Golden Sword Order
Sunset Mountain City, on the same day, the four largest mercenary groups all received a special visitor. They are dressed exactly the same, and their figures are generally tall. He was dressed in a black suit, covered with a black scarf, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
"Golden Sword Order. They all held a golden dagger in their hands and chanted all the way. went straight to the four mercenary group stations, but no one dared to stop them. The head of the White Tiger Mercenary Regiment looked at it with a solemn face, and the strange shape of the golden sword said softly: "Your envoy, please wait." ”
After speaking, the tall head of the regiment bowed and saluted, and hurried back to the inner room. Soon, he retrieved a golden scabbard. The regiment commander carefully closed the scabbard together, twisted it, and sure enough, the threads were seamless.
The look on the head of the regiment became a little nervous, but also with a hint of excitement, he leaned over and saluted: "Dare to ask your envoy, what is the king's life." "Wang Youzhao, you lay down your weapons and return to your hometown as soon as possible. The black-robed envoy said in a deep voice.
The head of the White Tiger Regiment slowly stood up from the ground, he had been waiting for this day since he became the head of the regiment, but he didn't expect to wait for this order. The lord of Shanyue in the past dynasties has always had the ambition to unify the southwestern countries and dominate the world.
The four major mercenary groups in Sunset Mountain City all have the support of the Shanyue Lord behind them. Shanyue is a country with weak national strength and cannot maintain a huge military strength at all. On weekdays, in the strife of various countries, the mercenary group sharpens its own minions. When the time comes, they are the most powerful force in the Shanyue Kingdom.
Liao Liao, a literate mountain people, every regiment leader, will carefully collect this scabbard, just to wait for this moment to come. Could it be that all these years of hard work have been in vain. The head of the White Tiger Regiment gently touched the golden sword, and it was written on it, Jing Loyal to the King.
Several mercenaries around were surprised to see that the commander of the regiment, who was extremely brave, suddenly cried loudly: "I don't believe that the king will make us lay down our weapons." I'm going to see Your Highness, I'm going to... ”
Before the White Tiger Leader's words fell, a dagger pierced through the heavy armor and struck him in the heart. "Obey or die. The black-clothed messenger said coldly. The head of the regiment grabbed the other party's hand in disbelief, and at a glance, he saw the triangular silver ring on his middle finger.
The White Tiger Mercenary Group was like a frying pan, and the mercenaries like wolves and tigers surrounded them in all directions. In just a moment, there were more than 3,000 brave mercenaries, surrounding the two of them.
A miserable smile appeared on the face of the White Tiger Commander, and he shouted vigorously, "Let him go, everyone stand back." The black-clothed messenger unceremoniously withdrew his dagger, and blood spurted out.
A warrior whose rank was not weaker than his own died in his hands. There was a hint of disgust in the black-clothed messenger's eyes, and he turned around to look around, holding the blade in his right hand, and treating the thousand mercenaries as if they were nothing.
The head of the White Tiger Regiment knelt on the ground, and with his last strength, he raised the golden sword and shouted: "The king is above, the White Tiger is ordered." Hearing this, the black-clothed envoy couldn't help but tremble, he turned around and retrieved the golden sword, and bowed silently.
The head of the White Tiger Regiment laughed softly: "Come on, go to Jia and return home." With that, he closed his eyes and died. A few silent mercenaries stepped forward and removed his heavy armor. The black-clad messenger stopped talking and turned back, all the mercenaries out of the way.
In the distance, next to a carriage. The second prince stood there quietly, staring blankly into the distance. When the black-clothed messenger came near, he didn't come back to his senses.
"The task is accomplished, and the money paid for is returned. The black-clothed messenger raised the golden sword above his head. His voice woke up the second prince, who seemed to be asleep, and he looked at the bloodstained golden sword and let out a long sigh.
