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Chapter 117 Sharp Blade Xing Dongyang (please subscribe!)

Speaking of this, the young man stopped abruptly and looked around.

"Say it, let's talk!"

"What's the ink, hurry up and say it."

Seeing the young man wheezing his appetite, the crowd started clamoring and annoyed, with impatient looks in their eyes.

The young man gently rubbed his thumb and index finger twice, and everyone knew what it meant.The young man laughed along: "Now the mercenary camp is full of wind and rain. It's not easy to see that you just left the battlefield."

Glancing at everyone's expressions, the anger was as expected, and he said with a disapproving smile: "3 bottles of snowflakes, 1 tael of white wine."

"Not much, right? If you don't want to listen to me, I won't say much. You can go and find out that others start with at least 10 bottles and 1 catty."

After finishing speaking, the young man bowed his head in silence, waiting for their answer.

Nowadays, wine can be said to be an absolute luxury. Unlike food, which is a necessity to fill the stomach, it can be compared with luxury cars before the end of the world.

Cars are necessities for going out, but luxury cars are used as a symbol of luxury.

Luxury is luxury, now with resource shortages. 2 Two grains means that a meal for one person can be exchanged for a bottle of beer, and a broken crystal can be exchanged for a catty of liquor. Of course, spiritual coins can also be used as an exchange to buy "currency".

Facing the anger and reprimand of the crowd, he waited for an answer indifferently.

The establishment of the mercenary camp was clearly stipulated.You are not allowed to kill people in the camp when you disappear. Once you violate the regulations, you will be hunted down.As for the others, it doesn't matter, it can be regarded as taking advantage of the trend.

"Okay, tell me."

A curly-haired man gritted his teeth, his voice rough and thick.

"Boss has 3 bottles of beer and 1 tael of liquor."

The young man smiled when he heard the sound, and said with a smile: "The magic dance mercenaries are wearing black armor ghost faces, they are extraordinarily ferocious, like ghosts and gods, each of them is at least 180 tall, and the long long mo knife-shaped sword is cold and sharp .

Wearing blood armor, Deadpool looks as cold as a machine, with no human expressions visible.Each person held a nearly 2-meter-long sickle in their hands, and their bodies exuded a strong blood energy, which made them look intimidating.

As soon as violence appeared, the murderous aura of rushing and killing swept around.I was
They were so suppressed by the momentum that they almost couldn't breathe.When they came, we didn't actually know who they were. "

As he spoke, the young man seemed to have gone back to that moment, with a frightened expression on his face and lingering fears still lingering.

"Later..." With palpitations and fear, he paused and rolled his throat, picked up a bottle of beer and drank it down.Seeing this, everyone felt uneasy, curious, nervous, and frightened all at the same time.

"Later they announced their names, and suddenly fear lingered, frightened and terrified. Everyone knows the fame of Magic Dance and Deadpool. They are a group of ruthless butchers, devils, and wherever they go, both zombies and humans To die, everyone present at the time thought they were about to die."

"Many people are driven by fear and forget about it. And I was the same, my legs trembled uncontrollably, I almost peed my pants, and then..."

Having said that, the young man let out a deep breath, and a trace of rejoicing flashed across his face, as if he had just passed the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

The others didn't speak either, slowly waiting for him to recover.

"Later they occupied a factory building, and they never showed up again. The gate was closed and guarded 24 hours a day. No one knew what they were doing inside, and no one dared to rush in."

What the young man said, everyone kept hearing every word, and shuddered in horror.

At the same time, they indirectly thought of a question.

Magic Dance and Deadpool have occupied a factory building and a piece of ground.The mercenary camp is established by the sharp blade mercenaries, as long as they are protected by the sharp blade in the camp, everything in the camp naturally belongs to the sharp blade.

Whether it is a venue or a residence, a certain "fee" needs to be paid to enter the city.

The Sky City project is coming to an end, and there is no need for other mercenaries at this moment, and they all returned to the camp one after another.

Including the sharp blade is no exception. Now that the dead waiter and the magic dance mercenaries occupy the ground of the camp, how will the sharp blade react when it returns?

"It's very likely that there will be a good show to watch next. Bosses, you are chatting, I'll go to find out the news first." The young man left with a smile.

Deadpool, Demon Dance, Poor Soldiers and Mowu's consecutive battles, the number of people has been lost repeatedly, but there is no doubt that the strength to survive has soared.

within three days.

Lin Jiupang and Bai Yan led the crowd to comprehend the experience and make a breakthrough.

It consumes crystal nuclei and broken crystals endlessly.

Whether it is personal or neat strength, they have reached the limit.After that, they began to cooperate with each other in combat training battle formations, intending to study thoroughly.

Ji Qing's reminder gave them a piece of advice.

"Report, Captain!"

With a loud roar, everyone's training was broken.

Since coming here, it has been calm and there is nothing else to do, so no one will report it.

Lin Jiupang and Bai Yan looked at each other, knowing everything.

"The man with the sharp blade is coming?"

"Yes, commander." The soldier replied to Lin Jiupang, "Xing Dongyang, the leader of the sharp blade mercenaries, and the people who broke the army are here."

"The people who broke the army are also here?"

"Yes!"

"Let them in."

After the soldier left, he looked at Bai Yan, his competitive spirit burst out, and he smiled.

"Zombie face, let's go and meet this man from Shenglong City in the capital, and see how far we are from the 68th mercenary on the mercenary ranking."

The external venue in the outer park is not just a gathering of three parties at this moment.A large number of melon-eating people gathered around, and they all wanted to see what kind of sparks would be created by using "questioning crimes" and breaking the army's "seeking revenge".

One must know that Po Jun, who came from Shenglong, is also ranked 68th on the mercenary list, so he came here with everyone's attention and anticipation.

Now that the Pojun is in the shadows, Deadpool and Demon Dance have stole the limelight, completely overshadowing their reputation.

The meeting between the two is bound to be tense, this is what they expect, what will happen.

"My humble blade mercenary, Xing Dongyang, has long heard the names of Demon Dance and Deadpool. When I saw him today, he was really capable and powerful, but it didn't match the rumors because he was far from the blue-faced fangs."

A strong man with an inch-length head took a big stride, with an extremely fierce aura, like a tiger in the forest.

Hugging the survivors who were watching the fun outside, they looked extremely confused.

Didn't Xingshi inquire about the crime? How did we start talking?
"Humph!"

An incompatible voice sounded.The tall and majestic Tyrannosaurus smiled sneeringly.

"It's just a fake show, a group of young people. No matter how hard the villagers are, they can't compare with our regular army."

"A lonely man in the countryside, but he still has delusional ideas."

Race: Human race.

Name: Tyrannosaurus.

Level: Two-star late warrior.

Evolution Type: Power Evolver.

Mercenary regiment: Break the army (68th on the mercenary list).

City: Shenglong City.

His eyes are shining, and his personal attributes can't help popping out.

There is no difference in strength, and each other's information is exposed to everyone at a glance.

Tiankui's forehead was wrinkled tightly, and he was silent, his eyes revealing the color of horror.

Xing Dongyang's face was gloomy, and he forcibly suppressed his anger.

The purpose of coming this time is very clear, he doesn't want to offend Deadpool, Magic Dance and even the Underworld Guild behind him.

The words of the tyrannosaurus until it caused disputes and misunderstandings.

"Tyrannosaurus, don't talk too much. You talk too much, don't you? When you get back to Shenglong, you can go to confinement and you won't be able to perform any tasks for a month."

As the leader of the regiment, Tiankui needs to resolve any internal and external disputes.But now he was silent, Tianxuan caught his expression and reprimanded him.

(End of this chapter)