We are all people who are not willing to be lonely, so we are destined to toss.

This sentence flashed in my mind, sixteen years of loneliness and loneliness, although I was accompanied by an old man, the bitterness in my heart always had nowhere to vent.

finally came out, and unexpectedly came to this world where many things are unknown, Liu Wumo felt that he was destined to toss.

At midnight, Liu Wumo seemed a little impatient, and those people were quite patient.

The flames shone with a weak light, enchanting and treacherous.

At this time, Liu Wumo, who was sitting on the branch, was pretending to sleep.

Suddenly, he turned his head, his sharp gaze shot to the other side of the bonfire, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't take it seriously, and his head tilted and continued to pretend to sleep.

It's finally here, let me wait.

After a while, Cun Mang, who was holding a sword and pretending to sleep below, also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the open space not far from the bonfire.

"Rustle~"

There was a slight sound of footprints in the woods, and several dark shadows flew quickly.

"Whoosh!"

A sword qi flew towards Cun Mang, precise, fast, silent, the person who came was too ruthless, it seemed that he had premeditated it, and wanted to kill Cun Mang with one blow.

With a slight exertion of his feet, he easily dodged and landed in front of the tent.

"Smack!"

The big tree that Cun Mang had just leaned on snapped and fell on the other side.

"Oops!"

Liu Wumo on the tree screamed and crawled out of the branch.

The noise woke up a few people who were still resting in the tent.

Several people quickly opened the curtain and came out of the tent and walked to Cun Mang's side.

Lisa and the others looked at each other and fixed their eyes.

I saw a group of people standing on the other side of the clearing, as many as seven or eight.

"What's the situation, let people not sleep. ”

Liu Wumo scratched his head and walked to the bonfire.

A few people squinted their eyes and quietly looked at Liu Wumo pretending.

I saw Liu Wumo turn his head and look at the comer.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a gray cloak wrapped around his body, a big sword behind him, and a medal on his chest.

The five-star great sword master stared at the middle-aged man with a solemn expression.

In the group of people behind the middle-aged man, there are two familiar figures.

It was Rael and the Assassin who had just come over to meet with the others.

The rest were mostly swordsmen, and among them there was also a mage and a priest.

After seeing it clearly, I found that the overall strength of this mercenary group was good.

The worst swordsman is also a three-star swordsman, and the magician is a two-star great magician.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, what are you guys running here for? Liu Wumo said casually.

The people on the other side of the bonfire looked at Liu Wumo like idiots, but no one answered him.

At this time, it is not a robbery, I want to talk to you.

After a while, the middle-aged man stared at the inch behind Liu Wumo, and said coldly: "Leave the food and the woman behind, get out, I can consider sparing your life." ”

Cun Mang pulled out his black sword, stepped forward, and pointed at the middle-aged man.

"I'll talk about winning the battle. ”

The middle-aged man slowly pulled out his long sword, and a smile flashed: "Young man, isn't the four-star great swordsman amazing, don't think that you are invincible in the world, you must know that you are not the only swordsman in this world." ”

The scene fell silent in an instant, and a hint of solemnity flashed in the air.

In an instant, the inch moved.

I saw a sword pick up a torch in front of me and fly away.

The torch spun and shot at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man flicked his sword, and the torch fell to the side.

Then the two of them rushed out at the same time.

"Bell!"

The sound of swords resounded through the woods.

I saw that the two people who were wrapped in Gang Qi all over their bodies collided together in the center of the clearing, fighting for strength.

The wind howled.

After a while, after a while, the middle-aged man had a judgment on the strength of Cun Mang.

Don't dare to be careless, his arm slammed out, and a sword slashed out, bouncing the inch away.

Inch Mang took a few steps back, the tip of the sword downward, and stared at the middle-aged man, the big sword still buzzing and shaking in his hand.

Rael and the assassin looked at each other, and they didn't expect that this four-star great swordsman still had some strength, and he could actually fight with the head of the regiment and fight on a par, but it seemed that the head of the regiment still had the advantage.

At this time, Liu Wumo had already stood beside Lisa and the others, looked at the inch in the field, and shook his head.

The middle-aged man pointed at his sword: "You are not my opponent, leave now, maybe I can spare your life." ”

Cun Mang didn't respond, and with a force under his feet, he jumped into the air.

"A sword pierces the clouds. ”

The inch in the air burst with anger, and I don't know where to borrow strength, I raised my sword and stabbed at the middle-aged man.

The speed is not fast, it seems to be calm, but no one dares to despise this sword.

The middle-aged man's expression was solemn, and suddenly his whole body burst out, and he waved a huge sword qi and slashed out, followed by the force under his feet, and stabbed at the inch in the air.

The sword qi roared, and the place it passed was avoidable.

However, Cun Mang did not change his move, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he had expected that the middle-aged man would take his move.

The middle-aged man didn't know the characteristics of Cunmang's move, so he wanted to break it directly with his sword qi, and then follow up to give full play to his melee advantage and give a fatal blow.

It has to be said that dreams are good, but reality is cruel.

I saw that the sword qi was close to the inch mang, and the tip of the inch mang sword emitted a semicircular void cover, making the sword qi disappear.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he saw the power of this move at a glance.

