I said, I said, in fact, we are just ordinary mercenaries, we are not the core members who understand the inside at all.

Frightened by the sharp blade in Guan Heng's hand in front of him, the black-armored warrior sweated profusely and said: "In the beginning, we were the underlings of some frustrated mercenary organizations on the mainland. We could barely manage.

Mix a bowl of rice to eat

But just a dozen years ago, there was a mysterious force that spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to integrate us, paid us high remuneration, but ordered us to hibernate in secret to participate in various killing trainings, and only occasionally carried out assassinations.

, or attack other organizational force tasks

The black-armored warrior was obviously not a person who could keep secrets strictly. Faced with the threat of death, he simply came to pour the beans out of the bamboo tube and said everything: In fact, we are the most peripheral members. In addition to knowing the name of the organization, we don’t know the name of the higher-ups.

We really don’t know anything about it. Our job is to perform the task after receiving the payment, that’s all.

What is the name of this organization? Guan Heng asked coldly.

The black-armored warrior of God-killing Trident finally revealed the name of the organization under the cold eyes of the other party.

Do you really not know the details about the God-killing Trident organization? A cold light flashed in Guan Heng's eyes. Seeing that he could no longer ask for any information, he felt quite impatient in his heart.

I, I am really just a nobody. The black-armored warrior was shaking like chaff and was about to continue begging for mercy: Then

At this moment, the edge of the huge pit they were in suddenly changed.

In the middle of the rumbling hole, a bottomless cave suddenly made a loud noise. In an instant, earth and rocks flew, and smoke and dust billowed.

Accompanied by this loud noise, a voice full of eerieness and a shrill laugh came out from the cave: Hahahaha. It turns out that this is the secret of the weather spell. The wisdom and methods of the ancients are indeed incomparable to today's people.

Yes, I will definitely be able to master it, hahahaha

Ah, save hearing this strange laughter, the black-armored warrior was about to shout loudly, but Guan Heng did not allow him to make any move. The sharp edge of his scoffing sword passed over the man's neck and throat. The black-armored warrior's knees suddenly weakened and his eyes went limp.

Fall to the ground and die

Humph, is the last one about to come out? Guan Heng was secretly on guard, but he didn't feel any surprise or difficulty, just because at the moment when the cave moved, he suddenly felt a faint spiritual connection in his mind.

Start communicating in

It was a white fox. Guan Heng was secretly happy: it was nearby, and he heard the noise here, and was rushing towards the river with the blue-collar rabbit.

Strong reinforcements were about to arrive, so Guan Heng naturally had no scruples and walked calmly towards the cave in the deep pit.

At this moment, a green figure walked out of the cave with long strides, and the two of them came face to face. Guan Heng saw the appearance of this person clearly. He was a male, about fifty years old.

On the left and right, he was wearing a miserable green robe, holding a staff about six feet long in his hand.

This person has an extremely ugly appearance, with a huge aquiline nose, two small mung bean eyes, very thin lips, but two yellow teeth protruding from the lips, and his face is covered with pimples and chickenpox. No one can look at it.

I can't help but feel nauseated.

The green-robed mage's eyes suddenly narrowed, his heart full of vigilance, and he asked in a low voice: "Boy, who are you?"

Humph, you are that mage named Yaslon, right? Guan Heng's lips turned up, revealing a sneer: You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am specifically against the organization God-killing Trident.

Just people

What a shameless statement

The green-robed mage Yaslon suddenly became furious. His eyes had already seen the two dead black-armored warriors in the distance. He knew that the other party must be a difficult enemy, so he slowly raised his staff and pointed at Guan Heng:

Very few people know the name of our organization and are not scared out of their wits. Boy, I, Yaslon, will not kill the unknown guy, so I will sign up to fight again.

Remember the name Guan Heng, because this is the person who will send you to the abyss of hell. Guan Heng sneered slightly: Before that, I think it is necessary to let you know one thing.

So, Guan Heng told the appearance of the two people he had killed before, the tall, thin man and the short boy. Then he said to Yaslon: How do you think your strength is compared to the two of them?

Huh, it turns out that there has been no news from these two people, Pritiago, for a long time. It turns out that you have killed them. Yaslon looked calm on the surface, but he was inevitably surprised in his heart: Although I have only met the thin Pritiago and the short Thiago twice,

But both of them were powerful Warcraft users, but I didn’t expect that they would die at the hands of this young man.

Guan Heng opened his palms to Yaslon: Before he died, that thin man gave me a small gift, claiming that as long as I carry this black trident mark, I will be hunted by people from your organization. You

Say, will I let someone like you go?

It’s really the Trident Curse. Although Yaslon is only a peripheral member of the God-killing organization, he is quite familiar with the Trident Secret. He sneered: That’s fine, since you came to the door, I will kill you for those two people.

revenge

I'm afraid you won't have this chance. A cold light flashed through Guan Heng's eyes: Because, my helper has already arrived.

Ouch

Zhigugu

Following two chirps, the blue-collar rabbit and the white fox clucked twice and landed beside Guan Heng at the same time.

Ah, he actually owned two magical beasts. Now Yaslon knew why the tall and thin man and the short boy died in Guan Heng's hands. It turned out that the other party could control two magical beasts at the same time. He was a rare super magical beast user on the Ashton continent.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and Yaslon felt that he might not be the opponent's opponent now. This person was not a mage who majored in magic. He was good at summoning, using magic circles to summon various reinforcements from different dimensions.

Helper, assist oneself in killing the enemy

This super monster user is quite tricky, and judging from the fact that he is holding a one-handed sword, he should be a type that is very good at close combat, and maybe a swordsman who uses fighting spirit. This is the most difficult thing for a mage like me who is not good at long-range attack magic to deal with.

type

A huge bead of sweat broke out on Yaslon's forehead, and he thought to himself: Damn it, I just got the secret method of learning from the ancient magician's ruins, and now I am suddenly faced with a powerful enemy. It is really unlucky.

Being afraid of the enemy before fighting is what Yaslon is thinking now. He has already put away the contempt he had when he first saw Guan Heng, and replaced it with a bit of vigilance and fear.
Chapter completed!