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MTL - Genius Demon Empress-Chapter 61 Night raid
The wind walked out of the Dan room without regrets. The whole person fluttered softly, and the joy of getting the Zhuge crossbow has not subsided yet.
Walked to the cabin, the woman's fragrance came, and Li Huaxue waited outside his room, "I don't regret, that ugly woman can't keep her door closed for a few days, what is God mysteriously doing?"
"Miss Huaxue, please don't be disrespectful to Master Yue," Feng never regretted that Li Huaxue had been beautiful before. She never thought that her mouth would spit out such harsh words. After getting this sketch, Yue Jinghua was enough in his mind to be comparable to a well-known master on the mainland. Even if the head of the delegation came in against the fire, he could not insult a master who had made outstanding contributions to the art of making.
"Master? The wind doesn't regret it, you forgot how she humiliated me that day, that woman, and her mind was so bad. Did she say bad things about me in front of you? Or said, inverse Qianjun forced you to obey the ugly woman In that case, if you are not happy in the backfire, Lan Jing welcomes you at any time.
Li Huaxue was a smart woman. She didn't attack, but whispered softly, and the soft, boneless jade hand touched the chest of the wind without regret.
The cooperation between Lanjing and the Mercenary Mercenary Corps was not simple. The purpose of sending Lihuaxue was to use her beauty to attract the fierce new mercenaries in the Mercenary Mercenary Corps.
Earlier, Li Huaxue didn't look at the wind without regrets, but that day's crossbow contest, but Li Huaxue found that this young mercenary has great potential, enough to let her use beauty to attract . In fact, Ehwa Xue has been used on many people for the same tricks, and has been tried and tested.
This time, Li Huaxue was self-defeating. She didn't realize that her hand happened to fall on the sketch of Zhuge Crossbow, which was unrepentant.
"Miss Huaxue," thinking of Yue Jinghua's warning, if the wind does not regret being shocked, she shakes off Li Huaxue's hand, "My admiration for you will not be shaken by anyone's words. But when it comes to When benefiting from the mercenary regiment, I would not regret the benefit of mercenary regiments. I will always remember that I am a member of the mercenary. "He raised his chest and walked quickly into the room. in.
"Yue Jinghua, you bitch, what did you do to them? When you arrive at the Dan Magic Mound, I will let you survive without death," said Li Huaxue, looking at the prey in his hands. A bite of the silver tooth was broken, the cold light flashed across the wrist, and the ice was like a rain of flowers, and it was thrown on the cabin wall, and the needle was completely submerged. A heart-shaped ice mark formed on the wooden wall of the iron core.
Li Huaxue's hand, however, is much higher than the strength revealed in front of Yue Jinghua that day.
A few days passed, and after two supplies, the fire dragon sail entered the southern part of the eastern continent.
The vast and majestic mountains have changed from high to short, and have gradually been replaced by successive low hills commonly found in the south.
This road was surprisingly smooth. Except for the initial small friction, the backfire mercenary regiment and the blue crystal mercenary regiment got along well, and even the thorny pear flower snow did not cause any more trouble.
"It has entered the southern Chiwei area, and the fire dragon sail has docked on the designated lake, but the guide bee sent to explore the way has not yet returned. In the direction of Dan Mozu, there is a cloud of mist all year round. For safe sailing, the ship must be docked outside Dan Mozug, "said Abu, who was responsible for taking the wind off the lookout, and reported to the mercenaries on board.
The whole ship was rectified, except for Yue Jinghua, who was still in the Dan room. All the members of the backfire mercenary group and more than twenty people in the blue crystal mercenary group all stood on the deck.
The fire dragon sail's bat sail has been withdrawn, and the hull has landed on a green lake like green emerald.
The surface of the lake is about several hundred miles wide. The Dan magic grave is located to the west of the lake surface. If the boat travels a hundred miles to the east, it will lead directly to the entrance to the southern Chiwei Sea.
The periphery of the lake is covered with dark green reeds. At this time, the reed flowers have withered, and a layer of white floc on the lake is scattered around.
The light blue duckweed and unknown waterweeds swayed in the water, and on the quiet lake, they could only hear the voices that speak loudly.
"The whole staff listened to the order, and reorganized in one quarter of an hour, and entered the Dan Mozuk in a quarter of an hour. Oke and Lanjing's Oke each led 20 people into the Dan Mozuk, and the remaining people remained on the fire dragon sail. We have n’t seen us yet, and we are back immediately. During my absence, all the brothers on the boat must obey the order of the old Tello. "Ni Qianjun's voice was loud and loud, and the ripples on the calm lake surface went around Dan magic grave where the Yang went.
The Dan Magic Tomb is a plain area covered with low-lying grooves, which is covered with a mist of blood all year round. Any mysterious person who enters the Dan Magic Mound, the repair will shrink greatly.
Therefore, when Ni Qianjun was named one by one, when he chose the accompanying horses, he chose all the old mercenaries who were superbly trained.
Feng regrets standing in the queue, seeing that Qian Qianjun did not pick himself, could not help but step forward.
"Vice-Chairman, I take the initiative to follow you into the Dan Mozug," Feng does not regret his hand, and has been equipped with the improved Zhuge crossbow. Judging from the appearance, it is not much different from the previous fine iron crossbow. Even the mercenary brothers who share his life and death with him, do not know that Feng has no tools to kill the enemy. .
"The wind doesn't regret it. You stay. I have more important things to leave to you." Considering the dangers in Dan Mozug, Ni Qianjun didn't plan to let Yue Jinghua accompany him. "Protect her," Ni Qian Jun's words were very simple. He took a hard shot on Feng's regretful shoulder, took out a box from his arms, and gave it to Feng's regret.
