"Roar!" The violent monster roared in unison and shocked the earth. The same roared, but not the previous anger and violent. This time, there was a hint of sadness and confusion in the roar.

All the violent monsters abandoned the impact on the mercenary team and turned around to attack the bloody figure that slowly stood up!

Roar! Youlan, who was tired, roared angrily, and rushed out like a bulldozer with two earth and stone puppets. In a wild posture, no monster dared to wipe the edge.

"Kill!" The blood-colored figure shouted sharply, and countless translucent blades shot out from all over his body.

Puff...

Countless translucent blades plowed through the monsters like a giant sledge. A gushing blood arrow was not unique, but countless dark blood arrows were sprayed out together.

The scene was spectacular and bloody.

With the blood-colored figure as the center, all the monsters within a radius of twenty meters were tilted outward and fell to the sky, without exception, being penetrated by the translucent blade flying in the air.

It's like a charming flower that blooms in an instant.

This is a bloody flower of death.

"Half-faced Shura!" The mercenary group swallowed in a while, looking at the scene in front of them with a dull look, and someone whispered in a low voice.

Half-turned towards them was half of the iron-gray face and scarlet eyes. Isn’t Chen Bin, the president of the Mercenary Institute of the Apocalypse, or who?

This is the veritable half-faced Shura.

Walking in blood and fire, making all enemies tremble. This is the name of Shura.

"Jie..." After being swept by the scarlet eyes, the violent monsters around him shook involuntarily, and let out a low voice, and fled involuntarily with their tails.

This is the aura of the king. Yes, although it is weak, it is very clear. This is the aura that only the king possesses. In the face of this aura, even the violent monster at the peak of the first level cannot raise his head.

The fierce army of monsters that had been fierce the moment before had faded away like a tide in the next moment, and soon disappeared into the streets and alleys.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them.

The army of violent monsters retreated by itself?

Really retreated by myself?

Just because of a powerful attack and cold look from Half-Semi Shura?

They aren't dreaming, are they?

Many people couldn't help pinching their thighs hard, and then a hissing sound was heard.

It's not a dream, it's really not a dream! Haha, the army of violent monsters retreated! It's really retreated!

They won, haha, won!

While the mercenaries cheered loudly, tears flowed wildly. Just a minute ago, they were already desperate and thought that their lives would be explained here.

And one minute later, the army of violent monsters who were indestructible and retreated silently, which was something they didn't dare to think about!

The contrast between this is too big. Even the warriors with a firm mind cannot accept such ups and downs, not to mention that they are just a group of mercenaries struggling to survive.

"Boss, boss, it's really you, grass. Your move is so gorgeous, so awesome! What's the name of this move..." The thin monkey rushed out with a red face. It was not Chen Bin who looked like he was so popular. He wanted everyone to know that Chen Bin was his boss.

Running faster and retreating faster. The thin monkey just stepped into the death circle made up of violent monster corpses and rushed back screaming.

What kind of eyes are like?

Furious, dead, killing...

Just a glance at each other, the thin monkey felt as if she had been reincarnated in a dark and light-free world for a century, as if a ferocious beast had opened its hideous mouth wide, waiting to swallow him in one bite.

This, this is not the look that humans should have.

"Boss, Boss, I'm a Skinny Monkey! Don't you know me anymore? Boss..." Swallowed, and the Skinny Monkey shouted without giving up.

Chen Bin, who was keeping his arm-shaking posture, did not respond at all to the thin monkey's screams.

Roar! Youlan, who was also in the circle of death, roaring back and forth with anxiety, she didn't know what was wrong with her master, but she felt more sensitive that something bad had happened. If she hadn't been avoiding quickly just now, two earth puppets were used as shields for her, and she was almost slashed into a sieve by Chen Bin's translucent blade.

After hesitating for a while, Youlan stepped in carefully, but looking at her posture, she obviously had the idea of ​​turning around and running away if there was something wrong with the situation.

This time when Youlan approached, Chen Bin did not move any abnormally.

The Youlan held her big head as before and rubbed her gently on Chen Bin.

It doesn't matter.

Chen Bin, who had been solidifying, had a mouthful of rich essence and blood, and his face looked as light as gold foil. This was the real essence and blood in his heart, which contained a lot of Chen Bin's power of life.

Although there is a lot of blood in the human body, there is only one mouthful of essence and blood, also known as the blood source. This is a masculine blood. If the essence and blood in the heart were vomited out in the past, it would be a serious illness for several years, and it would be a death if it was severe. Even if Chen Bin was an evolutionist, if he wanted to nurturing the essence and blood back, he would have to cultivate for at least three or five days!

Youlan blinked her little eyes and looked innocent. She really didn't use any force just now! Really!

Chen Bin was like a person who had just woken up from a nightmare, gasping for breath. Not only did he not blame Youlan, but he would thank her. If it weren't for her touch, he wouldn't know how long he would have to sink in a nightmare environment, and maybe he wouldn't be able to wake up directly.

"Kill them all!" Although the violence in Chen Bin's eyes faded, the dead silence like a ghost still existed, staring coldly at the people from the Hongmen who were still more than thirty people left.

When the four words are spit out, there is a strong smell of blood echoing around the mouth. This is not a request or a negotiation, but the simplest and most direct command, an unquestionable command.

"Grass, the dog-good guy, I want to cross the river and destroy the bridge. Brothers, search the guys, fight with them. Even if I die, I will drag them on my back. Brother Fenghua will avenge us."

"Brother Hu, you take your brothers away first, and the rest follow me and chop off these dogs."

"Brothers, come with me and cut off this capricious Erwuzi."

"Look at Brother Wen, I cut off this 25th boy."

The people from Hongmen were immediately furious. These bloody guys are not lambs to be slaughtered.

The mercenaries were stunned when they heard this, and then they picked up the guy without hesitation and rushed forward with red eyes. Although they had the friendship of sharing hardships, they had even more irreconcilable hatred.

If it weren't for their trouble, how could the previous melee have been born?

If it weren't for the previous melee, how could it have caused the siege of the violent monster army?

If it weren't for the siege of the violent monster army, how could they have lost so many brothers?
Chapter completed!