C45 Color-Killing Mercenaries(1)

In comparison to Song Zixun's change in expression, Wang Wei's voice was even slightly trembling. Gritting his teeth, he calmly explained to Feng Yi:

"Color-Killing Mercenaries, your might shook the three surrounding counties of Magic Beast Forest. In the name of lust, you kill and rob! You have committed all sorts of crimes and you are one of the great evils of Magic Beast Forest! In the past when they had entered the Magic Beast Forest to train, what they were most worried about was not only the magical beasts, but also these mercenaries who were even scarier than magical beasts.

It is said that this mercenary group has already reached the Four Stars and Hundred Fights after killing someone of the same sex; this is a lustful person, a Three Star Wars; this mercenary group is a leader who eats food, and fights a hundred battles with one star; this woman is a well-known person of the ten different colors. This mercenary group has one of the most numerous 5-Star Warrior, and it is said that he has already reached the peak of their power. "

"Hiss!"

There were actually three hundred fights in a mercenary group, this strength was even stronger than a few smaller ones!

"No wonder he is so arrogant. He doesn't even ask us where we are from and doesn't hesitate at all."

Yan Haomin walked behind Feng Yi, the hand holding the blade slightly trembling.

He always wanted to protect Feng Yi, but he just wasn't strong enough.

Feng Yi turned her head to look at him, her brows slightly furrowed as a sharp aura slowly dissipated.

Sending out a few hundred battles and Peak 5-Star Warrior to kill him here, the arrangement of the other party could be said to be absolutely foolproof.

What an ingenious plan. First, he used a magical beast attack to wear them down, and then forced them into a corner. He had really put a lot of thought into this!

Hmph, don't count things too highly!

After taking in a deep breath, Feng Yi opened her eyes.

"His strength is not bad, there's still the keeper."

He casually swept a glance at the few clan elders behind Feng Yi and the rest, as he lazily spoke. The laziness in his voice made everyone feel like he was barely able to contain his words, causing them to feel that their sole of foot s were becoming colder and colder.

"Hey, you old bastards, leave the tender meat here and get lost." I'm not in a good mood today, so don't mess with me! "

The voice was mature and tempting, but the words that came out sounded like blood and terror …

Feng Yi's expression was calm, but her heart was not:

He would not be able to escape at this point.

If he stayed, it would be a dead end.

"What should we do?"

Wang Yan held Feng Yi's arm tightly, his body stiff like it had been frozen in a hole for three days and three nights;

"Third Grandpa, Old Yan, you guys hurry up and leave. We will wait and see."

His calm words did not have any ups and downs, but his cold and resolute meaning was plentiful.

Feng Yi came down from Wang Wei's embrace, she quietly looked around, and did not even turn her head when she spoke, she did not have much time.

"No, we …"

"Even if I can't, I still have to."

Feng Yi quickly cut them off, and changed the topic. She said softly: "Big brother, Young Princess, don't try to show off later. Little sister, don't be afraid. When we're with big brother, nothing will happen to us. "

Protecting himself and his life was the only way to talk about other things. Otherwise, it would all be a waste of time.

Although Feng Yi's words were spoken lightly, but the truth was that it was useless to say anything in front of these unblinking demons. It would be better to just leave one alive!

Thinking about it briefly, these people who had experienced life and death situations since young did not want to be naughty, so they turned around and left.

When he turned around, Wang Baoquan had secretly wrapped Yan Haomin inside it and brought him away with him. Only the few youngsters who were already exposed to the other party's gaze could not move.

Song Zixun glanced at Feng Yi. This girl, made him feel like she was becoming more and more unable to see through her.

Her indifferent words sometimes made people unable to refute her words.

His calm demeanor made it seem as if what he was facing wasn't a life and death arena, but a game.

Most importantly, when did the people of the Color-Killing Mercenaries allow them to leave obediently?

How could Feng Yi not see through such a strange reaction? Or was he mistaken again?

"You!"

