Asta Town is not close to the Blood Forest, there is a small town in the middle, but that town has long been captured by the Spike-Bowed Dragon, and the residents have suffered heavy casualties and only a small number of people fled to Asta Town.

At this time, Asta Town had already fallen into storms, and endless sharp-mouthed dragons ran from all directions. The original thousands of mercenaries were less than two thousand left in several attacks. Fortunately, other mercenaries rushed over every once in a while, and there was no danger of being captured for a while.

The first-order sharp-mouthed dragon is only 1.5 meters tall, with a long tail, sensitive and strong hind legs, and short forelimbs hanging on the chest, which can tear and attack targets at will. The sharp mouth is covered with sharp teeth, and the roar is extremely harsh.

"High-rail fountain!" A strong mercenary in armor faced the group of pointed-mouthed dragons rushing towards him with his right fist to the ground.

Rumbled, three earth-yellow energy fountains broke out from the ground, covering more than a dozen pointed-mouthed dragons.

The strong mercenary was not feeling well when it issued this attack. The fighting spirit had been consumed almost the same in front of the continuous sharp-mouthed dragon. Just now, this advanced Xuan-level combat skill consumed half of the remaining fighting spirit. He immediately smiled bitterly and said to the woman in red armor nearby: "Eve, these 600,000 gold coins are really not easy to make. I really don't know what these sharp-mouthed dragons are going crazy to kill the town."

The woman was Eve, the leader of the Firebird Mercenary Group. The red whip in her hand shook into a circle and shot out at a terrible speed. Thirteen sharp-mouthed dragons were instantly chopped.

"If the son of the prime minister of the empire is in the town, if they guess correctly, they should have gotten something in the Blood Forest to make the sharp-mouthed dragon clan crazy."

"Tsk tsk, the Prime Minister's son is rich, and he spent millions of gold coins just by hiring a mercenary group! What is it so precious?" Kane did not use fighting spirit. He waved the wolf-headed giant sword with only his power. The sharp-mouthed dragons rushed towards him were chopped in half.

On the high ground in the distance, two men in black masks stood side by side.

"There are tens of thousands of pointed-mouthed dragons here, and they are still increasing continuously. It seems that they are the overlord forces of the Blood Forest." Ye Chen looked down at the battle situation below and spoke.

Peony nodded and said, "The blood forest is very wide, and it is impossible to rule a large territory with a single strength. However, this pointed dragon tribe ruled the territory within a radius of 500 miles, and is the top five overlords."

A group of pointed-mouthed dragons discovered two people at a high place and rushed over under the leadership of a second-level pointed-mouthed dragon. The two powerful hind legs were four or five meters away from each front span, and the explosive power was extremely strong.

"Our mission is to kill the fourth-level pointed-mouthed dragon, which should be remotely controlled in the forest behind it." The most special thing about the killer is not the means of killing, but the ability to restrain his breath, especially among thousands of troops. The killer's ability can be fully exerted.

When he took out the dagger, Peony flashed, and a pointed-mouthed dragon's head was poked into a bleeding hole, and he fell to the ground with convulsions. As the figure swept, after several breaths, at least seven or eight pointed-mouthed dragons were easily killed.

Ye Chen shook his head and suddenly pressed his palm on the opposite side of the sharp-mouthed dragon. In an instant, an invisible shock wave penetrated through dozens of sharp-mouthed dragons. The blood was soaked like a thread, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Don't be bound by your killer identity. How many sharp-mouthed dragons do you think your method can kill?" Ye Chen said to Mudan.

"Haha, I'm not used to it all at once."

When all the first-level pointed-mouthed dragons were killed, Ye Chen pressed the head of the second-level pointed-mouthed dragon with both palms. His originally black eyes suddenly turned into a dreamy blue color. Strands of blue thread entered along the sharp-mouthed dragon's eyes. When the other party stopped struggling, Ye Chen let go.

Peony said strangely: "What are you doing?"

Ye Chen smiled, "Secret, come up!" After that, he turned over and sat on the back of the second-level sharp-mouthed dragon. Then Mudan jumped up and held his waist with his hands.

