Chapter 451 Departure Merlin

Behind this man, there are two old men. The old man actually looks like a few years. His withered hair is weakly pulled on his head, and his wrinkled face is full of fatigue. His turbid eyes are not a trace of brilliance, like a dying old man, which makes people can't lift anything. Interest.

But these two old men, under Zhao Tian's eye contact, actually looked at Zhao Tian's position.

Suddenly, Zhao Tian's eyebrows were locked. Since his strength was upgraded to the half-step king, he had almost no more dangerous breath. Unexpectedly, he smelled a trace of danger at the moment he met the two old men.

This breath was extremely weak, but Zhao Tian still grabbed it, and there was a burst of doubt in his heart.

According to You Fengkou, the Fengyun mercenary regiment should all defect to the demon clan, and there are not many masters in their mercenary regiment, and there are only a few elders at the level of the great martial arts division. As for the higher master, there is only Bai Mei, which is equivalent to the realm of seven martial arts masters.

In contrast, the Fengyun Mercenary Regiment at this time is full of strangeness. The leading man is obviously an eighth-level martial artist, who belongs to the same level as the head of the God of War Mercenary Regiment, and is even slightly higher. As for the two old men, even Zhao Tian can't see the depth. In case he uses a lot of a lot of aura, it will cause others's Doubtful.

'The whole army is on standby. If there is a situation, you don't have to stay!" Seeing that the situation was fierce and not good, the strong general immediately made the wisest decision.

Chu Fei did not stop him. Looking at the rushing mercenary regiment, a cold and shocking murderous atmosphere also followed, making everyone's nerves tense.

"The rear is a friend of the Fengyun Mercenary Corps, please stop talking!" The strong general looked at the team in the distance, carried aura, and shouted.

Hearing this, the woman in front of the Xueyue Mercenary Regiment directly entered Liancheng without hesitation, while the man behind her was stopped.

Pulling the reins and looking at the back of the departure of the Xueyue Mercenary Regiment, some unknown haze appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slowly turned to the wall. Then he showed a smile and held his fists: "Lin Fan, the commander of the Fengyun Mercenary Regiment, came for the thunder and the swamp. I hope you will not misunderstand!"

The strong generals frowned together, and the first three mercenary regiments of the empire came to their own small city. If they were really in turmoil, even with the strength of the whole city, they could not calm down the turmoil.

"It turned out to be the commander of Lin. That being said, this city is only a small city, and such a master accommodates many masters. Once there is a struggle that causes the people of Liancheng to enter the deep trouble, then I, as a soldier, will be ashamed of people!" Obviously, the refined man often encounters this situation and looks calm.

"Please rest assured that Lin's heart has already flown into the swamp, and he has forgotten everything outside the world, let alone make it difficult for him to do. If you don't believe it, Lin can make it by himself!" Lin Fan looked very soft. Although the obscurity between his eyebrows was deeply hidden, it was still clearly seen by Zhao Tian, who was watching from a distance.

The strong general on the wall frowned and did not say anything, but Lin Fan in the distance shouted again: "Chief, Gu Lin knows that the two large mercenary regiments of the God of War and Xueyue have already entered the city. Why don't they let us enter? Is it difficult for the strength of the regiment to enter the eyes of the general soldier?

In the end, the refined man nodded helplessly, but once again advised: "In this case, I will worry too much. I hope General Lin will keep his oath!"

"That's natural, thank you, General!" Lin Fan punched the wall slightly again and said politely, but there was a trace of cunning on the corners of his mouth.

The two old men behind him did not seem to care about their words, but lowered their heads, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

With the entry of the three mercenary regiments into the city, Liancheng ushered in the peak of passenger flow in history, and the city owner and the general soldiers also specially arranged a resting place for the three mercenary regiments for fear of what would happen to the three forces.

The God of War and Xueyue have a good relationship with the two mercenary regiments. When they saw the Fengyun mercenary regiment, their faces changed, like facing a big enemy, and their eyes were full of caution.

This made Zhao Tian very strange. The two regiments were the best in the imperial capital mercenary regiment. He didn't expect to see a mercenary regiment lower than himself showing such a look, which was really difficult for Zhao Tian to understand.

The next day, after the rectification of the three mercenary regiments, there was almost no appointment. They couldn't help coming to the easternmost part of Liancheng, which was a black forest. The black ripples seemed to dye the world black, and even the sunlight could not penetrate.

Mulin is the junction of Liancheng and the thundering swamp. When the thundering swamp is not discovered by the world, Molin is the forbidden area for Liancheng residents. There are also many strange things living in it, and the light is extremely dark, which is obvious to hinder the sight, but it is not much for powerful practitioners. It's useful.

The whole forest is filled with an extremely humid rotten smell, a little like the smell of corpses and leaves. In short, it is very pungent. Everyone frowned when they smelled the smell.

Zhao Tian's eyes glanced at a glance. The God of War Mercenary Regiment and the Xueyue Mercenary Regiment walked together, with a total of more than 500 people, including two regimental commanders, an eighth-level martial artist and a seventh-level martial artist. Behind them were dozens of different masters, whose strength exceeded that of the fourth-level martial arts masters, that is, Shuangzhu Ning When it is done.

In contrast, the Fengyun Mercenary Corps seems to be useless. It seems that only the regimental commander has an eighth-level martial artist as the backbone, and only three subordinates have reached level 4 or above.

In addition, Zhao Tian was puzzled that the two disabled old men were also walking in the procession, but they were all carried away by simple bamboo sedan chairs, which made their eyes focus a lot.

After that, hundreds of mercenaries who took the risk of wanting to get oil and water closely followed the three huge teams to seek asylum. For them, as long as they follow the three mercenary regiments, their safety is guaranteed. Even if there is danger, those strong men are against them and they can't control themselves.

Looking at everyone's retribution, Zhao Tian showed a sneer in his heart. Since those powerful mercenary regiments can get to this point, they are definitely not idle people. You are calculating them, and they are not calculating you.

'Ah! A sad scream, from far to near, came straight into everyone's ears. Everyone's faces changed. Before they reached the thunderous swamp, someone had been injured. They tried to open their eyes wide to see the situation in front of them.

"Someone is injured. It seems that he was bitten by a phantom snake. Be careful. This kind of snake will change its color according to the bad environment of the outside world. Generally, it is difficult to observe by eyesight. Everyone opens up their own perception, just in case. This snake is very toxic, and ordinary martial artists may die inadvertently. !" When everyone panicked, a kind voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Hearing the word phantom snake, everyone's faces were full of drastic changes, and they quickly opened their own perception and carefully explored everything around them.

"Roar!"

A roar of warcraft came from afar, and everyone's unreleed mentality tightened again, and their eyes couldn't help turning to the front.

I saw a huge warcraft standing up, a spoonful of hot breath came to my face, and everyone's spirits were suddenly shocked.

Zhao Tian condensed his eyes into aura. Looking up, he saw that the appearance of this warcraft was horrible. His huge head was neither like a dog nor a lion. His cold teeth were flowing with poisonous green saliva flowing towards the ground.

The shell outside the body showed a crimson color, and dozens of thick long legs stood on the ground like stone pillars, supporting the huge body, and the red eyes stared at the crowd, showing a trace of greed.