After being promoted to the D-rank mercenary group, Chiyan's garrison is even larger, but in everything a D-class mercenary group must have two mercenaries who are at the peak of the god and above. The Red Yan Army had just ascended, and most of its cultivation was only one rank of gods, and only Ye Qianzhan had been promoted to the third rank of gods. Night Twilight Han's own cultivation can also reach the peak level of a god, so now Chiyan must recruit a mercenary who is at the peak of a god.

Originally, it was not difficult to recruit a monk at the peak of the god realm, but for two days in a row, Chi Yan could not recruit anyone. The recruitment time is only three days, but in this mercenary city full of independent mercenaries, no one dares to join Chiyanlai.

In an inconspicuous corner of the teahouse in the City of Mercenaries, ten squad leaders and deputy commander Ye Qianzhan sat around the night twilight, listening to the chatter among the resting mercenaries in the hall.

"Hey! That Chiyan is really miserable, he has just been promoted to the D-level mercenary group, but he is short of a god peak, and the conditions I see are also very good. If the wolf hadn't ordered anyone to join Chiyan, I'd be a guest!" ”

"It's not, one is a fledgling little Chiyan, and the other is an earth overlord for many years, Chiyan wants to fight with the wild wolf, it's like a mantis arm as a car."

"I look at that, Chi Yan doesn't have a few days to live."

"I bet that after today, Chiyan will go and apologize to the wolf."

"Don't pass today, you may have already gone!"

The mercenaries teased among themselves, completely oblivious to the night twilight and the group in the corner.

"Commander, it turns out that those guys are behind the ghosts!" The captain of the 10th squad was furious and gritted his teeth with hatred for the wolf.

"I've heard that low-level mercenary groups can challenge high-level mercenary groups, and if they win, they can get one-third of the resources of high-level mercenary groups." Ye Qianzhan spoke coldly, his eyes looking at Ye Duhan.

"Then move your muscles." Night Twilight Han was the first to stand up and walk out of the teahouse, followed by Ye Qianzhan and the ten squad leaders, and the appearance of Chiyan made the mercenaries in the entire teahouse silent.

Finding out where the wild wolf was stationed, Night Twilight Han led eleven people to the scene, and along the way, many mercenaries who wanted to see the excitement followed.

"What's the matter, so noisy!" Gou Zhuang impatiently ordered the people around him to take a look. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a crowd of people, and I stood quietly in front of the gate of the wild wolf with my hands on my chest, and the mercenaries who came to see the excitement were roughly estimated to be thousands.

"Deputy Commander, Chiyan, Chiyan's people are here." The little mercenary hurried back to say goodbye. Gou Zhuang only thought that Chiyan had come to apologize, with a sneer on his face, and walked out swaggeringly.

"Haha, if you all kneel on the ground and kowtow to my satisfaction, I can be merciful and let you go, and take back the order prohibiting joining Chiyan." Gou Zhuang's face seemed to be full of compassion, which made people sick, and the wild wolf mercenary beside him laughed wildly.

"Whew!" The sound of breaking the air came, and in the next second, Gou Zhuang clamped a challenge book between his fingers.

"Challenge book? Scold! It's grandstanding. Gou Zhuang sneered and accepted the challenge.

The onlookers hurriedly let go of a vacant lot, and Gou Zhuang led the two to the opposite side of the night twilight.

"Two wins in three games, since it's in my wolf's territory, let's defend it." As he spoke, Gou Zhuang waved his hand, and a wolf mercenary of the five grades of gods stood in the center of the ring.

"Qianzhan, you go." Night Twilight Han spoke, and Night Thousand Battles stepped into the ring with a spear in hand.

"Huh! The three grades of the gods and men against the five grades of the gods and men of war are ridiculous. Everyone present mocked.

"Please advise." Yazen saluted his opponent and charged towards him with his spear in hand. The spiritual power of the night thousand battles is a mutated ice spiritual power, and with a wave of the spear, thousands of ice cubes condensed in the air and shot at each other together.