Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Flaming Mercenary Regiment

The scene was frozen in an instant.

The mercenary's eyes widened, looking at Ling Aotian in disbelief, his eyes were full of disbelief, he never thought that he would be defeated by Ling Aotian's men just by taking a look.

Strong! Too strong! This young man, not to be provoked! That was the mercenary's last thought, but by the time he tried to warn his companion, he couldn't speak.

The mercenary's body slowly fell.

Several other mercenaries who were ready to rescue the mercenary were also stunned, they never thought that the two sixth-level fighters would be easily destroyed by the other party in this way, if the other party's strength was ridiculously strong, then there was nothing to say, but the strength of the young man in front of him was obviously only in the early stage of the sixth-level fighter!

The fear of the people played a role at this time, and several mercenaries who were preparing to attack began to subconsciously retreat.

After killing two mercenaries in a row and shaking those mercenaries who were about to attack, Ling Aotian didn't plan to continue to entangle with those mercenaries, after all, the most important thing for him now was to find the best fire spar and let Lu Hao recover his strength as soon as possible.

With the idea that more is better than less, Ling Aotian began to retreat.

"The people who killed my Flaming Mercenary Group, do you want to leave like this? You can't help but underestimate my Flaming Mercenary Group!" Just as Ling Aotian was about to leave, a voice came over, and then, a fierce killing intent surged all over the world.

With just that trace of killing intent, Ling Aotian realized that the other party was definitely not an easy character to deal with, and immediately turned around and faced the middle-aged man who was chasing after him.

"Kill is kill! What can you do?" Ling Aotian also had an understanding of the arrogance of this group of mercenaries, so he had no intention of reasoning with the other party.

"Good! good!" The man was furious, staring at Ling Aotian with a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then, you can die!"

As he spoke, the man's feet moved, his body flew up in the air, and he waved the machete in his hand and slashed towards Ling Aotian.

A simple slash made Ling Aotian's brows furrow, he could feel how sharp this man's slash was, and with this slash, there were endless changes, no matter how he dealt with it, it seemed that he couldn't escape the other party's slash.

Since you can't avoid it, let's deal with it directly!

Ling Aotian didn't think too much about it, let out a loud shout, and rushed forward directly, the remnant sword in his hand directly towards the man.

While!

The remnant sword collided with the machete.

A huge force of shock came, and Ling Aotian's body, under the man's slash, took a few steps back.

Seeing that Ling Aotian had blocked his own blow, the middle-aged man shouted violently, and at the moment when his body hit the ground, his feet moved, and he forced towards Ling Aotian, and the machete in his hand slashed out several knife shadows at the same time, rolling towards Ling Aotian.

After a hard blow with the middle-aged man, Ling Aotian already had a general understanding of the strength of the middle-aged man, this middle-aged man was indeed not weak, and his strength had reached the level of the peak of the sixth-level fighter, however, this was not much of a threat to him, after all, when he was at the peak of the fifth-level fighter, he had already killed the sixth-level peak of the Flame Blazing Heaven, and now, once he cast the Blood Meridian, even if he faced the seventh-level fighter, he also had the power to fight, however, in the face of this man whose strength was two levels stronger than himself, Ling Aotian had no intention of using the Blood Meridian, after all, he was both inside and outside, the physical body cultivation and the true qi cultivation have reached the level of the early stage of the sixth-level fighter at the same time, and there should be no problem in dealing with a strong person at the peak of the sixth-level.

With this in mind, Ling Aotian secretly operated the Heavenly Silkworm Sutra, injected the true qi in his body into the remnant sword, and then used the green hazy to transmit his mental method to stimulate the power of his physical body.

Two forces poured into the remnant sword at the same time, and the rusty remnant sword began to vibrate and let out a soft roar.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's attack had already reached Ling Aotian's body.

Without the slightest hesitation, with a wave of the remnant sword in Ling Aotian's hand, the three forms of Liuyun were instantly unleashed, colliding with several sword lights of the middle-aged man.

When!when!when!when......

After a rapid crash, Ling Aotian and the middle-aged man flew out upside down at the same time.

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't believe what had just happened, Ling Aotian was only a sixth-level fighter's initial strength, and he was able to compete with him.

"Nothing is impossible!" The corners of Ling Aotian's mouth curled slightly, after successfully receiving the attack of the middle-aged man, he already had an accurate positioning of his strength, with the cultivation of both internal and external cultivation, even if it was the peak strength of a sixth-level fighter, he also had the strength to fight.

