Chapter 619 (1/2)

The people of the high wind mercenary regiment had guesses in their hearts, but their faces changed when they heard the other party directly say they want to rob.

After carefully observing each other's accomplishments, his face became more and more ugly.

This is a five level mercenary regiment, including two strong sword gods and five sword saints. The rest are sword Zun, whose strength is several times that of them.

The gale mercenary regiment and the previous wolf mercenary regiment are mercenary regiments that have just been upgraded to level 4. At the beginning of level 4, they are quite different from the old level 4 mercenary regiment, let alone the level 5 mercenary regiment in front of them.

”Ladies and gentlemen, are you doing something against morality?” the war maniac was more upright, and he asked slightly respectfully.

The leading young man sneered, ”what is morality? Can you eat it?”

A sword God beside him smiled meaningfully and said, ”I don't know if you've heard of the bloody mercenary regiment.”

”What?” the members of the high wind mercenary regiment turned white when they heard the name.

Lou Muyan frowned slightly and asked Feng Qichuan, ”is the bloody mercenary regiment very famous?”

Feng Qi's face turned white. He was surprised that Lou Muyan had never heard of the name of the bloody ghost mercenary regiment. The voice explained: ”the bloody ghost mercenary regiment is an old level five mercenary regiment. Their bad name has spread all over the north.”

”It is said that they are a mercenary regiment composed of many robbers. After receiving the task, they directly rob the task items from other low-level mercenary regiments, or specialize in robbery and murder.”

Feng Qishou clenched tightly and continued: ”the most important thing is that they will kill the men of the robbed mercenary corps after the robbery, and take the women back to sell them to the slave market in the black market.”

Hearing Feng Qi's words, Lou Muyan felt cold at the bottom of his eyes. The fate of women selling to the slave market should be very tragic.

Lou Muyan hasn't responded to Feng Qi yet. The sword God opposite sweeps the four women in the party. Their eyes are full of pure light and says to the leader, ”young master, the goods are really good this time.”

There are four women in the high wind mercenary regiment. The building is full of smoke and has a dusty temperament; Wind five carries a wild beauty; The seven winds are charming and lovely; In addition, the gentle and beautiful pharmacist who just joined the wolf mercenary regiment does have their own merits and is very eye-catching.

When the leader glanced at Lou Muyan, he couldn't hold his eyes. He licked his dry lips and said, ”the goods are really good this time. The woman in red is mine.”

Hearing his words, the other people's faces changed greatly. Bu Zhan took a deep breath, stood in front of Lou Muyan and said, ”my name is bu Zhan. My brother is the deputy head of the seventh level desert Cang mercenary Corps. Bu Xian, can you give him a face?”

”Ha ha...” another sword God of the bloody mercenary regiment disdained and said, ”the deputy head of a level 7 mercenary regiment is a fart. My young master's father can step on one foot.”

Bu Zhan's face was very ugly. Listening to the other party's voice, he also found that the young man in charge looked about 20 years old. His cultivation was only high-level sword respect, but he could be the head of the team. That means his background must be extraordinary.

But even if the other party has an extraordinary background and is vicious by nature, they can't sit idly by and die with dignity.

”Mu Yan, Feng 5, Feng 7 and ah 4. After a while, we drag each other, and you run away towards the depths of the Qingyuan forest.”

The sound of Bu Zhan sounded in the sea of knowledge, and others consciously stood in front of the four.

The people of the bloody mercenary regiment looked at them sarcastically. One of the sword gods snorted coldly and blocked all the roads around.

”You can't save yourself. Do you want a hero to save the United States?” the young master in the lead sneered: ”you can't measure your strength!”

Watching all the people of the high wind mercenary regiment change their faces, the young master was very happy. He liked to see people struggling in despair.

”Kill the man and take the woman away.” there were dangers here. He didn't want to delay any more, so he ordered.