Battle Through the Heavens

Chapter 125: Kill

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With the soft sound from behind, a fierce energy suddenly appeared behind He Meng. \\\

Feeling the tyranny of this energy, He Meng's face changed, his feet slammed on the ground, and an angry shout was made in his mouth. The pale color of his **** back quickly permeated.

"Eight poles collapse!"

The cold voice of his heart made Xiao Yan's fist suddenly stretched. The smooth sleeves were squeaked by the violent energy, his fist shrank, and then he slammed out, a short distance, carried on the fist. 'S fierce power, but there was a sharp breaking sound.

The sharp wind breaking sound behind him made De Hemeng's face amazed. This seemingly flimsy guy can actually train pure sex to this level

"Clang!" The crisp voice echoed slowly in the tent, and the long-lasting voice was extremely harsh.

Xiao Yan's face was expressionless, his right fist slammed heavily on He Meng's back vest, and a trace of fierce energy leaked from the sole of his foot, directly exploding a half-foot deep pit on the ground of the standing foot.

"Kacha..." The slight abnormal sound, accompanied by traces of cracks, gradually spread between He Meng's back, but, only for an instant, it was suppressed by the violent vindictive energy in He Meng's body.

"I said, with your strength, you can't break my defense!" He turned his head slowly, and Hemonson smiled. ^^^^

"That's not necessarily..." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, but Xiao Yan retracted his palm against He Meng's back, the corner of his mouth was slightly lifted, and he whispered: "Boom! "Boom..."

The dull sound suddenly came from He Meng's body, and the smile on his face quickly solidified, replaced by a shock of horror.

"Puff." A mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spouted out of Hemeng's mouth, and his hard body was also paralyzed softly all over.

Looking at the corpse that quickly lost its vitality, Xiao Yan brushed his hand indifferently. Then turned and left slowly.

In the early morning, the sun shone from the sky, through the cover of the branches, sparsely shining in the quiet camp below.

In the silent camp, some of the mercenaries who were unconscious on the ground suddenly became confused and opened their eyes, slowly sitting up, looking at each other, and after a long while, the mercenaries who woke up from their sleep. There was a sharp excitement in his heart, he quickly got up and looked at the quiet camp. Then he squeezed his weapon and walked quickly toward the tent in the middle of the camp.

"Three regiment leaders!" Standing outside the tent. A mercenary shouted aloud, but there was no answer.

After waiting for a while again, all the mercenaries felt uneasy, and one mercenary took the lead with a big knife in his hand. ===Cut off the tent floor curtain.

The curtains slowly fall, the scene inside. It finally appeared in everyone's eyes.

Inside the tent, Hermon collapsed to the ground, his eyes wide open, and a hint of solidified terror remained on his face. On the ground, a puddle of blood was already sticky, constantly stimulating everyone that was already shocked. The heart of the limit.

"The third regiment... was killed!?"

Looking at the tragedy inside the tent with shocked faces, many mercenaries turned pale and soft.

"He Meng, the third group leader of the Wolfhead Mercenary Group, was killed!"

"I heard that the person who started it. It was the boy whom they offered a reward."

"Hehe. Internal news, that young man named Xiao Yan. He has killed nearly twenty members of the wolf head group."

"Tsk tsk, wolfhead mercenary group, this time I really lose my face, I was so embarrassed by a young man who is less than twenty, haha, see how arrogant Mu She guy will face in the future?"

I don’t know where the wind came from, but in just one afternoon, almost everyone in the entire Qingshan town knew about the third master of the wolf head mercenary group being beheaded by Xiao Yan. For a time, countless banter and fun. All of his gazes began to converge towards the wolf head mercenary group in the silence. \\\\\\

In the quiet small room, listening to the information of the maid outside the door, the white-clothed woman who was carefully arranging powdered medicine inside the room, her jade hand trembled slightly, and the configuration of the small bottle of powdered Chinese medicine suddenly declared a failure.

She gently shook her head, and the white-clothed woman put the vial down carefully, her bright eyes drifting, a faint smile appeared on her pretty cheeks, and she whispered, "Did that guy Xiao Yan actually take revenge?"

The jade hand straightened out the white skirt, the little doctor fairy sat down elegantly on the chair, then took out a roll of colorful scrolls from the close-fitting clothes in his arms, stroked it gently, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Able to kill Hemeng, then In other words, Xiao Yan is now at least at the control of the Eight-Star Fighter, right? Really terrifying cultivation speed. I haven't seen it for a few months now..."

"Miss, Mr. Yao wants to see you." Outside the door, the maid's soft voice suddenly came.

Hearing this announcement, the little doctor Xiandai frowned. This Mr. Yao is the principal of Wanyaozhai. In recent days, after being heard by the wolf head mercenary group, this guy has often come to look for it. Self and its purpose are self-evident.

"Let him come in." Putting the colorful scroll close up, Xiao Yixian sighed helplessly. No matter what he said, he is now under the fence. For his master, this kind of face is naturally indispensable. ^^^^

"Haha, how is the little doctor fairy okay recently?" Not long after the maid passed the message, a man in a luxurious robe walked into the room with a smile and smiled at the little doctor fairy.

