"Damn natives!"

Fei Dexun scolded secretly, now he was in a dilemma, and he could only hope that the bluehorn could quickly bring the team over.

As time passed, Field's heart sank more and more, and nearly a quarter of an hour had passed, and the bluehorn still hadn't brought the team over.

"Damn, you're not going to meet Malede, are you?"

Annoyed, Fei Dexun looked at Yenir, who was still looking at him hopefully, and cast an apologetic look.

"Native, I've been unhappy with you for a long time, and now, you give me death!"

The scimitar lit up, and Fei Dexun left Qian Yilong and headed straight for He Chengwu. And Qian Yilong was also too far away to keep up with Fei Dexun's intention to attack.

"Be careful!"

Only to shout, Qian Yilong could only look from afar, hoping that his roar could remind He Chengwu.

"Give Lao Tzu a step back, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will wear his head now!"

He Chengwu's face was flustered, and his voice was fierce, trying to knock Fei Dexun back. He is also afraid of death, and for the sake of a prisoner from another world, he lost his life, which is not worth it!

"Moonbreaker!"

Ignoring He Chengwu's threat, Fei Dexun directly showed his big move and prepared to kill He Chengwu.

Although he wanted to save Jenir's life, Yeneil was only one person after all, and he couldn't compare to the entire team.

"Sir, save me, sir!"

Jenir struggled, and the hope in his eyes was not diminished. He had lost an arm, felt the sword that had touched the back of his skull, and he really wanted to live.

Sting!

With a flash of the knife, Fei Dexun cut off one of Jenil's ears and plunged straight into He Chengwu's waist and abdomen.

"Damn, you're so ruthless, I can't leave today, and he doesn't want to live!"

The big sword fell, and the blood that could not be held back at the corner of his mouth was revealed, He Chengwu's face was hideous, and a sword was inserted into Yeneer's skull.

"Qian Yilong, get out of Lao Tzu! Tell Zhao Jiayu and Li Guangqian those two old goods, Lao Tzu-"

With another flash of the knife, He Chengwu's neck suddenly had a bloody mark, and his wide-eyed head rolled down from his neck.

Qian Yilong watched from afar, and his heart was extremely sad and indignant.

Without hesitation, he turned around and left. Despite his grief, he could not live up to He Chengwu's thoughts.

Escape back, as long as he can escape back to the Yiyang base, he will definitely come back and kill Fei Dexun with his own hands, and personally avenge He Chengwu.

"Cowardly natives, they don't even have the courage to fight again!"

Looking at Qian Yilong, who had fled away, Fei Dexun felt a little regretful. Kicking He Chengwu's corpse on the ground, he was extremely disgusted by He Chengwu's fearless appearance.

"Jenir, although I have not been able to save you, I have allowed the natives who killed you to be buried with you!

Of course, this is only the first, there will be more in the future, you rest in peace!"

After saluting the corpse of Jenir, Fieldson hurried back to the team's temporary quartering.

Malaed was not a soft-hearted man, and he was afraid that he would be bleeding if he went to the station one step too late.

After Fielder left, Rat Barley, who had not moved for a long time, came out of the underground rat passage. With a smile on its face, it dragged the bodies of Jenir and He Chengwu back into the rat path.

"It's been sent, it's been issued, what kind of barley should be counted, the corpses of the golden rank should be counted, and when I swallow them, I should be able to break through to the golden rank!"

Happily seal the entrance to the rat tunnel. As for the corpses of the warriors that remained in the same place, it directly ignored them. There are all gold-level corpses, what do you want to do with those things that stuff rat teeth?

......

Qian Yilong ran all the way, even if he had the flying ability of the gold level, he didn't dare to use it, for fear that he would be too conspicuous and be discovered by Fei Dexun.

"Damn, damn it, damn it, why haven't you come yet, haven't come yet!"

At this moment, Qian Yilong has already drenched the dogs scolded by Zhao Jiayu and Li Guangqian in his heart. If those two grinding guys could come over quickly, He Chengwu might not die.

With resentment, Qian Yilong ran faster. The mage's physique is not as good as that of a martial artist, but at this moment, Qian Yilong has broken through the limit of the mage's weakness, and he runs away regardless of it.

"Qian Yilong, Qian Yilong?"

Qian Yilong, who was fleeing for his life, finally ran into reinforcements from the Yiyang base, and it was Li Guangqian who led the way.

"Why the hell did you come, why did you come?"

Qian Yilong, who stopped, scolded Li Guangqian for slashing his head and covering his face.

