Uncle the emperor loves me like his life

Chapter 1211 Plain Mercenary City (48)

Ye Tao'an glanced at the crowd, then stepped back indifferently with a ruthless attitude.

She said that she would not interfere in this competition, it was just a mob, more than 30 of them were enough.

Everyone didn't know why Ye Tao'an didn't go up, they muttered a few words and were soon attracted by the battle.

"What's wrong with insulting your goddess? A bunch of trash, we not only want to insult her, we also want to humiliate her personally."

"Dare to call us dogs? Well, it's very good, Zi Yan's people are so tired of life."

More than 60 people from Xuehu's side rushed forward, without any sense of shame in bullying the few.

Isn't that the case with the competition between mercenaries?Who makes the opponent's entire regiment have no advantage, who is to blame?

However, the situation reversed in an instant, when everyone was not optimistic about Ziyan, and when more than 60 people in Xuehu were so arrogant that they were about to go to heaven
A strong force condensed into a super strong rope, rushing to the sky.

In the center of the competition stage, the aura and strength of the Ziyan mercenaries suddenly surged, and that aura swept towards Xuehu like a hurricane, and Xuehu's arrogance was suddenly covered up, and more than 60 people lost their advantage!
"Damn it, did Zi Yan and the group take some kind of pill?"

"No, I didn't see them taking pills."

"They definitely didn't eat it, but they hid their strength before that."

"Fuck, so their efforts this month have not been in vain?"

"Not only that, but also caught Xuehu by surprise, tsk tsk tsk, this competition is quite exciting!"

"The current Ziyan is completely capable of fighting Xuehu, and Ziyan is hiding really deeply."

"What I'm more curious about is how did they become so strong?"

Everyone said to each other, "Bang bang bang!"

There were people flying around constantly, and everyone took a closer look, "Fuck, it's Xuehu's man."

Ziyan's more than 30 people are as powerful as a bamboo, especially when they are still full of anger.

"Brothers, don't be careless, Ziyan and this group of trash actually hide their strength, we almost fell into their way." Xuehu's people shouted.

Seeing the figures being beaten into the air one after another, they felt a little regretful.

Of course, there is no time to regret now, there is only war, and they don't believe that more than 60 people can't beat more than 30 people.

On Xuehu's side, Hou Jun, the regiment leader, and Song Dan, the deputy regiment leader, did not participate in the battle.

In the same place, Hou Jun squinted his eyes, and there was a murderous look in his deep eyes, "Zi Yan is very forbearing this time."

Before the competition, so many people spoke disdainfully about them, despised them, and looked down on them.

However, it exploded in an instant, allowing everyone to see their progress.

Song Dan snorted coldly, and glanced at the battle with gloomy eyes, "They are here for this moment, no matter what, we can only win but not lose."

They never let accidents happen.

"Yeah." Hou Jun nodded.

It's just that they didn't expect that in the crowd they didn't pay attention to, Su Zheng threw a red elixir into his mouth, and after eating it, he didn't stop any longer, but rushed into the crowd again.

The prehistoric power erupted all of a sudden, and wherever Su Zheng went, everyone was knocked into the air. He was excited, and he felt a steady stream of spiritual energy surging inside the dantian.

It's almost time, if you work harder, you will be able to advance smoothly.

Successful promotion can completely win the competition.

Even though they were able to draw with Xuehu now, it was because Hou Jun and Song Dan didn't make it.

(End of this chapter)