Killing Evolution From a Sword

The businessman took a deep breath.

He felt that through this incident, he really needed to re-evaluate Mond's threat level and potential.

He has seen a lot of geniuses, and many heads of forces who are determined to forge ahead, but most of them are in the blood-soaked land, and they are fleeting like comets.

The entire blood-soaked land, just like its name, seems to be permeated with blood on every inch of the land.

But those characters who have really passed the precipitation and test of time, are undoubtedly not big characters.

Thinking of this, the merchant's eyes changed.

His eyes began to fluctuate.

The thoughts in his mind, from the initial transaction, to the annexation, to the present, may need some support for the power displayed by Mond.

Giving charcoal in the snow is always more impressive than icing on the cake.

Businessmen in particular know this well.

He tidied up his emotions, leaving all the divine power reloads standing behind.

He himself walked towards Mond.

After coming close, the businessman had a very bright smile on his face: Dear Mr. Mond, I am Jon!

An ordinary businessman!

Haha, it seems that you have gained enough this time!

Mond looked at the businessman and thought in his heart, I believe in your ghost.

Ordinary businessman, can the one who can eat these twenty carts be an ordinary businessman?

And it is an ordinary businessman who is guarded by more than a hundred knights in heavy armor with divine power?

Of course, Mond didn't expose Jon's tricks either.

The expression on his face was very indifferent, he didn't say much, but simply greeted him.

Hello, Jon!

The old magician Norman walked over from the side.

He smiled and took over the conversation: Mr. Jon, let's count the goods!

The harvest this time is definitely a result that can satisfy both of us!

When Jon heard Norman's words, his heart felt hot.

If you can not use weapons, you can have a lot of profits.

This is also a good thing for him.

Of course, if you can pay a small price and get ten times the harvest, then you have to think about it carefully.

But obviously, for now, this price is still a little heavy.

Jon followed Norman to the back.

Mond sat on the blood-eyed black tiger and looked at the divinely armored knight opposite.

He can clearly perceive that these people are powerful fighters.

These cavalrymen themselves have very powerful divine powers.

Everyone is a fighter of at least rank three or above.

As the leader of the divine power heavy cavalry, that burly man even has a fourth-rank primary cultivation base.

This level of cultivation, even in a blood-soaked place, is not something that can be easily seen.

The leader saw Mond looking over, looked at each other softly, and smiled from a distance.

Mond responded with a friendly smile.

Now you can trade normally.

No one is stupid, and no one wants to fight.

Even the mightiest fighter can't guarantee that one day he won't capsize in the gutter.

What's more, he was facing a powerful demigod of the same level.

Behind them, Norman and Jon came back talking and laughing.

Jon is very satisfied with the goods.

He nodded to the leader of the divinely armored knights, and then said: I believe this transaction will be very pleasant!

Norman also smiled and said, I hope so too!

After receiving Jon's instructions, the leader of the divinely armored knight immediately swung the whip in his hand into the air.

There was a bang, a crisp explosion, and it sounded crisply in the air.

Mond frowned.

The crimson divine power on his body boiled and surged.

On the Soulsword in his hand, a blood-red brilliance kept blooming.

The black tiger who sat down also sensed the breath of the master, and began to growl threateningly and vigilantly.

All the soldiers behind them erupted with a very strong evil spirit.

These days, they have spent every day in the killing, and they know very well what they should do.

They are now obedient to Mond's orders.

Even if they were to attack Yuanshui Oasis now, these fighters would not frown.

The blazing evil spirit directly enveloped the merchant Jon and more than a hundred knights in heavy armor with divine power behind him.

These knights were all very surprised when they felt the evil spirit of Mond's men.

These auras from fighting in the sea of ​​swords and blood are very terrifying.

Immediately filled with a biting killing intent.

Either you die, or I die.

This murderous intent made all the divinely armored knights tense up in an instant.

Jon is at the forefront at the moment, and he can most clearly feel the killing intent of these soldiers under Mond's command.

He tried his best to drive the divine power in his body, barely recovering his actions.

Then he said, Sorry, Mr. Mond, I didn't make it clear earlier!

We've brought the slaves over!

Just put it in the back, this is the code to bring it up!

After listening to Mond, he nodded and restrained the surging divine power again.

Then, he raised his left hand and swung it backwards.

All the soldiers behind them put away their sabers.

As soon as the saber returned to the scabbard, the killing intent and aura of divine power on these soldiers all dissipated.

After withdrawing his killing intent, the merchant Jon came back to his senses.

He felt that his back had been cooled down a lot.

And his breathing seemed to become smoother at this time.

Now Jon, looking at Mond's eyes, has changed again.

This army with such a murderous intent is so familiar with Mond's order, and it is so forbidden.

This is not a simple matter.

This is not a small test for a general's prestige, strength, and command ability.

Only a truly powerful general with strong leadership can show such amazing control over the team at this time.

At this moment, Jon no longer has the slightest heart to underestimate Mond, a burly human being.

His attitude was very respectful, and even flattering.

After all, the priorities have now been reversed.

Mond's strength, if he wanted to, was enough to kill everyone present.

These more than a hundred knights in heavy armor with divine power could not give Jon enough sense of security at this moment.

He restrained all his emotions and faced Mond with the most respectful attitude.

Of course, for Mond, Jon's attitude is just a dispensable thing.

All he cares about is the harvest this time.