The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 418
When the three of them entered the mist, there was no sound. Mo Yuyan also waited anxiously.

"Beep beep beep!"

Suddenly, there were several sharp chirping sounds from the mist. The chirping sounds were extremely piercing in the night, and at the same time, a rich fire light lit up in the mist.

Mo Yuyan's face showed joy, and as soon as he moved, he galloped towards the fire.

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, but did not enter it, but waited quietly.

The other three entered it not long ago, it was only a matter of a few minutes, then it was only a matter of a few minutes to come out, she just had to wait here.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and she was very patient, just hiding in the jungle.

"Kahahahah!"

She herself didn't know how long she had been waiting, when there were small footsteps in the jungle. Although the owner of the footsteps was carefully controlled by her ears, the sound was still very obvious to her.

Xiao Li quietly walked around to the direction of the sound, and then she saw a figure staggering and walking quickly under the faint light.

The figure looked extremely hot, although she couldn't see clearly, she could be sure that it was Mo Yuyan.

When the figure walked in, she clearly saw that Mo Yuyan's tight leather jacket was full of holes, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and his black hair was hanging loose, looking very embarrassed.

Xiao Li felt that the breath on Mo Yuyan's body was very disordered at this time, and her arms were bulging. She was also a woman and she could tell that there should be something hidden in Mo Yuyan's arms at this time.


Xiao Li followed up quietly, watching closely, she found that there was a huge wound on Mo Yuyan's back at this moment. .


Xiao Li frowned, this demon swamp was really scary, she didn't even hear the sound of fighting, and a strong man at the eighth spirit level was severely injured.


Seeing Mo Yuyan whose strength was not as strong as usual, Xiao Li's eyes flashed coldly, and the extremely cold sword in his hand stabbed at him unceremoniously.


"No!"

Her sneak attack was silent, but the chill of the Extreme Cold Sword woke Mo Yuyan up in an instant. Mo Yuyan screamed and wanted to avoid it.

But the cold air from the extremely cold sword submerged into Mo Yuyan's body in an instant. A cold air from Jiuyou froze the air and instantly froze Mo Yuyan's few auras, making her body unable to move.

"go to hell!"

Xiao Li's eyes were cold, his strikes were merciless, he slashed down with a sword, a head flew high, and there was a strong unwillingness in his wonderful eyes.

The headless body fell down in an instant, and with a casual probe, she grabbed a few things from Mo Yuyan's body.

She looked intently, and there was a map in her hand, which she identified as the one Mo Yuyan had taken before, and the other thing was a dagger.

The dagger was as black as ink, purer than the night, with a faint coldness shining, and a faint killing intent permeated it, making the hand feel icy cold.

For some reason, when she saw this dagger, she felt an extremely familiar feeling in her heart, as if this dagger had been with her for countless years.

"Clearly!"

The dagger vibrated violently, one after another beeped continuously, and the sharp aura permeated everywhere, and even strands of aura could cut down trees one by one.

"boom!"

The dagger trembled, and strange forces poured into her body along her meridians. She felt as if she had been hit by a big truck. Strong ear bloody smell.

(End of this chapter)