Absolutely proud

Chapter 122 Rage and Fierce Battle (4)
"Yes, thank you, Commander!" The Eagles roared, but the mercenary guild was all blackened. This is not punishment, it's enjoyment!
"Where are people!" Ling Yuhan yelled again, and Xia Dong led the wolf to follow him. He was tied up by five flowers, and he didn't sleep all night because he had taken Ling Dinghan's poison. At this time, his complexion was dark and listless, but everyone Seeing him, he was shocked, this wolf is a member of the mercenary guild, why did he go to the eagle in the middle of the night.

Everyone has no doubts, because the wolf is wearing the black clothes from last night, which is fake. Now that Ling Yuhan is so powerful, and everyone has the idea of ​​worshiping the strong, they will naturally believe it. When Li Huo saw the wolf's face, there was a clear flash of killing intent. .

He stared at Ling Yuhan, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "The evil wolf's sneak attack in the middle of the night disrupted the competition rules of the mercenary guild. "This ruined the group. Everyone had various feelings in their hearts, and they looked at Ling Yuhan with complicated eyes.

Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes, the wolf entered the eagle in the middle of the night, there are too many things to think about, if Agni doesn't give her a satisfactory answer today, it will involve more, even if Agni can really suppress the rumors, he, the acting captain, won't be able to sit still Steady, of course he wouldn't be so stupid.

You just want to calm things down, Agni, you are too naive!

Once the matter is settled, the next match will continue. The round-robin match of the ten regiments will be divided into two arenas, which add up to only nine games, and the subsequent matches are really nothing to watch. These mercenary regiments seem to have a tacit understanding. It's all about quick fights.

An hour and a half later, the ten regiments were all over, but due to some fierce battles, there were only four mercenary regiments left, the eagle, the gold picker, the wolf god, and the madman.

"Today's competition is fierce. There are only four teams left. It's too early. I announced that this year's semi-finals will be held together, and the draw will start now." Agni announced, and everyone discussed in an uproar, but there was no objection. However, nights are long and dreams are many, today he will deal with these disobedient people.

Taking advantage of the drawing of lots by the four major mercenary regiments, the entourage around Agni left quietly, and when they came back, there was a group of people quietly standing in the line in the venue.

The four major mercenary regiments draw their own lottery, the eagle fights to pick up gold, the wolf god fights the madman, and the competition begins.

The madman is an expert in the second-rate mercenary regiment, but he has no power to fight back against the wolf god's onslaught.

The battle between the Eagles and the Jinjin was quite dramatic. As soon as the two teams went up, the Jinjinman said with a bitter face: "Shijin admit defeat."

"Haha, just admit defeat if you don't have a match, you have no guts to pick up gold!"

"Go down, coward."

It's really uncomfortable to be scolded like this, but the person who picked up the gold put on a bitter face but didn't refute anything. It's because Ling Yuhan's behavior was too tough just now, which really scared them, and the leader who picked up the gold is also considered experienced in the group arena In addition to Ling Yuhan's strength, plus he faintly feels that this year is very uneven, he needs to preserve his strength.

Ling Yuhan looked at the scheming Ren Tongqian, and gave him a very clever look of appreciation. The latter had a dark face and was very aggrieved.

The finals are about to begin so soon, the Eagle vs. the Wolf God, a match that bets on the fate of each regiment has begun, and what is Li Huo preparing for...

The much-anticipated final has begun, with three players from each team, Wolf King vs. Ling Yuhan, Wolf Big vs. Xia Dong, and Wolf Two vs. Xiongtian. The final is still a group arena competition divided into three rounds.

Ling Yuhan saw that although Zhan Tian's injury had been alleviated, it was not suitable for a fierce battle. He squinted his eyes slightly and saw that the three of them were discussing something in a low voice. The expression on their faces was gloomy and terrifying, and his heart sank secretly. He raised his voice and said, "One-on-one It’s too boring, let’s go three-on-three together, a quick battle, I’m still ready to accept the affairs of the wolf god, I don’t have time to spend on it.”

What he said was inevitable, the faces of the wolf gods who heard it turned blue, and a group of onlookers stared with wide eyes full of expectation. The fierce eyes on the high platform glanced around, and finally looked at Ling Yuhan with their deep black eyes. With a storm in it.

Shuihan got an apple from somewhere, and bit it. An elder beside him frowned and stared at the juice splashed on his body, but the latter sat lazily and didn't respond at all. The latter sighed and slapped his forehead. The whole mercenary guild was the weirdest guy, just like his master, who cared about him.

"Ling Yuhan, don't provoke me with big talk, because you are afraid that Xiongtian will be seriously injured and lose the game. If you want to engage in such small tricks, you wolf master will not accept such a trick." The wolf king gritted his teeth and scolded.

Ling Yuhan waved his hand, but he led Xia Dong and Xiongtian onto the ring: "So, the wolf god of the first mercenary regiment only has this little courage, okay, okay, I won't make things difficult for you, and you can go up one by one." Okay. Whoever comes first... If you want me to say it's really troublesome, you obviously know whether you win or lose, and you're still showing off, I'll give you a chance and you won't take it, idiot." It seemed to be talking to himself, but the voice was full of audience can be heard.

He clearly knew that this was the method of provoking generals, but the wolf king had to think carefully. He already had the seventh level and the third level. However, Xiongtian was seriously injured and could hardly play. Xia Dong was only a sixth-level fighter, and although he had the help of phantom beasts, he couldn't let him out. The biggest threat in this battle was Ling Yuhan. Sure to defeat Ling Yuhan, but if there are three seventh-level saint masters, they are very sure.

"Okay, let's grow together together, you guys just wait until you die." After thinking about it, the wolf king made a look and followed him all the year round. The first wolf and the second wolf immediately understood his intentions, and looked at Ling Yuhan with a cold gleam in his eyes , It's like seeing a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but before that, they each swallowed a bottle of medicine to help upgrade.

Speaking of which, this time the wolf king also feels very aggrieved. These medicines have been collected for many years. He still feels pain in his heart when he gave them to the wolf before, but there is nothing he can do about these sacrifices for victory. He only hopes to win in the end. The things in Ling Yuhan's hands How could it be less? Thinking of this, the wolf king was extremely excited, and the three of them flew into the ring together, their eyes glistening green.

"Master, why do I feel that they are out of their minds? If you say three against three, it is three against three. They have no opinion at all." Xia Dong shook his head and sighed, looking at the three wolf gods and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)