Chapter 1041 2.477 Demon Sect Saintess
Several strong men from the Yaketuo tribe rushed over and surrounded Qiao Mu. They took out the scimitars at their waists fiercely and pointed at Qiao Shu.
"You guys are looking for death!" Xiao Mi snarled, and pulled out the dagger from her waist.
Just as he was about to move, he saw a dozen or so black-clothed youths flashing beside Qiao Mu, and without saying a word, they drew their swords and attacked the strong men of the Yakdo tribe.
The battle between the two parties was on the verge of breaking out, and the gate of the adventurer's base was instantly filled with shouts of swords and swords intersecting.
The base steward stomped his feet angrily, and winked at the people around him, telling them to hurry up and ask the team leader to come out.
This base is currently managed by the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group. The head of the group, Wind Wolf, is only in his early thirties, but he is widely respected because of his outstanding abilities and extremely high cultivation.
The small steward of the base sent someone to invite the head of the wind wolf, and at the same time quickly called a dozen soldiers, trying to step forward to separate the group of people who were fighting.
It's just that once the battle starts, how can a dozen base soldiers be allowed to intervene?
The manager was so angry that he jumped to the side and shouted, "Stop it! If you make a loud noise and trigger a frenzy of beasts, I'll tell you! You people are all dead!"
Not only that, but also harm other innocent people in the base!
A group of little bastards who know how to pick things up all day long.
Those who were fighting had already blushed with anxiety, how could they listen to the manager chattering beside them.
The people of the Yaketuo tribe were not the opponents of Lightning and his party at all. After being pressed and beaten for a while, with the sum of punches and kicks, nearly ten strong men of the Yaketuo tribe were all taken down by Lightning and others.
"Kneel down." Lightning kicked one of the burly men on the back knee, and the man was forced to bend his legs, and his knee hit the ground heavily, staring at his eyes with hatred, but he didn't make a sound .
The steward's expression became very ugly, and he turned his head to look at Qiao Mu who was standing aside with an expressionless face, "Girl, why don't you tell them to stop?"
"Why should I stop? Are you blind, didn't you see that it was their hands that moved towards me first?" Qiao Mu glanced at him coldly, "Could it be that when someone hits your left cheek, you will reach out to your right cheek? Face let them continue to fight?"
"You!!" The steward choked on her sharp teeth and couldn't speak.
"Kill it." Qiao Mu conveyed a cold order, not bothering to glance at the young man of the Yakdo tribe from the corner of his eyes, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Hehe. Uh huh! Killing people is such a fun thing, of course I have to be included." A crunchy voice sounded at the gate of the base.
Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, a swift and fierce wind carried a red figure, and swept across the front of the base, causing dust to rise.
"Roar!" A tiger with golden hanging eyes and blue eyes flapping its four wings suddenly threw a strong man to the ground, and pressed its claws on the man's neck. Let his throat shatter and die.
The burly man of Yakdo stared straight at the huge tiger above his head with his eyes wide open in horror.
His body trembled slightly, not daring to move.
At this moment, a crisp silver bell rang suddenly.
A sixteen-year-old girl appeared at the gate of the base, wearing a bright red tulle to wrap her graceful and exquisite body.
The corners of the eyes and the eyebrows are slightly raised upwards, and the eyes seem to be electrified, curved like stars and moons.
Demonic saint! Everyone was shocked.