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"The hairy boys from there, this is not the place you should come, get out quickly!"

Wu Rui's feet were hanging in the air, his eyes swept along the source of the sound, and found that the person making the sound was a thick and powerful man, who was looking at him contemptuously. Please use http:... to visit this site.

At the same time, the others in the room also looked here, with various gazes such as confusion and mockery in their eyes.

Wu Rui pressed the displeasure in his heart and said blankly: "I am here to take on the task."

After all, he looks too young and is normal to be misunderstood by others. More importantly, the people in this room are very strong. He even feels a few threatening energy. If you can be good, you will be good. There is no need to act voluntarily and cause trouble.

"You? Take on the task?" The thick and powerful man was stunned, as if he heard the God of Light joking with him.

"Don't tell me that you are already a holy rank! The mercenary union is becoming more and more irresponsible!" The big man said, "Boyin Buyang."

The other people's faces are not very good-looking. They are saints! They are even gods, and their self-reliance is superior. Now a furry boy joins in, which makes them feel that they have lost their value. If it weren't for the mercenary union, they could kill Wu Rui with just one look.

Wu Rui's face also sank, but this is not a place for fighting spirit, so he simply ignored the man and turned his attention to the young man in black robe at the front and asked, "Are you the initiator of the mission?"

"..." This person was stunned, and the others were the same.

The man was ignored?

"...Okay!" The thick and powerful man laughed in anger, pulled out the sword behind him with his backhand, injected the fighting spirit, and the sword immediately emitted a dazzling light.

A voice sounded inside "Holy Artifact?"

"Boy, being able to die at the hands of my Fighting Crazy Sword Saint is a blessing you have cultivated in the past life! Go and die!" The thick and powerful man sneered, and the sword in his hand glowed with red sword light, heading towards Wu Rui.

He is also a sword saint, just killing a little bastard. The mercenary union will not bother with him, right?

A jing light flashed in Wu Rui's eyes. He no longer feared the consequences of taking action. The Xuan Armored Poison Sword appeared directly in his hand. With a clang, he rang out and rushed towards the big man inside.

"Che..."

The Xuan Armored Poison Sword directly tore the sword light of the Doumai Sword Saint and stabbed him in the face with constant speed.

"What..." The others in the hall were shocked.

The Dou Kuang Sword Saint's eyes narrowed, and he could only block the sword in front of him in a hurry.

"Crack! Clang!"

The Holy Sword of Dou Kuang was actually vulnerable and was directly cut off by Wu Rui's Xuan Armored Poison Sword.

Moreover, the Xuan Armored Poison Sword still did not stop, and continued to come to the Dou Kuang Sword Saint, staying in the air less than ten centimeters in front of Dou Kuang's eyes, turning and making a muddy sound.

The people in the hall shrank as a whole, and they also had greedy eyes. They could easily cut off the holy weapon of Dou Kuang, which shows that Wu Rui's small sword is a magic weapon.

The whole hall was silent.

"Guru!" Dou Kuang's saliva sounded particularly clear, cold sweat kept coming from his forehead, his face was faintly white, the sharp sword tip of the Xuan Armored Poison Sword was close to his eyes, and even magnified in his eyes. It emitted a cold air, and as long as it was one inch before him, he could easily kill him.

"Who is causing trouble at the mercenary union?" A shout came from outside the door, and a sense of pressure came.

Among them, Wu Rui felt the most. His face was a little hard, and he quickly used the power of the golden elixir to affect the negative effect. However, he still recalled the Xuan Armored Poison Sword with one thought and secretly hid it into his body.

An old man in magic robe appeared in everyone's sight, holding a crystal magic wand in his hand, with a majestic face. His eyes seemed to have a magical power. No one in the entire hall dared to look at him except for four people.

Two divine masters, the other one is the employer, a young man in black robe.

As for the last one, it is naturally Wu Rui, who can resist even his frontal pressure, let alone just a look.

"Meet the President!" Everyone greeted each other in unison and bent down respectfully to pay respects, because the person who came was not only the president of the Mercenary Union of the Warcraft Town, but also a long-standing magic god. His strength is now unfathomable, and those present do not want to try the strength of this great god himself.

This time, only Wu Rui and the young man in black were indifferent.

The mercenary president nodded expressionlessly, his eyes wandered around Wu Rui and the young man in black robe, and said, "Although you are a holy level god, you must not cause trouble within the mercenary union. This time, I won't be the case!"

Leave a jingle report, and the mercenary president disappeared directly. After all, the people present were all the holy level gods, so he gave him a face. If it were someone else, he would throw it out of the mercenary union.

"..." Everyone swallowed their saliva and hurriedly said: "Send to the President."

Seeing the old man disappear out of thin air, Wu Rui's eyes shrank. He felt a lot of pressure on the mercenary president until he left.

"The Dharma God, and it is not a low-level Dharma God." Wu Rui made a secret conclusion.

"..." Looking at the big sword that was broken into two sections underground, the Dou Kuang Sword Saint was crying without tears. He could not bully others, but he was destroyed by the holy weapon, but he could not seek justice. After all, he took action first, and he had no reason. If the holy weapon was destroyed, it would be destroyed. You can't let the other party compensate, right?

"Okay, since you are also accepting the task, come in and discuss the task matters!" The young man in black robe stepped forward to break the silence of the hall. His voice was very cold, and he had no feelings. He ignored the incident just now, and even felt a little impatient.

Wu Rui shrugged indifferently, signaling Drew behind him to wait outside with his eyes, but he found a seat to sit down.

This time, no one dared to say anything again. Some were secretly shocked by Wu Rui's strength, some were curious about his youth, and some even had fear of the gods in their eyes. Although the big man Dou Kuang Sword Saint is not the strongest on the field, he is also in the upper and middle position. Although the matchup just now is not ruled out that he is underestimating the enemy, Wu Rui defeated it with one move, which shows that his strength is not bad.

The Dou Kuang Sword Saint looked at Wu Rui resentfully, but snorted coldly and sat down at his position. Although the holy weapon is good, it is far from the reward of this mission, so he naturally knows the importance. However, today the beam has been formed, and as long as he finds an opportunity, he will repay it.

Deep in the Warcraft Forest, and even in the dangerous fog forest, killing a sword saint is just a breeze... A cold gaze flashed in the eyes of the Dou Kuang Sword Saint.

"I have said everything I should say. Tomorrow morning, everyone will gather in front of the Mercenary Union. It will be out of date." The young man in black robe looked at Wu Rui and said, and was about to leave.

Wu Rui was puzzled. He had just arrived, but the other party announced that the meeting was over. It was really wrong. But he didn't care, so he quickly got up and shouted to the young man in black robe: "Please wait a moment."

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