Chapter 306 The Twelve Black Gold Evils

The Tianchi Forest fell into a terrible silence...

Since the mouse easily took the lives of sixteen guild bosses, a tense atmosphere has been maintained here. They have already understood that their plans and actions have been monitored by the other party. This time, it is obvious that the other party has come over so arrogantly, that the other party is ready to take action...

A Ying was a little worried at this time. If the master did not appear in time, I am afraid that if this continues, the people who have finally gathered together will be defeated by the small thieves leader of the Wind Demon Legion!

"What should we do?" Some guild bosses have begun to become anxious. The strength shown by the other party's thieves has surpassed everyone here. If this is the case, even dozens of guild alliances may not be grand!

"I think... I'd better sneak away. There are so many people here anyway..." Some guild members began to give their boss ideas.

"No, the Wind Demon Legion is not easy to mess with. Is it easy to mess with them? They do things even better... If they let them know that we are dragging us down... we will be even more miserable..."

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"What should I do? Do I really go to attack the Wind Demon Legion? Oh my God..." Some people said bitterly in private chat voice transmission or guild channel. The strength of the Wind Demon Legion was right in front of me, just like a mountain that made everyone breathless. If you want to conquer the Wind Demon Legion, you might as well just use your head to hit the iron plate...

"You can only take one step at a time... If you have the chance, you can go back to the city..." Some guild bosses sighed and said, since it is neither going to retreat nor going, you have to act according to the opportunity and be able to protect one person from one person!

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It's silence again!

"Ka, squeak..." The slight footsteps seemed particularly abrupt in the silent forest...

"!Who?" Almost everyone forgot to speak out, but due to distance, everyone could only see a very hazy shadow...

After hearing the familiar footsteps, Aying and Sanyan shook their whole body, quickly turned to the voice point, and looked happily...

"What happened?" A familiar voice came. It was the middle-aged man! That is their master! The footsteps still did not stop, and he walked towards this side...

"If you want to master, the leader of the thief group under the Wind Demon Legion brought a message..." A Ying paused respectfully and replied.

The eldest members of the guild were gasping for breath... It turned out that A Ying was not the real person in charge! No wonder the person named Sanyan was so rude to him. It turned out that they were just doing things for others...

The middle-aged man walked leisurely to Aying without any pause. A public face that was not very outstanding but dared not ignore appeared in front of everyone...

He put his hands on his back, stared at A Ying and Sanyan for a while, then looked at the hundreds of other guild members behind the two, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "With your strength, I can't keep him... It seems that there are many experts under the Fengmo Sword God..." He frowned, and then said, "It seems that the twelve Black Gold Evils can't keep that little mouse..."

Aying and Sanyan were shocked and immediately wanted to speak, but immediately realized that the secret should not be known to the people around him, so he lowered his head at the same time...

The middle-aged man naturally knew what the two wanted to say, and also knew what they were worried about now. He didn't say anything, and glanced at the boss of the guild behind them...

Aying's heart was already overturned: I didn't expect that the master wanted to fight the Wind Demon Sword God in life and death today! Not only did he dispatch the God of Fighting, Shadow Killing, and Heavenly Punishment, but he also dispatched the Twelve Black Gold Evils. It seems that the Dark Moon Group should also be on standby at any time...

However, after scanning hundreds of people, the middle-aged man sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that I would have a day to cooperate with these garbage guilds. I originally thought that with my own strength, I could call the wind and rain in this world and become the master of this world. Unexpectedly, the emergence of the Wind Demon Sword God and the Wind Demon Legion not only stopped his plan, but also became a roadblock. The high-ranking Wind Demon Legion has become a very dazzling banner in the Huaxia District - the world's number one!"

"If you don't get rid of you, even if you join forces with my two slut brothers, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything to you!" The middle-aged man was excited and a little regretful. Unexpectedly, the inconspicuous little group at that time had become the strongest force in China!

Huh! Huh!

A gust of wind, twelve figures appeared behind the middle-aged man, which looked particularly strange. No one exuded a strong bloody aura, which was due to the temperament that had been tempered on the brink of life and death for a long time, and a very dangerous temperament!

"Oh, indeed..." The middle-aged man sighed. The silence of the twelve evil spirits of the black gold had already shown the failure of the mission...

The bosses of dozens of guilds looked at Aying and Sanyan who were motionless in front of the middle-aged man. For some reason, they did not dare to move. Even if more than a dozen people passed behind the middle-aged man, they just watched and listened without saying a word.

