On the side of Scarborough Shoal, the core members of the mercenaries have arrived one after another.

Threes and threes came to Zhao Laosan in twos and twos, respectful, humble in words and deeds, and quite a bit of well-trained military temperament.

Zhao Laosan is from left to right and introduces them one by one.

It turned out that many of the detachment leaders of the mercenaries were also from military backgrounds. When he took off his military uniform and retired, he did not choose to leave Beihai, but stationed at Scarborough Shoal and became a mercenary.

Several of them are still Zhao Laosan's old subordinates.

Zixiu saw them one by one, but he never saw Moseley appear, and he was a little anxious.

Zhao Laosan smiled and said: "Brother Zixiu, this is the captain of the third column and the second detachment, Li Wei, the golden eight quasi-martial gods, has been here for more than two hundred years, has experienced a hundred battles, and has made great achievements. ”

"In the next place, Zixiu Sanfeld, met the predecessors of Revere. He bowed slightly as a sign of etiquette.

Su Wei's face is gentle, in addition to the majesty of the martial god, there is a little more scholarly fragrance, dressed in light-colored cloth clothes, and his face is clean and neat.

He looked at the young Zi Xiu, and smiled: "A hero is a young man, in his early twenties, and he is not an idle person when he enters the altar. You are the newly appointed commander-in-chief of the major general, call me Lao Li. ”

It's almost time to arrive, and Mosley hasn't been seen yet.

Seventeen or eighteen people sat around the atrium of the Feihe Garden, and eighteen stools were set up around an ancient wooden round table.

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Zhao Laosan sat next to him and made a look: "Wait a little longer, if Mosley doesn't come, you won't be able to convince these people in front of you." Moseley, nicknamed the Black Mamba, is known as the lord of Scarborough Shoal, and his prestige is extremely high. ”

He was quite interested, and asked carefully: "Why is Moseley called the Black Mamba, which is a bit peculiar?"

"A black mamba sea snake, the Nine Turns Dantian incarnated as a god, although it is only a Nine Quasi-Martial God, it has extremely high explosive power, and is especially good at deep water combat. General Shengtian also wants to give him three points. ”

The sea snake black mamba turned into a dantian nine times, incarnated as a god, and in addition to the divine power, the talent of the demon beast itself must not be underestimated.

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After a short while, Moseley finally appeared in the Flying Crane Garden, his figure like a ghost, erratic. The slender figure, half-real and half-virtual, wanders outside the atrium of the Flying Crane Garden, flickering near and far, confusing.

"Mosley, take a seat!" Zhao Laosan sneered, feeling very unhappy.

At this time, a phantom figure of Mosley floated by, fully appeared, and appeared opposite Zixiu.

His face was dark, his eyes were bloody, his body was slender, and he wore a blackened cloak that covered his whole body, and only half of his face was exposed up and down. It's a bit weird about a mysterious wizard.

Mosley's voice was gloomy, revealing a little clammy and cold, and he sneered: "Zhao Laosan, I have already expressed my stance with Shengtian Yunfei, this time the three districts will fight." We at Scarborough Shoal will not send a single soldier. At this time last year, nearly 20,000 mercenaries were killed or wounded, and so far, the army group has not said anything. ”

In every word, it is not difficult to see that there is a crisis of trust between the military and Scarborough Shoal.

Zhao Laosan smiled coldly: "Moseley, don't mention last year's events now, it's not what it used to be." At this point today, I will not discuss with you about sending troops, everything will be under the command of the newly appointed major general of the Third Column, Mr. Zixiu, and you will negotiate. ”

Zi Xiu was snub for a while, the so-called commander-in-chief of the three columns was just a false name, a flashy title.

The mercenaries are only institutionally subordinate to the army group, and in fact, Scarborough Shoal is independent of the military.

Moseley's cold eyes looked at it, and he looked at it carefully, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Zixiu, St. Field, son of God, Desperate Shura." Let me tell you, this is the North Sea, and the endless deep sea is a god-like existence. The children of the deep are the true gods!"

The son of the deep sea, the sea snake black mamba, is still impressive.

Su Daozhi leaned over and said softly: "Brother Xiu, Jiaolong is the son of the deep sea, a black mamba snake, and he also calls himself the son of the deep sea, which is too arrogant. ”

Zhao Laosan seemed to be very reluctant to see Moseley, so he stood up directly, smiled coldly, and flicked his long sleeves: "Brother Zixiu, there are still many important things over there in Wuji Palace, I'll go first." It's up to you to decide what to do next. ”

As soon as the words fell, a cloud of black smoke disappeared.

