Without waiting for B. Braun to speak, Crick, who was already distraught, called a dozen or so of his cronies, wielded all kinds of weapons, and chased out in the direction of the gray figure.

As soon as Crick left, B. Braun felt a little uneasy, and he looked suspiciously at the dense jungle around him, and immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

As this bad premonition became stronger and stronger, B. Braun hurriedly shouted to the other mercenaries: "Gather all of them for me, beware of ambushes......"

As soon as B. Braun's words fell, a feathered arrow pierced through the dense forest and shot out.

The feathered arrow was impartial, hitting the chest of a mercenary who was just turning around on the periphery.

An arrow pierced the heart, and the penetrating power of this arrow was very large, and it shot directly through the mercenary's back without any suspense, and plunged deep into the dirt not far away.

On the trembling feathers of the arrows, blood slowly dripped down, opening the prelude to a battle.

Before the mercenary's body fell, three more beaded feather arrows shot out of the dense forest with the sound of breaking through the sky, and shot at the other three mercenaries who were still in shock.

Before they could recover from their astonishment, three feathered arrows had already reaped their lives.

At this moment, all the mercenaries who had already reacted discovered the location of the archer, and they quickly looked for various covers in order to avoid the arrows that might come at any time.

After the archer succeeded, he did not stay in place, and his body quickly centered on the members of the mercenary group, constantly wandering around the edge of the shooting range, and from time to time he would shoot a few feathered arrows to harass him.

The mercenaries of these tomahawk mercenary groups have been prepared, and the feather arrows of the archers have not taken the lives of these mercenaries.

However, he attracted the attention of everyone in the Tomahawk mercenary group.

At this time, B. Braun had just recovered from his fright, and in a hurry, he hurriedly leaned his back against a large tree that was the thickness of a man, and shouted to the few archers in the team: "Archers, archers, where the fuck are they? Kill that damn guy for me, whoever kills him, reward one gold coin, no, three gold coins, ...... quickly."

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards.

B. Braun's words played a role, and two of the archers, who were impressed, immediately removed their bows and arrows from their backs.

But when one of the archers had just put his arrows on the bowstring and leaned out from behind the tree, ready to strike back against the mysterious archer who was wandering and harassing the periphery, the last image of his life appeared in his eyes.

The mercenary only saw that a feathered arrow was shooting towards his eye at a very fast speed.

He couldn't make any dodge moves at all, and he was already shot in the head by this feathered arrow, and the huge penetrating force passed through the skull, directly nailing him to the thick tree trunk, and he couldn't die anymore.

The tragic death of his companion made the other archer also feel resigned, and he did not dare to earn the three death money again.

At the same time, just as everyone's attention was on the harassing archer, three figures crept over like ghosts from another part of the jungle.

One of the female martial arts monks in these three figures looked at the group of mercenary members who had their backs to them, her face turned cold, and her killing intent suddenly skyrocketed.

I could only hear a soft shout of "suddenly" from her mouth, and her figure flashed like lightning, bringing a gust of wind, and came directly behind one of the mercenaries closest to him.

By the time the mercenary noticed something strange behind him, it was already too late.

This well-built female warrior monk didn't wait for the mercenary to turn around, the long sword that was already in his hand swung forward violently, and a cold light suddenly rose in the dense forest, and before anyone could react, this unlucky mercenary had already fallen to the ground, covering the wound on his neck in a dejected manner, and kept twitching.

At the time of this female warrior monk's meal, the other two warrior monks also killed one after the other.

The people who came were not masked, nor did they make any disguise of their identities.

B. Braun knew the two men.

The burly one with a jet-black heavy sword is Quiles, and the other person is the famous "broom star" in the mercenary fortress - Luca Zimos.

Although he had already guessed that it was Quells, but now seeing Quels and the others, B. Braun still felt extremely panicked.

Although he knew that the overall strength of the Quiles was not as good as that of the Tomahawk mercenary group, it was based on the premise that Creek and the dozen or so powerful cronies were there.

I'm afraid he's in danger this time.

Obviously, the Quiles came prepared, and from the very beginning, the magic swordsman lured away the strongest Creek and cronies in the team, and then the archer Dilansel launched an attack to attract attention.

After thinking about it, B. Braun began to panic a little.

He hurriedly shouted at the dozens of mercenaries left behind by Crick: "Oops, it's a trick, defense, defense, all fucking focus on defense for me, grass...... Hurry up ......"

