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There is no such organization as a mercenary group recognized by the system in Apocalypse, so a special chat channel will not be allocated for the mercenary group to use.
However, each player has a private channel.
So what the Super Invincible Mercenary Group used was the private channel of Chandelier, the deputy leader. It was originally used by He Ming, but He Ming was too lazy to study those permission operations.
Fenghuo Qilin told the channel about his experience, and everyone was silent for a while.
"It's so fantasy!" Three-quarters was the first to complain.
However, this remark expressed the common sentiments of everyone.
Moreover, the current level of the Beacon Fire Kirin has dropped to level 59. This is simply an indisputable fact.
In this martial arts competition, even if the player fails, he will not receive any death penalty at all, let alone being dropped.
The Beacon Kirin actually dropped from level 66 to level 59, a total of 7 levels.
"What about Fenghuo's third-level talent..." Mengyou Wenjun asked. He was a little embarrassed to say it. It would be fine if he lost his ordinary talent, but Fenghuo Qilin is the legendary talent of the gods.
"My current attribute is level two." Fenghuo Qilin said with a bitter smile.
Everyone looked at He Ming.
He is the group leader. When something like this happens, everyone thinks that he, the group leader, should come up with countermeasures.
In the arena, Bai Xiaosheng was already arranging the qualifying matches for the top 16 players. The top 16 matches took just over an hour from start to finish.
He Ming said: "Since the top 16 are competing first, there is still time."
Three-quarters had sharp eyes and hurriedly said: "They seem to be leaving."
Everyone looked around and saw Nu Tao Tian, Ji Xuesheng and Yi Suixin, who had advanced to the top sixteen of the Fortune Legion Guild, walking towards the exit of the fighting arena together.
He Ming said hurriedly: "I'll follow you and have a look."
"Let's go too!" Three-quarters of the others said hurriedly.
He Ming said: "There are more people, but it is easier to attract their attention. It is more convenient for me to act alone. You are waiting for my news."
Seeing that everyone was silent, He Ming smiled and said, "Why, are you afraid that I won't be able to kill a few of them?"
The chandelier chimed in: "Let the team leader go and you can concentrate on preparing for the competition."
Three-quarters of the people finally agreed.
He Ming quietly walked towards the exit.
There are a total of thirty-two entrances and exits to the fighting arena, and players are constantly coming in and out. At this time, the selection competition for the top 16 has ended, and the ranking competition for the top 16 has begun, and the attention has obviously dropped. Most of the passages are
He is a player who goes out for some air,
He Ming put away his sword, put on a hat, and lowered the brim of the hat.
His white robe is not unique in appearance. There are many similar ones. As long as it is not paired with a long black sheath sword, it will look much more ordinary.
He Ming mingled among the players, but he was staring closely at the three Yi Suixin not far away.
They do not need to use their eyes at all to target people, but use their energy to lock the opponent.
In this way, except for the target, other players seem to have become the background.
He Ming was not in a hurry to take action. If Yi Suixin really stole the talent of Fenghuo Qilin, he would like to know what is the purpose of Yi Suixin?
The three of them walked forward without deliberately taking any secluded paths.
But He Ming gradually felt a familiar feeling.
Because the place where the three of them were going was obviously the place where Long Aotian and Yin Guoxuan met.
After passing a few more streets, we are getting closer and closer to our destination.
He Ming had a thought and climbed up the wall. He found a hidden place to hide himself.
After a while, three people from Yi Suixin arrived.
But only Yi Suixin and Ji Xuesheng entered the courtyard, while Nu Taotian guarded the door.
With He Ming's ability to spy on the gathering of several ordinary people, he was completely unaware. He immediately lifted a section of tiles on the roof and saw that besides Yin Guoxuan, Linghu Zishang was also in the room.
List.….
"Did you get the things?" Yin Guoxuan asked.
Yi Suixin said nothing, but took out the dagger from the storage ring.
He Ming took one look and knew that this must be the strange dagger that the Beacon Fire Qilin described as sucking away his power.
However, at that time, the Beacon Fire Kirin was already in its soul state, and there was only a black and white picture left in the view. At this time, He Ming could clearly see that the crystal behind the dagger was emitting a sacred golden light.
"Ha, it is indeed the power of the gods, so pure." Yin Guoxuan's face was filled with pride.
"How about it, President Linghu, can you donate your Joseph's spiritual power?" Yin Guoxuan asked again.
He Ming heard the tiger's body shook violently, and what about Joseph's spiritual power. He was sure that he heard it correctly.
I saw Linghu Zishang also taking out a dagger that was exactly the same, except that the crystal at the end of his dagger emitted blue light.
This kind of light was not unfamiliar to He Ming. It was this kind of light when he absorbed Joseph's three spiritual powers.
And I don’t know if he was pulled by the same source of power, but He Ming actually felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
But where does the power in this dagger come from?
Joseph only left four strands of spiritual power, three in his body to help him complete the third transformation, and one remained in Liu Bing's body in Tianyin Village.
He Ming didn't dare to think about it any more.