That is a tacit agreement unique to men.
A few days earlier, Yue Jinghua had given durian Dan to him. The wind did not regret and showed him a new crossbow named Zhuge Crossbow.
At the same time of surprise, Ni Qianjun also realized that Yue Jinghua is a treasure. If other mercenary groups found her talent, I'm afraid.
In order to protect the safety of Quan Yuehua, he just let Yue Jinghua fine-tune the mercenaries' weapons, and he demanded that Feng Fengrui strictly keep this secret, and he could not reveal half of the points in front of Old Tello.
There are many people, and the wind does not regret being able to resist Lihuaxue, it does not mean that other people can also resist.
Feng regret also understood the meaning of Ni Qianjun, he nodded, and silently turned back to the cabin.
Li Huaxue looked around, her face frosty, her eyes suspiciously looked in the direction of the blood mist under the boat.
With a dull sound of landing, the fire dragon sail leaned against a lake on the periphery of Dan Mozu. Mooring on the water can to some extent resist snipers from the ground.
After a night of rest, the genius was dawning, and dozens of sturdy figures jumped off the ship and soon penetrated the **** mist.
The sun rose and set, and the fire dragon sails were silent. Mercenaries did not show any panic, patrol, alert because of the departure of the large troops, and proceeded in an orderly manner under the command of Old Trow.
At midnight, just as the whole ship was dormant, a shadow of his figure quickly flashed into the patrol cabin.
"Who?" The patrolmen of the Mercenary Mercenary Regiment were alert, and suddenly stood in front of them, Li Huaxue stood in the cabin, "Miss Hua Xue? You."
The word "you" is not complete yet, the young mercenary's eyes suddenly widened, his head smashed out, and he fell into the cabin, splashing blood and water all over the floor.
Li Huaxue walked to the front of the defensive mysterious array, spotted two positions, several ice needles flew out, and Xuan Dan in the **** mysterious array cracked.
The protective cover around the fire dragon sail gradually weakened, and the red gradually disappeared.
Just as the colleague with the protective cover opened, dozens of willow rafts that could only hold one person came out of the wormwood grass on the shore, and dozens of black men with scorpion tail braids took advantage of it. Moonlight leaned towards the fire dragon sail.
The strong man headed according to a piece of black leather armor, with a thick scorpion tail braided on his bald head, and the thief's eyes were full of wickedness. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Fire dragon sail. Backfire Mercenary regiment, Lao Tzu took your old nest today, and see if you dare to grab the task with our Silver Scorpion. "
"Brothers, rush," the men in black armor jumped onto the ship's side, and dozens of mercenaries in the Silver Scorpion Mercenary Corps jumped on the fire dragon sails.
Tonight's fire dragon sails, in their eyes, can be rubbed flat and arbitrarily, it is only a matter of time.
His steps were not settled yet, and the moonlight-like cold light came on his face.
In the ear, there was a burst of leather armor, and the brethren cried.
Before it's too late to clarify what the halo fell to the ground that month, a row of dark arrows has arrived.
The man in the black armor burst out of cold sweat, and his legs hung up on the ship's side, and he hung upside down like a worm.
On the scalp, the black scorpion braid on the man's head was shaved clean.
"Is it Arrow Rain? When did the backfire have a crossbow team? Lihuaxue that Sao fox didn't mention this in the letter." The black armored man is a skilled old mercenary, only to hear that he has a snake spear in his hand , Took a beautiful spear flower, heard only a few dings, and avoided the crossbow.
After one crossbow, the second shot requires at least half a cup of tea to be trimmed.
I didn't know he was wrong again, followed by the second round of halo-shaped crossbow attacks again.
On the left and right, several rows of crossbows fired in unison.
"Fuck, the mercenaries of the backfire mercenaries play overcast," the veteran of the Silver Scorpion Mercenary Regiment was too late to yell at him, and an arrow had been put in his leg.
The pain came, when they cut off the crossbow and tried to pull the arrow out, the tendon was torn, and the crossbow with the hook-shaped barb brought out a fuzzy flesh. As soon as the wound was stained with blood, it immediately turned blue-purple. Poison was also applied to the barbs.
Among the mercenary regiments in the East Mainland, the mercenary regiments against the fire have always been known for their bright and clean new situation. It was unexpected that they would also play on the arrows. The arrows had barbs, and they were poisoned. His grandma was more poisonous than their poisonous scorpions.
Numerous crossbows came from all directions, and the bodies of the mercenaries of the Silver Scorpion Corps fell from the hull as if they had encountered a grasshopper in fire.
Outside the cabin, the wind did not regret commanding seven or eight crossbowmen and launched a siege-like encirclement.
In the cabin, Li Huaxue led several members of the Blue Crystal Mercenary Regiment, hiding in the dark, with a deep complexion.
"The useless silver scorpion mercenary regiment, fortunately, I still kept the backhand." The person watching the silver scorpion steadily snorted, Li Huaxue snorted coldly, his eyes quickly moved to the direction of the Danfang where Yue Yuehua was. Looked at it, "You two go in and get me the little bitch, be careful, the **** is insidious."
After all, Li Huaxue flew out and took out a blue crystal-shaped sphere in her hand. I heard Xuan Jue in her mouth, and saw her body slowly fly up, with her long hair beside her, flying like a snake, and countless light blue rays burst out from the weight of the beads in her hands.
I saw Shuiguang passing by, and the mercenaries of the defeated Silver Scorpion Mercenary Corps, as if injected with a brand new life, the bleeding stopped, the pain disappeared, and the dry mystery filled them again. Dantian.
"Kill," the man in the silver scorpion mercenary regiment, covered in blood, went mad, rushing to the wind and waiting.