Song Zixun still had not finished pondering when an angry voice sounded out from behind him. It was shockingly Yan Pu.

Everyone quickly turned their heads to look at the situation over there. Magic Beast Forest's light was dim, making people's vision blurry, like a ghost's pupil …

"What do you want!" Wang Baoquan protected Yan Haomin behind him, and said while acting fierce but feeling weak inside.

"Humph, how can I not have a drink after coming here?"

A man stood in front of them, a bloodthirsty cruelty hanging from the corner of his lips, and a wolf tooth lance in his hand.

If one stood there casually, coupled with the stench of blood on their body, one's knees would bend.

"You can have the food, but don't do it to your heart's content, or we'll all be in trouble."

Yan Pu shook the Soul Whip in his hand and spoke with a cold voice that was not weak at all.

"Hmph, threatening me?"

The lustful figure moved like a ghost, about to attack Yan Pu.

"How dare you!"

Yan Haomin's eyes were sharp, his body flickered, he stood in front of Yan Pu, holding onto his blade, he stabbed at the black shadow!

The shadow shook and landed lightly on the side. His clothes flew a few times and then fell to the ground.

The lustful man was immediately angered. He was actually ambushed by a junior, how unfathomable!

The wolf tooth lance waved its hand and snorted:

"Good boy!" Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive! "

"Second brother said so earlier, hehe."

In the dark, another four or five figures flashed out. Each of them was more than a warrior, and their auras were vigorous, as if they had not run away in a sorry state.

In other words, they were waiting here to prepare, not 'coincidentally' appearing here to look for a fix.

However, no matter what they said now, it was useless. Being targeted by a pack of wolves, both Little Lamb and the injured Tiger were not qualified to be reasonable.

Wang Family and the rest of the Yan Family were experienced, they did not waste time talking, they formed a simple defensive formation and immediately fought the opponent.

Although everyone was at the end of their tether, they still unleashed an astonishing amount of power in this life or death situation.

"Boom!"

"Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang!"

Sabers, spears, sticks, fists, and kicks, all clashing head on. It was a soul-stirring collision. It shattered the tranquility of the night!

The two sides clashed fiercely. The ancient tree nearby was also injured and on the verge of collapse, making it look even more dangerous. It seemed as if the tree might fall down at any moment and smash someone to death at any moment.

"Big brother, quickly go and help the Third Grandpa and the people of Yan Family to leave first!"

Unable to see clearly, Feng Yi hurriedly urged her on with a low voice.

Wang Baoquan and the rest had fought continuously, and were about to run out of energy. If this continued, the situation would become extremely dangerous, and they would need someone to report it to.

"Then you …"

Wang Wei clenched his fists tightly, the short fingernails dug into the meat of his palms, even digging a piece of his palm, he swore in his heart:

When I return this time, I will definitely go into seclusion to cultivate. I will strive to break through to 100 levels as soon as possible so that I can have some ability to protect my little sister.

"I'm here." Song Zixun suddenly said gracefully.

He had a strange feeling in her heart: Feng Yi is so weak, how can she be so calm and collected at this time?

Or was there another mystery?

A girl he couldn't see through seemed to have piqued his interest even more.

Feng Yi turned her head. Borrowing the reflection from the weak river water, he could only see that Song Zixun's face was entirely black and red. After a few random dabs, it became even more unsightly;

"I'll accompany my sister."

Wang Yan gritted her teeth as she heard the muffled sounds coming from the other side.

"Yes, I'll be there in a moment."

Wang Wei took a pinch with both his hands and quickly jumped over, never turning his head back from the start.

"Haha, little lady, I like you the most."

Just as Wang Wei left, an obscene voice sounded at the riverside, startling Feng Yi.

However, after looking left and right, it seemed that Feng Yi was the only one left in this group who had run all the way here.

However, this was not the pride of the strong, but the symbol of the weak:

Always being protected by others, she had yet to have the chance to turn herself into a bloody mess …