Zixiu didn't understand a little, Zhao Laosan threw his sleeves and slipped away, leaving a bunch of people and a mess.

He smiled bitterly and looked at Moseley: "When I first arrived, I was a major general of the third column, and I had to do it as a last resort. Personally, I think that everyone says something clearly. This time, General Shengtian ordered me to gather 30,000 mercenaries and send troops to Qihao Island, hoping that you will not be embarrassed by me. I will try my best to satisfy you as much as possible about the commission. ”

Li Weiwan, who was on the side, smiled and explained: "Young General, you may not know that at this time last year, Zhao Laosan sat in your current position and requisitioned 30,000 mercenaries. At that time, he promised that he would compensate each of them with 1,000 gold coins for the dead and wounded in the war. In last year's war, 20,000 mercenaries died, and the army group has not fulfilled its promises so far. ”

He seemed to understand that the old accounts were old and the mercenaries and the group army had a deep grudge.

At this time, Moseley spoke again: "A few days ago, a three-quasi-martial god came to discuss with me about sending troops. I detained him and asked Sheng Tianyunfei for the compensation of 20 million. Shengtian Yunfei has no sincerity, and he blames me for being ruthless and unjust. ”

The predecessor died like this, and became a hostage of the mercenaries who threatened the army group.

Zixiu smiled: "Moseley, don't scare me, my desperate Shura is not a vegetarian." No matter how many old accounts the mercenaries and the military have that can't be settled, from the moment I stepped into the Flying Crane Court, it was all gone. ”

As soon as these words came out, Moseley couldn't help but tighten the black cloak that wrapped his whole body, and laughed: "Boy, think clearly, who are you talking to, the black mamba wants you to die, you can't live." ”

The tension was tense, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zi Xiu took a deep breath and pulled the cicada wings, ethereal as snow: "At the beginning, I wanted to talk to you well. I can't afford to fill the 20 million hole. Sons of the Deep, you and I will fight!"

The three quasi-divine powers burst out, majestic, and the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword and Nine Swords shot out in unison, pointing at the Black Mamba.

The golden cicada wings instantly transformed, and the nine famous swords of Xuanyuan, Chengying, Chixiao, Shuixin, Longquan, Soul Destroyer, Seven Stars, Apocalypse, and Eternal were all sacrificed. The giant sword with mottled magic patterns, Xuanyuan, the slender ghostly shadow, the red and bloody Chixiao sword......

Nine swords formed a circle, locking on Moseley, the body of the sword was like a bloodbath, murderous, and the devil's nightmare was wrapped up and down, and the anger reverberated.

In the Flying Crane Court, the killing intent of the Demon Sword was resolute.

Moseley had been through a hundred battles, and bloody rain was commonplace, and he was already sitting quietly in his seat, his blood-red eyes burning like flames, and he was furious.

Bang!

Mosley vanished in an instant, his body teleported to the sea beyond the Flying Crane Court like a ghost.

The Ninth Heavenly Demon Sword, three of the nine magic swords, once locked, chased after them. The other six magic swords recombined and turned into cicada wings. Zixiu stepped on the cicada wings, soared into the sky, and rushed out of the Flying Crane Garden.

At this time, outside the Flying Crane Garden, the flames soared into the sky.

On the surface of the sea, a raging fire ignited, and the temperature of the air suddenly increased. Moseley's slender figure floated above the flames, unfazed, and his black-brown cloak floated out in the flames.

Zixiu stood on top of the cicada's wings, attracted his true power, resisted the fire, stared at Moseley, and smiled coldly: "To borrow a sentence from you, dust and sand in a lifetime, a pinch of loess, I want you to die, not live!"

Mosley's thoughts were also rising and falling, as he could see, the Ninth Heavenly Demon Sword was reverberating and breathtaking.

Above the sea, the flames burned wildly, and there was a tendency to get more and more intense. The flames had already overflowed the sea cliffs and rushed to the height of the Flying Crane Garden. Moseley's Nine Quasi-Divine Powers Field, softly integrated with the flames, converged towards the cicada wings.

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In the Feihe Court, Su Daozhi and Li Wei followed one after another.

Li Wei asked curiously: "Zi Xiu is just a three-quasi-martial god, and he dares to fight with the nine-quasi-martial god Moseley, could it be that that ethereal artifact has mana to the sky?"

For the Ninth Heavenly Demon Sword, Su Daozhi was still very confident, and smiled: "The Ninth Heavenly Demon Sword, under the Heavenly Quasi Martial God, it will kill with one blow!"

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