Chapter 742

For this mercenary team, they have hatred in their hearts, and there is a trace of fear in their hearts.

What kind of team can have such terrifying combat effectiveness? Seeing that the mercenary had seized their master as soon as he made a move, the killers who thought they had the upper hand in this trip couldn't help but flinch at this moment.

"With over 100 people dead, can't we let you all stay silent for a while?" Tangning's lips curved slightly, squinting her eyes, "If you want to die, I can help you, but how do you know we're here? of?"

Those spiritual master killers didn't speak, they just stared at the deep sword in his hand, the blade pressed down to his neck, the wound was deeper, and the blood flowed more.

"Don't tell me?" Tangning raised her voice slightly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and the next moment, the sharp sword in her hand turned and slashed straight down.

"what!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, the middle-aged man who was originally captured was pale, his body trembled, bent down, and half-kneeled, but his entire right hand was cut off shoulder-length, and it flew bloody. go out.

The black-clothed killers were all shocked, and they didn't even let out a cry of exclamation. They couldn't believe that this young mercenary actually slashed off one arm shoulder-to-shoulder. means, even they sigh.

"Who told you we were here?" She asked again, as if she didn't see the blood in that place, so calm and calm that it made people tremble.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, turned his pale face, stared at the mercenary beside him with gloomy eyes, and asked in a gloomy voice, "Who are you!"

He doesn't believe that a little mercenary can restrain him, and he doesn't believe that a little mercenary can make him have no chance to fight back, even suppressing him all the way, that kind of coercion and momentum, others can't feel it , but, he clearly felt it!

The coercion of the base-building monks!

The mercenary beside him actually has the strength of a foundation-building cultivator!

No wonder, no wonder he came out with a hundred and fifty-two people, but the entire army was wiped out and not a single survivor was left. It turned out to be against the cultivator of the foundation!

However, there are only a few foundation-building cultivators in this mortal land. Where did this little mercenary come from?

"A dead man, there is no need to know."

Seeing that she couldn't find anything, she moved her hand and the long sword slid across the middle-aged man's neck, killing him instantly. At this time, I heard the sound of fighting outside. Obviously, Situ and the others have also arrived.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's body froze, he groaned and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. The faces of more than a dozen spiritual master killers suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this mercenary kill like a chicken is really frightening, the master of the lore pavilion is already dead, can they still live?

"Tell me, how did you get the news? I can leave you with a whole body." Tangning spoke slowly, walking forward, her pace unhurried, but unprovoked pressure.

"Yes, it was the news sent to us by the Cai family..." Perhaps due to the coercion and means on him, a spiritual master couldn't hold back his words, and at the same time he slumped on the ground.

Hearing this, Tangning's eyes flickered, and the corners of her lips twitched. The sharp sword in her hand was thrown into the air. There was no sound.

In the evening, there are still ~ ask for the next month's ticket~