Such terrifying attack power and accuracy are difficult for ordinary archers to achieve, even for intermediate archers. Only advanced archers and above can accomplish it.
But……
That jerk is only thirteen years old!
How could he be a high-level archer?
A thirteen-year-old advanced archer, no one would believe it if he told her!
The leader shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't trust his men, but that this matter was too unacceptable.
"Don't tell anyone else about this matter for now. Except for the ten of you, don't tell anyone what happened last night. Maybe it's a good thing that you didn't succeed in leaving last night."
"Ah? A good thing?" Several mercenaries looked at their captain with confusion.
"You just saw that the mercenaries from other mercenary groups accidentally provoked three mid-level monsters. Although we had a smooth journey into the mountain yesterday, judging from today's situation, I'm afraid that was just a superficial appearance.
There were quite a few mercenaries who left secretly yesterday, but how many of them have returned now? I'm afraid we all miscalculated. This Kuro Mountain is not as simple as we thought before." The regiment leader couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately here
Several people failed to leave the camp, otherwise there would probably be a few more of them among the missing people this morning.
All the group leaders knew very well about the Warcraft raid in the morning. Even though the employer didn't say anything on the surface, he was probably aware of it in his heart.
The camp that had been devastated by the rhino-horned beast finally returned to calm. Those captains who were still hoping that their mercenaries could make some extra money yesterday were no longer so optimistic.
Three mid-level monsters popped out casually. Who knows how many terrifying creatures there are hiding in the darkness in Kuro Mountain.
At this moment, each regiment leader was secretly praying that the mercenaries they sent would come back soon and that no accidents would happen.
Unfortunately, as time passed, no mercenary successfully returned to the camp.
More than a hundred mercenaries who left quietly yesterday were buried silently in the mountains and jungles of Kuluo Mountain.
Overnight, more than a hundred people died silently. This was undoubtedly a wake-up call for these regiment leaders who had relaxed their vigilance. If yesterday they still regarded Kuluo Mountain as a place of comfort, I'm afraid
From this morning, they had to connect this seemingly peaceful mountain range with the rumored dangerous place.
All the group leaders unanimously did not mention the matter of the departing mercenaries. Everyone felt a huge stone weighing on their hearts, feeling extremely depressed.
Shen Yanxiao took in the strange atmosphere in the camp.
"It seems that none of the mercenaries have returned. The few mercenaries who escaped this morning are lucky." Du Lang glanced at Shen Yanxiao, who was thoughtful, and said in a low voice.
Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Du Lang, who had a calm face. No one from the Caolang mercenary group left the camp yesterday. It can be said that they suffered the least losses last night. It must be said that Du Lang is still very safe in his work.
"Whether you are lucky or not depends on your own strength and vision, otherwise there is nothing you can do if you act rashly and lose your life." Last night, she witnessed several mercenaries being brutally killed by demons. She thought that most of the missing mercenaries had already entered the demonic realm.