The Beacon Fire Kirin was sucked away from its natural power and lost seven levels. What about Liu Bing? Liu Bing is just an NPC. Of course she has no level to lose. All she has is a unique life in this world.
He Ming's mind suddenly went blank.
Linghu Zishang knew the location of Tianyin Village because He Ming sent a group text message asking people to help with the mission, and Linghu Zishang was among them.
"Haha, the innate divine power of the teleporting gods and Titans, plus the spiritual power of the great swordsman Joseph, is enough to break the seal of the demon." Yin Guoxuan laughed.
"We have negotiated the conditions, and I hope Master Yin can fulfill them." Linghu Zishang's voice sounded.
"Of course, even if it's because you betrayed Master Heming, I will never treat you badly." Yin Guoxuan said with a smile.
As he said this, he handed Linghu Zishang a parchment scroll and a parchment envelope.
"The scroll is the skill you want. The envelope is the information you want." Yin Guoxuan said.
Linghu Zishang had no unnecessary words, his expression was cold.
"Tell me, what will happen if Master Heming knows that you killed that iceberg beauty?" Yin Guoxuan suddenly said when Linghu Zishang was about to step out of the room.
Linghu Zishang's body was obviously shaken, but he still didn't answer.
However, He Ming on the roof could no longer listen, and he felt inexplicable anger in his heart.
With a whoop, He Ming flew off the roof and flew down. The tiles were mixed with dust and eyes that made people afraid to look directly.
"Fuck!" Yin Guoxuan yelled angrily, but his master's reaction was not slow. He immediately prepared to use the ground walking technique to avoid He Ming's sharp edge.
At this time, the tiles and dust affect the vision too much, and it would be too costly to fight.
But Yin Guoxuan suddenly realized that he was in a trance.
He suddenly had some doubts. Did he use the art of earth movement? Or did he not use the art of terrain?
If I cast it, why am I still on the ground? If I didn't cast it, why can't I cast it?
This kind of trance is like time stopping.
When his energy suddenly lifted and his thoughts returned to normal, Yin Guoxuan suddenly realized that he had been knocked out by He Ming.
Also knocked away were Ji Xuesheng and Linghu Zishang.
However, Ji Xuesheng hit the wall like him, while Linghu Zishang fell into the courtyard.
Yin Guoxuan was not shocked by the stiffening effect of hitting the wall. What shocked him was that the two daggers in his hands had flown out without knowing when...
He Ming stretched out his hand and was ready to catch the dagger.
But when his fingertips touched the dagger containing the innate power of the Beacon Fire Kirin Titan, a strong force suddenly came from the side, and the two daggers were attracted by the force. They immediately changed their direction.
In the flash of lightning, He Ming's arms suddenly grew longer. He grabbed the dagger in his hand, but the other dagger containing Joseph's spiritual power flew out and was caught by a hand wearing black gloves.
Wearing a black night elf robe and a black hood, this man seemed to come from the darkness.
Black Dragon Akunololia.
"Bring it here!" When Heilong said "Bring it" again, his figure suddenly appeared next to He Ming.
Fast, so fast that there was almost no time to react. This speed was just like when He Ming faced the Phantom Queen.
Black Dragon grabbed the dagger with his right hand, but held the Heavenly Demon Dagger he had caught with his left hand and stabbed He Ming in the throat.
Time stopped again.
What are the chances of winning against the black dragon? He Ming knew that with his current level, there was almost no chance of winning.
But now he had to bite the bullet and attack, even if there was no chance of winning, he had to at least fight for a glimmer of hope.
Facing the black dragon whose speed was far faster than his own, all He Ming could rely on was the control of time by the power of yin and yang.
During the brief gap when time stopped, He Ming did not attack. Instead, he ducked and rushed into the courtyard to deal with the black dragon. The space in the room was a little small, and there were Yin Guoxuan and Ji Xuesheng watching eagerly.
However, the power of yin and yang seems to have become weak in front of the black dragon.
Almost as soon as He Ming rushed out, the black dragon followed closely.
"Leave the dagger or die!" Black Dragon's sad voice seemed to be in He Ming's ears.
He Ming swung his sword and slashed with his backhand. The black dragon only stretched out one finger to block the path of He Ming's sword.
Of course He Ming used not only skills but also swordsmanship at this time, but miraculously the black dragon saw through it.
He Ming knew in his heart that the Black Dragon didn't see through it, but it was just too quick.
Is this the strength of the ancient boss?
Moreover, the black dragon is just one of the demon's possessions, but it is so powerful. How terrifying must the demon's strength be?
"Let's go!" Suddenly, a figure rushed in and hugged the black dragon's body tightly, but it was Linghu Zishang.
"Day!" He Ming felt really complicated when he saw this scene.
But he couldn't bear to sigh because he knew in his heart that Linghu Zishang couldn't hold on for long.
He Ming quickly rushed out of the gate, and when Nu Tao Tian rushed to stop him, there was a sword light in front of him.
Before he could react, He Ming slashed him to the corner with his sword.
He Ming rushed out of the gate, not daring to neglect, and got into a street with great speed.
A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the black dragon Akunololia transformed into a dragon shape and soared into the sky.