After having an accurate positioning of his strength, Ling Aotian didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man who was still in shock, and as soon as his feet moved, the Heavenly Remnant Step instantly unleashed it, forcing it towards the middle-aged man, and the remnant sword in his hand also stabbed towards the middle-aged man with a cold light.

The middle-aged man still didn't want to believe that Ling Aotian could fight with him, and when he saw him rushing towards him, the middle-aged man roared angrily, and the machete in his hand slashed out again.

"Die!" The middle-aged man was completely furious due to the blow, and at this moment, he wanted to destroy Ling Aotian with great power to prove that everything he had seen before was just an illusion.

However, the middle-aged man was destined to be disappointed, his crazy attack did not help Ling Aotian, but was forced by Ling Aotian to retreat.

"No!" The middle-aged man's face turned red, he really didn't want to believe all this, he was forced to be so embarrassed by a kid who was obviously inferior to himself.

However, regardless of whether the middle-aged man believed it or not, the facts were the facts, and after dozens of moves, the year-round man fell under Ling Aotian's sword with a strong unwillingness.

"The deputy head is dead!" the exclamation of one of the mercenaries alarmed the mercenaries who were fighting the beast, and everyone's eyes involuntarily looked this way.

It also deserved the bad luck of the flaming mercenary group, originally they fought with the ninth-level fierce beast at a critical time, and the fierce beast was under their repeated attacks, and it seemed that it was about to be defeated, but because of the mercenary's shout, the attention of those mercenaries who fought fiercely with the fierce beast was distracted, and the encirclement of the fierce beast that they had finally formed collapsed instantly.

The fierce beast that was already trapped in the beast battle, where would he miss such an opportunity, taking advantage of the moment when those mercenaries were distracted, the fierce beast frantically broke through the mercenary encirclement and launched a crazy attack on several mercenaries.

"Ahh

The smell of the blood of the mercenary's death further aroused the ferocity of the beast, and the beast raised its head and let out a loud roar, and then, opening its mouth, spat out a mouthful of flames, burning the other mercenary to ashes.

In the blink of an eye, two people died, and all the mercenaries finally realized that they had made a fatal mistake, so these mercenaries could no longer care about the death of the deputy commander, and began to encircle the beast again.

Originally, the group of mercenaries had to work hard to trap the beast, but at this moment, after losing several people in a row, it was naturally impossible for them to trap the beast again, plus the smell of blood greatly stimulated the beast, and its attack became more violent, but after a short while, several mercenaries died under the claws and flames of the beast.

All the mercenaries were unwilling to look at the fierce beast, the success was lost, the opportunity to surround and kill the beast had been lost, and if they wanted to fight again, it would only increase the damage.

"Withdraw!" Finally, the leader of the Flaming Mercenary Regiment gave the order to evacuate.

Knowing that the tide was turning, all the mercenaries began to slowly retreat.

Ling Aotian was on the side, taking in everything that the Flaming Mercenary Group had encountered, and at this moment, seeing the Flaming Mercenary Group withdrawing, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

The Flaming Mercenaries are arrogant and domineering, and they already have a grudge against them, and once they make time, they will definitely bring great trouble to themselves. Now that he has offended the flame bandits, if he adds the fire mercenary group, then he will have a lot of fun.

Thinking of this, a flash of murderous intent flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes, since the matter had come to this, it was better to help the fierce beast and take advantage of the situation to extinguish the Flaming Mercenary Group.

After making a decision in his heart, Ling Aotian moved, and he used his Heavenly Remnant Step, quickly approaching several mercenaries who were evacuating.

The retreating mercenaries, their attention was all on that fierce beast, where would they have thought that Ling Aotian would also bring them a huge threat, and without any defense, several mercenaries didn't even have a chance to resist, so they fell under Ling Aotian's sword.

The fierce beast was fierce, frantically harvesting the lives of the retreating mercenaries, coupled with Ling Aotian's sudden attack, more than fifty mercenaries, in just a few minutes, nearly half of them died.

"Damn!" the Flaming Mercenary Captain finally realized that something was wrong, and when he saw that in addition to the beast, there was a human who was constantly harvesting the lives of his men, and he understood why.

"Brother, be forgiving and forgiving, my Flaming Mercenary Group has offended a lot before, and I hope my brother will forgive me, and help us for the time being, and deal with this fierce beast together, how about it?"

Ling Aotian glanced at the Flame Mercenary Leader coldly, and sneered in his heart, as long as he was not a person with a problem with his brain, he would definitely not agree to the request of the Fire Mercenary Leader, you know, he had killed several people on the other side, and with such a deep hatred, the other party would definitely not let him go, if he really helped them get through the difficulties, it would be time to settle accounts after the autumn.