Chapter 432 Tiger Shark Mercenary Group

Rumble!

Yellow sand is raging.

A wild aura filled with heaven and earth, filled with the progress of the rolling yellow sand.

Zhao Fang is indifferent, calmly looking at the foot, with his eyesight, vaguely can see, in the sky of yellow sand, there seems to be a countless fuzzy figure flash.

“Tiger Shark Mercenary Group, how come they come out? I am obviously not yet in the Takela Desert.”

Qiu Yao complexion was frightened. It seemed to have seen the devil of Hell’s life. She had been forced to calm her in front of Wang Teng. At this moment, the body was shaking and shaking, and she was hiding in the corner.

“What do you mean?”

Zhao Fang did not ask.

“Tiger Shark Mercenary Group, Overlord of Takela Desert, but the initiative to step into the Takela Desert without their permission is considered a provocation against the Tiger Shark Mercenary Group, which will bring the person back to Legion, or Kill or prison or sell, or cooperate.”

I don’t know if Zhao Fang and others’ calmness infects Qiu Yao, or because of the strong hull on the back, giving Qiu Yao a reliance, she gradually calmed down, slowly said.

Zhao Fang looks at Dian Wei.

“Forehead, we seem to be flying over Takla.”

Dian Wei scratched his head.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yao almost had the urge to jump.

I thought that there would be a reliance on the ship, but I did not expect that the fellow on the ship would be a curse.

“How is the overall strength of the Tiger Shark Mercenary Group?”

Zhao Fang looks at Qiu Yao.

Qiu Yao glanced at Zhao Fang behind, expression stunned.

In front of Zhao Fang, except for Dian Wei An Xiang, there are only a few people who have lost Battleship. Compared with the mighty Tiger Shark Mercenary Group, there is no imposing manner.

“Hey, what are you looking like? Look down on us? Believe it or not, you can kill the bird Mercenary Group.”

Qiu Yao’s movements are not concealed, and Dian Wei sees it clearly and quite annoyed.

Qiu Yao quickly waved his hand.

Dian Wei’s power was too strong, leaving her a psychological shadow.

“Tiger Shark Mercenary Group has 50000 people, Thousand-man Commander 50, Martial Emperor cultivation base, Ten Thousand-Man Commander, 1-Star Martial Saint, Three Great Legion Commander, except for the Third Legion Commander scarred face, which is 6-Star. Outside of Martial Saint, the second First Legion Commander, both 7-Star Martial Saint Peak, is said to have entered the 8-Star Martial Saint Realm by First Legion Commander.”

“tch tch, this configuration, even some 8th Rank High Grade Influence is not available, I did not expect it to be just a Mercenary Group.”

Zhao Fang tch tch praised his eyes as he looked at the Tiger Shark Mercenary Group.

“This Tiger Shark Mercenary Group has a lot of advances and retreats, quite a bit like a solider.”

“They used to be the elite of the First Legion under the Spirit Empire Second Marshal Wang Changlin. Later, somehow, they renegaded Wang Changlin and led the three Legion Commanders to the Takla. The land was king.”

“It’s strange to say that Wang Changlin and others obviously know this, but never sent someone to come clean.”

Qiu Yao said.

“Army?” Zhao Fang corner of the mouth reveals a trace smile.

It is at this time.

That long yellow sand scattered with the wind, revealing about 50,000 yellow solide.

These soliders, at a glance, know that they are brave and warriors, and they all have a killing intent.

Perhaps when mercenary is too long, this iron Baleful Blood Qi, there is still a touch of madness aura diffuse.

“Who? I dare to fly over my Tiger Shark Mercenary Group, is it impatient?”

A middle-aged man with a scarred face, standing out from the Mercenary Group, riding a Tier-8 Initial Stage Sand Tiger, rushing up and slowly appearing in front of the Battleship.

Free.

There are also two people following their behind, in the two people behind, there are more than four hundred silhouettes.

these people.

They are all elite in the Tiger Shark Mercenary Group, all with Martial Venerable Peak or Martial Emperor cultivation base.

Under these people, there is a terrible Sand Tiger riding a head.

At the forefront of more than 400 people, there are only three people.

On the left scarred face man, the right side of the face of the man, centered one, born is a rough face, tiger back bear waist, a look is fierce general material.

When Zhao Fang looked at this person, his eyes became brighter.

“Your Excellency! Who is my brother? My brother is a bit straight, please forgive me.”

The man on the right side swept his eyes and finally fell on Dian Wei.

Based on his feelings, he felt that the Storm Bear man should be the strong strongest of several people.

Even if you are yourself, there is a feeling of being shocked by the heart when you see this person.

Plus the strange Black Monster Wolf Great Battleship.

Therefore, the question of his original imposing manner has become such a question.

“You guys are Tiger Shark Mercenary Group?”

Unexpectedly, the answer to their question is not the Storm Bear man, but a pretty, slightly thin pretty boy.

Beside the pretty boy, he followed a body-shaped, soft and boneless woman, looking at the scarred face of the man’s eyes, in the eyes flashed a trace hot.

Not only him.

Even the more than 400 people he behind are almost the same expression.

Among the military, they are the famous spurs of the Spirit Empire. They are good at fighting, but there are also many problems, especially the robbing of the women. Basically, they are not taught.

Often due to style, it is called bandits by Outer World Influence!

Later, he left the army and came to Takela Desert to become a mercenary.

The return of the nature of the soldiers, the style of work, is even more without wariness.

So, it has evolved into today’s scene.

If they are replaced by military cadres, they are at most sneak peeks. It is absolutely unique to see a person like this without wariness.

“Hey!court death!”

An Xiang complexion is slightly cold, coldly snorted, and the rest is mixed with Primordial Spirit’s Power.

These are just how the mercenary of the Martial Emperor cultivation base can withstand.

One complexion is pale, the groan is heard, the figure is backwards, and the corner of the mouth has a blood rushing out.

Even the scarred face man three people is also affected.

but.

In addition to the scarred face of the corner of the mouth, the other two people are back a few steps, complexion pale.

But looking at An Xiang’s gaze, it is a bit more shocking.

With coldly snorted alone, they can be traumatized. This cultivation base can’t be done even with some peak Martial Saints.

“You, are you Martial God?”

The tiger-backed man standing in the middle, staring at An Xiang, eye reveals solemn.

Same as Time.

In the eyes of it, there is a crazy fighting intent in the pervasive!

“Master, do you want to kill them?”

An Xiang hates scarred face and others, and when he asks Zhao Fang, his body is cold and killing intent.

“Master? Are you actually a pretty boy’s slave?”

Scarred face The man is unbelievable, “pretty boy, I want to change this women with you.

“Pretty boy?” Zhao Fang startled, touched the angular face. “You This is boasting me? Even so, but with you, what is the qualification, contaminated my female slave?”


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