The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 118 The King of Beasts (5)

A purple figure came out slowly. On her shoulder, there was a cute pink spirit beast. It was a mighty horse, but it exuded a domineering and majestic aura.

As this figure approached, the Fiery Tiger's body trembled even more, and then it crawled down directly, lowering its proud head just now.

Shura stared blankly at the mighty Fiery Tiger, but bowed his head to a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but feel incredible.

He raised his eyes and looked at this cold, arrogant and beautiful woman, her black hair was shaking slightly, her clothes were flowing, her eyes were shining with a firm light, and they were as deep and charming as a clear lake.

As for the spirit beast on her shoulders, it looks pink and tender, very cute, but its arrogant power makes people dare not underestimate it, and judging from the performance of the fiery tiger, his rank is definitely higher than that of the fiery tiger. Even higher.

"You are the Shura mercenary group?"

Huyan Ruoxue glanced at the embarrassing Shura mercenary group lightly. After a hard fight, they dropped from more than 100 people to the current single digits. It can be seen that the fighting situation just now was extremely tragic.

"Yes! We are members of Shura's mercenary group." Shura replied respectfully. He still didn't know the other party's intentions, and didn't know if the other party came here specially to rescue them.

"Not bad." Huyan Ruoxue's two simple words fully expressed her appreciation for this group of passionate men.

There are many people from the Shura mercenary group lying here, but there are more corpses of spirit beasts, and the strength of these spirit beasts is not weak at all, but they are harvested by the people of the Shura mercenary group. Pretty solid.

"Shura!!"

"Brother Shura!"

Shura was stunned, and then saw two familiar figures running towards him. For a moment, he was so strong that he choked up, and his eyes were even blurred.

"Miao Miao, Xiao Ling, you're all fine, that's great!"

Sun Miaomiao looked at Shura covered in blood, her hand holding the Zhangui sword trembled slightly, her nose sore, and she threw herself into his arms and sobbed.

"Sura, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, it's all over. At least... our Shura mercenary group hasn't been wiped out yet." Shura forced a smile and said comfortingly.

At this time, everyone in the Shura mercenary group understood that they were saved, and it was the reinforcements brought by their deputy head Sun Miaomiao who saved them.

"Brother Shura, thanks to Senior Yingji this time, otherwise not only would I suffer misfortune, but even the Shura mercenary group would be lost." Xiao Ling glanced at Huyan Ruoxue and said calmly.

Shura raised his eyes, looked at Huyan Ruoxue gratefully, and after comforting Sun Miaomiao, he walked up to her.

"Senior Ying Ji, great kindness, our Asura Mercenary Corps, will never be forgotten!"

"This is just a deal. Since I saved you, I should get paid accordingly." Huyan Ruoxue said calmly.

Shu Luo was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Ling, motioning for her to explain the matter.

"Brother Shura, in order to invite Senior Dongying Ji, we paid you with the secret of the Yaowang Tomb..."

"No!" Jing Tao resisted the severe pain all over his body, and said fiercely: "The secret of the Yaowang Tomb is the information that our Shura mercenary group worked hard to obtain, how could it be handed over casually."

"Jing Tao!!" Shura glared at him fiercely, then sighed, and said quietly: "If there were no senior Yingji, our Shura mercenary group would have ceased to exist long ago. has no meaning?"

(End of this chapter)