The other six female leaders quickly rushed back, except for the two women, Hongye and Luhe, Lan Xing, Orange Creek, Huang He, and Qinghua, all with a smile on their faces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Their complexion also seems to be much better than the first time. The skin on her face became smooth and elastic, and she looked like a twenty-year-old girl.

But their true age is known only to them.

"Sister Ziwei, there are a lot of those rejuvenating dews, why don't you pick a little?" As soon as Lan Xing walked into the hall, she spoke, Yingying was on and off the table, and the skirt below was slightly lifted, revealing the long legs that made people's blood swell.

"Is the news of Zhirong's murder true?" Momiji Willow, who spoke, frowned, with an angry look on his face. She is the hottest of the women.

Zhirong is a cadre, she has a good impression. The news she got just now was that Zhirong was killed. In Minghai City, no one had ever been so bold as to dare to kill the cadres of their Seven Female Mercenary Regiment.

"It's true, this is the video of Zhirong being killed. The lame intelligence dealer in Minghai City sent it over. Ziwei nodded, and took out a dark color water curtain to unfold.

The picture of more than 200 people being slaughtered was all displayed on the Xuancai water curtain, and it was really halfway through the battle, and the picture came to an abrupt end.

It was apparently the intelligence officers who fled out of fear.

Thinking of the massacre in the battle, several women's faces turned cold.

"That mysterious mercenary group, with hundreds of high-class Hercules slaves?"

Green Leaf stared at those demon guards, although his face was a little cold, but it was not serious. The demon guard on the Xuancai water curtain obviously made her a lot of interest.

"I'm curious, who is their leader?" said a woman with a blue and white tattoo on her neck, and the tattoo on her body, coupled with her beautiful complexion, added a lot of temptation.

"Now let's get down to business. Ziwei spoke: "Now that our contradictions with them have been made public, if we don't destroy them, our position in Minghai City will probably not be guaranteed." ”

"Really when we are soft persimmons. The woman in yellow spoke, with a coquettish smile on her face: "I support it." ”

"I don't think we have to do it ourselves. Contact several major mercenary groups in Minghai City and let them do it. Those stinky men, who usually give them a lot of benefits, are really good to use this opportunity to see their commitments. ”

Qinghua touched the blue and white tattoo on her neck and smiled coldly.

"I agree, plus our mercenary group, several major mercenary groups, I don't believe they will be able to leave Minghai City intact. Lu He also spoke, but his mind was still thinking about those high-class Hercules slaves.

"I just don't know how many stars their highest strength is, is there a ten-star?" Lan Xing asked.

"According to intelligence, no. "Crape Myrtle is categorical.

"I don't even have ten stars, and if I dare to go to Minghai City to be arrogant, it's like looking for death. The anger on Momiji's face was even greater.

"Now contact a few stinky men in Minghai City......"

"Report ...... Commander, that mysterious force has come to the door. ”

While the seven women were discussing how to surround and kill Jun Wuwu and the others, a woman stumbled in.

"Bastard. Momiji grimaced: "I'm going to tear them apart and use them as fertilizer." ”

As soon as the words fell, Momiji waved his long sleeves, stomped on the soles of his feet, and disappeared in place. The other women, too, left the hall with angry faces.

Jun Wuwu stood on the bow of the ship, overlooking the base below, with a hint of surprise on his face.

There were more than a dozen transport ships on the base, and on the deck of the transport ships, there were also quite a few cages, apparently transports for the transport of slaves.

What surprised Jun Wuwu was not so many transport ships, but the appearance of the base.

Unlike other bases, the base in front of you was all flowers. A hundred flowers compete for beauty, divided into seven colors of the rainbow, all over the base, purple and red and green.

It was the most beautiful base he'd ever seen, and the least base-like.

This is the base of the Seven Mercenary Groups.

The flag of the Seven Female Mercenary Regiment is rainbow and seven colors, and there are seven women as the leader. Now it seems that this style is indeed a woman's style.

Just as Jun Wuwu was about to give the order to attack, seven women appeared in the sky in front of his spaceship.

One ten stars, two nine stars, four eight stars?

Jun Wuwu squinted his eyes and looked at the seven women in front of him.

If it had been before, he would still feel strange. After experiencing the Battle of Bai Zhiyu, he had already lost his awe for cultivators below the ten stars.

