Worldly Stunning Blade

They met a group of ogres and left more than a dozen bodies. After several large and small battles, the team had shrunk to only about 50 when it was getting late. Ling Feng also found that people's faces were not as excited as when they first entered the Dragon Valley, but more tired.

No wonder, at the end of this day, even people with such strength as Ling Feng feel that their nerves have been tightened for too long. This ubiquitous crisis, even if you rest in the middle of the team, you may have to face the danger in the sky. Who will still be in high spirits now?

There was once a mercenary standing in the protection circle of the people. Because of a moment's negligence, he was taken away by the golden eye Eagle suddenly flying from the sky. Even if the magician around him immediately performed magic, he only saw the shadow of the eagle going away quickly.

The sky in the canyon seemed to darken very fast. Just now there was some light. In a moment, some could not see their fingers. Someone wanted to light a torch, but it was stopped by milusa of the holy mercenary regiment. Before finding a suitable place to rest, igniting a fire is undoubtedly a suicide.

It was about half an hour before milusa was satisfied with the rest place. It is relatively open, the ground is relatively flat and dry, and one side is close to the steep cliff. The party sat down in a circle. Because the temperature at the bottom of the valley was relatively low at night, they also made a fire.

"Captain, what are you looking for this time? We have lost three brothers." a young mercenary sitting next to Ling Feng asked a middle-aged man.

Among the nearly 100 people who followed the sacred mercenary regiment into the Dragon Valley, most were about ten people or a small adventurer organization of six or seven people. Among these people, perhaps only a few leaders know the purpose of this adventure. As for most members, it's good to follow their respective captains.

Beside the middle-aged man, there were four mercenaries. These six people are obviously organized by the same adventurer.

Fifty or so people gathered back-to-back in groups, and then sat in a big circle centered on the fire. And at night, we need to rely on each other.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask," said the middle-aged man. "When the land is ready, you'll know."

The young mercenary questioned was obviously a little unconvinced. The sacrifice of teammates is more a psychological blow to young people like him. Although, from the moment I became a mercenary, my life was not guaranteed. But watching his teammates die with his own eyes is not something anyone can accept.

Even people who have experienced great storms can't be indifferent. The middle-aged man captain just buried his feelings for the death of his teammates in the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he must also understand that if mercenaries are afraid of sacrifice, there is no possibility of survival on this continent.

"Be careful tomorrow." the middle-aged man finally felt the head of the young mercenary.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng couldn't help tightening his hand holding Ling Ling.

This trip is the beginning of Ling Feng's real mercenary career after he came to the ancient continent. Different from Ling Feng's carefree and carefree way of breaking into the sky forest alone, and from the ignorance of Ling Feng and Silan who entered the Warcraft forest to look for the dark lightning sable, Ling Feng at this time truly felt the iron blood and tenderness of the ancient continent.

There is danger, fighting side by side, sadness and fun. This is Ling Feng's experience of fighting with some mercenaries all day. Although it is impossible to save all people, it is gratifying to see that some people's lives are protected by their own fighting.

One day is enough for mercenaries to show their heartfelt respect to Ling Feng and Vier, who were just watching the excitement behind them. As they respect the members of the sacred mercenary regiment.

At least, Ling Feng enjoyed a different feeling. At lunch, the magician who was rescued from the cannibal by him took his roasted meat and gave it to Ling Feng first.

Of course, at this time, everyone seems a little silent, leaving only the roasted Warcraft meat, making a 'hiss' sound on the flame. This makes Ling Feng think that on the same night, different people have different living conditions. And what about the 50 or so people who are now together? What are you thinking? What was this adventure looking for, or those companions who died during the day?

"Little girl, are you hungry?" Vier asked Ling Ling with the roasted meat. The meat looks like the leg of a bird.

"Not hungry." Ling Ling shook her head and said.

Ling Feng felt strange when he heard the speech. Did Ling Ling say he was not hungry?

"Brother, I always feel that there is danger approaching us." Ling Ling said to Ling Feng.

"The little girl is not frightened during the day," Vier said with a smile. "I don't know what Lingfeng thinks. She brought her here."

This is not the first time Ling Feng heard someone say that today. During the day, Ling Feng didn't let the active Ling Ling hand, just let her be careful. If a child of three or four years old directly turns over high-level Warcraft under the eyes of everyone, it is estimated that many people will think it is a dream.

Because Ling Ling is young, people take good care of her. Ling Feng took her on an adventure and was naturally pointed at by a lot of people. Especially women like onor glare at Ling Feng. Nicole, a bright mage with outstanding figure, also spoke to Ling Feng for the first time because of Ling Ling.

Of course, the content of the speech made Ling Feng very ashamed.

Ling Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly at Vier without any explanation. He can't say that if he doesn't bring Ling Ling, Ling Ling will certainly run in by himself?

As for Ling Ling's premonition of danger, Ling Feng attached great importance to it. He touched her little face and asked, "ling'er, come and tell your brother what's going on."

"Maybe it's a dark Warcraft." Ling Ling tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "well, high-level, a large group, bloodthirsty and able to fly..." one by one, the characteristics jumped out of Ling Ling's small mouth, but made Ling Feng's face more and more ugly.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense." Vier couldn't listen any more. "We won't be so unlucky. If it's true as you said, even I'm not sure to escape. Hehe, don't think about it. Come and have something to eat..." then, Vier looked at Ling Feng and asked, "why, do you believe it?"