After getting the map and leaving the Adventurer's Guild, Wang Zheng did not stay in the city for long, and led the team out of the city directly.

After leaving the city and walking more than ten kilometers, after bypassing a hill, the front suddenly opened up, and the endless vast wilderness came into everyone's eyes.

This vast wilderness is indeed not a peaceful place. As soon as they followed the road stepped by their predecessors, not far into the wilderness, Wang Zheng and the others saw several corpses lying in the wild grass.

Some of the corpses were only white bones, and there were still marks of slashing with knives and axes on the bones.

Some of them were already half-decomposed, and a few scavenging strange birds were gnawing on the corpses, even Wang Zheng and his party passed by, and the strange birds did not flee in fright, but stretched their necks, screaming and threatening.

In this regard, Wang Zheng was unmoved.

Compared to the disaster of living corpses on the earth, a few corpses on the side of the road are really not worth mentioning.

At this moment, the assassin suddenly spoke: "Legion Commander, there is a dwarf in the back, who has been following us since the city, and has not left until now. After leaving the city, he marked all the way, obviously with bad intentions. Do you want me to kill him? ”

In fact, in the team, except for the two spellcasters, the others had already discovered the dwarf's tracking.

But everyone didn't pay attention to it, just as the gnome who followed all the way and marked along the way didn't exist.

Only the Assassin was a little uncomfortable - he had always stalked others, but how could he have been stalked by others? There was a tail hanging from the back, which made him very uncomfortable, so he proposed to kill the gnome who was stalking.

"If he likes to follow, let him follow." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Everyone has the right and freedom to die. If someone wants to die, we can't get in their way, right? ”

The "......" Assassin was speechless.

After a while, the Assassin walked and walked, and suddenly he quickly fell to the ground, listened to the ground for a while, and said, "Commander, someone is riding over!" About ten people! ”

The elf said in a deep voice: "Yes, ten people, seven men and three women. ”

Sainz was shocked: "Wouldn't it? The legendary shooter has such a keen senses? Can you even hear the gender of a person? ”

The elf smiled and pointed to his eyes: "Mr. Mage, I see with my eyes. ”

"......" Sainz sneered twice, his old face slightly red.

"Hahaha......" Mulan laughed out loud unceremoniously, and Ah Qing also giggled.

As they spoke, they could already hear the heavy and dense sound of horses' hooves.

Wang Zheng raised his hand and made a gesture, and everyone stopped, turned around, and looked at the way they came.

The wilderness was open and unsheltered, and at a glance you could see the billowing smoke and dust behind you, and the ten riders speeding towards you.

"Tsk, it's the insatiable old ghost."

The three riders walking side by side in front of them, and the one on the left, were none other than the old fellow of the adventurer public who divided a message into two sales.

In the middle, there is a skinny red-haired man who looks like a skeleton.

The red-haired man was thin, but with heavy weapons.

On each side of his saddle hung a mace the size of a basketball. If the two hammers are not hollow or wood, but solid steel, then the weight of each hammer is more than 100 catties.

The one on the right is a man with heavy makeup, dressed like a peacock, and full of sissy feeling. He had a thin sword hanging from his belt, and beside his saddle hung a richly decorated harp inlaid with many exotic gems and crystals.

"Warsong?"

Seeing the sissy man's dress and thinking of this face's unique power system, Wang Zheng couldn't help but look at the man a few more times with some curiosity, but was discovered by the sissy man and threw a wink at him from afar, so disgusting that Wang Zheng almost retched.

In the sound of horses' hooves, the ten riders hurried over, the old man, the red-haired thin man, and the sissy man stopped their mounts in front of Wang Zheng and others, and the remaining seven horsemen scattered left and right to outflank them, encircling Wang Zheng and others.

"Haha, generous guests, we meet again."

The old man smiled grimly, his eyes flashing with the cold malice of a jackal.

He sat down on his horse, bowed with a pompous gesture, and said, "Do you need a guide?" I've brought you the best adventure party in town! Allow me to introduce you: Sin City's number one team, the Red Ghost Adventurers! This one ......"

He pointed at the red-haired man: "It's the leader of the Red Ghost Adventure Group, the famous Red Ghost!" ”

He pointed at the sissy man again: "This one, although he is not from the Red Ghost Adventure Group, is also famous in Sin City. He is the famous bard, the war singer, Lomanik! ”

The sissy man grinned, pursed his lips at Wang Zheng, and threw a flying kiss.

The corners of Wang Zheng's mouth twitched, and he used all his life's cultivation to not fly up and kick the sissy man up.

