An earth-shattering loud bang came from the snow, and the two mercenaries who were close were actually blown out of the snow by the terrifying detonation bombs that came from the snow, and blood flowed everywhere, and a large area of snow was dyed red in an instant.

After a short shock, the team panicked, and some experienced mercenaries shouted: "It's a shock rune, there is an ambush!"

Whoa!

About a few hundred feet away in the snow, many figures suddenly tumbled out, all neatly dressed in black, full of evil energy, stepping on the snow everywhere and rushing towards them.

Mu Xibai's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, form a formation to meet the enemy!"

After that, he took the lead in pulling out the long knife on his waist, like a wave of water, and the light of the knife reflected in all directions!

【Heavenly Sword Flow: Flash!】

Swish!

A subtle cracking sound came from the sneak attacker who Mu Xibai passed by, and immediately his limbs were directly broken and separated from his body, and the blood rushed wildly, instantly cutting off his life.

Mu Xibai's brave posture inspired the rest of the mercenaries, so that they raised their weapons one after another, and fought with the enemy to one place, and in an instant, the forest was full of the sound of weapons clashing, and the deafening shouts of killing were endless, but these black-clothed sneak attackers who suddenly appeared seemed to be tired and fearless, and they wantonly shuttled through the mercenary group, almost exchanging their lives for their lives, and in a blink of an eye, many mercenaries lost their lives.

"Where did these guys come from? I haven't seen them before!"

The sword-scarred young man in the Baiyang team slashed down the black-clothed man who rushed wildly with a sword, and his voice was a little hoarse and shocked, obviously he was also afraid of this kind of fierce and death-defying style of fighting.

Yi Caixing didn't say a word, the blue long sword was like a blue dragon rolling, there seemed to be a thin dragon chant echoing between the dances, and the sword fell in his hand, that is, he took away the lives of people, looking at the black-clothed people who were constantly surging on the snow slope in front of him, Yi Caixing frowned, and said: "This is obviously a premeditated ambush, and if it continues like this, it will be extremely unfavorable to us, and we must find a way to break through." Point a thousand mountains, follow me to the other end!"

shouted the knife-scarred youth, the latter did not hesitate at all, and as soon as his body turned, he walked far in front of Yi Caixing, and the two joined forces to rush into the formation of the man in black.

Mu Xibai saw the behavior of the two, and also realized that this ambush was quite strange, so he gave his junior sister a look, and he rushed to the snow slope.

Also with such a keen sense of smell was the Black Lady, and the thin man with a big axe, and his companion who was just the opposite.

The strength of these people can be regarded as top-notch in the mercenary team, at least they are all cultivators of the fourth stage of Gangqi, and it takes no effort to deal with these black-clothed people who are only the strongest but the first and second stages of Gangqi, and after a few breaths, everyone rushed up the snow slope, but only found many detonation runes buried deep in the snow, as well as the deep pit that was dug out and hid for a long time.

Seeing that no one had climbed out of the deep pit on this snowy slope again, Mu Xibai's face was cloudy, and he said loudly: "Leave a living mouth!"

The battle was quickly over. Although the mercenary team suffered heavy losses, only some weaker bronze-level mercenaries died, and those black iron-level masters only suffered some injuries ranging from severity to severity, and their lives were not endangered. On the other hand, the black-clothed people who ambushed them, except for the three living mouths that were deliberately left behind according to Mu Xibai's request, the remaining dozens of good hands have all been wiped out, and they fell in the snow horizontally, stained with blood.

Mu Xibai hurriedly settled the injured mercenaries to rest in place, listening to those miserable screams, his face became more and more ugly, he strode in front of the three living mouths, ripped off the cloak that one of them covered his head, and looked at him coldly: "Who sent you?" ”

The man was about thirty years old, his eyes were blank, and his expression was extremely calm, and he just smiled lightly and opened his mouth to Mu Xibai's questioning. But at that moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, pinched the man's chin, and then punched him hard in the back, knocking him to the ground, but spit out a tooth from his mouth.

"Fangs, these are dead soldiers!?"

Xu Ruyi saw the spit teeth, and his eyes were slightly dark. And when she looked up and saw the person who had prevented the dead man from committing suicide, her face changed again.

Bai Yang's face was expressionless, and he concocted it like a method, and subdued the other two with a lightning strike, except for one of the guys who cleanly bit half of his fangs and failed to save them, the remaining two had no capital to commit suicide.

"Thank you. Mu Xibai glanced at Bai Yang deeply and thanked him. If it weren't for Bai Yang's sudden attack just now, I'm afraid these people would have swallowed the poison and died cleanly.

