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Chapter 988

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Abel couldn't understand how a fat sheep could still laugh at this time. Suddenly, the youth broke out in a cold sweat. Two years ago, something had happened in the Black Wood Forest at the edge of the Land of Darkness. A bandit group called the Trembling Millet Blade stopped two Knight who were passing through the Black Wood Forest. At that time, the Trembling Millet Blade could already be said to have a large number of people in the Black Wood Forest. Moreover, they were invited by a fairly powerful bandit group in the Land of Darkness and were about to leave the edge of the Black Wood Forest.

However, it was such an inconspicuous thing that caused the bandit group to collapse.

At that time, Abel happened to pass by and hid under the canopy of the black wood to watch the show. At that time, the bandits treated the two fat sheep. When a dignified middle-aged man heard that the bandits wanted him to leave all his money and horses behind, he also revealed an inappropriate smile. At that time, Abel didn't know the meaning of this smile, but the next scene stunned the youth.

The middle-aged man didn't even make a move. Just the other young man on the horse overturned the entire bandit group. All the bandits, including the leader, bowed their heads. After that, the Trembling Millet Blade also disintegrated. After a long time, Abel understood the meaning of the middle-aged man's smile.

Overestimating yourself!

Now, the same meaningful smile appeared on the face of a younger fat sheep. Abel sucked in a breath of cold air. Wasn't that a wolf in sheep's clothing? He tugged at Rick beside him and was just about to persuade him to let the caravan go. Unexpectedly, the old man pushed him away with one hand and walked forward, raising his iron spear that he had picked up and shouting, "Are you deaf? I asked you to pay the head tax, and you don't want your lives anymore! "

Allen smiled and said, "Old Master, are you going to take our lives?"

He was only a little uglier than Rick, and the scar on his head was not from a fight with someone as he usually bragged to others. Instead, he accidentally slipped down a hillside and tore his head off a rock. In fact, everyone in the Dark Spear knew that the old man was more afraid of death than anyone else, even though he looked fierce.

As a matter of fact, the moment the young leader of the other party asked, the old man shrunk his neck, causing the group of old bandits behind him to almost shake their heads. Rick muttered a few times, as if to embolden himself, then braced himself and said, "Young man, we are not like those fugitives in the mountains. As long as you pay the head tax, we will let you pass. We will not harm your life. But those inside are not as easy to talk to as us. After you pay the tax, I'll give you a flag to hang. The guy inside will know that you've paid the money here, so he won't make things difficult for you, understand? "

"I understand, but I'm a little skeptical."

"Suspect what?"

"Suspect that your Dark Spear flag is so useful?" Allen pointed at Fares behind him. "Do you know who this is? This is the leader of the Frozen Moon Mercenary Group, Lord Fares. The Frozen Moon Mercenary Group is also ranked among the top mercenary groups in Sardinia. He has been walking in the Land of Darkness for many years, but he has never heard of any Dark Spear. "

Rick frowned and mumbled, "I've never heard of this Frozen Moon either." He then turned around and asked the group of old and young people behind him, "Have you heard of it?"

The bandits shook their heads.

Fares's expression was extremely awkward.

Allen laughed dryly and whispered to the leader, "It's fine. When you reach Bei Du, Frozen Moon will definitely be famous in the Empire."

Fares shook his head and laughed.

Allen dismounted and clasped his hands. "I was hoping that you would know of Frozen Moon and retreat. Since you don't know, I don't want to waste time. Old Master, on account of what you said just now, you people can be considered to have escaped with your lives. Now disperse, don't delay our business. "

Rick raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "You brat, I gave you a clear path, but you didn't want to take it. You just want to take a hidden path? Fine, I won't kill you, but I'll cripple your legs. If you don't want to go over, then crawl over! "

Allen's smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes turned cold. Immediately, a wave of heat spread out in all directions with him as the center. As a result, the faintly discernible chill on the mountain path was immediately dispersed. Everyone felt the temperature rise sharply, and the space around the silver-haired young man was even dyed with a layer of red light, as though it was reflecting the red of the furnace fire. The space around that person seemed to have become a furnace. Sparks floated down, and some of the black trees on the side of the path began to smoke even though there was no fire. Then, with several loud booms, large balls of flames sprang up from the treetops, like two rows of huge torches!

More than Rick fell to the ground, and the old man stared blankly at the young man in front of him. At this moment, his might was awe-inspiring, as if the entire world was going to be burned to ashes because of him. More than Rick could not shout out a single word of hatred.

Fares, who was beside him, couldn't help but be shocked. He had already tried his best to overestimate this young Sir who could withstand Hoey's test, but it was only at this moment that he realized that he had still underestimated him. At this moment, the aura emanating from his body was as vast as an ocean, and the heat and high temperature that were constantly expanding were even more domineering. He was clearly not even at Level 30, but the might he unleashed was no different from the legendary Ten Saint experts. They were all so earth-shattering.

