"My lord, they've all lost contact, and our men have found out," the guard said with some fear.

It was a corpse, and he and others found 9 corpses in the search earlier, and two of them were even more terrifying because they had lost their heads.

The traces around are so dazzling and distinct, and the deep ravines on the ground shocked themselves and others, what kind of strength can this be issued, and who is the other party?

"What did you find?" the middle-aged man asked faintly.

There were some bad premonitions in my heart, but these orange-level fighters had been cultivated at a huge cost.

All of them are orphans, and there are only 15 people left after years of training, and the 10 people he sent this time are all strong men who are no less than the dead.

This is also where I think about it, the kid on the other side is obviously not an ordinary person, and he easily killed an orange-level fighter in the confrontation with the wolf, although it may be done by the two women around him, but he put it all into his own plan.

It doesn't matter who did it, these orange-level fighters and Sen Wolf's ones are not of the same level, and they are better than the skills and killing moves.

The middle-aged man has always believed in this sentence, so if he has no ability to survive during the training, that is death, there is no other way out, only to become stronger, only to kill, to survive to the end.

For this reason, I invested a lot of soldiers in training with these guys, and the effect was still good.

This time, through his surveillance, he was able to block the other party, and then kill the other party, 10 orange-level fighters are all strong existences in Tempest City, can he escape?

"Hui, Hui-sama, yes" The guard trembled a little.

In this way, how can I speak, it is the right-hand man of the adult, and all of them were killed, not one, but all.

"What's that," said the middle-aged man, impatient.

Could it be that something went wrong with his plan? What was this feeling, why did his mood become depressed, or did the kid successfully escape?

"My lord, all nine fighters were killed," the guard said in a cold sweat.

At the same time, looking at the faces of adults, I hope that I don't get angry, the death of 10 fighters, I can't afford such a consequence.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet, the middle-aged man did not have the anger he imagined, and still had a calm expression, which made the guards on the side even more frightened.

"Haha, haha, okay, what a domineering teenager, haha, this time I lost, what about the rest?" the middle-aged man suddenly burst out laughing.

Isn't there one left, you can ask yourself?

"Your Excellency is angry, you can't find the body of the fighter," the guard said hurriedly.

Where is the smile of the adult, it is obviously a kind of suppressed anger.

Yes, the middle-aged man would never have imagined that the other party would destroy more than half of his forces, this is a sarcasm for himself, as the city lord of Tempest City, when has he ever been treated like this.

The other party is really rampant, do you really think that I have no way to be mixed into the 3 major families?

"All dead at the hands of one man?" the man continued.

The 10 orange-level fighters could have been killed by the other party alone? I would never believe it, so it was the other two women who saved him?

"Lord Hui, there is no way for the subordinates to tell the difference, but it should not be, because the subordinates have found some traces of magic, which should be caused by the wind blade," the guard replied, but there was no way to confirm whether it was a death at the hands of a person.

"Wind Blade?" the man wondered.

Maybe it's the skills of the two women, because I didn't see how his men disappeared during the battle with the wolf.

Only high-level fighters can do it, I have to be cautious, the destructive power of fighters is indeed amazing.

"Yes, there are some gaps in the ground, and my subordinates have determined that they must be traces left by the Wind Blade," the guard affirmed.

"Immediately gather the remaining 5 fighters and Tieens, and I'll play with them this time," the middle-aged man said coldly.

Although I can't participate in your battle openly, as a person behind the scenes, there is no problem.

This time, it's not just the problem of the three major families, you must also die!

"Yes, my subordinates obey," the guard replied respectfully.

This time, you better stay, since you are involved in the battle of Windy City, don't leave, the middle-aged man's eyes are killing, and his fists are clenched.

And Tianling is sleeping at the moment, because the body is recovering, there is only sleep and sleep.

Suddenly, an itchy feeling came out of the wound, making Tianling a little depressed, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the sky had cleared, and it was time for him to move.

Sitting up, Tianling was suddenly stunned, because the wound was not painful at all except for the itchy feeling, why is this?

With some doubts, Tian Ling gently untied the gauze on his abdomen, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It was obviously injured yesterday, but now there is only a faint knife mark left on the wound, why is this?

Tian Ling was overjoyed, when did his recovery become so fast, and the same was true when he untied the gauze on his thighs again, which made Tian Ling excited.

In this way, I am not afraid of being injured, and I can recover in one day.

In fact, what Tianling didn't know was that the reason why he recovered so quickly was also because of the bloodstained decision, because the bloodstained decision quickly broke through to the second layer, and the strength of the body was completely renewed, and Tianling's ability to resist blows and recover was greatly improved.

"Childe, are you awake?" asked Prison Dye and Prison Ting in surprise as they walked in with a basin of water.

At the same time, when he saw the gauze that Tianling had removed, he was surprised at first, and then showed an irrepressible joy, because Childe's wounds had all healed.

"Who are you?" asked Tian Ling suspiciously, how did the two girls come to their room.

"Come, come and clean the wounds of Childe," Prison Dye said shyly.

The gauze needs to be changed every day, and of course it must be cleaned in time.

"Haha, no need, Childe is already fine" Tian Ling said with a smile, standing up and showing the two girls the wound in the abdomen.

"Childe, is this?" asked the prison in surprise.

It's a little too fast, isn't it just yesterday, why, why is the wound gone one day?

"Haha, this son has his own tricks," Tian Ling said mysteriously.

Before the two girls could relax their senses, they gently washed up, and then walked out of the room to breathe in the morning air.