Chapter Twenty-Five: Deputy Head Mondo

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The long night finally passed, the sky was slightly bright, Yi Yin rubbed his sleepy eyes, slowly stood up, looked at the sky that was already slightly shining, and suddenly remembered that he had not practiced alpha raid for several days, and smiled ashamedly, so he took out the iron sword and began to practice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yi Yin's eyes were solemn, holding an iron sword, standing on his side, because Zhao Xuan gave him a lot of healing pills, coupled with the recovery ability of meditation methods, his injuries have been healed by seventy percent, but the injuries on his chest are too serious, and it is difficult to recover at once, listening to Zhao Xing, he has to go to the Flame Valley of the Southern Barbarians to recover his injuries quickly. And Zhao Xing was healed by the old knife, and his injuries had recovered to seven or eight years.

"Alpha Raid!"

Yi Yin snorted lightly, as soon as the words fell, the figure flashed a hundred meters away, and an afterimage appeared in the same place, the iron sword swung rapidly, and the white fighting qi was quickly injected into the iron sword along the meridians, with the change of moves, there was a faint wolf howl on the iron sword, but in a moment, a seven-foot wolf-shaped sword suddenly appeared, attacking forward with an incomparably fierce momentum.

Suddenly brought the sound of hunting, the artemisia grass on both sides was scraped into crumbs, and for a while, the artemisia grass debris flew all over the sky, and the fragrance of artemisia grass fluttered in the wind, and it did not disperse for a long time.

When Yi Yin saw this kind of scene, his face was calm, not happy, nor disappointed, at least, after breaking through the king level, the fighting spirit in his whole body was several times stronger than before. Slowly turning his head, he just wanted to practice a few more times, but he was surprised to find that where he was standing just now, there was an afterimage!

"Afterimage?!" Yi Yin was taken aback and said happily: "So, I've been... Haha, practice a few more times to get familiar with this feeling. ā€

"Alpha Raid!"

Yi Yin snorted softly again, leaving an afterimage on the spot, but his figure had already appeared a hundred meters away. In this way, one after another afterimages kept flashing in the artemisia grass, and finally gradually disappeared into the air.

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Two hours later.

"Whew, whew!"

"I'm so tired," Yi Yin gasped heavily, if it weren't for the internal injury in his chest, he believed that he would definitely be able to hold on longer, enduring the pain in his chest, remembering the scene when he had no power to fight back in front of Tai Da Yong that day, he unconsciously clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "Sure enough, strength is king." The road to revenge is a long way to go. ā€

A few kilometers away from Yi Yin's hiding place in the wilderness, artemisia grass is forested, but there are three tents, and on each tent, a huge wolf-shaped pattern is painted. Three tents, two small and one large, were all guarded by muscular, murderous mercenaries. Obviously, the identities of the characters in it are not ordinary.

Inside the tent, there was only a purple-skinned muscular man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tearing teeth and biting his mouth, and his big tongue, which was unusually unusual, was exposed outside his lips all the time, and saliva flowed from time to time. It's better to take a look. Although he looked very ugly, he was extremely domineering with a big knife in his hand, sitting at the table, with a sad face, holding a wine glass, ready to drown his sorrows with wine.

Suddenly, a mercenary hurriedly ran out of the artemisia grass in the distance, and then rushed into the big tent, and said urgently: "Deputy head of the regiment, I found Zhao Xing's hiding place!"

"Click!"

The fat man's face changed, and he quickly jumped up from the chair, and the iron cup in his hand was pinched into powder by him, and asked: "Have you found those two little ghosts?" Hmph, Lao Tzu has been chasing them for two days, and today, Lao Tzu has finally found them! ā€

"Yes, Deputy Commander!" the mercenary who reported the news hurriedly withdrew from the tent and rushed towards the Northern Barbarian Clan, who were only a few dozen miles away from this wilderness.

The fat man slowly stepped out of the tent, shouldering the big knife, murderous, so that the soldiers who had to guard around trembled, and couldn't help but cheer up the spirit. The mercenaries from the other two tents also walked out one after another, adding up to more than a dozen people.

His thick eyes scanned everyone, his face was heavy, and then announced: "Brothers, a few months ago, our brothers Kens and Kent were both killed outside the Dark Forest, with their strength, it is impossible for them to be killed by the Demon Beast, I have been investigating this matter, and it has only recently been found out that it is a little ghost named Zhao Xin and a young ghost, today, the time for revenge has come, and we have discovered their hiding place." Pick up arms at once, and follow me to tear their corpses into pieces to pay tribute to the souls of their dead brothers!"

