Chapter 468 The Conspiracy of the Mercenary Corps

Chapter 468 The Conspiracy of the Wind and Cloud Mercenary Corps

"Hmm! Chief Lin, I didn't expect you to be so despicable and sneak up on us regardless of the morality of the world. My Xueyue Mercenary Regiment will never let you succeed!" Meng Xue's angry voice also reached everyone's ears.

At this time, Lin Fan's handsome face showed a few ferocious meanings. Looking at Meng Xue's rapidly undulating breasts, her pretty face was red, her silver teeth were clenched, and her apricot eyes seemed to spit out fire, but with her hot figure, it had another flavor.

"Snow commander, I am sincere to you. Think about it, as long as I get rid of the God of War Mercenary Regiment and you are married to me, we will be the first mercenary regiment. I will let you be the wife of the First Mercenary Regiment!" Lin Fan looked at Meng Xue unrejectedly and shot** in his eyes. The lustful eyes said.

"Hmm! You dream! Today, my Snow Moon Mercenary Regiment and the God of War Mercenary Regiment survived together!" Meng Xueqiao's face was angry and gritted her teeth.

Chu Fei's face was gloomy, and his clothes were broken, but he was not injured. Behind him were the remaining four elders of the God of War Mercenary Regiment, and two of them still had minor injuries, which were very embarrassed.

Hearing Meng Xue's affectionate words, she was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile, "Sister Xue, what's wrong with you? This is my God of War Mercenary Regiment that has dragged you down!"

Meng Xuexiu frowned and said lightly, "Brother Chu, you and I already had an ally before you came. Our Xueyue Mercenary Corps will not give up and betray any allies!"

"Snow commander, please don't challenge my bottom line. I can't get what Lin Fan wants yet. Since you don't want to, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Lin Fan showed a trace of anger on his face and said coldly.

Meng Xue was not afraid at all and slowly helped Chu Fei up: "Brother Chu, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fulfilled my father's wish so soon. Now I have nothing to worry about. You are the only one I want to thank, so even if I die, I won't let them hurt you!"

Chu Fei's face was slightly wrinkled, making a woman preferring to sacrifice her life in order to save herself. This is not what a man should do.

Without thinking about it, his face was cold and he said with a straight face, "Sister Xue, I haven't had the habit of letting women save each other. Although they are strong, my God of War Mercenary Corps is not vegetarian. We will still have a chance to break the net!"

"Brother Chu, don't! Cher is just for you. If you die, what else does Cher need to miss the world!" Meng Xue hurriedly hugged Chu Fei's arm and said excitedly.

Hearing this, Chu Fei suddenly felt like being hit by a shield and stayed there, but his eyes showed unstoppable excitement.

"Sister Xue, what did you just say?"

Meng Xue also noticed the loophole in the previous words. Her pretty face turned red, her charming posture appeared, and a pair of beautiful eyes did not dare to look directly at Chu Fei's hot eyes.

"Sister Xue, you needless to say, if we can survive today, I must ask you for marriage at that time!"

Meng Xue's face was red, her face was low, and her face was drooping, and the weak mosquitoes answered. At this time, the commander of the snow moon mercenary regiment, who used to be beautiful, was like a shy little daughter's house, full of reserved.

"Haha!" Chu Fei looked up to the sky and smiled, with unstoppable excitement on his face, and then shouted, "Where are the elders and the second elders!"

"Ms. Leader!" The two strange-faced old men standing behind Chu Fei stood up, looking as calm as the lake.

"Hmm! Deeply hidden!" There was no change in Lin Fan's face, but became more crazy: "Xiao He, Fan Li! Two ancestors, you can show up!"

At this time, two dark shadows appeared in front of Lin Fan like ghosts.

They also know these two old men. One of them is the elder who followed Zhao Tian and others, and the other is the old man who thought he died under the group attack of sand and scorpions. Unexpectedly, they appeared here at the same time, and everyone's hearts suddenly stopped, and a bad foreboding came out in their hearts.

At the time when everyone was stunned, a powerful pressure, like the fall of the sky, like the weight of the mountain, directly on everyone.

The air is full of strong oppression, and I only feel that the blood in my body seems to be frozen, and an inexplicable sense of pressure rises out of thin air, making people's faces red.

"Two half-step kings!" This time, even Chu Fei and Meng Xue, who had been vowing, were slightly moved. Immediately, their eyes showed firmness and looked forward without fear of this almost unparalleled pressure.

"All the rest except Snow Girl!" Lin Fan raised his palm into a knife and made a killing action, with a little fierceness in his eyes.

The two old men behind him nodded slightly, and the blood light outside the body suddenly bloomed, and the space within dozens of feet was filled with this bloody aura.

"Ms. Lin, I haven't seen you these days, and you have become so arrogant!" At this moment, Zhao Tian's extremely cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, attracting everyone's eyes.

After Lin Fan saw the person coming, he suddenly lost his blood color, and there was a little coldness in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be dead yet!"

"I wanted to die, but I haven't figured out what happened to your mercenary regiment. It won't be so easy to die!" Zhao Tian said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Zu, this guy will be handed over to you, but don't kill him. I will slowly torture him to death. I want to see how much backbone he has!" Lin Fanjun's face showed a trace of ferociousness and said angrily.

The old man behind him, the old man who had previously imprisoned several people together, slowly came out, with no expression on his wrinkled face, and looked at Zhao Tian as if he were looking at the dead.

"Little brother, don't show off, big elder, go! This is between us. I'm sorry for involving you!" Just as the two were about to take action, Chu Fei's voice came to their ears.

At this time, Chu Fei did not know Zhao Tian's real strength. After all, Zhao Tian was too young to reach the level of a five-level martial arts master, and he was facing a half-step king, and the gap between his strength was enough to reach the realm of second kill.

Good words, I hope Zhao Tian will step down!

"Ha ha, there is no need for Chief Chu. This old guy is bad on the road. I also want to see how his strength is!" Zhao Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth and said flatly.

Chu Fei wanted to say something else. Suddenly, he saw Yang Lao in his mercenary regiment. Their lips moved gently. Then Chu Fei's face showed shock, looked at Zhao Tian with a little surprise, and then said nothing.

"Ky, killing me is just a sign of raising your hand, but you can escape my prohibition, and it's enough to be proud to say it! You won't live your life if you die in my hands!" Xiao He's face is full of traces of years, and when he speaks, it looks like he is about to be in his twilight years.

Zhao Tian didn't think so at all: "Really, hand, I hope you old man can say such a thing later!"

"Arrogant!" No matter how good his temper the old man was, he couldn't help but be angry. His palms suddenly pushed out, bringing bursts of sharp whistling wind and shooting at Zhao Tian.

A sneer appeared at the corners of Zhao Tian's mouth, and the golden light appeared above his fists. The aura flowed under his feet, and the golden light outside his body bloomed out and flew up.

hong！..

With a loud noise, there was no imagined death, but the two flew backwards. Xiao He stepped back dozens of steps in a row, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground. His old face was shocked and his eyes looked at Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian's body is only three steps back, but his handsome face has not changed at all.

All people opened their eyes and stared at all this in front of them, as if they couldn't believe their eyes. A gentle teenager could compete with a strong man who successfully reached the half-step king, and it seemed that the teenager had the upper hand.