Chapter 198 I Can't Die With You
"Huh Huh Huh~~~"
Ai Jiangtu, who was struggling with the poisonous gold mummy, suddenly stopped what he was doing when he heard the sound of wind by his ears.
Then, gusts of black wind that made him feel extremely familiar blew aimlessly in the air.
At this moment, all other elements around seemed to be expelled, leaving only endless strong winds!
"What is this? The captain's territory!" Ai Jiangtu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although the Three-Eyed Poison Gold Commander didn't understand why the opponent in front of him suddenly stopped in the middle of the fight, with his intelligence, he knew that this was a good opportunity for a sneak attack.
"Hmm~~~"
A cunning look flashed in its eyes, and it let out a sharp cry, rushing towards Ai Jiangtu at an extremely fast speed.
Ai Jiangtu stood quietly in the void, seemingly completely ignoring the existence of the Three-Eyed Poison Gold Commander.
However, just as the Three-Eyed Poison Gold Commander was about to reach Ai Jiangtu, a mysterious black figure suddenly appeared behind him.
The figure appeared quietly like a ghost, holding a black long-handled sickle in his hand.
The black shadow moved slightly, and the scythe began to swing gently, with light and graceful movements, as if dancing a dance of death.
The Three-Eyed Poison Gold Commander was unaware of the approaching danger, and all his attention was focused on Ai Jiangtu in front of him.
However, when it felt a chill coming from behind, it was too late.
The blade of the sickle silently approached the throat of the Three-Eyed Poison Gold Commander, like the touch of death.
"Tear~~~"
A slight cutting sound was heard, and the fragile neck was easily cut off by the sickle. Blood gushed out, forming a scarlet line.
Not long after, the three-eyed poisonous gold commander, whose undead crystal was destroyed, fell to the ground powerlessly.
The whole process happened so quickly and silently that it was almost impossible to react.
And the black figure holding the sickle disappeared into the darkness again, as if he had never appeared.
Ai Jiangtu's face looked a little solemn at this moment. He knew that the captain was going to take action, but he never thought that it would be such a strange move.
What exactly is that ghostly figure holding a sickle?
After doing all this, Hua Yu calmly withdrew his wind blade field.
He expressed satisfaction with the wind sickle attached to Mofeng Qianren.
"field!"
These people were not ordinary people. When Hua Yu released the Qianren Domain, they had already recognized him. At this moment, they were all shocked.
In the team, besides Mu Ningxue, there is also Hua Yu who has displayed domain abilities.
A high-level wizard is like two completely different people in battle if he has a domain or not.
So if you say you are not envious, that would be fake!
“Lao Hua, the level of your wind soul seed should be quite high, right?” Zhao Manyan asked curiously.
Along the way, he and Nan Rongni were the most relaxed among the team.
There was no way. Zhao Manyan couldn't do much to deal with those poisonous gold mummies.
But Hua Yu would not say that he was lazy, after all, he would have to act as a meat shield later.
I don’t know if the knives in the hands of those evil sword-wielding deadpools are sharp enough. Can they break through his shell?
“Master Zhao, are you still in need of a soul seed with a domain?” Hua Yu glanced at Zhao Manyan with a half-smile.
He didn't know about the other people in the team, but Zhao Manyan definitely had a soul seed with a domain.
After all, for Zhao Manyan, things that can be settled with money are much easier than improving his own cultivation.
Soul seeds have to be bought anyway. The difference between having a domain or not is nothing more than an extra three or five hundred million.
It’s all small money!
"Uh." Zhao Manyan smiled awkwardly but did not explain anything.
With this kind of trump card, who in the team doesn't have a hidden trick up his sleeve?
After Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu returned to the team, Hua Yu led the team to evacuate.
If we go any further, we will deviate from the direction of the main force, and by then we will be completely separated from the main force.
You can but you don’t have to!
Hua Yu chose to go back and follow behind the main group to fish.
At this time, Gaopo had already built a preliminary prototype of a temporary camp. Fenner looked at the members of the Guofu team who had returned to the team, and just as he was about to give them a few symbolic compliments, he suddenly saw a signal flare coming from the front.
!
"Whose team is that?" Finner asked.
"Staff officer, that's Wankos' army that is trapped. They must have encountered the Sword of Death. We must send people to support them." The Southern Army Commander Roval said seriously.
The area where the Fiend Sword Deadpools are active is on this high slope. If we don't get rid of them, even if we build a temporary camp, it won't be of much use and will be destroyed sooner or later.
Staff Officer Finner fell silent for a moment.
After a long time, she looked at Hua Yu and others in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Can you..."
Before she could finish what she was about to say, Hua Yu interrupted her.
"No need to say, we'll go, but the experience reward part."
"If you succeed, I, Fenner, will personally give you another 200 million resources as a reward."
"Deal." Hua Yu smiled slightly.
As a master hunter, he naturally knows the market conditions.
Two hundred million is a fair price to cooperate with the Egyptian army to kill forty Deadpools.
Of course, Hua Yu told everyone that the 200 million will not be divided equally, but will be distributed reasonably according to everyone's performance.
"go!"
When he heard that there was money to be made, Mo Fan was more excited than anyone else and rushed forward immediately.
But after taking three or five steps, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and returned to the team, dragging a golden retriever before setting off again.
"Fuck! Mo Fan, let me go. That guy is the Fiend Sword Deadpool. Don't you know how valuable these guys are?"
"I don't understand, but I know I can't die as long as you are here!"
During an argument, a pair of good friends broke away from the team and rushed to the location of the Wankos Legion.
Facts have proved that no matter how loudly it shouted before, when danger comes, the turtle shell can always give people a strong sense of security.
Deadpool's movements are graceful, and the dark blade in his hand is extremely sharp.
But even so, Zhao Manyan screamed while withstanding the attacks of seven or eight Fiend Sword Deadpools.
“You bastard, hurry up, I can’t hold on any longer.” Zhao Manyan’s face gradually turned pale.
“Hold on, I’m coming.” Mo Fan shouted.
"Thunder Fist!"
Seeing that the opponent was using a sword, Mo Fan simply used his fists. He attached the power of thunder and lightning to his fists, and then gave them a very childish name.
Although the name is childish, the arc is indeed powerful.
Punch to the flesh!
“Zizzizi~~~”
The dark sword light was swallowed up by the purple-black lightning!
Every time Mo Fan strikes, he will knock out a fierce sword deadpool that the Egyptian army fears.
There were only about forty Vicious Sword Deadpools in this area, and the Wankos Legion only killed a dozen of them after consuming a large number of soldiers.
Now that Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan had arrived, they easily dealt with seven or eight of them.
When Wankos saw this scene, he was completely convinced by these young members of the National Government team.
So strong!
Soon, the whole situation turned around.
There was no need for Hua Yu and others to take action. The high-spirited Wankos Legion cooperated with Mo Fan and the others to deal with the remaining Deadpools.
Everyone seemed to have become accustomed to this matter.
Mo Fan was crazy for money.
How should the two hundred million be distributed reasonably?
What the hell is this?
(End of this chapter)