"Just because of your dragging, He Chengwu is dead, dead, dead!"

Scolding and scolding, Qian Yilong suddenly turned from anger to crying. Then his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground in a whirlwind.

Li Guangqian hurriedly grabbed Qian Yilong and helped him up.

"Brother Li, what do you say we should do now? Do you send Qian Yilong back first and then start working or do you go back together after you do it?"

Wu Ye carried the big axe in his hand, and he couldn't wait to find the past now to avenge He Chengwu and the dead.

"Yes, whether to give it away or do it first, Brother Li, you give me a word, I, Wei Lian, am not ambiguous!"

Playing a knife flower, Wei Lian, who had just broken through, was eager to try. He wanted to kill a few gold-level powerhouses to open the light for him to break through the gold-level. Of course, it's more for revenge, the revenge of murder, and it doesn't share the sky.

"Don't worry, pinch him, wake him up, let's understand the specific situation before we go!"

Li Guangqian has a calm temperament, and he is not as frizzy as He Chengwu. Maybe it was speculation, he always felt that it was a pity that the group of rats appeared, and because of this, the five hundred people he took with him walked so slowly, for fear that the rats would ambush them. He couldn't forget the golden-rank demon rat that commanded the rat clan a month ago.

Find a place to put Qian Yilong down, and pinch Qian Yilong's people hard, and after a few breaths, Qian Yilong woke up from his slumber.

"Old Qian, what is the specific situation, you can talk about it first!"

Seeing the embarrassment of Li Guangqian's bloody head that he had just been scolded, Qian Yilong's angry anger seemed to be extinguished by this lethargy.

"One mile ahead, I met a group of people from the other world with He Chengwu, and I wanted to capture the middle section of the golden order, but a high stage of the golden order appeared, and he Chengwu was forcibly killed, and the rest of the people were all dead and escaped!"

Qian Yilong had obviously come back to his senses at this time, and he made things clear in a few words.

"Are there any characteristics of that Golden Rank High Stage, and where did it go?"

Li Guangqian's face was solemn. He Chengwu and Qian Yilong cooperated to defeat the high stage of the Golden Rank, but even then they were killed and injured, obviously that the high stage of the Golden Rank was by no means simple.

"He has a blue horned mount, making a scimitar, it's a knife feeling, I see a clear vision!"

Qian Yilong tried to recall Fei Dexun's characteristics, and the deepest impression was the bluehorn and the scimitar, which made his hairs stand on end.

"Write it down! Xiao Liu, you took ten people to send Deputy City Lord Qian back!"

"Yes!"

beckoned a few people to bring the simple stretcher that had just been made, and put Qian Yilong on it. Qian Yilong was out of strength, and even because of the forcible release of his physical potential, his mental power was damaged, and he became a veritable wounded.

"Brother Li, remember not to let him charge on the bluehorn, his charging posture makes me smell of death. I was almost fifty meters away from him!"

After thinking about it, Qian Yilong added before leaving. Although he had used magic to interrupt Phaedson's charge, the figure of the charge still lingered in his mind.

"Go ahead!

Li Guangqian patted Qian Yilong's chest and waved his hand to let Xiao Liu send Qian Yilong away.

"Guys, you all heard what Deputy City Lord Qian said just now, there is a murderous and unblinking golden rank in front of you, Deputy City Lord He has died under his knife, now we have to avenge him!

Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can withdraw! If you are not afraid, then don't be afraid when you see blood and human heads all over the ground! There are our comrades-in-arms there, and we will avenge them!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

Nearly 500 people were shouting in anger, they were strengthening their morale, letting their hot blood burn, burning away fear and cowardice, and leaving behind brave and fearless faith.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the effect was almost the same, Li Guangqian decisively led this team with great momentum and went straight to the west where Fei Dexun had left.

......

"Surrender! Surrender!"

The temporary garrison of the Ferdews was full of people. With weapons in hand and weapons held aloft, they shouted surrender, shaking the faith of the trapped centaurs.

In the distance, the bluehorn swirls there. The garrison was firmly enclosed, it could not enter, and with the intelligence of a child who was not yet five years old, it could only wait for the crowd to disperse before it could notify the reinforcements inside to rescue its master, Fei Dexun.

"Hmph, bluehorn, you can't hide!"

Malaed glanced at the greencorn hiding in the distance, and he also coveted the greencorn mount. Once he had completely subdued the two thousand men, he went with all his might to capture the bluehorns.

"Haven't you surrendered yet?"

