It was said that they were recruiting for a mission and the rewards were generous. However, just a few days after entering Tianfeng Ridge, two teams of people had disappeared inexplicably.
Although He Mengchang had a knot in his heart at first, like other teams now, he chose to be lucky and still found reasons in his heart to comfort himself.
However, when it was his turn, he could no longer remain calm.
"Brother He, let's fight them!" Bai Zhanfei, the mouse, also had red eyes.
At the time of life and death, no one can remain calm.
However, the real situation is that their side is far inferior to the enemy in terms of numbers and strength.
They were surrounded in the middle and looked like they were in danger of escaping!
It’s been a narrow escape from death… No, it’s been a narrow escape from death!
"brute!"
The members of the Fire Hammer Team roared in unison, holding spiritual weapons and flashing lights, as if they were ready to fight to the death.
Lu Mingjun sneered, "I don't know what the so-called things are, so I really don't have a lot of fun!"
Play?
He Mengchang's eyes showed a trace of despair and a trace of sadness and anger.
In the eyes of this wealthy young man, the lives of his own team of eleven people were nothing more than playthings for his amusement.
Using human life as a plaything, these so-called aristocratic children are already so heartless and crazy!
"Do it."
Lu Mingjun ordered coldly.
Under his command, the people of the Thunder Legion all took a step back. The spiritual soldiers hung above their heads, exuding bursts of pressure. Everyone folded their arms and took time to look at the Fire Hammer Team and the free adventurers who were recruited like them.
A miscellaneous army.
Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!
What Lu Mingjun meant was to have these miscellaneous troops fight with the Fire Hammer Squad so that they could watch the show from the sidelines!
"Master Lu, we..."
Someone saw what Lu Mingjun meant, and his expression immediately changed.
Lu Mingjun said coldly, "If you keep talking too much, you will end up with the same fate as the Fire Hammer Team!"
Then he tilted his head and smiled evilly, "If you can make me feel good, you will be rewarded!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the Thunder Legion chuckled softly.
"Lijun, you are such a bad person. They are just cannon fodder used to explore the road. Do you need to be so polite to them? Free adventurers with no strength and no background can sacrifice themselves for us. It is simply unbelievable for them.
Honor, reward? That's a little too flattering to them."
Scholars and common people are separated by heaven.
After all, the class hierarchy in this world is so cruel that it makes your heart tremble.
The children of the sect are the most noble. Next, are the children of the aristocratic family.
Free adventurers have some strength and the ability to walk in this world. However, in the eyes of people like Lu Mingjun, who is both a disciple of a sect and a descendant of a large family, such people are like crawling ants.
It's impossible for him to treat him like a human being!
The reason why he recruited such a large team of adventurers for this trip was really a bit of a joke.
Treating people's lives as a trifling matter and using the lives of free adventurers as a tool for exploring paths is a very common thing among large families.
All the free adventurers, whether they were members of the Fire Hammer team or members of other teams, all turned pale.
If they had any luck before, the words of the members of the Thunder Legion at this moment would undoubtedly destroy their last chance.
They were not treated as human beings at all!
"Ahhhh!!! You beasts of the world, I will fight with you!" A man roared, and finally couldn't bear the terrible pressure. Blood penetrated his pupils, and the spiritual weapons in his hands were shining brightly, and they were taken away from him.
Nearby members of the Thunder Legion.
"act recklessly."
"Keng!"
The fire light burst out, and the member of the Thunder Legion smiled coldly, and suddenly there was a bright light on his body. A cold forest sword suddenly rose up, and directly chopped the man and his spiritual soldiers into two, using a cruel method.
pole.
Lu Mingjun finally shook his head, seemingly meaningless, "Bofun, kill them all. Leave a few of them, cut off their limbs, and prepare bait to lure away the ferocious beasts for a while."
"Brothers! These aristocratic beasts don't regard us as human beings at all. Why should we be their lackeys anymore? No matter what, we will die, who will fight with me?! Even if it means death, I, He Mengchang, will bite me
Get a piece of their meat!" He Mengchang suddenly roared at this time.
Immediately, the adventurer who was originally timid and did not dare to touch the majesty of the Thunder Legion suddenly agreed!
In the face of a life-and-death crisis, you still have such scruples! Others are going to kill you, and you still think about offending others? Fuck you!
There were many teams of freelance adventurers hired by the Thunder Legion mission, and they immediately gathered around He Mengchang as the center.
Lu Mingjun smiled even more disdainfully, "The game is over, Lu Lang, kill them."
The bald man beside him said "yes" indifferently.
The next moment, violent spiritual power fluctuations erupted from his body. The strong spiritual power fluctuations, like a furious wave, affected the surrounding environment as soon as they appeared. Circles of white ripples spread in the air like water ripples. The next moment,
, the figure of the bald man has passed through many space barriers and is in the center of the battle circle in an instant!
"boom!"
A huge stick appeared without any warning, like thunder suddenly appearing. Unprepared, the huge stick flattened the sky and covered the earth, swinging it in a circle!
The next moment, countless screams rang out, pieces of blood appeared, bones and flesh exploded, and in an instant, this place took on the appearance of Shura Hell!
This bald man is so terrifying that it’s terrifying!
"Ah, I was wrong! Master Lu, I was wrong! Please spare my life, don't kill me!"
"Master Lu, I kneel down for you! Spare my life, spare my life!"
"No! Don't! I'm exploring the way! I'm going to collect herbs, please let him stop! Don't kill me! Ah..."
The screams and wailing sounds are constant. Bones and flesh are flying everywhere, and blood is splashing everywhere. It is a hellish hell, nothing better than this.
Once the two sides fight, it ends with the unilateral collapse of one side.
Even the Thunder Legion doesn't need to send any more manpower. This bald man alone can suppress the invincible momentum and kill all the teams!
There are at least nine to thirteen people in each team. On average, He Mengchang's side has at least nearly a hundred people.
However, among the hundreds of monks, no one could match the bald man's majestic stick!
"No!!!" He Mengchang roared violently, with a ferocious expression, grief and anger mixed with despair.
Just now, the five members of the Fire Hammer Team, including Tietou, did not escape the bald man's stranglehold. They were turned into a puddle of meat and were beaten to pieces.
"Ahhh! My friend! My brother! Iron Head! Little Wolf! No!"
The broadsword in his hand was like a world-first blood light, with a glow of three feet. It was wrapped with the force of burning jade and stone, and it slashed down wildly.
However, he was knocked away by the bald man, and the sword fell out of his hand, sending him flying away.
"You're an ant who overestimates your capabilities." The sarcasm on Lu Mingjun's lips became more intense.
At this moment, a thunderous cry suddenly came from the sky: "Brother He?!"
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