"Tell me, that mouse..." the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"He is very strong..." The person on the left of the twelve people replied first, three words...

"The equipment is good..." From Zuo Wangyou, the second one spoke.

"The body is very flexible..." The third...

"It's much better than Sanyan..." The fourth person's words Yuru slapped Sanyan's face, and a sharp light flashed in Sanyan's eyes and glared fiercely. However, A Ying couldn't laugh in her heart. A mysterious super killer poses too much threat to the master!

The remaining eight people didn't say anything. The middle-aged man ignored Sanyan's eyes and looked at the fourth speaker's eyes with resentment and said something even more sad: "I know this, and I already know the moment I felt him..." Speaking of this, he paused and said to Sanyan: "And he covered up the killing breath in his heart very well. If I guessed correctly, he should be very famous in the killer world!"

After hearing this, Sanyan was shocked and stunned. He said in a daze: "It's him..."

"The king of killers in the killer world - Thousand People Killing?" A Ying asked.

"The technique is very similar, but the age is somewhat different!" Someone among the twelve evil spirits.

...Aying quickly fell into silence.

"Are you sure to take down the rat?" the middle-aged man asked frowned without giving them more opportunities to communicate. He didn't want the people around him to hear anything.

"Absolutely no problem!" said the person on the far right of the twelve black gold evil spirits.

"Well, since you said this, I'm relieved!" After the middle-aged man said that, he asked again: "How many people do you believe in the Wind Demon Legion can take?"

Now, the eleven people, together with the middle-aged man, three eyes, and Aying all looked at the evil that was the most...

"If it's all the mice...at most three people..."

…!

Aying's heart sank again...

"Okay! The mouse of the thief group of the Wind Demon Legion, the deputy commander of the Berserkers, was also the Xiaolong, the deputy commander of the Berserkers, and the Feng who loves you. These three people will be handed over to you!" The middle-aged man began to assign tasks, and his voice was heard by dozens of guild bosses around him. He knew that if there was a chance to destroy the Wind Demon Legion, they would not let it go!

"Master..." A Ying was anxious. If Twelve Sha really took it, they could only take over three people... In fact, he didn't think Twelve Sha could solve the three strongest generals under the Wind Demon Sword God! He was about to say something, but the middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "A Ying, you are responsible for dealing with the military advisor of the Wind Demon Legion - the ever-changing scholar!"

A Ying was shocked, and then he heard from the master: "Three Eyes are responsible for dealing with another deputy commander of the army, An Zai!"

"As for the females in the Wind Demon Legion, I will leave it to Brother Soul and your people! I believe Brother Soul will not refuse, right?"

...A Ying was shocked: Soul?

"Since you think so well, the soul will definitely live up to its mission!" A familiar and abrupt voice sounded in the forest... A strange ripples, and the soul collector appeared under the surprised gaze of hundreds of people...

"Haha, Brother Soul's black magic has been improved, congratulations! It seems that he will be able to catch up with the Wind Demon Sword God soon!" the middle-aged man smiled relaxedly.

The soul collector smiled slightly on his face and said modestly: "Where, where, this is thanks to you. If it weren't for you, how could I have achieved what I am today!"

A Ying immediately woke up. It seemed that the master gave the book of the Black Mage to the soul collector, which made him who he is now!

"Haha! As long as Brother Soul helps me this time, I will give you a few more treasures like this!...Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed after saying that. The soul collector's black magic has already achieved the achievements of the Feilong Mage before. I believe that the Wind Demon Sword God will be very troubled in the near future!

The soul collector was shocked after hearing the middle-aged man's words, and naturally understood what he meant! However, taking money and people to eliminate disasters, he just didn't know whether he had the ability to eliminate disasters for others, nor did he know whether the reward he received could make up for the huge losses he would suffer!

well

Unexpectedly, the other party actually had the black mage magic book he had dreamed of, and used it in exchange for his full support!

Unexpectedly, I was forced to compete with the Wind Demon Legion!

"Young Master Long! I don't know who you... are going to send to deal with the Wind Demon Sword God!" asked the soul collector. As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of gazes gathered on the middle-aged man...

The middle-aged man smiled sarcastically, turned around, and said, "You will know when the time comes!" and then left...

"I am willing to stay with me to destroy the Wind Demon Legion. If anyone wants to leave, I will leave now! However, the purpose of our mercenary group in the world is: not enemies and friends! I hope you don't go to the Wind Demon Legion..." A Ying said.
Chapter completed!