The shield warrior Helliwell, who was standing behind Wang Zheng, gave full play to his minion's consciousness at this time, stepped forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out, we don't need a guide!" ”

"Huh?" The old man sneered twice, "I can't help you. ”

"What, you want to buy and sell?" Heathcot snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Are you overestimating yourself?" There are nine of us here, and you, only ten. ”

The old man's eyes widened and he made an incredulous statement: "Ha, you actually use the number of people to evaluate the strength of the strength?" Are you an idiot? ”

The riders all laughed, and the thin man named Red Ghost also pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and a terrifying smile appeared.

The sissy man covered his lips with his hands, laughing "trembling with flowers", and the thick puff on his face fell.

"There are only eight people in the Red Ghost Regiment." The old man smiled sadly: "But each of them is a 'hero'!" A full eight heroes, plus a war hymn...... Do you know what that means? ”

Without waiting for Wang Zheng and the others to speak, he smiled proudly, "This means that even if you have a thousand heavily armed soldiers around you to protect you, your life and death are not under your own control!" ”

The riders burst out laughing again.

The seven riders who circled Wang Zheng and the others also instigated war horses, galloping back and forth around Wang Zheng and others, shouting and threatening.

"I advise you, it's better to be obedient."

The old man looked at Wang Zheng and the others triumphantly, "I don't want to be rude, I don't want to hurt you." But if you're really not interested, then I'll have to give you some color to see. ”

The elves, assassins, and shield warriors twitched at the corners of their eyes, and their eyes were very strange as they watched the performances of the old man and others.

Probably, as legends, they haven't seen such idiots for a long time, right?

Sainz and Heathcote, the two spellcasters, looked at the old man and the others with disgust and disdain, and their hearts were both bored and depressed - in other words, if their spells hadn't failed, a few fireball spells would have blasted them over and killed them to the slag.

Chunli, Mulan, and A-Qing are like no one. Mulan even covered her mouth with her hands and yawned slightly.

Yawning is contagious.

So after Mulan yawned, Ah Qing also yawned, followed by Chunli, and then, even Wang Zheng couldn't help yawning.

After yawning, he looked up at the sky and said with a bored expression: "Kill them and take a lunch break." ”

"Yes, Captain!" The shield warrior Helwell, who has long been furious by these "ignorant" guys. At this moment, Wang Zheng finally gave the order, he couldn't hold it anymore, and jumped out with a sneer, punching the particularly annoying old man.

Heleven's legendary shield was temporarily confiscated by Wang Zheng, and he had no weapon in his hand.

But even with his bare hands, even if he can't display his extraordinary abilities, his basic qualities as a legendary warrior are still very strong, with strength, agility, and physique exceeding 20 points.

If the old man was hit by Hollywell's punch, with his thin body, he would definitely be torn apart, even shattered.

However, just as Helliwell punched, the red-haired male red ghost, who was as thin as a skeleton, also had a cold look in his eyes, took off the mace on his right hand, slammed the sledgehammer, and smashed it down on Helwell's head.

Bang!

The sledgehammer broke through the air, and a thunderous sound erupted. Just looking at the momentum of the sledgehammer when it broke through the air, and the violent wind pressure in front of the hammer, you know that this basketball-sized mace is not a good thing, but a steel sledgehammer that really weighs more than 100 pounds!

If he was hit by such a hammer without protection, the legendary warrior would also have his brain burst and be killed on the spot.

The shield warrior Helly punched the old man, and the red ghost surrounded Wei to save Zhao, hammering the shield warrior's head, and the assassin snorted coldly when he saw this, and his body swept out like lightning, showing an ordinary dagger and stabbing at the red ghost's ribs.

Lomanik, the "war singer" next to the red ghost, chuckled, and with a flick of his fingers on the strings of the harp, he opened his mouth to sing a note in the sound of the ding-dong.

Only that one note entered the ear, and the assassin's original assassination action was like a stuck. Although it was only stuck for a short moment, this moment of time was enough for the red ghost to react.

He drew another sledgehammer and slammed it down at the Assassin's head.

"Huh!" The performance of the sissy man made Wang Zheng's eyes light up, and he made a positive evaluation of the sissy man for the first time: "This war song is a little interesting!" ”

At the same time, seeing that Wang Zheng and the others dared to take the initiative, the seven riders around everyone scolded angrily, drew their respective weapons, and launched an attack on Wang Zheng, Sainz, Heathcote, and Mulan in the team.

Wang Zheng and the two casters are both men and are natural targets. And Mulan, who has cool equipment, is regarded as a "hero" by them.

In the eyes of these bandits of the Red Ghost Regiment, as long as they defeat Mulan, the only hero, and kill Wang Zheng and a few other men, the remaining beauties will be in their pockets.

Unfortunately, these bandits, who thought they could make a fortune, had no idea what kind of terrifying existence they were facing.