Six hundred and three helpers

All those who dare to do it against our "red blood" can only die

The red tiger touched his bald head, and on his cheeks, because of the surge of qi and blood, a bright red tattoo of a spotted tiger gradually appeared, which looked very terrifying and terrifying.

From the neck to the cheeks, to the eyes, and finally all over the bald head pattern, adding countless fierce aura to the red tiger.

Seeing that the people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group were about to rush forward and deal with Ruer Khan and the other three on the spot, the young man in the green felt hat somehow suddenly came out from the back of the Red Tiger, the bow and arrow in his hand were drawn into a full circle, and the sharp arrow was straight at the back of the Red Tiger's neck.

The voice was hoarse but resolute: "Stop, whoever dares to show his eyes, I will shoot him."

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"Captain"

The people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group were exposed for a while, and no one thought of a third-rate Xiao mercenary group before making trouble, but the Xiao mercenary group of three people actually had the courage to resist, not only dared to resist, but even had this kind of skill, and he sneaked behind the head of the group to threaten the head of the group without paying attention

Angry, for the arrogant red-blooded mercenary group, this is simply unbearable, this shame can only be washed away with the blood of these enemies

But because the regiment commander was directly threatened by the opponent's arrow cluster, the mercenaries did not dare to show their movements for a while.

Because of a series of unexpected events in the entire mercenary union hall, everyone's attention was focused. There was silence for a while.

Only the heavy wheezing and the heavy smell of fire gradually increased.

The tension is no longer enough to describe the atmosphere at this time, it is simply a thousand shots

"Ho ......"

Facing the threat behind him, Chihu narrowed his eyes and smiled fiercely, and everyone didn't see his movements clearly. His right foot slammed backwards, like a scorpion swinging its tail, and slammed into the wrist of the young man behind him, sending the longbow flying.

"Smack"

The young man's wrist immediately cracked with a screeching sound.

It is unbelievable that the Red Tiger is nearly two meters tall, and it looks like such a thick and bulky body has incredible flexibility like a flying swallow.

As the leader of the first-class mercenary group, the swordsman Peak Red Tiger naturally has good strength. In the past, he had done a lot of blood on the tip of the knife, and although the young man had good courage, his skills and experience were still too far behind him.

The next moment, the red tiger turned around with a grin, and with the power of twisting his waist, his right fist swung out from the bottom to the top.

His right fist is wrapped in a black metal gauntlet, and the metal spikes on his phalanges aren't just pretty decorations. It bloomed with a sharp metallic luster and a blue arc of vindictive energy.

This punch was aimed at the young man's jawbone, and a punch was definitely a fatal blow

is so arrogant that Chihu actually ignores the agreement of the mercenary union, and is going to kill people in the hall

Almost all the mercenaries who witnessed this scene were angry in their hearts, a kind of sadness like a rabbit dying a fox. But they didn't have time to react. The guards and staff, including the mercenary union, were beyond the reach of the moment when they discovered this danger.

Seeing that the young man was about to be killed by the Red Tiger's heavy punch, the bloody picture was about to appear. A hand suddenly stretched out.

That hand looked clean and nothing out of the ordinary. There was neither any burst of fighting light, nor any sense of strength, it looked light and fluttering, soft and without any sense of power.

However, it was such a hand, lightly placed on Chihu's wrist, and the disdainful smile on the bald man's face immediately changed.

The screams of the pitch-shifting screams were like the howls of inhuman beasts, and the next moment, in the presence of all the hall mercenaries, they saw a scene that almost burst out of their eyes

As the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the red tiger that burst out with a dazzling swordsman's blue fighting spirit was actually grabbed by the wrist of a young man who looked thin and haggard and threw out.

It was as if the Red Tiger's swordsman peak fighting spirit was just an ornament

It was as if the Red Tiger was dressed in terrifying spiked armor and defense was just an ornament

It seems that the red tiger weighing two or three hundred pounds is just a doll

How did he do it?

Everyone gasped in their hearts, this young man didn't have a fighting spirit, and he didn't have a trace of strength, so casually shook his hand, so lightly, the big swordsman was thrown out?

How terrifying is this guy's power?

It can't be a monster in human form

There are many people who secretly exaggerate in their hearts.

