World of Warcraft Sword Saint

The spacious and bright mercenary hall is noisy and hot...

At the counter in the lobby, there are eight human figures who are shrouded in gray-green robes. Looking at the slightly curved backs of these people, they should be in their earliest ages...

A few feet around the eight people. Dozens of capable red mercenaries were holding sharp weapons, staring nervously at the eight old men who were standing still. Solemn expression. They did not despise and relax because of their age. Just now, they clearly saw the head of the group who had always been regarded as a strong one. In the hands of one of the old men, he didn't even go out a round...

Outside the small circle surrounded by dozens of people. It was crowded with mercenaries who were curiously watching. Looking compassionately across the eight people...

Dare to make trouble in the mercenary union. Don't those guys know that the blood emperor of the blood alliance and the young powerhouse who defeated the demon Yudian are here? Hehe. Really tired of living...

"Give me the formalities of creating an S-level mercenary group." The inexplicable sight of the surrounding area made the old man a little uncomfortable. Withered palms sticking out of the robe. Then he focused a little impatiently on the counter, and the old voice came out from under the robe with a little fierceness.

"Sorry, you...you haven't reached the creation requirements yet!" Inside the counter, a pretty maid. He replied helplessly with a pale face.

"What **** conditions? Who is the helm of the mercenary family now? Su Kan? Or Su Bie? Call them out. Back when Thunder Tiger traveled through the mainland. There was a bit of friendship with each other, isn't it even this thing now? Don't you want to do it?" The old man slapped his palms on the counter with a dry palm.

Su Kan? Subie? Listening to these two names. The young maid's face was pale and white again. As a staff member of the mercenary union, she is naturally familiar with some of the helms of the mercenary family, Subie. Before the elder's house was disbanded, it was the power concentrator of the mercenary family, but it was later resolved by the black evil god. But he is a generation higher than Na Subie...

"If this person is not a lunatic. It is the old monster that ran out of the mountains." The maid shook her head with a wry smile in her heart, but she said timidly on her face: "Su Kan and President Subie have both passed away, now the mercenary The leader of the union is President Sophie..."

"Did you die? Two poor old guys. I don't want to improve their strength. When the deadline comes, it turns into loess..." Listening to the maid's words, the old man smiled, and nothing happened because of the death of the two of them. Emotional fluctuations. He waved his hand and said, "Then call the President Sophie out. This time I inherit his land. I will return to your mercenary union in the future. With the strength of my Thunder Tiger, your mercenary union is a big one. It's cheaper, but it's still wordy..."

Listening to the old man's bold words. A few drops of cold sweat appeared on the maid's face. This old gentleman seems to have truly derailed from the human world for too long...

Carefully wiped away the cold sweat, the maid just wanted to ask the old man to wait. There was a shadow of grace from the inner door. But it made her happy, pointing at Fei'er who was walking in the front and smiling: "Old sir. This is the current president of our mercenary union. Sophie!"

"Oh? It turned out to be a woman? Hey. Where did the men of the mercenary family go?" Wen Yan. The old man turned his head and looked at the graceful and luxurious woman. The face was startled at first, Xuan Ji smiled sarcastically.

All the way through. The crowded mercenaries voluntarily gave up one. Let De Fei Er and his party enter it.

Fei Er glanced at the eight human figures shrouded in the gray-green robe, and smiled and said, "How many people have something to do with the mercenary union?"

"Little girl, who are you Subie?" the old man who claimed to be Thunder Tiger asked grimly.

"Su Bie is my great grandfather." Fei Er's pretty face was calm, and she replied faintly.

"Hey. I still have to be your grandfather, little girl. Give me the procedure to apply for the s-level mercenary group." Thunder Tiger waved his palm, revealing a dry and pale old face under his gray-green robe. . Shouted.

Willow frowned slightly. Mayfair ignored the old man, leaned lazily on the counter, picked up a mercenary profile and flipped through it, and said indifferently, "What level of mercenary was the old man before? Is there any mercenary group?"

"Sneez. In my capacity. How could I be a mercenary before. What you said. Nothing." Lei Hu said loudly without blushing.

"Pop!" The thick information in her hands closed suddenly, and Fei'er's pretty face was slightly cold, and she said coldly: "Old sir. Don't make unreasonable troubles anymore. The conditions are not enough. It is absolutely impossible for you to create an s-level servant. Corps. Although the addition of an s-level mercenary group is not bad for us, everything must be ruled. If you allow you to establish an s-level mercenary group at will, then the rules of our mercenary guild for hundreds of years? It's not all destroyed! How will we set a mark for the mercenary group in the future?"

