hunt at least twenty second-level brute beasts to complete the task, otherwise we won't want to come up with this extreme northern land. A middle-aged woman said as she drew a dagger and cut open the beast's head.

Sure enough, a second-level demon core glowing with silver light appeared in front of several people around him.

"We're lucky, this is the third one. If you work harder, you will be able to go back in a few days. The middle-aged man at the head said with some joy.

His name is Morey, and he is the boss of the Iron Blooded Mercenary Regiment. Their mission was to collect twenty second-level magic cores in this far north. So, they've been circling in the outer circle for three or four days.

"Boss! I feel like we're slowing down a bit? The Shark Mercenary Group that came with us was going to enter the Central Circle a few days ago, are we 、、、 too?"

The man called "Da Kui" licked his cracked lips and said with some yearning.

But before he could finish speaking, Morey interrupted him solemnly: "Okay, Da Kui, the central circle is not something we can enter. Have you forgotten what happened the other day? ”

Just two days ago, when the Iron Blood Mercenary Group had just hunted the first second-level brute beast. I don't know where a wolf-shaped brute beast with a peak of the third level suddenly came out, and with just one face, it tore the only third-level magician in their team to pieces on the spot!

The bloody scene made some of the female mercenaries who saw it sick to their stomachs. In the end, if it weren't for Morey's choice to decisively consume a Heavenly Thunder Seed, he would have repelled the brute beast. Their mercenary group is really going to suffer heavy losses.