There are few masters in a huge mercenary group, which is unusual.

It's just a ten-star master, not invincible.

Once in the hands of the World Government's few genuine ten-star masters, he survived, and there was only one in front of him, and it was much worse than the World Government's ten-star cultivators in terms of quality.

The breath of the two is obviously very different.

Jun Wuwu couldn't help but sigh, even if he was a master of the same star, he also scored upper, middle and lower, and the level gap was very large.

The seventh girl looked at Jun Wuwu and was furious.

It has always been their seven female mercenary groups that bullied others, and today not only were their team members killed, but the other party was so easy to come to the door, it was too much of a bully.

"Your Excellency, do you dare to report your name?" Ziwei looked at Jun Wuwu with fire in her eyes.

"Your husband. Jun Wuwu grinned.

"Bastard. Momiji's fiery temper was instantly detonated: "There is no door to hell, you break in." Today I will capture you alive, suck your essence dry, and cut off your flesh slices and feed them to the Xuan Beast. ”

Jun Wuwu licked his lips, the smile on his face did not decrease, and he did not put this threat in his eyes at all: "Old woman, go brush your teeth." ”

"Bastard. "Momiji was furious, and the speed of the lower empty leaves skyrocketed, and he disappeared in place. What she hates the most is that others say that she is old, which is her biggest taboo.

Jun's words pierced her heart deeply.

When Momiji appeared in front of Jun Wuwu, the smile on Jun Wuwu's face became deeper and deeper. The fist pinned behind him quickly turned blood red.

Momiji's expression was hideous, and he had lost his mind.

At the beginning, the stinky man just thought she was old, so he went out to find those young women to come back and her. After killing that stinky man, he will be reduced to Tianlu Xuanhai as a mercenary.

Jun Wuwu said that she was old and had touched his bottom line.

When the sword body stabbed Jun Wuwu's chest, Momiji's expression became more and more terrifying.

When the long sword passed through Jun Wuwu's body without hindrance, Momiji was stunned. Immediately after, an endless murderous aura shrouded the body, making Momiji cold.

The figure in front of you slowly disappears, afterimage?

Before Momiji could react, the back of his neck tightened.

Jun Wuwu appeared with an evil smile, and wrapped his right hand around Momiji's neck. An enemy who has lost his mind is the best one to deal with.

Just now, Hongye made a move without warning, and Ziwei and the others felt bad.

The moment Jun Wuwu grabbed the red leaves, everyone's faces changed greatly: "Let go of her, otherwise you will die a miserable death." ”

"Let go?" Jun Wuwu looked at Ziwei, grinned, twisted his right hand hard, and released his palm.

Looking at the blood stains flowing from the corners of Momiji's mouth, the six girls were furious, and they were desperate to kill the king, with endless hatred in their eyes.

Buzz Buzz......

As soon as the seventh girl rushed over, behind Jun Wuwu, more than a dozen black crescents swept in front of Jun Wuwu.

The figures of five hundred demon guards behind him appeared, and the weapons in their hands kept spitting out the Xuan Blade. Countless Xuan blades formed a complex net, intertwined in front of Jun Wuwu, protecting Jun Wuwu in it.

Strange mysterious, dangerous aura.

The six women didn't care about attacking Jun without worrying about revenge, and retreated quickly.

Ziwei's face was gloomy as water, and the strange way of attacking, the five hundred people cooperated tacitly. Even she, a ten-star cultivator, smelled a dangerous aura during the attack just now.

Suo Li's expression was calm, but a trace of excitement flashed in his expression, betraying his heart.

In the first few battles, as the king's guards, their demon guards did not play any role. It was a great shame for them to defend the king's existence to the death.

In order to be able to wash away this shame, each of them is desperately cultivating.

It was only after learning these battle formations from the king that he felt the strength of his demon guards.

Now that they can assist the king and fight side by side with the king, how can this feeling not make them excited?

"Young master, sword. Hu Xi appeared beside Jun Wuwu with a sword, his eyes had become narrow and wild, and one of his tails had turned bloody.

Jun Wuwu grabbed the miserable world, and the next moment, his eyes were bloodshot and turned blood-red, and he looked at Ziwei with an evil smile.