Fares could not imagine what it would be like for such a person to break through the Level 30 barrier.

He would probably immediately become the number one person in the Ten Saints, right? He was extremely shocked by this thought that flashed through his mind. Although he felt that it was absurd, he faintly felt that this was the truth.

After suppressing this bandit with his Qi, Allen smiled and withdrew the might of the Heavenly Flame. The flames on both sides of the Black Wood Tree dissipated, leaving only strands of green smoke. The cauldron-like red light and the Martian phenomenon also disappeared, and the forest returned to its original appearance. Only then did Rick take a deep breath and say with a sad face, "My lord, please forgive us for being blind. We won't collect this poll tax anymore. We won't collect it anymore. Please go over. "

Allen revealed a mischievous smile, "I've changed my mind again. Old Master, where is your bandit lair? Take us on a tour? "

More than Rick was stunned for a long time before he muttered, "I've been here for so many years, but I haven't run into a caravan visiting someone else's lair. Sir, are you really a caravan? "

Allen looked at Fares behind him and smiled, "Who says not."

Fares did not say anything.

Suddenly, a miserable scream rang out. The sound came from the Black Wood Forest on the left side of the mountain path. Allen roughly determined the location based on the strength of the voice. When it was three to four hundred meters away, he quickly said to Fares, "Watch here. I'll see what happened."

He stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion. An invisible force field swept out and caught Gojoseon, who was hanging by the side of the horse. Allen grabbed the long blade and disappeared in front of the bandits with a flash. More than Rick's eyes darted around and his hands made a gesture behind his back, telling everyone to run. Fares saw the strange expression on the old man's face and found it funny. He patted the spear at the side of the horse and said in a deep voice, "Before that lord returns, none of you are allowed to leave. Whoever dares to run, I guarantee a hole in his spear. If you want to try, feel free to come. "

More than Rick wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked at Abel with a reproachful expression and said in a low voice, "You haven't kicked a board for a few years, but you kicked a hard one. We're going to suffer a great loss this time."

Abel could only smile bitterly.

Allen passed through the forest and trees at an unparalleled speed. In a few breaths of time, he had already arrived at the place where the scream was coming from and saw a corpse. The corpse's entire face was blown apart, and its death was miserable. The corpse was a man wearing a dark battle uniform and armor of the same color. The armor was well-made. The man also had a fire/gun in his hand, and not far away was a saber. The equipment looked pretty good. Judging from the corpse, this person did not look like a bandit from the Land of Darkness. At this moment, Allen saw that he was still wearing a chain around his neck. He took it out and saw that it was a nameplate. On the front of the nameplate was the logo of the mercenary group "Shadow Chasing", but behind it was a name.

This person was actually a mercenary from Shadow Chasing?

Gunshots and curses suddenly sounded a hundred meters ahead. Perhaps he had seen Shadow Chasing cause trouble for Fares and the others as a local snake. Allen's first impression was that he didn't have a good impression of this mercenary group from Spear City. However, the other party had always walked out of Spear City. Thinking of Hoey's relationship, Allen put down his nameplate and rushed over with his saber to see what was going on.

Allen moved silently and chose a dense bush as his hiding place. Looking through the gaps in the grass, a few figures flickered in a woodland not far away. Those men were obviously mercenaries from Shadow Chasing. From their movements, it could be seen that they were not simply pouncing on each other. Instead, they were covering and relying on each other. These ten or so men formed an invisible encirclement net. When Allen arrived, it happened to be the time for their encirclement net to close.

The one who was tightened in the net was a blue figure. Probably feeling that there was no hope of escaping, the man simply stopped. Due to the angle, Allen couldn't see it clearly. He simply climbed up a black tree beside him and looked down from above. His gaze fell on the blue figure, but he was stunned.

That person was actually the arrogant woman who wanted to compete with him for hiring Bing Yue in the small building of the Frozen Moon Mercenary Group. At this moment, she was still dressed in men's clothes, blue robes and blue armor. She held a short silver barrel fire/gun in her left hand and a long red whip in her other hand. Although the whip was slender and long, it flickered with a metallic luster under the refraction of the sunlight in the forest. It should be an iron whip without a doubt. This was a rare weapon. After all, compared to swords, spears, and axes, it was much more difficult to use soft weapons like whips.

However, this scene made Allen even more puzzled. Why did the Shadow Chasing Mercenaries besiege that arrogant woman?

The woman who was surrounded in the middle did not panic at all. Even in such a bad situation, the arrogance in her eyes did not fade. This woman was originally tall, and her expression was so proud. As a result, her gaze always gave people a condescending and arrogant feeling. Anyone who was swept by her contemptuous gaze would feel a bit angry for no reason. At this moment, the woman said, "It turns out that the so-called top three mercenary corps in Spear City will also do the deed of robbing and killing the employer. It really broadened my horizons. I wonder how Hoey would feel if he heard about this? "

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