"You can actually control the war beasts. You have so many secrets!" Mudan knew what Ye Chen wanted to do. The way to the fourth-level pointed-mouthed dragon was all dense pointed-mouthed dragon. If you sneaked over, it would take a lot of time. It would be better to rush first at the beginning and sneak when you approached the fourth-level pointed-mouthed dragon. This not only saves time but also saves a lot of trouble.

The evil intention sect that Ye Chen had just cast did not pass on the mysterious skills to capture the soul**, and could control the opponent's soul through his eyes, provided that the caster's spirit surpassed the opponent. In this way, Ye Chen knew the location of the fourth-level pointed-mouthed dragon from the second-level pointed-mouthed dragon's mind.

Because of the special effect of soul-catching **, Ye Chen did not intend to tell anyone.

The second-order sharp-mouthed dragon is more than two meters high and five meters long. The two sat on their spacious backs without looking crowded. Ye Chen patted the sharp-mouthed dragon's head and said, "Sit firmly." After the words came, the sharp-mouthed dragon carried the two toward the forest in the distance, and a claw mark would be scattered on the ground every step they took.

The second-level pointed-mouthed dragon was walking against the current. On the way, many first-level pointed-mouthed dragons discovered Ye Chen and Peony on their backs, and roared and collided.

After Ye Chen reminded Peony, every move exerted the destructive power of the berserker, and it hit the surroundings with sand and stones, and blood mist filled them. At this time, a third-level pointed-mouth dragon more than three meters high also noticed them, and rushed towards them with a rush, with a yellowish light even spreading on his head. It is not difficult to imagine that even the berserker would be injured and vomit blood when he was hit.

The sharp-mouthed dragon ran constantly, and the peony sitting on it shouted softly, drew half a circle with his right hand, and shot it from bottom to top, "The Rotation of Fire!"

The dark red flame slid against the ground. When approaching the third-level sharp-mouthed dragon, a rotating flame beam soared into the sky. At this time, the third-level sharp-mouthed dragon suddenly hit the flame beam because the rushing momentum was too strong. The consequences can be imagined. The huge body was charred and was thrown away by the rotation force, killing and injuring a large area of ​​sharp-mouthed dragon.

Ye Chen was not idle either. A third-level pointed-mouthed dragon rushed over in front of the left, and immediately crossed his palms and introduced the vast palm techniques.

Sand and stones flew on the ground, and two balls of rushing over like a substantial wave of air. Wherever they went, the sharp-mouthed dragon flew out, and the bones were broken. The third-level sharp-mouthed dragon only let out a half roar under the attack of two waves of air, and then it was blown backwards and slid out of an open area among the dense cluster of sharp-mouthed dragons.

"The Beggars' Sect's unique skills: Paiyun's double palms!"

Mudan couldn't help but look at him, "This set of palm techniques has vast power, and it seems not an ordinary Xuan-level advanced combat skill!"

"No matter how powerful it is, it is just a high-level combat skill in the Xuan-level. You should have practiced a ground-level combat skill. I wonder if I have the luck to see it." The worst ground-level combat skill in Tianwu Pavilion can be bought for about one or two million. As a purple-level killer and the niece of the ghost fox, Mudan is inevitable that he has a ground-level combat skill.

"I dare not use it casually. The ground-level combat skills consume extremely fighting spirit. With my first-level berserker's cultivation level, I can only use it three or four times."

While the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the edge of the forest. Ye Chen said, "Start sneak!"

Peony nodded, and his figure disappeared on the back of a sharp-mouthed dragon, jumped to the branch of a big tree in the sky, and Ye Chen appeared aside.

"We two separate, one on the left and one on the right, who will come first, who will be the first to assassinate first. If you fail, remember to entangle for a while and attract its attention." Ye Chen was the leader of the killer of the Evil Idea Sect in his previous life, and he was not unfamiliar with how to assign tasks.

"Okay." Peony restrained her breath and walked silently in a slightly dark environment.

Taking a step forward, Ye Chen appeared on the branches dozens of meters away like a ghost, with a few flashes and disappearing without a trace.
Chapter completed!