Hu Yang asked casually: "Commander, is there anything difficult about it?"

Lei Fangfang said obscurely: "It's not a big deal. It's that we are a foreign mercenary group, and we are easily hostile to others. ”

Hu Yang said: "Is there a lot of mercenary group that came to capture the one-horned Lei Zun this time?"

Lei Fangfang said a little depressedly: "It's a lot." There are at least five of them. They are all mercenary groups that are stronger than us. Their goal is not the reward of Jingu City, but the one-horned Lei Zun itself. They hope to find the Silent Thunder Bead from the body of the One-Horned Thunder Venerable. ”

Hu Yang frowned and said, "How can they be sure that there is a Silence Thunder Bead in the body of the One-Horned Thunder Venerable?"

Lei Fangfang said: "They are not sure either. But, after all, there is a chance. The stronger the one-horned thunder venerable, the greater the chance of having the Silent Thunder Orb. And the combat power of the one-horned Lei Zun in front of him seems to be very strong. There had been tentative contact before, and several mercenaries of the Star Soul level sixteenth were wiped out by the One-Horned Lei Zun from afar. ”

Hu Yang pondered for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "In this way, there is no heavenly master in charge, but I am afraid that I will not be able to clean up the one-horned Lei Zun!"

Lei Fangfang sighed and said, "Yes, this is our biggest flaw. We don't have a genius. However, other mercenary groups have it. There are more than one. It is said that in order to extinguish the thunder bead, there will be more heavenly masters coming. So, this time, we might really join in the fun. With my ability and Tianlai's ability, there is definitely no way to participate in the competition, it's up to you. I have discussed it with Tianlai, and we will all obey your command in this operation. You say you want to do it, and we will do it. ”

Hu Yang thought about it and said, "I don't have a good way, let's see the situation first." ”

Lei Fangfang nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard fierce screams in the distance, but someone was injured.

Wang Tianlai's angry voice came: "What's the matter with the people of your Warrior Mercenary Regiment? Why did you shoot so hard? Our Tianlei Mercenary Regiment came here to hunt down the One-Horned Lei Zun, not to grab territory with you, why do you people from the Warrior Mercenary Regiment target us everywhere?"

Lei Fangfang frowned and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Hu Yang also put away the memory chip and walked over silently.

I only saw that in the valley in front of me, there were more than five hundred cultivators gathered, belonging to different mercenary groups.

The conflict was between the Heavenly Thunder Mercenary Group and the Warrior Mercenary Group. The personnel on both sides of the conflict are all about the seventeenth level of the Star Soul, which is not much different. However, the cultivators of the Warrior Mercenary Group obviously had to be skilled, and they had almost no ability to fight back against the Heavenly Thunder Mercenary Group.

The Warrior Mercenary Regiment is a professional mercenary regiment from Wuye City, which is one level higher than the Heavenly Thunder Mercenary Regiment and is dominated by a heavenly master. His regiment leader is called Cheng Youfang, and the deputy head is called Cheng Youlin, who is his own brother. Most of the other members of the mercenary group are also surnamed Cheng. As long as they are not fools, they can guess that they definitely have a great relationship with the Cheng family in Wuye City.

The cultivator who defeated the Heavenly Thunder Mercenary Regiment, his name was Cheng Sihai, the seventeenth level of the Star Soul, and he used a ghost head knife, which was a fifth-order Yuan Energy weapon, which was extremely powerful. The cultivator who was injured by Cheng Sihai was none other than Tang Lang. He was slashed by a ghost-headed knife and almost died on the spot.

Lei Fangfang said angrily: "Cheng Sihai, what are you going to do, why are you so ruthless?"

Cheng Sihai sneered and said: "Competing is inherently risky......

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and then he felt that his limbs were separated from himself.

He saw that his right arm was still tightly holding the ghost head knife. However, it was getting farther and farther away from his body.

"Who?"

"Who?

The surrounding cultivators were all taken aback, screamed one after another, and drew their weapons to guard in unison.

After a moment of chaos, they saw clearly that the person who sneaked up on Cheng Sihai was a very young cultivator, and the star soul level was only thirteen. He held Cheng Sihai's right arm in his hand, and Cheng Sihai's right arm was still tightly holding the Ghost Head Knife. At this time, Cheng Sihai was already bleeding all over his body. But seeing Cheng Sihai's limbs, he was cut off violently, and blood kept spurting out.

"Who are you?"

"Give your name! I'm going to kill you!"

Cheng Youlin, the deputy head of the Warrior Mercenary Regiment, shouted anxiously and angrily, and subconsciously wanted to pounce on Hu Yang.

As a result, he had just started to move, and Hu Yang had already teleported in front of him, and his shoulder hit his chest hard...... All of Cheng Youlin's actions stopped immediately. The surrounding cultivators only saw that Cheng Youlin seemed to be a sculpture, frozen in place, and would not move at all. His chest, strangely sunken. Behind him, however, was a high bulge. No one can imagine how this came about. Could it be that he was forced to look like this by Populus euphratica?

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

After a long while, Cheng Youlin's blood spurted wildly.

His body, as if it had lost its support, was limp and paralyzed on the ground, stretched out his legs, and would not move.

Thankfully, he hasn't lost his breath yet. Fortunately, Hu Yang didn't want Lei Fangfang and Wang Tianlai to be difficult, and he didn't want others to target the Tianlei mercenary group, so he didn't kill him. However, this serious injury was enough for Cheng Youlin to lie on the hospital bed for three or five years, and he had to consume a lot of precious pills. Otherwise, he will only be a waste person in his life.

"You, you, who the hell are you?" Cheng Youfang was anxious and angry.

As the leader of the Warrior Mercenary Regiment, he could clearly feel Hu Yang's malice.

That's right, malicious. He was sure that Hu Yang definitely had a hatred for the warrior mercenary group. Otherwise, they won't come up and do it.

"I am Populus. Hu Yang said quietly, "Many of you in the Cheng family know me. ”

"You, Populus euphratica?" Cheng Youfang really didn't know Populus euphratica's name.

He often wanders outside with the warrior mercenary group, rarely goes back to Wuye City, and does not communicate much information.

And the high-level officials of the Cheng family in Wuye City didn't know if they forgot about it, or if they felt that it was unnecessary, and they didn't inform Cheng Youfang of the information about Populus Hu.

The result now is that the Cheng family in Wuye City already knows that Populus euphratica is a huge plague god and has a great hatred for the Cheng family. However, Cheng Youfang, Cheng Youlin and others didn't know at all that such a demon god was already standing in front of them. They also thought that Hu Yang was a freak that the Tianlei Mercenary Group didn't know where to find it!

Since the other party didn't know him, Hu Yang didn't bother to introduce himself, and said lightly: "This matter is settled!"

Cheng Youfang said angrily: "Flattening? You said lightly! You injured the two of us! What kind of flattening method? You have to pay for this!"

Hu Yang said casually: "Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to apologize to you?

Cheng Youfang said fiercely: "This is a must! Otherwise, we will never let you go!"

Hu Yang smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's up to you, hehe, I'm afraid you're not my opponent!"

Cheng Youfang's face suddenly turned red, as if it was a boiled pork liver, red and black, ugly and deadly. He shouted viciously: "Lao Tzu will come to meet you!"

I saw him slowly take out the weapon from the space ring, and it was a sixth-order sawtooth scythe machete, which depicted a totem with extremely strong attack power. As long as you are a cultivator, you can feel its powerful power. If it is unfortunate to be cut, the consequences are unimaginable.