In the space of three days, the Mercenary City of the Free State can be described as tense, and a great war is about to break out.

Although it has been made clear that the battle from thousands of miles away is not a big battle between mercenary groups, it does not dampen the hatred and resentment that have been gathering for a long time.

Almost all of them showed bloodlust and murderous intent on their faces, and they didn't know how to hide at all.

Many people sleep with their weapons, draw their swords out of their sheaths, point their swords at the northern sky, and when there is movement, they will definitely go all out, between killing the enemy and being invisible.

The black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the general rested at night and put on his helmet.

That's what happened.

Cheng Lan, Dao Sheng, Nangong Tian, Xiao Xue, and Nie Qibing are like ants on a hot pot at the moment, their minds are messy, and it is impossible to calm down.

Several people were looking for a trace of one person - Zhu Yuan.

Yes, if it was placed in the past, Zhu Yuan would definitely not be that important, but today, it may not be.

That is the person named by the head of the Three Kingdoms Mercenary Regiment, in case there is a little difference, Cheng Lan and the others dare not imagine their fate. Death is light, and the family may not be at peace.

That's what they feel deeply terrible.

For their inexplicable nervousness, there is a person who seems to be unusually light and light, and he has nothing to do with himself, which makes countless people want to beat him, but his cultivation is extremely high, and he is a famous person, so they can only grit their teeth, ignore him, and choose to ignore him.

He is, a graceful and suave man, Yushu Lingfeng, a carefree gentleman, a natural speed genius, and a master of the Tao with a unique speed of teleportation, Feng Yu.

At this moment, in the huge courtyard, there are two figures, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin, walking slowly.

The stream made a sound of flowing water, a few canaries wandered on the water very happily, squeaked and spoke, for a while lightly tapped the stream, naughty jumped up, came to the nearby branches, and for a while in groups of three or two, forming a line, rising to the sky, leaving one or two manless arrows on the eaves, soaring into the distance.

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the dazzling sun emitted a transpiring light, illuminating the whole earth like fiery tiles, which people dare not touch.

Looking at it from afar, the bodies of the two people are very shadowy, if you don't look carefully, they are just phantoms, like the existence of a mirage. If you look closely, you will find that it was the two of them.

A person on the left, his right hand is slightly raised, his left hand is behind him, his face is calm, his long hair is over his shoulders, fluttering like the wind, his face is delicate, his demeanor is graceful, his lips are not red without dots, his nose is not upturned and straight, his eyebrows are not drawn and sharp, if it were not for the witty and frivolous meaning revealed in his words, it would make people think that he is a talented son in a big family, educated, knowledgeable, and insightful after the famous general. Once his words are heard, people's thoughts will be directly dispelled and disappear without a trace.

The man on the right, carrying a man-tall iron axe, more than a head taller, made his whole person look a bit like a hunter about to leave the mountain.

He didn't say much, and he kept following half a meter from the person in front of him, and he didn't speak.

He is tall, powerful in his limbs, and looks like he is in his early thirties.

Yes, it is the way of life of a man like him, who finds life from the dead, and sees hope in the absence of vain, just for the sake of the damned enlightenment, the empty eternal life.

The general of Shenlong, under one person and above ten thousand people, once commanded the heroes, waved his arms to the soldiers of the world, at the moment the unknown killer, the guardian, the first person in the Secret Benevolent Dao of the Ten Thousand Gods, Niu Mang.

Those who know him know that he is a sincere and kind good man, a good man with sincerity, a good brother who cares for each other, a good general who is indomitable, and those who do not know him will only have an impression of his cruelty, darkness, and horror.

This is the recklessness of two-faced people.

On one side are generals, and on the other side are merchants.

A businessman who can kill, a general who is calculating.

Niu Mang has been in an extremely bad mood for the past few days, Zhu Yuan has disappeared for more than half a month, before he knew that Zhu Yuan went to cultivate, trying to break through the Eight Mountains, there was still news coming back a month ago, but more than ten days ago, he lost contact, and he had to get nervous.

After all, his hundreds of thousands of broken yuan are still on Zhu Yuan.

This is an unspeakable fact.

At this moment, his brows were furrowed, and his mood was in his throat, he was originally in his room to discuss countermeasures with Malaysia Airlines, but when he was in a hurry, Feng Yu found it and said that he would invite him out for a walk.

He secretly said that he was unlucky, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only go out reluctantly.

It must be known that Feng Yu is a god-level master, and for him, he can be solved by just hooking his mobile phone.

Afraid, trembling, and silent, he had to obediently follow.

Along the way, Niu Mang maintained his usual style, that is, he didn't speak.

Yes, this fine style has been deeply appreciated by Feng Yu, at least for now, only like this.

The strange thing is that Feng Yu didn't speak, just took Niu Mang to the courtyard, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping.

The two of them walked out into the street, one after the other, except for the gate of the Three Kingdoms Mercenary Group.

On the street of the Mercenary Alliance, there are not many people, only a dozen people, all of them have serious expressions, nervous expressions, and do not squint, as if everyone is the enemy who killed their father.

There is quite a record of Du Zimei: Che Lingling, Ma Xiaoxiao, and the solemn atmosphere of pedestrians with swords and arrows at their waists.

Niu Mang was infected by the atmosphere, his shoulders were erect, and he walked straight forward seriously.

Feng Yu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, strolling leisurely, talking about his state at the moment.

Ten minutes later, the two of them left the mercenary group and headed towards the long yellow sand outside the mercenary city.

For a while, Niu Mang didn't understand where Feng Yu was going to take him. There were doubts in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but there was no sound, this kind of thing is really not easy to ask, in case it is another beating, for him, it will be more than worth the loss.

