As night gradually covered this steep mountain, Leng Feng looked at the brightly lit camp in the distance, and his tall body slowly stood up. Wang Tengfei Xingtian and Wang San, the deputy captain of the third squad, stood silently behind them. He looked at the camp with a solemn face. The battle was finally about to begin, but fortunately there were no mercenaries out to change the guard during this time.

"Let's go, Wang Tengfei will look at you. Leng Feng muttered.

Wang Tengfei was wearing a costume known as Lao Hei, and when he thought that this guy dared to scold himself for being a, his heart was furious. Wen Yan nodded vigorously, waved his hand, and led a large number of disguised mercenaries, learning Lao Hei's voice, and walked forward with a shout. Leng Feng lowered his cloak and quietly followed the group. The group carried the goods on the carriage, talked loudly and laughed loudly, and slowly approached the gate of the camp.

"Stop, code?" shouted a man on the wooden fence. A large number of mercenaries appeared on the wall, and they aimed at it with bows and arrows.

Wang Tengfei laughed disdainfully, and scolded with a smile: "The wild wolf swallows the moon, what a group of cowardly guys. ”

A man on the wall opened his eyes wide, and faintly saw a large black face. couldn't help but laugh and said, "It turns out that Lao Hei is back, why are you so late!" while gesturing at the mercenary at the door.

As the sturdy gate rattled open, Wang Tengfei lowered his head and walked forward, shouting with a depressed voice: "Don't mention it, I almost exhausted Lao Tzu to death." ran into the officers and soldiers, and fought a battle. I almost hung up. ”

"What? Isn't the boss all right? How can this be?" Seeing Lao Hei enter the gate, he hurriedly jumped off the fence and greeted him. looked around, and sure enough, I saw many people in the crowd with blood stains on their clothes.

Several men stood in front with bloodstained faces, and the man angrily retreated from the mercenaries who were blocking the way, and walked straight towards Lao Hei. When he saw Lao Hei's face clearly, his eyes contracted, and a sense of danger hit his heart. When he opened his mouth, a dagger slashed through the man's throat like lightning. With a soft sound, the man covered his throat with his hands and slowly fell.

Leng Feng put away the blood-stained dagger, quickly took out the staff, and with a swing forward, more than a hundred skeleton warriors emerged, and under his control, they were not afraid to kill the wall. At the same time, the disguised mercenaries around him drew their weapons one by one and slaughtered the surrounding crowd.

The terrible screams were incessant, and a man saw the hideous and terrifying skeleton rushing up, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and exclaimed in a terrible exclamation: "Enemy attack, enemy attack." A sharp sound of breaking wind whistled, and the thick bone spear exploded the skull. Red and white things splashed in all directions.

In the continuous screams, the hunters outside the camp rushed in one after another. Slashing the mercenaries in the camp everywhere. The scene was chaotic.

Leng Feng led his followers and rushed towards the cave at a rapid pace. Catching up with the many mercenaries who rushed out, the Nether Sword emitted a dazzling light, and with a fierce swing forward, a crescent-shaped sword light whistled and shot away. Easily cut off more than ten people, and in the rain of blood, Leng Feng pounced fiercely at the crowd with the Nether Sword in his hand, attacking extremely sharp and wanton killing. Wang Tengfei exuded a dazzling fighting spirit all over his body, and followed Leng Feng's footsteps closely. In the midst of the roar, many people have been killed. Then chased the followers of morality, all of whom were of extraordinary strength, and soon forced these mercenaries back into the cave.

The Cold Blade Staff swung out again, and the more than 100 white jade skeletons in the realm of the undead were just right to block the wide hole. Immediately, under the control of his soul, he moved swiftly towards the cave. Leng Feng Shi Ran followed behind, and the undead amplification, undead rage and other buff magic were cast. I saw these white jade skeletons, and a faint red light appeared on the thick skeleton. In the eye sockets of the black hole, the soul fire burns brightly. At a breakneck speed, it is moving forward. The mercenaries who stood in the way were cut to pieces by as many as four or five bone knives. The ground was covered with the corpses of mercenaries. Where had these mercenaries ever seen such terrifying skeletons, they roared frantically, and fled inward reflexively.

With a white jade skeleton exploring the way in front, a group of people came to an extremely wide hall without any danger. With such a huge area, I'm afraid that the entire mountain peak will be hollowed out. A rough estimate of accommodating a thousand people is not a problem. The large number of mercenaries all looked at the army of skeletons walking slowly with fear on their faces.

"Who dares to make trouble in my wolf group?" a loud roar came from afar, and his voice was full of monstrous anger.

Leng Feng and Wang Tengfei Xingtian slowly stepped forward, and the former said coldly: "The wild wolf group wantonly plundered the caravans in the past, killing people and setting fires to all kinds of evil, today is the day of your destruction." ”

A bald man walked out of the crowd, exuding a strong aura around his body, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said disdainfully: "Just a few of you ants, do you want to do against me?" His feet slammed, and his body shot like electricity.