Faye was unceremoniously rejected. Leihu's old face exposed from under his robe couldn't help but become a little ugly. The dry old face smoked. But because the other party is a woman. Leihu had to suppress his anger and said: "Little girl, isn't it a condition of an S-level mercenary group. What are you so stubborn to do? If your mercenary union encounters any opponent in the future, I may still be able to help you. One hand. Many friends and many paths. Didn't that old thing Subie teach you?"

"Hey..." listening to the old man's lesson. Mayfair sighed with a wry smile. Still shaking his head.

Standing behind Mayfair. Liu Feng slightly squinted his eyes and swept across the old Thunder Tiger...

"Supreme Peak, there are fragments of divine soul in his body, it seems that this old man is about to break through to the **** level..." His heart easily distinguished the strength of the old man, and Liu Feng's gaze slowly swept over the other people...

"Maple. The last person. It seems a bit weird..." Suddenly, a low red voice of doubt came from his ear.

"Oh?" His brows raised in surprise. Liu Feng shifted his sight to the place and stood there forever. On the gray-green robe figure who remained silent...

A vague divine mind broke out. Scanning the shadow carefully without a trace...

"Huh?" In a lowly surprised voice, he vomited out of Liu Feng's mouth.

"That guy... is already a strong god-ranked?" Liu Feng whispered in amazement. This is the first time he saw a strong god-ranked in the Yelan Continent except for a few people in red...

"It is indeed a strong man who has broken through the supreme. However, his soul. It seems that something is wrong..." The **** eyes seemed to be able to penetrate through, and the red brow frowned and whispered.

"Hey, the ground is really wrong. Because that's not his soul anymore..." he visited for a moment. Liu Feng nodded slightly and said with a sneer: "These guys only know that Divine Soul Fragments can increase their strength. But they don't know that if they encounter stronger strength. And their minds are not dispersed, they can swallow their souls back. Then borrow again. This controls them **..."

"Obviously, the soul that controls this **** should be an ancient soul..." Liu Fengrao stared at the last old man with interest. This soul should be similar to the black god...

When Liu Feng looked at the old man in gray and green robes unscrupulously. The old man also noticed their sight at this time...

Looking at the two eyes as if seeing something interesting, the old man couldn't help but tremble. It was like a dry tree bark, and the old-fashioned face smoked vigorously. A faint anxiety slowly floated up from his heart... That anxiety, like the despair and panic when he was sealed ten thousand years ago, made people fearful...

"This continent now has a god-level limitation. Although I only have the strength of a normal god-level, I can already be regarded as a top powerhouse. Why do I fear the two young people? It must be the illusion that the soul is not fully integrated!" I gave myself a bravery in my heart, and the old man reflected Leng Rui's gaze to Liu Feng, who had been looking at him.

Upon receiving the old man's Leng Rui sight, Liu Feng raised his brow. The corners of his mouth joked. Is the God Rank very strong?

"You girl, do you do it or not? If it gets angry, believe it or not, I will tear down your mercenary union?" After arguing for a while, looking at Mayfair, who has always refused to give in, Thunder Tiger finally Can't help but yell. And yelled with him. Belonging to the supreme peak powerhouse, the imposing violent burst. The fiery red vindictiveness spun on the surface of his body like a substance, pressing strongly. Suddenly condensed in the hall.

Looking at the old man who suddenly broke out with such a terrifying aura~www.wuxiaspot.com~The mercenary's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away...

"Huh. It's a big tone. You have the ability, just try to dismantle it for me?" He pulled Feier behind him. Liu Feng took a step forward with a sneer and waved his sleeves, filling the hall with a strong momentum. Immediately disappeared...

Step forward again. An aura of terror specifically aimed at Thunder Tiger. Suddenly burst out of Liu Feng's body, and went straight to oppress him...

After being easily broken by Liu Feng's brewing aura, Leihu's face changed drastically. Before he had time to speak, he rushed towards him with a terrifying aura...

"Puff." A mouthful of blood. From Leihu's mouth, he spouted wildly, his stature quickly retreated.

Looking at the Thunder Tiger suddenly vomiting blood. Afterwards, several companions were shocked, and hurriedly pressed their palms between their backs, trying to reduce their strength for him. However, the imposing manner was far beyond their expectations. A total of seven people were knocked out more than ten meters away, and finally they were overturned at the gate...

Get up very embarrassed. Leihu looked at the young man in black robes flicking his sleeves. The face is proud. Suddenly replaced by horror...