The war between Dawn City and the Legend Mercenary Group is like the 21st century China-Korea lol game. The former operates various operations and pushes, taking advantage of the players' advantages that can be resurrected, plundering small resources, thus starting to snowball and continuously expanding its advantages.

The latter is more reckless. Since the overall members' equipment has been updated on a large scale, they will not only have absolute control in team battles, but they will also have more capital than the Shuguang City.

In a word, they can afford to fight, even if the quality is not as good as the regular army of Shuguang, but the quantity is several times more severe. The legendary mercenary group is almost always looking for opportunities to start a group.

pity.

Dawn City just doesn't fight with you, and the regular legion never shows up. He just honestly guards the stronghold with some players. William has given all other active offensive tasks to the players.

Not to mention anything else.

Most of the players nowadays have become high-level professionals. They have become one of the many foundations of Dawn City. Even if the enemy has a strong master, it is impossible to kill them instantly.

Therefore, when the epic profession is not a cabbage and does not take into account all the strongholds, various sub-pushing methods of sending death flow will naturally allow players to achieve perfection and reach the pinnacle.

Many mercenaries who survived the death-sending players all shouted at the devil, and even left the group to go home to farm, and did not dare to compete with the players at all.

after all……

When a group of players who are not afraid of death rushed towards them with magic shells, scrolls, magic crystals, and grinning, the latter's mood was really complicated, which made them feel like they had encountered an army of dark creatures and an undead tribe.

Over time.

After seven days of fighting between the two sides.

The legendary mercenary group took the initiative to give up the first level of the mission on the mainland. Paul Bain's old face, which was already quite proud, was immediately beaten and embarrassed to meet people.

However, the meeting will still be held. You can meet your subordinates without seeing outsiders.

Paul Bain convened another meeting in an attempt to find some solutions to restrain the chosen ones.

After Afred found that the former was looking at him, he pulled a shoe and said with an old face, "Look at me, there are many elite soldiers and generals under me, but they are just ordinary berserkers. Not afraid of death does not mean they can be resurrected."

"I didn't say anything..." Paul Bain twitched. Before he could speak, you had already blocked me back.

But Afred still kept saying, "I tell you, don't bypass me and let my brother die, otherwise I will never end up with you."

As Paul Bain's dog-legged, Sicolat slapped the table for the sake of the Legion Commander's face and stood up and roared: "Afred, pay attention to your identity. You are now the deputy Legion Commander, and this is not the Far North Mercenary Group!"

"Damn?" Afred, the big muscle bully in the Northern Region, stood up, tilted his head to look at the little bastard in front of him, and almost started to take action. Even if he was about to enter the legend, what qualifications do you have to say to me?

Wendys, who was also the deputy commander of the army, interrupted everyone's conversation. She glanced at the "comrades and partners" who were not united, and chuckled indifferently: "Isn't the purpose of the meeting come up with a solution to the chosen ones?"

As a result, you started arguing. Otherwise, you would argue first. If you could argue, you would fight. If you couldn’t beat him, you would find someone. Anyway, everyone has more people, so it would take at least two months to fight. What do you think?"

"Wendies, say less sarcastic words. All ghosts know that you are interested in William Black Leaf's stinky face. I think you are waiting for Dawn City to defeat us and then incorporate you." Afred was angry, or in other words, this big muscle bully was angry and could not control himself at all, and he saw who would fight against whom.

Wendys's face changed slightly, and she held a snow-white staff in her hand. Afred looked at him coldly, while Paul Bain looked up at the sky with a headache.

It's so hard for me.

The disadvantage of the merger of three large mercenary groups has already emerged, that is, they cannot withstand any storm. If they can always gain benefits, everything will be easy to say, but as long as there is a slight sign of failure, no one is willing to bear the consequences or pay the price.

Also because they are legendary professions and were once characters of the same word, now they will start fighting if they don’t agree with each other.

Who can withstand this? I am under a lot of pressure!

For a moment.

Paul Bain began to envy His Highness the handsome face.

Now many forces are rumored that the Lord of Shuguang City actually does not need any strength. As long as he has that face, he can point the masters of Shuguang City clearly so that he can't find any complaints.

mmp.

Being handsome is awesome?

A good appearance means you can do whatever you want?

And just as Afred and Wendys were at a strife, a suffocating breath appeared in the conference hall.

All the epic professions in the venue changed drastically.

The expressions of the three legendary powerful men were also a little unfavorable. It seemed that they did not expect that this meeting would cause this adult to appear in person.

The next moment.

A man wearing a golden armored hood and a golden mask appeared slowly in the center of the venue. He glanced at everyone present indifferently. Paul Bain stood up and gave up his seat, and said respectfully: "I have seen the three great masters of the Holy Armor!"

"I have met the three great masters of Holy Armor." Afred and others also stood up and saluted respectfully.