Nearly a quarter of an hour had passed since the siege, and Malede's patience had slowly been worn out, and even if Fielder returned he might not be able to save his men from the siege, he hated the folly of those people who were bent on using Fieldson as a savior.

"From now on, if you don't surrender for every minute, I will kill ten people, and if you don't surrender for ten minutes, I will kill a hundred!"

"Of course, don't get me wrong! I'm not so merciful, I mean I'll kill a hundred people every minute in ten minutes!"

Malaed added. Anyway, there are always a few diehards, and killing more diehards will be good for him to control these people.

When the time came, Malede ordered his men to pull ten people out of the crowd, and the gesture was lowered, and the ten round heads rolled down in unison.

"One minute! Hehe, you can hold on a little longer!"

I don't mind the blood, and the mercenaries around me are all smiling excitedly.

It's hard to see this kind of torture, but now they're enjoying the process. Even if these are friends who were with them a few days ago, it is no wonder that they treat the death of their friends as a feast.

"The second minute!"

Ten more heads fell, leaving behind blood that had stained the land red.

"Damn, you're a devil, why did Lord Mel choose you to be the deputy head of the mercenary group!"

In the surrounded crowd, someone finally couldn't stand the bloodshed that caught his eye and scolded openly.

"Hehe, there is still a hard mouth, good, good! Whoever goes to catch it for me, Lao Tzu will let him concoct it himself!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Excitement, unsurprisingly excitement, the originally high emotions of the people around him were even more high-spirited.

How can it be more exciting to watch than to do it yourself?

A man with five big and three thick men did not join in the roar of excitement, but instead shot at the man who made a noise in the crowd as if no one was around.

"Look for death!"

The besieged crowd saw that this man was so bold, and the sense of grievance of the siege was even more unbearable, and one of them punched the man to death.

"Look for death!"

"You death!"

Seeing his own people being killed, the superiority of the high above was instantly shattered, and the slapping sound in the face made the emotions of the people on the periphery even more intense, and there was a faint urge to kill directly regardless of it.

"The third minute!"

Malaed suddenly spoke, and he didn't call his subordinates, he slapped it directly, and a blood-colored palm slammed into the crowd, killing many trapped people at once.

"Malede, you go to die!"

With a sudden sound coming from behind, Fei Dexun actually mounted the greenhorn and began to charge silently, still reaching a distance of less than ten meters from Maled.

"Oops, it's Fielder!"

Scolding himself for having no memory, he had forgotten that the greenhorn was charging silently, and Malaed turned suddenly, and a soft sword like a streamer appeared in his hand, slashing towards the bluehorn's rushing front hooves.

"Blue Horn Break!"

With a flash of the scimitar, Fei Dexun sat on the bluecorn and leaned forward to slash the soft sword.

The power contained in the two weapons exploded, and the bluecorn took two steps back, and Maled stepped back more than two meters.

"Sure enough, he broke through to the peak of the Golden Rank!"

Seeing that Malaed only retreated two meters, Fei Dexun's heart sank. I'm ready to take advantage of the Bluehorn's charge to charge up a blow! It's a pity that it's only a hasty blow that is comparable to the peak of the Golden Rank.

"Hehe, Fei Dexun, you can't do it! You're old! The high level of the golden rank also dares to appear, where do you let Lao Tzu put the face of the peak of the golden level?"

Malede casually played the soft sword with a sword flower, and looked at Fei Dexun with a playful look in his eyes.

"What the hell, is there a mount that is so strong? Lao Tzu is the peak, the peak! Why is this strength so strong!"

Feeling the pain in the tiger's mouth, several cries flashed through Maled's mind. It's not that he wants to play with the sword flower, but he wants to unload the force, but if he doesn't unload the force, the muscles and bones of his right hand can't withstand such a force.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, let Lao Tzu take Lao Tzu's people away, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will never have the Mel Mercenary Group in the future, it will be your world in the future, you can do whatever you want!"

Fei Dexun directly threw out the conditions he had thought of, he would definitely not be able to go back to the Mercenary Group, if he could, he would occupy the indigenous city and occupy the mountain there as the king.

"Hmph, what if I don't let it?"

Maled's eyes sharpened, he had surrounded them for so long, just to swallow these people in one bite and strengthen his own power. Mel's resources as a mage and other mercenary groups can't satisfy her, so she will leave, and the entire mercenary group will fall into his hands at that time.

"So what do you want!"

Fei De quickly urged the Crest, causing the Claw to pace slowly, maintaining a moving posture to prevent Malede from having time to react to his sudden sneak attack.

"It's very simple! you just get out of here, they're all mine!"

(End of chapter)