At this time, B. Braun had already drawn the long sword from his waist and held it in his hand, but he had barely reached the strength of the middle stage of the Beginner Realm, and in the face of such a situation, he could only pray that this group of wastes could delay the time until Crick returned.

The mercenaries closest to Berand, after hearing B. Braun's words, hurriedly carried their shields and weapons in front of B. Braun.

But when all his attention was focused on the archers Dilansel and Quilles, a short figure dressed in gray, holding a dagger in his backhand, quietly approached B. Braun like a lurking cheetah.

On the other side, Quiles, Luca and Lilith were fighting together in a zigzag structure against a group of mercenaries.

Because Lance has lured away the most threatening Creek in the team, as well as their cronies, the rest are just some unpopular cannon fodder goods.

Therefore, after the three of Quells entered the crowd, they began to harvest the lives of these weak mercenaries like wolves entering a flock.

Coupled with the Dlansel on the periphery, the feathered arrows that were shot from time to time intensified the fear of the mercenaries.

The battle was still going on, and B. Braun, who saw that something was wrong with the situation, hurriedly shouted through his shield to the mercenaries who were fighting together not far away: "Gather the fuck for me, we have a lot of people, rely on the number of people to pile them to death, concentrate ......"

As soon as the word "中" was spoken, B. Braun felt a cold sensation in his neck.

Then his eyes widened in horror, and he dropped his sword and put his hand around his bleeding neck.

It was the mute who had never appeared that attacked him.

He had been lurking here for a long time, and it was not until Dilansel and Quiles had completely drawn their attention that he found an opportunity to wipe his neck with a dagger behind the unsuspecting Berun.

The dumb man succeeded in the blow, and did not stop at all, using Professor Lance's simplified version of his "Burst", and quickly left the battlefield.

It wasn't until B. Braun's long sword fell to the ground and there was a loud bang that the few mercenaries guarding him in front of him realized that something was wrong behind him.

But it was too late, and at this time, B. Braun was already out of breath and in, leaning on a tree trunk, looking ahead with a sloppy look.

Suffering such an injury in such a situation would basically give B. Braun a death sentence.

At this moment, the mute, who had already fled far away, after blowing a loud whistle in the dense forest not far away, retreated towards the pre-agreed place.

This was planned by Lance and the others in advance, with Di Lansel and Quiles attracting all their attention, and then the dumb man launching a fatal blow to kill Berun, the military advisor of the Tomahawk mercenary group.

Clearly, their plan has worked.

As for the rest of the minions, there is no need to spend more time and energy on them.

After receiving the signal of mute, Quiles and the others did not like to fight, and retreated into the dense forest.

This battle did not last long, but it was enough to harvest the lives of more than a dozen members of the Tomahawk mercenary group.

On the other side of the jungle, Lance had already lured Crick and the others to a farther place.

It's still a dense forest, and although Lance isn't as agile in the jungle as Dilancer and Dumb, as a Wind Demon Swordsman, he's much faster than Creek.

However, Lance was not in a hurry to get rid of them, but kept a fairly suitable distance from them unhurriedly.

As he ran, Lance would occasionally turn around and shoot a few wind blades at the pursuing group.

Although these wind blades did not cause any damage to these more than ten mercenaries with the strength of the first rank of the Qingyi Water Initial Realm, they had already completely angered them.

And Crick, who ran more closely in front, resisted Lance's Wind Cross slash.

Just when Creek was about to completely explode, Lance, who was running in front, suddenly turned around in the middle of running, shouted the word "suddenly", and suddenly burst out with a powerful dark golden battle qi all over his body, with an incomparably powerful momentum, turned into a dark golden lightning and rushed straight towards Creek.

In the face of Lance's sudden counterattack, Crick suddenly felt horrified.

However, Creek was also a martial artist with the strength of the middle stage of the high-level realm, and in a hurry, he hurriedly stimulated the battle qi in his whole body, and his running body paused, and he swung his battle axe and bombarded the dark golden figure that shot out.

"Boom ......"

Crick's counterattack has already inspired all his battle energy to the tomahawk, although this is not his strongest blow, but it is also a blow under his full strength.

The strong energy leakage generated by the collision immediately knocked down a large area of surrounding trees, clearing a large area of fairly empty space.

And the two initiators, Crick and Lance, both flew upside down dozens of meters away before they could stabilize their figures.