"Yes!" The mercenaries answered in unison. Immediately sorted out his weapons and secretly rushed towards where Yi Yin and Zhao Xuan were.

The sun was rising, and the gentle sunlight sprinkled on Zhao Xing's handsome face, which did not make him feel comfortable, but woke up from his sleep and scolded: "Who is so immoral, he makes it bright and sparkling when he sleeps, and his eyes are dazzling." ā€

"Second brother, you're awake, when are we leaving?" Seeing that Zhao Xuan finally woke up, Yi Yin asked a question.

"Let's go?" Zhao Xuan rubbed his head, feeling a little dazed when he just woke up, and it took a while to react, and replied: "Oh, you're talking about going to the Valley of Flames, right? ā€

"Well," Yi Yin responded, just about to find something to eat, and suddenly felt that there were more than a dozen people approaching here, most of them were below the king level, only three people were above the king level, the strongest one was a third-order king, and the other two were all first-order kings. This kind of posture, if it is handed over to Yi Yin alone, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck, but there is a Zhao Xing who is at the spirit level, so there is no need to worry about it at all. Looking at the immovable and surging Artemisia grass, he said calmly: "Second brother, someone is coming to find trouble." ā€

"That's right, third brother, I can actually sense that someone is coming. Zhao Xuan patted Yi Yin's shoulder and praised, "Come on, I found that the strength of the people who come is not strong, so I'll leave it to you to deal with it alone." ā€

"Second brother, you don't plan to make a move, one of them is the strength of a third-order king, you believe me like that?" Yi Yin asked.

"Hehe, aren't you reborn with a sword body? With a physique that is unique in ten thousand, it is natural to have the courage and strength that ordinary people do not have. I'm looking forward to it, don't worry, I'll be cheering you on. Zhao Xing smiled, and then shrugged indifferently.

ā€œ... Okay," Yi Yin took a deep breath, rolled his eyes at Zhao Xuan, and raised the iron sword from the storage bag, ready to fight at any time. And Zhao Xing found a comfortable place, lay down, and waited to watch a good show next to him.

Half an hour later, an obese man with an extremely ugly face was facing a large knife on his shoulder, his purple-red tongue was of an unusual length, and his lips were exposed, and saliva was constantly flowing out, which was very disgusting. And behind him, there were more than a dozen mercenaries with wolf patterns engraved on their arms, and as soon as he saw this icon, Yi Yin knew that these were all members of the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group.

Seeing that Yi Yin and Zhao Xuan were waiting for them here, the fat man's eyes were surprised, and then he said in an extremely strange tone: "Haha, do you two little ghosts know that Uncle Mondo is coming, and you don't even dare to run for your life, so you sit here and wait for death." Also, that person named Zhao Xing actually lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, are you afraid that we won't buy you a coffin?"

"Haha......" The mercenaries behind him laughed together, their faces full of contempt.

"Hmph..."Yi Yin snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Fatty, it's not that I don't dare to run for my life, but I'll stay here and take your dog's life." Also, the reason why my second brother is lying on the ground is because he is afraid that he will see you die too miserably and can't bear it, so he closes his eyes and prays for you. ā€

"Haha, that's a good point, third brother. Zhao Xing, who was lying on the ground, laughed again and again, but although he was smiling on his face, he had doubts in his heart, his strength was above the spirit level, and the fat man named Mondo, who was the strongest on the other side, was only a third-order king, and he was not afraid of himself at all, he must have an extremely powerful background, so he had to be careful.

"What a stinky boy with a flamboyant tongue, but a first-order king, he dares to be so rampant, and today he will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes to sacrifice my brother's soul!" Mondo exclaimed, his tone extremely peculiar, and the saliva of his long tongue splashed everywhere, which was extremely disgusting. "Kevin Kate, you two go and break him into ten thousand pieces, there will be a heavy reward!"

"Yes!" Two similar-looking mercenaries stepped out from behind Mondo, both carrying shiny axes, with a cold light, but also a little imposing.

"Boy, what's your name? Our two brothers never kill unknown people. Kevin asked contemptuously, his head held high. Kate also looked indifferent, as if she had won without making a move.