Bai Yang waved his hand and stepped back a little, but his eyes were observing the expressions between the two dead soldiers, and when he saw another slightly younger dead soldier, he found that he was also peeking at himself. The two looked at each other, and the dead man's eyes flashed slightly, and he avoided his eyes with some weakness.

This discovery made Bai Yang pay a little attention to this person.

It is naturally impossible to be able to dispatch the power of the dead in this small horse town, and even if it is a large team in the mercenary world, it is not easy to build a team composed of all dead soldiers. In other words, this time their mission, it is obvious that some general forces have begun to intervene, this discovery made the anger in Mu Xibai's heart a little stronger, the blade directly put on the neck of the middle-aged dead man, and said coldly: "You only have one chance, tell who sent you, otherwise, I will kill you now!"

"It's useless. The sword-scarred young man named Dian Qianshan suddenly said lightly: "These people have long stopped taking death as a thing, even if they threaten them with death, it will not help at all. ”

The dead are talking about those madmen who are not afraid of death and can sacrifice themselves for their masters anytime and anywhere. These people can't be measured by common sense at all, because they don't take their lives seriously at all, so conventional interrogation methods are simply ineffective for them.

Mu Xibai naturally knew that it was not very possible to pry any useful information out of the mouths of these dead soldiers, but he kicked the dead soldier in the face very angrily, calming his emotions a little.

"Little Brother Mu, why don't you hand over these two people to me?" The black lady showed a smile and said flatteringly: "I am also quite proficient in the method of torture, although I have not used it on the dead, but I think that no matter how hard the mouths of these two people are, they can also find something useful." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the two dead men softly, and with a smile, she took out a set of interrogation tools from her small storage ring. Seeing those strange gadgets, the expressions of many mercenaries became unnatural on the spot, and even Mu Xibai couldn't help but look sideways.

In the box that the black lady took out, there were dozens of needles alone, each of which seemed to have its own use, and there were many strange things that I didn't know how to use, but just looking at the shape was enough to make people's scalp tingle.

"You don't have to work in vain. The middle-aged dead man finally spoke, but it was full of disdain and ridicule: "We have already given our bodies and souls to the Lord, and what you torture is nothing but an empty shell, a skin, and the more scars fall on my body, it is equivalent to inflicting sin on you, etc., I will be appreciated by the Lord, and death is just a kind of liberation." ”

After saying this, the middle-aged dead man closed his mouth tightly, and let the black lady with a not very good-looking face approach him with the set of tools.

However, when he heard these words, the master was a little shocked and said, "It's the [Senluo Holy Sect], this kind of dead man's thinking must be the madmen of the [Senluo Holy Sect]. It is said that they worship an evil god called Yamadarsa, and through various devotions to the evil god, they will receive the power of eternal life. But because the concept and methods of this organization are too bloody, they have attracted many sects to hunt them down, and finally disappeared in that era.

The Dominator's tone was solemn: "Since the Senluo Holy Sect is involved in this matter, it means that there must be some secret hidden behind the revival of the Golden Dragon." Boy, those madmen are not something you can provoke right now, and while I hate to say so, I advise you to consider whether or not you want to continue to participate in this mission. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yang pondered for a moment, glanced at the middle-aged dead man with a firm face, and then swept the slightly younger dead man next to him, stepped forward and picked him up, and threw him at the feet of the black lady: "What should he explain to this person." ”

The black lady froze, glanced at Bai Yang, lowered her head in a slightly surprised expression, looked at the frightened young dead man, instantly understood, and said to Bai Yang with a smile: "This little brother looks handsome, and his head is also very bright." ”

After speaking, the black lady squatted down, stroked the face of the young dead man with her fingertips extremely gently, and then slowly leaned into his clothes along his neck, as if caressing her lover, her fingertips slid over his skin, and then smiled softly: "If you say it now, you will suffer a little less." ”

"You dare?!"

The middle-aged dead man also seemed to realize something, and stared at the young dead man with stern eyes.

But then, an astonishing scream came from the mouth of the young dead man, who seemed to be suffering inhumanely, and tore his clothes fiercely, desperately scratching every inch of his skin that had been touched by the black lady.

The skin that had just been intact suddenly produced a large area of ulceration, and coupled with his own desperate scratching, it quickly turned bloody.

Yi Caixing couldn't bear to look at this cruel scene, sighed and turned his head.

It wasn't long before the young man roared hoarsely, "I say, I'll say anything!

The middle-aged dead man's face darkened, and he lowered his head in defeat.