Lifting his beautiful eyes, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the little doctor fairy nodded slightly, stood up, turned and bent over and poured two cups of tea on the table next to him.

Sitting on the chair, Mr. Yao looked at the little doctor immortal who was bent into a beautiful arc, and finally fixed his eyes on the latter's slender willow waist. There was an inexplicable light flashing in his pupils.

At the moment when Xiaoyixian turned around, Mr. Yao regained his irregular gaze very fittingly. Holding the tea cup and placing it on the table gently, the little doctor fairy opened her red lips slightly and said softly, "Mr. Yao is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

"Hehe." He smiled, Mr. Yao was holding the tea cup in both hands, and there seemed to be the remaining warmth from the beautiful jade hand on it. He rubbed the tea cup without any traces of his palms, took a sip, and laughed: "Presumably you too. Have you heard the news that the name is Xiao Yan?"

"Yeah." The little doctor Xian Qiao had a calm face. His complexion did not change as a result.

"When you entered the cave to hunt for treasure, he was with him?" His eyes flickered slightly, and Mr. Yao suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Yao, I think you might have made a mistake. \\\\\" Shaking his head, Xiao Yixian smiled faintly: "I did be together with Xiao Yan, but it was because I was collecting medicine. I stumbled and fell into the cliff. He just luckily helped me. As for the treasure hunt in the cave, I’m sorry. We really haven’t seen any treasure, but I heard. While escorting us back, the wolfhead mercenary group suddenly Leaving the team. Seems to have found something."

"If Mr. Yao is interested in that treasure, you might as well take the leaders of the other two mercenary groups and go to the wolf head mercenary group to see what they brought back." The little doctor said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mr. Yao's face changed slightly, and he immediately smiled: "Just ask casually. Haha, since you know Xiao Yan. If you see him again in the future, you can let him come to our Wanyao Zhai, although the wolf head mercenary The regiment is very powerful, but I, Wanyaozhai, are not afraid of them either."

"If there is a chance, I will help convey it, but I only met him in a peaceful water. Don't expect too much from Mr. Yao." The little doctor said casually.

"Haha, okay, then I won't disturb you. I'll go out to do something." Nodded with a smile. Mr. Yao chatted with Xiaoyixian again for a while, and then he got up and left.

Looking at the slowly closing door. Xiao Yixian glanced at the tea cup he had drunk before, and whispered to himself: "It seems that he still didn't give up his thoughts. Alas, I hope you don't do things that disappoint me. Although I am not strong, but... You really treat me as my tea, can you drink it indiscriminately?"

Yu Cong fingered the green tea lightly, and the black-shirted boy flashed in his mind, and the little doctor fairy's red lips slightly curled up: "You are the first man to have had trouble with me, don't be planted here. Little Qingshan Town..."

In the center of the gloomy hall, a breathless corpse was placed in it. The face of the corpse was the third master He Meng who died in the hands of Xiao Yan.

Looking at Hermon's corpse, everyone in the hall remained silent, not daring to make the slightest noise, because they had been able to detect the cold killing intent emanating from the body of the man at the top of the hall.

"I want to smash the corpse of that little bastard!"

He stared at He Meng's corpse with blood red eyes, Mu Snake's teeth creaked, and the violent anger was suppressed in the abrupt voice.

Looking at the ice-cold corpse beside him, Mu Li's slightly squinted eyes flashed an indescribable shock and horror. Those few months ago, the kid who had been driven by himself to flee from the mountain had grown to this point. ? As the third strongest in the mercenary group, Hemon’s strength, Mu Li couldn’t be more clear in his heart. However, even this strong man who was afraid of him was actually destroyed by the young man who was less than twenty... This kind of dreamlike reality made Demu Li's heart a horror of the young man and... even more violent killing intent.

This kind of enemy... must do everything possible to put him to death!

Slowly raised his head, and glanced at Mu She, the first person, Shangdi Mu She. Both the father and son, who had the same temperament, had soaring killing intent in their eyes.

"Xiao Yan was able to kill He Meng, indicating that his strength should be around eight stars. Moreover, He Meng possesses the advanced yellow-order rock attribute technique, plus the two advanced yellow-order fighting skills he is proficient in. He was placed at the same level, and it can be regarded as the top strength, but he was still killed by Xiao Yan. It seems that the guy must have a higher level of cultivation and fighting skills than He Meng!" Mu Snake There was a hint of coldness in the voice.

"From tomorrow on, all members of the group who are above the five-star fighter will take off the wolf head emblem, and then dress up as free mercenaries, and enter the Warcraft Mountains in groups of five. If anyone finds traces of Xiao Yan, they will use bamboo. Contact with the whistle!" Mu She gave orders with a cold face.

"Yes!" All the people below responded in unison.

"I don't believe it, that little bastard can escape the palm of my hand!" Mu She sneered with his palms slowly clenched.

"Little bastard, your crazy days are over!"