Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 763 It's really tricky

The eyes of the messenger of hell swept past calmly, and the mercenaries immediately moved their eyes away as if seeing a devil, feeling nervous.

Wu Xuan clicked his tongue secretly, this is indeed his old friend, he has a very strong reputation in Africa, now it seems that it is indeed right to ask him for help.

The messenger of hell gave a few simple instructions, and Wu Xuan and the others sat down at the table, had a long talk with each other, and cheered up the drinking conversation.

"Haha, I forgot the last time the two of us had a drink." The messenger of hell drank happily, and his dark skin was slightly rosy.

Wu Xuan put down his wine glass, and said with emotion: "Yes, the time has passed quite quickly."

He felt that this time seemed to pass by like a fleeting moment, as if he was still performing a mission before, and the next moment he was fighting with the Godhunter organization.

The Hell Messenger waved his hand and said, "Old friend, let me tell you, if you think about it, you also know that our Africa is different from yours in China. Human nature is in turmoil here. Thousands of innocent people are displaced every day and die in the hail of bullets. Back then I, too, was persecuted by this turmoil.”

Wu Xuan and the others took a sip of wine, quietly listening to the messenger of hell tell about his past.

The Hell Messenger has a good drinking capacity, even comparable to Wu Xuan. When he recalled the past, he immediately felt very emotional: "I survived, but I am not reconciled. The turmoil made me a cold-blooded killer. Shoot hesitantly."

"It's been so long, this is the first time that this Godhunter organization has aroused the anger in my heart. Although they didn't participate in the turmoil, their behavior of selling arms is more hateful than the turmoil. They help the evil, so don't blame my ruthless men. !"

Wu Xuan praised: "That's right, this Godhunter organization is really hateful, but don't worry, one day, I will kill all the treacherous and evil people in the Godhunter organization, and restore the world to a clean place. "

The torture that Qinglong suffered back then echoed in Wu Xuan's mind. He will never forget this enmity. Only the destruction of the Godhunter organization can solve the hatred in his heart.

The Hell Envoy raised his wine glass high and said, "Old friend, it is an honor in my life to be able to meet you in this life."

After he finished speaking, he immediately drank down his stomach. Such a feat made all the mercenaries applaud again and again.

Naturally, Wu Xuan couldn't be rude, so he also drank a cup and smiled amidst the cheers of the mercenaries.

He understands that there are good and bad mercenary regiments. Most of the mercenary regiments in Africa are formed by displaced people who cannot afford enough food to survive.

If they could live in peace, who would live with their head on their waistband?

After talking for a long time in the only safe place in Africa, the two dispersed and embarked on the road to find the seventh elder of the Godhunter.

The messenger of hell is familiar with the road, and packed the equipment needed for this trip on the off-road vehicle.

Even as the world's second-ranked killer, he can't underestimate the enemy, let alone the target of this trip is the God Hunter Seventh Elder.

In Africa for so many years, the messenger of hell has already figured out a way of survival by himself.

After fully armed, several people boarded the off-road vehicle and broke into the vast land of Africa in a cloud of dust.

"Old friend, in your news, where is the location of this God Hunter?" Hell Envoy asked.

Wu Xuan directly told the Hell Messenger about Brook's location. Regarding this trip, no one dared to be careless.

In the soil of Africa, if the Seventh Elder of the God Hunters did something, it would be very detrimental to their actions.

The messenger of hell glanced at the information, then frowned, showing a little bit of embarrassment.

"This place is really tricky."

Xiu Ye asked: "What kind of tricky method?"

The messenger of hell looked at Xiu Ye, and he respected Wu Xuan's friends equally.

"The terrain of our Africa is very different. For example, the location of the God Hunter is extremely secretive. There are no less than a few hundred places in Africa, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It can be said that it is difficult to find it. more difficult."

"If it's so easy to find, we still feel that the Godhunter organization has a conspiracy." Athena said lightly.

Wu Xuan also nodded in agreement, the more secretive the situation, the more vigilant the Godhunter organization was, and worried about the tragic death of the two elders back then.

If they were on the bright side, Wu Xuan really wouldn't dare to act rashly.

The difficulty of finding this place was already in Wu Xuan's expectation, otherwise he would not have invited the Hell Messenger to help. With him, even if the African land is vast, it would only be a matter of time before he could find the Seventh Elder of the Godhunter.

The most critical step, according to the name of the messenger of hell, can avoid many unnecessary troubles, such as the bases of the mercenary regiments and wandering armed personnel encountered on the way.

This was the first time Xiu Ye saw so many mercenary groups, and he was really shocked.

He never imagined that the huge African land would be so chaotic.

Wu Xuan patted Xiu Ye's shoulder, and smiled: "Now you know it, if you can survive on the African soil, it's not a problem at all if you beat your master."

Xiu Ye shook his head bitterly. Judging from the armed men he met in the past few minutes, it would be difficult for him to survive in Africa if he did not have the strength of a master.

He also understood why the messenger of hell had such a painful past.

What a blessing to be born in China.But Xiu Ye also knows that the comfort and peace of China today is the result of the hard work of countless ancestors with their flesh and blood.

He practiced hard, so that in the future, he could shoulder the important task of guarding China, so that China's land would not be invaded by foreign enemies.

Wu Xuan could see Xiu Ye's tough eyes, and he also understood the other party's thoughts, and the person who could be favored by the masters of the three sects would definitely have a good heart.

The off-road vehicle stopped slowly under the control of the Hell Envoy. He took out the binoculars, looked around the surrounding terrain, and then shook his head: "It's not here."

After saying that, the off-road vehicle continued to gallop out, and several people started searching for the seventh elder of the Godhunter in this vast land.

The boundless yellow sand is all over the feet, and the fast off-road vehicle brings out a cloud of sand, galloping like a mad dragon.

The mercenary regiments on the way stopped one after another, and left in a hurry after observing.

Because they know that there is no one who dares to drive boldly in the African desert except the messenger of hell.

There was a trail of wheels left in the desert, Wu Xuan and the others persevered, even if they searched the soil of Africa, they would find the Seventh Elder of the Godhunter.

(End of this chapter)