"I said, I said! In fact, we are just ordinary mercenaries, and we are not core members who understand the internal affairs at all!"

Frightened by the sharp blade in Guan Heng's hand in front of him, the black-armored samurai said sweating profusely: "At the beginning, we were small minions from some depressed and unsuccessful mercenary organizations on the Great Six. They were barely able to make a living!"

"But just over ten years ago, there was a mysterious force that spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to integrate us together and paid us high compensation, but ordered us to secretly lie dormant and participate in various murder trainings. Occasionally, an assassination or attack other organizations and power missions!"

The Black Armored Warrior was obviously not a person who could keep secrets strictly. Faced with the threat of death, he simply came to pour out the beans and said it all: "In fact, we are the most peripheral members. Until now, we really know nothing about the top leaders except for knowing the name of the organization. Our job is to perform tasks after receiving the reward, and that's all!"

"What's the name of this organization?" Guan Heng asked coldly..

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"Zhun, the Trident of the God..." The black-armored warrior finally explained the name of the organization under the cold eyes of the other party!

"Do you really don't know the details about the organization 'Trident of God'?" Guan Heng's eyes flashed with a cold light. Seeing that he could no longer ask for any information, he felt quite impatient.

"I, I'm really just a little person!" The black-armored warrior trembled like a sieve and was about to continue begging for mercy: "Then..."

At this moment, the edge of the huge deep pit they were in suddenly changed and suddenly emerged!

"Boom!!" In the middle of the pit, a bottomless cave suddenly made a loud noise. In an instant, the earth and rocks collapsed and smoke rolled!

Accompanied by this loud noise, a shrill voice filled with gloomy and terrifying laughter came out of the cave: "Hahahaha! It turns out that this is the mystery of the weather spell. The wisdom and means of the ancients are indeed incomparable to those of today's people. I will definitely be able to master it, hahahaha!"

"Ah! Save..." Hearing this strange laughter, the black-armored warrior was about to shout loudly, but Guan Heng did not allow him to make any abnormal movements. "Swish!" The sword force flew past the man's neck and his voice. The black-street warrior suddenly felt weak, his eyes were lost, and he fell to the ground, and he died of anger!

"Hmph, is the last one coming out?" Guan Heng was secretly alert in his heart, but he didn't feel any surprise or tricky, just because just as the moment when the underground cave was moving, he suddenly felt a trace of spiritual connection and began to communicate in his mind!

"It's a white fox! It's so great!" Guan Heng was secretly happy in his heart: "It's nearby, and he heard the noise here, and was rushing towards the river with the blue-collar rabbit!"

The strong aid is coming, so Guan Heng naturally has no worries. He calmly walked towards the underground cave in the deep pit.    ?

At this moment, a miserable green figure walked out of the cave with big strides, and the two of them happened to go face to face. Guan Heng saw the man's appearance clearly. He was about fifty years old, wearing a miserable green robe, and was leaning on a staff of about six feet long.

This person is extremely ugly, with a huge hooked nose, two small mung bean eyes, extremely thin lips, but two yellow teeth protrude from the outside of the lips, and his face is full of skin sores and chickenpox. No one can resist the urge to get nauseous when he sees it!

The green-robed mage narrowed his eyes suddenly, his heart was full of vigilance, and he whispered: "Boy! Who are you?"

"Hmph, you are the mage named Aslon, right?" Guan Heng's lips curled up and showed a sneer: "Who am I? You don't need to know, you just need to know that I am a person who specifically opposes the "Trident of Gods" organization!"

"It's so shameless!"

The green-robed mage ASloan was furious. His eyes had already seen two black-armored warriors who had fallen dead in the distance. He knew that the other party must be a difficult enemy, so he slowly raised his staff and pointed at Guan Heng: "Seldom people know the name of our organization, and they are not scared. Boy, I, ASloan, will not kill the unknown junior, sign up to fight again!"

"Remember the name Guan Heng, because this is the person who wants to send you into the abyss hell!" Guan Heng sneered slightly, "Before this, I think it is necessary to let you know one thing."

So Guan Heng said the appearance of the two people he had killed before, the tall and thin man, and then he said to Asloan: "How do you think you are stronger than the two of them?"

"Hmph, it turns out that Puli and Thiago have no news for a long time. It turns out that you have already killed him!" Yaslom said calmly, and he was inevitably surprised: "Although the thin Puli and the short shabby Thiago have only met twice, these two people are powerful monsters, but they didn't expect that they died at the hands of this young man!"

Guan Heng spread his palms to Yaslom: "Before that thin man died, he gave me a small gift, claiming that as long as I carry this black trident mark, I will be hunted down by the people in your organization. Do you think I will let someone like you go?"

"It's really a trident curse!" Although Yaslon was only an outer member of the God-Slaying Organization, he was quite familiar with the Trident Secret Record. He sneered: "Okay, since you came here, I happened to kill you and avenge those two people!"

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance!" A cold light flashed in Guan Heng's eyes: "Because, my helper has arrived!"

"Aowu--"

"Squeaky!"

With two chirpings, the blue-collar rabbit and the white fox fell to Guan Heng's side at the same time!

"Ah! He actually owns two monsters?!" Yaslom now knew why the tall and thin man and the short wizard died in Guan Heng's hands. It turned out that the other party could control two monsters at the same time. They were rare monster envoys on Ashton's 6th!

A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. Yaslom felt that he might not be the opponent's opponent now. This person was not a magician. He was good at summoning techniques. He used magic arrays to summon various strong aids from the alien space, helping him to kill the enemy!

"This monster is quite tricky, and seeing that he is holding a one-handed sword, he should be a type that is very good at melee combat. Maybe he is a swordsman who uses fighting spirit. This is the most difficult type of mage like me who is not good at long-term attack magic!"

Beads of sweat the size of beans were oozing from Yaslo's forehead, and he thought to himself: "Damn it! I just got the secret method of learning that kind of secret technique in the ruins of ancient magicians, but I was suddenly attacked by a powerful enemy at this moment. It's so unlucky!"

Before fighting, he was afraid of the enemy. It was Yaslom's current thought. He had already put aside the contempt he had just seen Guan Heng, replaced by a bit of vigilance and fear!
Chapter completed!