Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Road to Enemies Is Narrow!

"Kill!"

"Bastard!"

In the field, there are now dozens of people fighting, many of them are wearing colors, accompanied by a roar infused with fighting spirit and the sound of iron weapons intersecting, everyone is killing each other at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The competition of everyone is obviously dominated by a red-faced man with a hood closest to the center and a black-clothed man with a hood, and the strength of both of them has reached the level of a senior swordsman, but the red-faced man Xu is restrained everywhere in the attack because of the continuous bleeding from a wound on his left shoulder. Seeing that under the opponent's offensive, he was losing and retreating, and danger was everywhere.

However, even so, with just such a glance, Ning did not deserve to be honest, even if he secretly shook his head in his heart, deciding that no one would help.

Because, in the afterglow of Ning Buying, in the open space in the center of the two of them at the moment, there was now a leopard lying upright. The leopard was born very peculiarly, not only the whole body of the coat color is like copper water casting like a shining gold, but also grows a pair of more than two meters long meat wings, its meat wings, is covered with thin feathers like a ruler-long steel needle, at this moment, under the leopard's body, is leaving red blood, lying quietly, for the life and death of everyone, there is no reaction.

This situation has already allowed Ning to speculate why the two gangs of people in the field are fighting each other, obviously heading for the corpse in the field.

People in the mercenary world often fight to the death for mission items and resources, this kind of thing has always been very rare.

The corpse of the leopard in the field is not recognizable - the Iron Winged Clouded Leopard, a fourth-level peak demonic beast!

Moreover, it is wind-based!

Even, Ning Buying was only after a few thoughts before he finally pressed the desire to make a move in his heart.

It's not a favor to anyone, it's a fight!

Forget it, it's just a demonic beast, it's too far from his original target of twenty wind magic crystals, there's no need to mix it......

Thinking of this, Ning Bucheng was about to use his body to leave.

However, Ning didn't want to leave quietly, but the words of the red-faced man in the field with a blue cloth turban made Ning live up to his feet......

"Bell!"

With the heavy blow of the two people's long swords, a burst of sparks burst out at the same time, the red-faced man was obviously unable to handle it, and was shocked by the strength of the middle-aged man on the other side and retreated several meters.

"Meng Huaiqiu, don't think that with your head covered, I don't know it's you, do you really want to do this? This iron-winged clouded leopard, but we exchanged the lives of several family members for it, do you think that with the power of the Meng family, you can do whatever you want?"

Glancing around, the red-faced man couldn't help but feel anxious as he saw that his subordinates were becoming more and more difficult to support under the opponent's fierce attack. couldn't help but ignore the blood from the corners of his mouth, and rushed forward with his sword again.

The Meng family, which Meng family, are they not mercenaries?

The words of the red-faced man in the field made Denin live up to the steps he had just taken, and forcibly took it back, squatting in the grass, squinting his eyes, staring at the middle of the field......

"Hehe, Fang Qian, we have no choice but to do it, the old man asked us to do this, and we did it, but ......"

Freely resisting the long sword that the other party slashed indiscriminately, under the hood, the corners of Meng Huaiqiu's mouth curled slightly, and said with sneer: "I can't imagine that an injured Iron Winged Clouded Leopard can make you become like this, it seems that your Fang family is still too weak, since this is the case, there is no need for you to exist......"

"Bastard!"

Although he clearly knew that the other party's original intention was to keep all of his own, in order to prevent himself from leaking the news that the other party was ambushing him here after he and the others went back, but hearing what the other party said, Fang Qian still couldn't help but scold, and the offensive in his hand became even more crazy, almost fighting for his life.

However, the strength of the two was originally about the same, but now they have experienced a big battle and were injured, but the other party is in a heyday, under such a desperate onslaught, after a while, Fang Qian was unable to do anything, and was spotted by the other party, and a sword slashed the weak point of the force, and Fang Qiansheng crashed into a big tree dozens of zhang behind him, and knocked out a huge depression on the stump of a big tree hugged by the two people behind him.

"Poof!" His throat was sweet for a while, but the injury in Fang Qian's body was no longer suppressable, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale sharply.

"Sir!"

"Master, let's go!"

Fang Qian's figure was forced to retreat sharply, and everyone on his side discovered that the people in the distance were desperately attacked by the enemy, and they wanted to rush, but they were surrounded by more people again.

Useless......

Seeing that everyone was worried about themselves, Fang Qian shook his head in his heart.

Masters above the sword master level are fighting each other, and their strength is not enough, and others can't interfere at all, if they come, it will only be a few more corpses.

The opponent's numbers, strength, and state are all superior, and they are still deliberately ambushed, as long as they die, the consequence will be the annihilation of the entire army......

Thinking of this, Fang Qian silently closed his eyes, and at the last moment of closing his eyes, there was a trembling madness in his eyes.

Suddenly, Fang Qian's hoarse laughter was also accompanied by the last trace of fighting spirit, violently shaking this space......

"Hahahaha!"

"Meng family, you are just like this, it's just enough to bully some of our small families, your Bone Forging Pill was robbed by Young Master Ning, but you don't dare to let it go, people like you will be cleaned up sooner or later, wait, I'm waiting for you below!"

"Dog, it's dying, and so much nonsense!" Hearing the other party's words, Meng Huaiqiu seemed to be poked in the pain deep in his heart, and his face suddenly became hideous, but he didn't dare to let the other party say superfluous words anymore, the long sword was slammed in his hand, and his body rushed directly towards the figure shooting under the tree......

Just waiting for you!

Seeing the other party's figure shoot out, under Fang Qian's eyes, a casual smile involuntarily crossed the corner of his mouth.

The blood qi all over his body suddenly surged up at this moment, and Fang Qian was about to explode!

"This guy ......" Looking at the other party's state, Meng Huaiqiu frowned, however, the long sword in his hand was still moving forward straight.

It's a big deal to change your clothes......

"Hehe!" Seeing the other party's frowning, Fang Qian smiled.

Even if there is hardly much fighting qi left in his body now, his own flesh and blood can make the other party disgusting after death......

It's worth it!

"Stop!"

However, at the moment when he closed his eyes to meet the other party's long sword, a young man's sigh came from Fang Qian's ears......

In the next moment, Fang Qian only felt that his body was involuntarily taken away from the place.

"Uncle, are you Fang Yunxuan's family, I'm his good friend!"

Opened his eyes in a daze, the faint laughter of the young man in front of him seemed to have a trace of magic, which calmed Fang Qian's whole person......

No, it's not!

He didn't stop detonating himself just now, and the blood and qi all over his body were calmed down by an unknown fighting qi that suddenly rushed into his body......

's own self-explosion was actually stopped by someone!

Who is the black-clothed masked boy in front of him? Yun Xuan's friend?