The Blood Evil Group is famous throughout the sandbank. They are a group of sand bandits wandering in the desert, a force that even the lord of Sand City has a headache for.
However, the Blood Evil Group has very powerful bone-eating ant beasts, basically one per person. This gives them a great advantage in roaming around the desert.
Especially in desert areas because of the harsh terrain.
It is also very difficult to catch them.
The blood demons appear and disappear, and the bone-eating ant beasts lead the way. They never lose their way, and this can improve the combat capabilities of the entire team.
Therefore, people entering and exiting the sandbank could only rely on luck to avoid the bandits and were helpless. As for the lord of Sand City, many caravans were also robbed because of this, which led to the loss of many business opportunities and greater economic development in the city.
This is also some of the news Baili Rourou and others heard on their way here.
Therefore, this head...can't be regarded as a gift.
The head rolled around on the table and fell to the ground, but no one paid attention to it.
But when these mercenaries looked at Baili Wenwen, they lowered their eyes and felt a little unhappy. They held their swords in their arms and looked at each other, Wuming? They had never heard of her.
It is true that several of them are too young and handsome.
"How many days can a person like this... stay in Shacheng?"
"Hahahahaha... It's been a long time, I've been bored for half an hour. Look at those pretty boys, they are the sons of nobles from big families who have never seen the world and come out to experience it! This sandbank doesn't care what your status is? Damn it.
There are countless nobles here."
"How dare you declare war on the sandbank? Are you afraid you don't know where this place is?"
"Gift?" They glanced around Baili Wenwen with disdain, because no one had seen the true appearance of the boss of the Blood Evil Group, and their entire group wore masks. So even if they saw the face of the head, they couldn't get it.
Know your identity.
The embroidered pillow looks a bit deceptive.
"I'm not white." Mo Ying replied coldly.
Some surrounding forces entering the city also looked in the direction of Baili Wenwen and others. When they heard her arrogant and arrogant shouting in public, they all couldn't help but stir up a commotion.
"Hahahahaha, Wuming? Where did this bullshit power come from?"
However, it was obvious that these few people had no self-awareness. Mo Nian pushed the indifferent Moying with his hand and said: "That pretty boy, I'm talking about you!"
Mo Nian looked at Mo Ying's fair and flawless face, which had not been exposed to light for many years, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Well, I'm not fair either, so you must not be talking about me."
The ones called pretty boys are naturally Gusu Zhan, Mo Nian and others.
"Everyone, let's watch the show later!"
So, at this moment, one of the mercenaries kicked the head away from the ground, then looked up at Baili Wenwen and sneered: "I think you'd better do well and see clearly where we are! We're just kindly reminding you.
Don't be too arrogant, otherwise... once you enter the city, it won't be something we can control."
"I think... half a day at most!"
"A bunch of ignorant ants are really ridiculous."
Their eyes fell on Gu Su Zhan in front of them at the same time. The ghost king seemed... paler!
However, Gusu Zhan just sat lazily on the back of the horned beast, not even bothering to raise his eyelids. To those who saw the joke, he also felt that they were more like a joke.
Ignorant ants...heh...
"Then thank you for your kind reminder." Baili Wenrou was not angry at all. She left these words with her hands clasped in her fists and then drove the monster into the city in a fair and just manner.