Chapter Twenty-Eight: This Man Deserves to Die
The battle between the Sand Mercenary Group and the three snake men was going on intensely, and the master and servant on the chariot were chatting and did not realize the danger, so to speak, the three snake men were just not any danger to them at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Commander, why don't we run, this time there is a female snake man, for ......"
"What nonsense! The credibility of our sand mercenary group can't be smashed like this!"
The head of the Sand Mercenary Regiment turned pale and directly interrupted the words of the mercenaries in the group. After this battle, the Sand Mercenary Regiment will definitely be greatly damaged, and even this route may be lost at that time.
"Tell the owner to go first, and we'll catch up with them. ”
The leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment glanced at the cart behind him, shook his head, and spoke to one of the members.
I don't know if the eldest young master in the chariot is really capable or what, but there is no sound until now, and the old servant has not even come over to help.
The children of these families have no one around to protect them, and the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group categorically does not believe it.
......
When a member of the regiment heard the words of the regiment leader, he slashed out with a machete in his hand, forcing the snake man back and running quickly towards the chariot.
"The head of the regiment said to let you ...... first"
A hand came out of the cart and pinched the mercenary's neck.
Under the latter's incredulous gaze, his life gradually faded away.
At the same time, Galeo's voice came from the chariot: "Lao Chen, let's do it, kill all of them without leaving one, I look upset." ”
When the people of the Sand Mercenary Group heard this, they were all covered in shock, and they still couldn't understand what was going on, why did the employer kill them instead of coming up to help them when facing the snake people?
The leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment's face changed, and he said, "My lord, what does this mean?"
"What do you mean, dare to say that I am a crow's mouth, what are you?" Galeo didn't even show his head, and said directly in the chariot, and at the same time, Lao Chen flew out of the chariot and slashed at a mercenary who didn't react at all.
So far, there are only eight mercenaries left who can stand on the field, and there are snake people in front and Lao Chen in the back.
"My lord, this time we don't want the commission of the Sand Mercenary Group, it's a small mouth, you shouldn't talk nonsense, can you let my group of brothers go?" The leader of the Sand Mercenary Group had red eyes, and shouted to the rear while parrying the attack of the snake man.
At this moment, he wanted to go up immediately to fight with Lao Chen, but he couldn't, because he still had seven brothers.
This is the friendship of ordinary practitioners, who have no talent or resources, but who have the will.
......
Galeo's laughter came from the chariot, very harsh and arrogant, hearing this laughter, the heart of the leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment also sank.
"Ridiculous, what are you?" said Galeo, dismissively.
"My lord, at the moment of the alien race, why do you do this, we also have no mouth, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, right?"
"Your Excellency!"
The leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment shouted bitterly, his body trembled, judging from Lao Chen's strength to be able to kill a member of the regiment with one palm, even if the team was in its prime, it might not be able to get a benefit, let alone make the situation worse now.
But Galeo's voice didn't come out again.
In Galeo's mind, these people were like ants, not even different from the snake man.
Do you need to look down and dig a grave when you trample an ant to death?
"Commander, why bother begging him, let's fight with them! I didn't expect this kid to be a bodhisattva on the surface, but he is a wolf with ambition, just because he wants to kill us with a word, the Garlie family is really amazing!"
A member of the mercenary group said angrily and rushed directly towards Lao Chen.
Another scream, bloody is useless, it can only make Galeo's perverted mood more comfortable.
......
The leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment slapped one hand on his chest, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and dyed the sword body in his hand red, and then a light red aura appeared on the sword and the sword-wielding hand.
"It's the regiment leader's bloody sword technique, we have been saved!"
The young mercenary group member shouted, but after shouting, he suddenly found that the members around him did not seem to be as happy as him, and even after a closer look, there was a trace of death on the face of the group leader.
"Yes, the leader of a small mercenary group still has spiritual power operation exercises, you are much luckier than me back then, but there is no way, you still have to die. ”
Lao Chen looked at the other party's exercises and said, he naturally knew how rare the spiritual power operation exercises were. Even the lowest-level human-level exercises are incomparably cherished in the eyes of casual cultivators.
At the age of the other party, he didn't have any operating techniques, and he could only rely on spiritual power to attach to his fists and feet.
But now, he's different.
After he has an orthodox cultivation method, he can look up to this former way of life.
This is the strength, compared to the former him, there is a world of difference!
Lao Chen jumped and rushed directly towards the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group, and the head of the Sand Mercenary Group raised the blood sword in his hand and slashed at Lao Chen.
Lao Chen's movements remained unchanged, and he formed a claw with one hand and swung it downward.
......
Seeing the two fighting, they could only put their hopes on the leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment, hoping that the leader with the weapon would be superior.
"Dangchang" sounded.
The blood sword flew out as if it had been smashed into a boulder, and the face of the leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment still showed despair.
As soon as they met, he could feel that the other party's strength was definitely above him, and the level of the exercises must be at least one stage higher than his level of exercises.
Being able to fly weapons with his hands, this strength is not something that the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group can compete with.
Lao Chen's eyes showed a fierce light, his left hand reached out, and waved towards the leader of the Sand Mercenary Regiment, maybe the next moment, this leader would die in this desert.
"Help me!" said Galeo's voice.
Lao Chen's face changed drastically, and he looked behind him.
With a "bang", the chariot car completely lost its high-end atmosphere, becoming a pile of sawdust and fragments, followed by a piece of dust, making it impossible to see the situation inside.
But what can be seen is that in that piece of dust, there is an extra figure.
That figure is Fangzheng!
In fact, he could have waited until a while to appear again, and at that time, Lao Chen would definitely consume most of his spiritual power, but looking at the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group, Fang Zheng changed his mind.
This man, not damned.
PS: Thank you Draem and Blossom for still rewarding 100 starting coins!