Leng Feng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly waved his staff, and the dark sky shrouded down, and the surroundings fell into a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. As soon as Wang Tengfei and Xingtian were pulled, they quickly retreated backwards. Controlling the white jade skeleton, he was not afraid of death to meet him.

Bang bang bang...... The white jade skeletons that rushed up were easily shattered by the bald man one by one, and the strength of the martial artist was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. A large number of mercenaries rushed over from both sides of the dark canopy, with a shocking sound of killing. Fight with your followers.

Feeling the rapid interruption of the connection with the White Jade Skull Warrior, Leng Feng felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed the Nether Sword and rushed forward. Bone spears shot out like money, covering the skeleton warriors with all their might. At the same time, the power of the soul was pushed to the limit, desperately manipulating the white jade skeleton to fight with it.

In the midst of the killing sound, Wang San led a large number of hunters to join the battle. This makes the mercenaries who are struggling to support even worse. In the fierce battle, some high-ranking martial artists were shot one by one with demon-breaking arrows by their followers who had been preparing for a long time.

"Oh no, they have demon-breaking arrows. A high-ranking martial artist who was seriously injured by an arrow screamed miserably. The hunter then swung his sword and decapitated his head. The mercenaries who were fighting fiercely were even more panicked when they heard this, and even some timid people had secretly retreated.

In the blood-spattered battlefield, those hunters who were soaked with blood and became like evil ghosts cooperated with each other to harvest fresh lives. The brutal training he has endured since childhood, and the hunter who is accustomed to seeing scenes of life and death. Keep sending out a ** offensive. In contrast, mercenaries who are accustomed to fighting separately and generally have low strength will be the opponent of the hunter. After struggling to support it for a while, barely relying on the morale brought by the large number of people, as the battle continued, it quickly collapsed. As more and more people were killed and fell to the ground, finally these mercenaries couldn't stand it anymore, and the chaotic swarm of bees quickly retreated.

Wang San roared angrily: "Lord Leng has an order, and there is no forgiveness for killing. "Commanding the large number of hunters to chase after him, leaving this wide hall to Leng Feng and his followers to deal with that terrible martial artist.

In the dark sky, the bald man was holding a dazzling long sword, and it was inseparable from these white jade skeletons just by listening to the sound of the argument. From time to time, there was a skeleton, smashed to pieces by a long sword. If it weren't for Leng Feng's continuous release of bone spears and undead hands, I am afraid that these more than 100 white jade skeletons would be slaughtered by this bald martial artist in a very short period of time.

At this time, in the dark sky, there were less than thirty white jade skeletons left. Leng Feng's powerful soul was controlled, and he seemed even more at ease. One by one, as if they had come to life, they dodged the sword attack of the bald man. The bone knives that flew up and down did not hesitate to besiege them as if they were all in the same place. It also caused great trouble to the bald man.

With a wave of the staff, a dense undead hand emerged. At the same time, the undead summoning was quickly canceled. The white jade skeleton has returned to the realm of the undead. Leng Feng quickly took out the Ice Staff to urge the magic power, and the soul power locked onto the bald man. The temperature around them dropped at an alarming rate, and strange snowflakes fell in the air, shooting out like arrows from the string. For a moment, the area was filled with an astonishing whistling sound.

In the dark sky, the bald man had a shocked look on his face. With all his strength, he urged his fighting spirit to protect himself, and the long sword in his hand was full of fighting spirit, pulling out a sword flower and desperately blocking the attacking snow blade. 呲呲呲...... The sheer number of snow blades was so easy to block, even though the long sword slashed most of the snow blades into bits and slowly dissipated the elements. But more snow blades were shot fiercely at the fighting spirit on the surface of the body.

The bald man roared and swung his sword with all his might. The consumption of fighting energy in the body has reached a point where he is surprised. Desperately urging the dou qi to replenish is far less than consumption. The vindictive spirit is uncertain, and gradually dimmed.

Leng Feng glanced at the man who was still dodging the snow blade in disappointment, and secretly sighed at the strength of the martial artist. It was able to withstand the attack of the Flying Snow Blade. Quickly lying on the ground, he waved his hand to lift the dark sky.

The bald man who saw the light again panted and looked at the dense hands of the undead on the ground. Bean-sized sweat rolled down. His eyes were full of murderous intent and he looked forward, and suddenly his body shook violently, and his face was extremely pale as he looked at nearly fifty men in black, all of whom were holding magic crossbows and aimed at them as if they were facing a great enemy. Roaring in despair: "No ......" The magic arrow fired flashed like lightning, striking the bald man, making a sharp pop sound into the flesh.

A stream of blood gushed from the corner of the bald man's mouth, his body trembled violently, and he roared unwillingly: "How can you have a magic crossbow?"

"Because we're hunters. Leng Feng said coldly. watched the bald man fall heavily to the ground.

Leng Feng was still uneasy, and shot the head of the bald man on the ground with a bone spear. Fang Cai sat on the ground with a tired face, and there was a feeling of weakness in the soul space. The Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment has disappeared since then, and the powerful martial artist has been calculated to death by Leng Feng step by step.

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