And this powerful man named Saint Armor Three did not sit in Paul Bain's position. He just said in an emotional tone: "I will give you great benefits to take you further from the Holy Realm, and provide countless resources and equipment to the mercenary members under your command. Do you want to repay me in this way now?"

"Or...you want to repay the Temple of Gods in this way?"

As soon as this statement comes out.

The entire conference hall fell into silence, and the needles could be heard, and everyone couldn't help but stop breathing and heartbeat.

It is so scary when the three words "The Temple of God Killing" are said.

This group of mysterious organizations that slaughter gods is like slaughtering dogs. They dare to confront the gods are too strong.

Paul Bain kept organizing the language in his heart, but he finally clenched his fists and said helplessly: "That group of God-selected people who will not die are too troublesome. They destroyed hundreds of our strongholds in the form of death in seven days. It seems that their losses are also great, but they can resurrect the greatest advantage."

The San Armor Three wore a golden mask, and no one could see what his expression was. He just responded faintly: "If you hit your stronghold in Dawn City, you must hit their stronghold? Don't you dare to directly enter Dawn City and level their nest?"

Paul Bain twitched his mouth, saying it was so simple. Do you want to be so direct? The war has just begun, and now it is going to be alone?

The pace is wrong, there is no need to rush into the crystal in the first wave of team battles, right?

But the man in the golden armored sarcastic sneered again: "I know you are afraid, but as long as you dare to go, even if I don't take action, the Temple of God Killing will arrange enough help for you."

"Really?" Paul Bain couldn't help but take a breath. If the Temple of Gods really planned to help with all its strength, then Dawn City would definitely be completely destroyed. If William is not really killed, his father may not take action, even if he really takes action.

The Temple of God Slayer is not a magic temple, nor is it without a peak saint. It may not be possible for anyone to kill him.

Saint Armor Three glanced at him and said with a slight sigh: "The Temple of Gods wants to speed up because the advancement speed of the Fourth Era exceeded the expectations of the Temple of Gods.

The practices of those reincarnated gods have exceeded our imagination. They have actually begun to join the camps of all parties, making them a shield, making it impossible for us to take action easily.

Therefore, the Temple of God Slaying requires you to become the top forces in the Legend Continent and to master some information about those gods for us."

Speaking of this.

He said in a deep voice again: "The purpose of the Temple of Gods is to make all creatures in the Continent of Gods no longer be controlled by the gods. We do not have the intention to compete for the Lord of the Fourth Era, nor are we interested in taking your "Legendary Mercenary Group" for ourselves.

I pay for it and you do it. This is a very cost-effective deal.

But now the Temple of Godstone pays money and people, if you still do any results, you should know what the consequences are."

Paul Bain's three legendary legends changed their expressions, and immediately lowered their heads respectfully and said in a deep voice: "I will definitely complete the mission to the death."

After a long time.

When they raised their heads, they found that the saints of the Temple of God Slaying had disappeared.

And this moment.

The countless people in the conference hall finally breathed deeply, because they were really scared and their hearts stopped beating.

In fact, there were many epic professions present who didn’t know the Temple of God Killing, and even more so, the situation of this saint.

They really want to know what force is in the Temple of God Slaying, and what is the ranking of the three Saint Armor in this strength?

The biggest is the Saint Armor?

Otherwise, the bigger the number, the stronger the strength?

But no matter what.

The pressure the Temple of God Slayer brought to them was really too great.

After a little contemplation, Paul Bain had a plan in his mind. He said in a deep voice: "Divide troops to fight is very unfavorable for us, because when the saints cannot take action, we cannot block space and prevent the rescue of the teleportation array.

Then we will attack with all our might, aim at a city in Dawn City, and fight to the death.”

Afred frowned: "Dawn City or Beast City? These two cities are not easy to fight."

"Hmph, didn't William hand over the management of the city to those chosen people? Then we will attack the Five Sand Seas. As long as the attack speed is fast enough, those chosen people will not be able to defend us at all.

As long as we take down those cities in a short time, first close the one-way teleportation of Dawn City, and then borrow their teleportation array to transfer all the civilians, I can let William come here, except for the resurrected God-Selected One, he can't even see the hair." Paul Bain did not mean to massacre the city.

If that's true.

Then they are not mercenaries, but a group of bounty hunters that everyone calls for. Not to mention that Dawn City cannot accommodate him, the same is true for other forces in the Legend Continent.

And at this moment.

In the magic tower in Dawn City, Mexis, who was holding a crystal ball, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Hmm.

I have to say.

Mo Dao, who can suppress the god of divination in divination, has never been afraid of anyone in predicting this, unless there is a Dharma Saint who is good at divination and takes action personally!

But obviously...

The more domineering Holy Armor three seemed to be a reckless man.

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ps: It's a little late to update, sorry.
Chapter completed!