Chapter 175, Beamon Warrior
"Captain!"
Roque and the others rushed over and fell to their knees.
Kajri and the others also ran over, and when they saw Hankus's brutal death, they couldn't help but look extremely angry, and Karina turned pale with fright.
"Who!?Who killed our leader!?" Roque screamed in frenzy, his eyes red, and so did the others, who had already clenched the sword in his hand in anger.
Long Yunfeng's face sank, and he said solemnly: "Captain Kus was killed by a sudden blow, and it's good to be able to get here, so we have to leave here immediately for the sake of safety!"
Long Yunfeng knew very well the strength of Hankus, even a strong Sword Emperor like Hankus was hit hard with a single blow, so even Long Yunfeng was completely unsure that he could deal with this kind of strength.
However, Roque and the others were going crazy without their leader.
"No, we will not leave, we must avenge the regimental commander!" Roque said angrily.
"Hmph, can you deal with it? And your regimental commander came back desperately just to tell us to hurry up! Do you want to go against your regimental commander's wishes?" Long Yunfeng snorted coldly.
"Yes, we have no choice!" Roque let out a cold sound, clenched his long sword, and walked out first.
And the rest of the Crimson Mercenary Group also stepped out with Roque.
Long Yunfeng was in a hurry, and suddenly felt several powerful breaths coming from in front of him, and suddenly exclaimed, "No! Come back quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, in the dark night, several huge black shadows quickly covered him.
The faces of Roque and the others changed greatly, but Roque still waved his long sword like a frenzy and rushed along the huge black shadow: "Kill!~~"
Bang!~~
Hearing a sound, before Roque could breathe, he was slapped into a pile of minced flesh by a huge force, and large pieces of blood flew out and sprinkled on the frightened faces.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, the strength of the Great Sword Master was turned into meat sauce by the other party, so can they still have the ability to resist?
Bang!bang!~~
There was a loud bang, and the ground seemed to be about to collapse, trembling and moving, and huge black shadows began to slowly appear.
Everyone was shocked, and their faces were full of fear as they watched the arrival of those huge black shadows. And those people in the Red Fire Mercenary Regiment were even more frightened and trembling, and they retreated step by step in fear.
Long Yunfeng's face was full of seriousness, and the aura he felt from that should be three powerful forces, far superior in strength to himself, but definitely not a monster.
Uncontrollably, Long Yunfeng got up coldly and held the Tianzun Sword with his horizontal hand.
Karina was already trembling with fright, and Kajeri and the others immediately took cover and guarded Long Yunfeng's side.
And Bard was just an ordinary businessman, and after seeing this scene, he was already so frightened that he hid in the distance with his subordinates, trembling.
Finally, everyone saw the true face of the monster, and their faces turned pale with shock.
The monster had three natural blood-red eyes, an extremely ugly face, and fangs on the side of its mouth. Tall five or six meters tall, the explosive bronze body is obvious, wearing jet-black battle armor and a giant axe at the waist.
"Than... Beamon, yes... It's a Beamon warrior..." One cried out in horror.
When everyone heard this, they were even more ashen.
It was a powerful race, ruling the entire orc race as royalty. And Beamon's strength, that is very terrifying, is born with supreme divine power, and the adult Beamon directly has the powerful strength of the peak of the Sword Emperor level.
The Beamon tribe also has a clear hierarchy, the weakest is the mad Beamon, who has an earthy yellow body, is a Beamon warrior, and has an uncertain madness ability. On it is the blood Beamon, the whole body is bloody, and it is extremely cruel, and on the top is the silver Beamon, the gold Beamon. And now the one who leads the entire beast clan is the king of Beamon, Silver Beamon, and as for the golden Beamon, it is already a legendary existence.
However, the strength possessed by the Beamon clan is definitely the most terrifying in the mainland legion, so the orc clan can stand tall in the continent for a long time.
And now, what Long Yunfeng and they have encountered is the relatively weakest Mad Beamon in the Beamon clan, but it is an adult Madness Beamon warrior, even with all the strength of the current crowd, they are far from being able to deal with those three Beamon warriors.
"Yunfeng, what should I do, they seem to be coming!" asked Kajeri, and the people behind him were even more frightened.