"Boom"

The red tiger's huge body slammed into the open space of the hall, and the black armor on his body seemed to be run over by gravity, showing terrifying spider web-like cracks.

The most terrifying thing is that the giant arm of the red tiger, which is as thick as a thigh, actually shows a very unnatural "S" shape and folds

Is the swordsman's body just a fragile ceramic doll under the hands of the young man who suddenly crippled his hands?

Some of the mercenaries who originally felt that they had overestimated the young man gasped even more, and their backs were cold and swishing, and their sweat stood upside down.

Humanoid demonic beasts, this kind of power is definitely not something that mortals can do

......The mercenaries who were originally close to the Red Blood Mercenary Regiment were not frightened off by the people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group, but were frightened by the ghostly methods of the young people and quickly retreated, and a large circle was immediately vacated in the hall.

"Are you alright?" the young man, Taxiu, reached out to connect the broken wrist joint to the young man in the green felt hat. Then he tore off a piece of fabric with his hands and feet, and picked up a long metal plate from the ground to fix it for him.

The metal plate seems to be a fragment of the Red Tiger's black armor, which is a real irony.

Originally, Ta Xiu watched from the sidelines and didn't want to make a move. What he needs now is to keep a low profile, and the most important thing is to spread the news as soon as possible to get the information he wants, and to rescue Blanche. Attracting attention is the most detrimental to him.

After all, in addition to the Snake King's pursuit and killing order, there are also two terrifying Heaven Rank powerhouses looking for him.

But seeing that arrogant Red Tiger not only humiliated the other party like that, but even spared the lives of young people. Taxiu still couldn't help but make a move.

His principle is not to meddle in things, but he will never hesitate to make a move when he can't see it.

For an arrogant bastard like Chihu, not taking his life is already counted as his ancestor's spirit. Angering Taxiu, cleaning him up is no different than cleaning up a dog.

The only thing that is difficult is that in order to prevent the terrifying spiritual search of the Heaven Rank powerhouse, not only does Ta Xiu not dare to use the sealing demonic beast casually, but he is afraid that the spiritual energy will leak out, and even the power of the dragon fighting qi does not dare to use it at will.

God knows what the means of the Heavenly Ladder are, like Anastasia once appeared after him like a ghost, for the sake of safety, you can not use it.

Low-key, low-key is king.

Fortunately, after this period of hellish tempering, Taxiu's realm is very different.

Even if you don't have to be vindictive, you can shoot at will with the artistic conception of lifting weights, and its power is unimaginable to ordinary people. This is just like the sword spirit Baird didn't need to fight or the realm to suppress Ta Xiu at that time. Because the realm is different, people in the lower realm are destined to be eaten to death by the strong people in the higher realm.

What is the use of having great strength? A force that cannot be completely controlled is not considered one's real strength.

In the eyes of high-level people, the strength of these low-level people is a thing that is borrowed and borrowed. Not only can it not help people in the lower realms win, but it is a fatal flaw.

Taxiu now deeply understands this. Speaking of which, he really has to thank Sword Spirit Baird. If it weren't for his pointing, he wouldn't have realized this realm so quickly. It's just about accumulating power.

There will be no deep understanding of the field and realm that we have today.

With a long breath, Taxiu glanced at the young man, cold sweat on his head, but his pale face was forced not to make any sound. He's a tough guy.

With a little affection for him, he lifted the wounded young woman from the ground under the astonished gaze of the honest man Uncle Ruhrhan.

"Thank you. The young girl was more generous, and glanced at him, her face still faint, but there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

There were so many mercenaries in the entire hall that no one made a move, only Ta Xiu made a move at the most critical moment and taught the bastard of Red Tiger a hard lesson. The meaning of sending charcoal in the snow is different.

"Are you all alright?"

Taxiu asked, and when he saw that the three of them shook their heads, they said hello to Tracy who was not far away, and prepared to leave immediately.

Things are already big here, so I can only leave first and go to other cities to see how the mission is completed.

All mercenary groups that have received the "Golden Dragon Quest" will collect the results to the intelligence department of the mercenary union, and finally transfer them to the separate mailbox of the head of the spearman mercenary group established by Taxiu. Because this mission was issued anonymously as the head of the spearman mercenary group.

Just as Tassiu and Tracy were about to walk out of the Mercenary Guild hall side by side. Suddenly, more than a dozen members of the Red Blood Mercenary Group caught up from behind and surrounded the two of them.