However, at this time, it was too late to change his moves, and he immediately turned his Gang Qi to the extreme, clenching the big sword with both hands.

"Bell!"

The qi exploded in the air, and in a moment, the two flew out of the light smoke of the explosion.

They each fell back to where they were.

Cun Mang fell next to the bonfire, his chest was stuffy, he didn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at the middle-aged man opposite with a cruel smile.

The middle-aged man who fell to the ground, the sword fell to his side, and at this time, the sleeves on his two arms were tattered, covering his chest, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he glared angrily.

"Insidious. ”

The middle-aged man spat out the bloody saliva and said fiercely.

Liu Wumo covered his forehead and pointed at Cunmang: "Can we change a move, your old trick is very difficult, if it doesn't work, don't be strong." ”

After a pause, he said, "If people don't accept your trick just now, what will you do? ”

In fact, Liu Wumo knows that this is an exclusive leapfrog challenge, but it is different from the last assessment, this time Cun Mang directly issued this move, in case the other party does not answer, he will basically be finished.

Cun Mang actually grasped the middle-aged man's psychology of knowing that he had an advantage, and forced this trick to bet on the other party's hard connection.

It seemed that the bet had been won, but the middle-aged man didn't let Cunmang get the benefits.

First of all, the strength of middle-aged people is stronger than Cun Mang, and he temporarily exerts all his strength, although Cun Mang's move can hit the opponent hard, but after all, the strength is not as good as others, and he will be injured.

The point-type kills 1,000 enemies and loses 1008 self-losses.

Liu Wumo said, looked back at Lotte: "Why are you stunned, go see him." ”

Lotte, who was still surprised, immediately realized that Cunmang needed him at this time.

Nodding his head one by one, he immediately trotted up.

The pastor over there also stepped forward to check on the middle-aged man's injuries.

The middle-aged man turned around and said, "That guy is seriously injured, go kill them." ”

The people behind received the order, looked at each other and nodded.

Rael burst out of anger, pulled out his long sword, and rushed to Liu Wumo's side first, and the four people behind immediately followed, leaving the magician with a wand behind him.

As soon as a few people rushed to the center of the clearing, the corners of Liu Wumo's mouth lifted and suddenly disappeared.

Then, just listen for a "bang".

Rael, who rushed in front, flew in response to the sound and smashed down to the middle-aged man's side.

Rael snorted in pain, clutching his chest, blood streaming from the corners of his mouth.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he didn't even see how Rael was injured.

You must know that you are a five-star great swordsman, if the individual ability in this world makes him jealous, there is only a sword master, otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it will not make him unable to see clearly.

A chill filled the middle-aged man's body.

The sudden change on the field caused the remaining four assassins to stop immediately, as if they were afraid that they would be the next to fly out.

And Liu Wumo's elegant somersault landed in front of the inch, and looked at a few people with an evil smile, as if in his eyes, a few people were lambs to be slaughtered.

"Who is Your Excellency, with your strength, how can you be in such a small mercenary group. The middle-aged man's eyes locked on Liu Wumo.

At this time, he hated both Rael and the assassin, and hated himself for listening to them, saying that except for the four-star great swordsman, there were basically a group of people with average strength.

The two of them are also the backbone of the team, and they even said that the man in white in front of them was an ordinary person.

But there was no way, Liu Wumo hid his strength, so even when he came, he didn't find anything.

"You'd better stay out of the way, I'm a magician. Liu Wumo answered the question, pulled out the burden behind him, and took out a book casually.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he started again.

Lisa on the side did not speak, but watched quietly.

"Wow, Wumo, you're so handsome. Lan Xing was still on the sidelines, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"I've always been handsome, you just found out. Liu Wumo, who took out the book and flipped through it, said casually.

At this time, the remaining four people in the field, because of the words of the regiment leader, looked at the young man in front of him with a burst of fear in their hearts, and they couldn't help but start to retreat.

The assassin also regretted it at this time, how could he be stronger than the regiment leader, how could the young man in front of him be a person who would have the strength of a sword saint.

"What kind of magic do you want to use?" Liu Wumo muttered as he flipped through the book, as if the few people in front of him did not exist.

On one side is Liu Wumo, who is flipping through the book, and on the other hand, the four people who are holding it, and the scene in front of him looks extremely weird.

The Assassins realized that something was wrong and looked back at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man gave a determined look to the others, nodded, pushed away the priest beside him, and looked back at the magician behind him, who also nodded with sharp eyes.

I saw the middle-aged man get up with difficulty, "We have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, can Your Excellency let us go." ”

"In this world, some people punish evil and promote good, and some people act as tigers, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. I belong to the former, and you belong to the latter. So we're at odds. Liu Wumo didn't raise his eyes to look at the middle-aged man at all, as if he was talking to himself, and continued to flip through the book.

After that, he nodded and made a decision, "Red Lotus Inferno? ”

At this time, a hand behind the middle-aged man's back made a gesture.

The magician behind him suddenly raised his wand.

"Be careful!" Lisa behind Liu Wumo suddenly shouted.

"Tear up!"

A bolt of lightning in the sky slashed down, locking on Liu Wumo, who was holding a book.