"There is no way but to kill them!" Long Yunfeng's face sank, and he stared at the three Beamon warriors, his palms covered with cold sweat.
Suddenly, the three Beamon warriors stopped at a distance of nearly ten meters, their lantern-sized blood-colored eyes staring coldly at everyone present.
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to look at them anymore and wanted to leave, but their legs were trembling, and they could only wait in horror for the judgment of the three Beamon warriors.
"Who of you is in charge here?" asked the Beamon warrior in the middle, in a low voice.
"I'm their leader!" Long Yunfeng shouted calmly, his expression showing no fear.
"Commander?" The Beamon warrior looked at Long Yunfeng with disdain, and said coldly: "Then I'll tell you directly, we are here to find a valuable thing lost by our orc clan, and this valuable thing is in your hands, so in order to reduce unnecessary casualties, you should hand it over." ”
Long Yunfeng's face was cold, and he snorted: "I'm sorry, we don't know what you said, even if there is, why should we give it to you if you kill our people!"
"Are you sure what you just said!" a deep voice sounded, and an invisible terrifying power began to roll over, and three huge shadows shrouded like three giant mountains.
Everyone was sweating, and under that majesty, there was a feeling of breathlessness.
However, Long Yunfeng was not afraid, holding the sword horizontally, and said coldly: "I have never been afraid of threats, and the person who killed me still wants to get something, unless you exchange your life for it!"
"Haha! ridiculous? Just you bastards?" the three Beamon warriors laughed exaggeratedly.
Long Yunfeng shouted solemnly: "Everyone, if you don't want to die, come with me to kill those three fools!"
"What?!Say we're stupid?!" The three Beamon warriors were finally enraged.
Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but clench their long swords one after another, and quickly scattered everywhere, surrounding the three huge Beamon warriors.
Long Yunfeng's face sank, and he said to Kajeri behind him: "You protect Rena, and leave the rest to me and Lao Sen." ”
As he spoke, Long Yunfeng and Sen Lan stood in front, and Mas and the others were also fearless behind Long Yunfeng, confronting the three Beamon warriors with fighting spirit.
Kajeri knew that the Bimon warriors were powerful, and immediately escorted Karina, who was trembling with fright, and stepped back.
"Very well! Looks like you're all going to die!" said the Bimon warrior in the middle, grimly.
"No, it's not us who die!, it's you!" Long Yunfeng snorted coldly and shouted: "Kill!~~"
As soon as the words fell, Long Yunfeng took the lead in waving the long sword in his hand and rushed over.
Seeing this, the people of the Red Fire Mercenary Group had red eyes, and they also rushed over desperately.
In an instant, a brilliant fighting spirit pierced the night, and the sword light of the attack fiercely approached the three Beamon warriors.
Bang!bang!~~~
A series of powerful sword rays attacked the body of the Beamon warriors, but they were all blocked by the battle armor, and only drew a line of light, and the three Beamon warriors had no effect at all.
"Hmph, that's it?" said the Beamon warrior in the middle, disdainfully.
Long Yunfeng gritted his teeth fiercely, kicked his feet violently, and jumped up rapidly, swinging his sword and shooting at the Beamon warrior in the middle.
"I can't help myself!" the Beamon warrior snorted coldly, raised his giant hand and slapped it fiercely on Long Yunfeng's body that was flying in.
Everyone was shocked, and Kajri even exclaimed, "Yunfeng!"
Suddenly, the giant palm cover swept up a strong wind, but it didn't hit Long Yunfeng at all.
"What?!" said the Beamon warrior in fear.
"It's nothing, it's a small gift for you!" As soon as the cold voice sounded, Long Yunfeng's small and strange figure swept over the face of the Beamon warrior like a ghost.
Boom!
A sharp sword light flashed in the night sky, and Long Yunfeng held the long sword horizontally in a dashing manner, accompanied by a string of crimson blood beads, and rushed down majestically.
Roar!~~~~
A roar of pain and incomparably rage resounded throughout the vast grassland.
Everyone was shocked to see that the Bimeng warrior who had been talking in the middle just now, Long Yunfeng actually cut a deep bloody hole in his eyes, and his eyes were directly blind!