"Stand still and hurt our regiment commander, don't you want to leave"

The tall and lanky young mercenary who had done it earlier pulled out a pair of spikes with a gloomy face, short as the length of a dagger, but the metal blade was like a poisonous bee's tail needle, a sharp cone. People who use this weapon generally have a more gloomy and treacherous personality.

In addition to the tall and thin mercenaries, the other mercenaries also burst out with murderous and vindictive aura, and various weapons flashed with different colors of vindictive light. Apparently they were determined to keep Tasho here.

"Hehe" Taxiu shrugged his shoulders and gave Tracy a helpless look. Somebody wants to die? Isn't that forcing me to satisfy them?

The bald head of the Red Blood Mercenary Regiment, the bald Red Tiger, also stood up with the support of several of his subordinates. His cheek masseter muscles throbbed, and his eyes were bloodshot. The Red Blood Mercenary Regiment has been arrogant in Meng Er for nearly seven years, and this is the first time that they have suffered such a big loss

This revenge is not avenged, and it is not human

The Red Tiger slammed the corners of his mouth like a wounded beast, a cruel sneer flashing across his face.

"Kill them. ”

The people below have already issued a summoning order within the mercenary group. As long as the young man was held back for a while, there would probably be at least a hundred members of the regiment near Troy City. No matter how powerful he is, can he beat us a hundred by himself?

A faint murderous aura flowed, and the corners of Taxiu's eyes moved. looked at Chihu seriously in a blink of an eye, this bald man is really unrepentant.

"Are you really so anxious to die?"

In the mercenary hall of thousands of people, everyone was calm and calm, feeling an invisible pressure and will. What is that invisible pressure?

Just when countless people were puzzled by this kind of momentum and coercion that they had never been exposed to, the girl of the Iron Bull Mercenary Group, who had been silent, silently walked out of the crowd and stood beside Taxiu in the incredible eyes of those people in the Red Blood Mercenary Group.

Without any words, I will repay you with my actions for the help you just had.

Tracy glanced at the ordinary-looking, but cold-looking, very individualized short-haired girl, and pursed her lips. This girl has a special temperament, which is a little similar to her previous self.

After the girl, the green felt hat archer with a broken wrist also stood up silently and walked to the girl's side. He didn't say a word, but he stared warily at the people of the Red Blood Mercenary Regiment.

"Hey, forget it......" The leader of the Iron Bull Mercenary Regiment, the 10,000-year-old honest man Ruer Khan stomped his feet, and also squeezed through the crowd and walked to his daughter's side. This is the first time in ten years that he has done such a courageous thing and stood in front of everyone's eyes. The waist pole was straight, and suddenly I felt that the pride of my youth was born in my heart again. It's as if the blood is boiling again.

Everyone was young, even when Ruhrhan was bent down by life, he was once a heroic man.

There was a commotion among the group of mercenaries watching all this nearby, and someone in the crowd shouted: "Ruer Khan, what did you eat wrong today?

In the Mengg El Empire, if you offend the Red Blood Mercenary Group, you dare not say that it will be over, but the mercenary group will be finished.

"I don't want a job?" the Ruhr Khanate's face was faintly red, and he glanced at his daughter, as if he had gained great courage.

Even her daughter bravely stood up to repay her benefactor, and she couldn't be a bad seed as a father

Damn, Lao Tzu is out today

The people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group looked at each other for a moment, and under the gesture of the tall and thin young man, they all pressed towards Taxiu and Ruerhan and the others.

"Stop"

The head of the branch of the Mercenary Association, who had long been blind, finally stood up. This is a middle-aged man with a shrewd face. Dressed neatly and elegantly, it looks elegant and majestic.

He had seen it since the beginning of the conflict, but the Red Blood Mercenary Regiment had deep influence in the entire Men G'Er Empire, and he didn't want to offend them when things didn't make a big deal in normal times. But today, this group of people is so arrogant that they don't take our mercenary union seriously at all

How can they continue to be arrogant? The order of the mercenary union is not for them to trample on

As the head of the branch came forward, the weather seemed to change.

The mercenary teams, who usually dare not speak out, stood up one after another, also standing beside Taxiu and Ruhrhan, or shouting for support on the side. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net