After a while, the second prince mustered up his courage, stretched out his trembling hand, and took the sword. The black-clothed maid behind him chuckled, "You regret it, you feel sorry." ”
The black-clothed maid lifted her veil, revealing a gorgeous and unusual appearance. She slowly snuggled her body over, spit out her lips lightly, and said, "Everyone has their own way of living, and the most important thing is to survive first." ”
The second prince's face froze, and he subconsciously flashed to the side. The black-clothed maid jumped into the air and couldn't help but lean forward. Her face suddenly showed displeasure and said, "Hmph, I'm not beautiful, don't forget, you will have to rely on me in the future." ”
At this moment, a terrible explosion was heard in the distance. The anger on the black-clothed maid's face subsided, and she chuckled, "You see, some people just don't know where they are. I'll go talk to them. It just so happened that my little baby was hungry too. ”
In the withered leaf block, Bai Hong looked at the opponent in front of him in surprise. His sword was right at the other side, but it couldn't pierce the other party at all. This man's body is so tough, it's never been seen before.
Pangu endured the pain and forced the long sword out of his body. He was also very helpless in his heart, if it weren't for the golden aura that restrained his spiritual power. With the ability of tenfold body cultivation alone, he can crush the other party.
Now, the self that cannot use the aura is a shield with thick skin. It can only rely on the tenacity of the flesh and the strength of the pure flesh. Even so, Pangu is still full of confidence in himself. As long as there is a chance, he can get close to the opponent and can give the opponent a fatal blow.
"It's such a strange power, what's the use of you just training your body to be so tough. Bai Hong shook his hand and withdrew his long sword, he watched Pangu step by step towards him, with a grim smile on his face.
Pangu also saw the opportunity and forced him into this small alley step by step. In this small space, the other party can only resist him head-on. Pangu waved the blood axe in his hand and shouted, "Avenge those who died in vain." ”
"Definitely. Bai Hong chuckled, he looked at the stiff Pangu, revealing a satisfied brushstroke. Haha, you think it's a success, my ability is so easy to get rid of. No matter how tough the beef is, I will cut it with a knife. “
The knife on the side was open, and at this time he found that his hands and feet had returned to normal. It seems that Bai Hong's ability to send and receive freely has reached the point. The big can control hundreds of people, and the small can hold one person.
The power of the confinement of hundreds of people fixed Pangu on the spot, unable to move. He held the axe, and could only watch the long sword spin like a whirlwind, the sword light was awe-inspiring, and the cold air was chilling.
"Aren't you awesome just now, hillbilly, this is not the place for you to play. In the next life, I should be a farmer. Bai Hong laughed, and the long sword in his hand quickly cut Pangu.
Xiaodao Zhang didn't run away immediately, he glanced at the corpses of Ah He and the fat boss lying on the ground. Xiaodao Zhang only hesitated for a moment, and then jumped towards Bai Hong. "Dragon-swallowing style. "The knife Zhang has wandered between life and death, and this move to survive in death is far more powerful than before.
The knife Zhang's sudden shot surprised Bai Hong. He didn't expect this little killer to dare to turn back and fight without running for his life. The dagger was like a living snake, swallowing and spitting, murderous.
Bai Hong actually felt that it was fatal danger. He flew away, and even then, a strand of his hair was shaved to the ground. Xiaodao Zhang looked at the hair on the ground helplessly, and he held on to the corner of the wall with some detachment.
"It's good, no one has been able to hurt me for many years. Thanks to you, the people of this neighborhood will die with you. Bai Hong said lightly, he raised the long sword, and the sword light was like a long dragon out of its sheath.
"It's me who hurt everyone, it's me who is useless. The knife lay on the ground weakly, his eyes were red, and the houses in the four corners of the block were split apart in the sword light. The helpless people, who fled to the intersection, were strangled by the sword light. The ferocity of this killer is far beyond his imagination.
Pangu on the side smelled the smell of blood in the air, and countless tragic voices reached his ears.
In an instant, the imprisoned power seemed to disappear, and Pangu felt the tremendous power between heaven and earth again. Nothing can stop the existence of this force, it is everywhere and mysterious.
Pangu said with a sad face: "Heaven and earth are sad. In the air, countless voices began to respond to him. Huge power converged towards him, and Pangu regained his own strength, and even the golden ring could not be imprisoned.
Pangu stood up and turned into a hundred-foot giant, the blood axe in his hand flashing a terrifying red glow. He looked at Bai Hong and only waved lightly. A flash of red light split the entire block in half, and this terrifying power extended out, creating a huge chasm that split the entire Sunset Mountain City in two.