Problems can only rot in the stomach, and they will never be able to see the light.

An hour later, Feng Yu led him to a rather hidden ravine.

There is only one color around, yellow. The sun does not know the subtlety, blindly sprinkles the fire on the world, making you miserable, and at the same time, you can only use water to cool the dry and bitter throat, which has been relieved, and then enjoy half a minute of freedom and comfort.

Niu Mang looked at this, walked forward and walked behind the village, and his heart was depressed, not knowing what medicine Feng Yu's gourd bought.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore. I thought to myself: Anyway, no one will see it, so if you are beaten, you will be beaten.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth slightly, trying to make his voice sound gentle and friendly, as if talking about trivial things: "Brother Feng, what are you bringing me here for?"

Feng Yu's beautiful face, looking around, was a little distressed, his head was tilted twenty degrees, and the bull head replied to the horse's mouth: "No, it should be here." ”

Listening to Niu Recklessness was even more depressed.

I finally held back my strength to ask the question, but I got such an ambiguous answer.

He was like a deflated ball, and he didn't dare to ask questions anymore.

Only the wise man of time knows how much courage he mustered up to ask this sentence just now.

I'm really scared.

High up, he reprimanded Fang Xuan's god-endowed famous monk, killing him like a chicken pecking rice, it was easy to move, every move.

He knew in his heart that Feng Yu would not joke with his life, after all, he had a very good relationship with Zhu Yuan.

However, if he is provoked, the pain of flesh and skin is indispensable. The bitterness of the skin and flesh caused by the famous monk must be more bitter than that of Coptis chinensis. Niu Mang didn't dare to try it easily.

So I can only stop and wait quietly.

Thankfully, the wait wasn't long.

Not long after Niu Mang asked, Feng Yu began to talk to himself. What was said was equivalent to an indirect answer to Niu Mang's question.

"That kid's breath disappeared here, it shouldn't be wrong. How could I not feel it?"

"What the hell went wrong. Who can have such a strong feng shui shielding technique, Wu Ghost Head, impossible, he can't protect himself at the moment, it is impossible to do such a thankless thing. Who's that. ”

He muttered to himself.

Niu Mang has been listening carefully, and the content made his heart soothe, and said secretly: It turns out that this is the case, looking for Young Master Zhu. Then I'm relieved.

After that, keep your head held high, ready to follow orders at any time.

He also secretly kept an eye on the neighborhood, hoping to get some clues.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Feng Yu kept thinking about it, standing for a while, sitting for a while, and then lying down, as if listening to something, tossing like this for more than ten minutes, and suddenly, he knocked on his head, and instantly understood.

Haha laughed and said, "I see, he's there." Only where it could be could be that my consciousness could be shielded. This kid is quite good at finding a place. ”

Suddenly, he strode forward, and the target was the northwest direction.

The second monk Niu Mangzhang was confused, so he could only follow in a daze.

He observed his words and knew that Feng Yu was in a very good mood at the moment, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother Feng, have you found anything?"

Feng Yu looked back at Niu Mang and said mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes." Come with me. ”

The two did not fly, but walked hard step by step in the yellow sand.

Niu Mang was depressed and said, "Ghost knows how long it has been since I've walked this long road with my legs."

It was an hour later that Niu Mang said the words.

Two hours later, he changed his tune.

"It turns out that it's because of them. ”

Feng Yu consciously turned his head, nodded at him, made a killing movement with his fingers, and then looked at the world casually, looking like a second-rate child.

Niu Mang is also a person, he is the general of Xiao Guoshenlong, he is very familiar with this, and he has not done much before.

Now, he finally understood the purpose of Feng Yu's departure from Mercenary City.

Kill two birds with one stone, turn danger into nothingness. Just this hand, Niu Mang has to obey.

Yes, behind them, there were at least three Nine Mountains cultivators, two god-level powerhouses, not for anything else, just to find Zhu Yuan.

Among them is the Twin Heavens Mercenary Regiment.

They were also looking for Zhu Yuan, but they found nothing, they were very annoyed, and they had no choice but to follow Niu Mang.

They are very familiar with Feng Yu, but in the face of interests, everyone will become fearless.

What's more, Feng Yu is only a god-level second-round being, and it is not an unsurpassable existence.

And in the shadows, the blood-stained people of Banjiang also took action.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is their consistent style.

This is a lot of strength, if combined, it is enough for Feng Yu and Niu Mang to drink a pot.

Feng Yu didn't care about this, he was confident in his strength, even if he couldn't fight, it wouldn't be a problem to escape.

The main thing is that he has already felt the oppression of the mercenary city, and the big war is coming sooner or later, so let the storm come more violently.

The most important thing is that more than ten days ago, he had already sensed that the second batch of geniuses had been teleported to the Twin Heavens Blessed Land. His intuition told him that the people inside would definitely take the opportunity to show up.

After the Twin Heavens Blessed Land loses its spiritual essence, it will definitely become very weird, with fewer broken qi, less shackles, longer time for them to appear, and so on.

And there are demonic beasts that go out first, and it is conceivable that the restless people inside take this opportunity to come out.

Feng Yu is also guessing about this, and he can't be sure.

After another two hours, the two came to a place where the yellow sand was the same color as the heaven and the earth, and the heat and the sun coexisted.

The front is an endless desert, and the back is exactly the same, and there is not much difference between the left and right.

Looking down, there are two monomorphic figures, as if they are two black dots here, vague, and they can't see the face clearly.

The voices are very small and subtle.

But there were a few words that were clearly heard by everyone present, including those who were secretly hiding.

"I'm here, do you still want to send it?"