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Chapter 989

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Among the people surrounding the tall woman, it was obvious that a middle-aged man was the leader. This man was as strong as a bear, especially his arms, which were much thicker than an ordinary person's. He couldn't see a single weapon on his body, but the knuckles of his hands were rough. He was obviously an expert who used his fists and feet as weapons. He chuckled coldly, "How could Lord Hoey know about this if I left you behind? As for us, Zhuying, we indeed disdain to do such a thing as robbing and killing our employer. But who told you to be single and have a huge sum of money? If I don't slaughter a fat sheep like you, I'm afraid I'll regret it to death in the future. "

Beside the middle-aged man was a short and thin man. His head was covered with weeds that looked like withered yellow hair. His eyes were green, and his nose was red and translucent. The man licked his lips and said, "Besides, you're so hot. Look at those legs. I've never seen a woman as long as her legs. Boss Xinda, remember to give her a taste after you take her down. "

Hearing this, Alan already had a rough idea. He shook his head inwardly. He had already warned this woman in the small building of the Frozen Moon Mercenary Group not to casually spend a lot of money. This time, it was probably this woman who went to find Shadow Chaser to entrust the other party with work. As a result, Shadow Chaser's mercenaries discovered that she had a huge sum of money, causing these people to have evil intentions. Originally, he was a guard, but instead, he robbed and killed his employer.

The tall woman looked at the wretched man contemptuously and said, "Just you? Kneel down and lick my shoes. I'm afraid I'll dirty my feet! "

The humiliated man narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Stinking bitch, you're about to die, and your mouth is still so poisonous. Just you wait, I'll do it until you die! "Then, with a kick of his legs, he pounced towards the woman.

The middle-aged man who looked like the leader did not attack. Instead, he quietly retreated a little with the others. Seeing this, Allen knew that the short man was probably not popular in the shadows. The woman they regarded as a fat sheep was still able to kill one of their mercenaries under such circumstances, so she probably had some tricks up her sleeve. At this time, everyone naturally joined hands and complemented each other's strengths. It was much easier than fighting alone.

The rest of the Shadow Chasing Mercenaries retreated. Apart from hating the dwarf, they probably wanted to use the dwarf to test the woman's background and consume her Origin Energy. Thinking deeper, he even wanted to use the woman to get rid of his companion. That way, everyone would be able to get a bigger share of the loot.

People's hearts are not what they used to be, the world is evil and dangerous, it has always been like this.

The arrogant woman did not panic when she saw the short and skinny man pouncing at her. With a series of dazzling steps, he drifted backward and widened the distance between them. His movements were ethereal and ethereal. It would be extremely difficult to predict where she would land based on her movements. Even with Allen's sharp eyesight, he still couldn't see where the woman would land next. It was obvious that this kind of footwork was not ordinary. If she wasn't a master teacher, she would be a secret disciple of the clan. Judging from the fact that that woman was able to give Hoey the qualifications to be a distinguished guest, she probably wasn't an ordinary person. It was reasonable for her to have such a skill.

Allen asked himself if he was up against such footwork, he could only use his saber to seal off his opponent's space to advance and retreat. If he wanted to keep up with his opponent's movements, he would become passive. Unfortunately, the short and skinny man didn't have such eyesight, and his eyes were dazzled by the series of moving afterimages of his opponent. By the time he regained his senses, the other party's silver short. The spear had already been raised and was facing his face!

The man screamed and raised his hand to cover his face. Another extremely clumsy action. Not only did Allen shake his head from the canopy, even the Shadow Chasing Mercenaries sneered. One had to know that the lethality of a firearm was very limited. True experts rarely used these weapons. Even if they wore them, they would often be used as decorations or auxiliary attacks. The woman's spear and whip were obviously the real killing moves on the whip.

The gunpowder of this planet. Firearms are not the magic energy guns of the Federation. What's the use of them in a battle between experts? Of course, that short and skinny man could only be called a low hand.

Sure enough, when he raised his hand to block the muzzle of the other party's gun, the woman did not fire. The long whip in his other hand suddenly rolled out like a spirit snake, tightly wrapping around the man's left leg. The tall woman waved her arm and pulled back, and the long whip swung up a wave, lifting the man into the air. The woman raised her right hand, and the short spear continuously spewed out tongues of flame, spraying hot steel sand on the man's body. Although it was not fatal, he was still covered in blood and was in a sorry state.

The long whip swept again and the man was thrown out. The woman put away her gun and switched the whip to her right hand. With a swing of the long whip, the whip suddenly twisted into a line and then suddenly popped out. A red shadow was pulled out in the air, and the strength of the Qi spread in all directions. In an instant, it pierced the man who was still in midair and spat out like a poisonous snake. When the man landed, there was already a thumb-sized hole in his chest. Blood flowed continuously to the ground, seeping into the leaves and soil.

Such a change stunned the leader. He didn't expect his annoying companion to die so quickly. He couldn't help but spit out two words from his mouth: "Trash!"

Allen looked at the whip in the woman's hand with interest. Just now, he clearly saw a few tiny red snake-like blood lines poking out from the whip. When the whip in the woman's hand twisted and stabbed, the blood lines also retracted and stretched, just like an extension of an arm. Needless to say, it must be some kind of method to control the whip, allowing an iron whip to make such a fast and explosive movement.

His interest in that woman grew stronger and stronger.

The opponent's Origin Energy level was only around Level 17 or 18, so it couldn't be said to be very powerful. However, that agile footwork and this whip technique were definitely not ordinary goods. A woman with ordinary Origin Energy, yet she possessed a brilliant battle technique. If she didn't have a powerful teacher or family behind her, Allen wouldn't believe it even if he beat her to death.

Among the Shadow Chasing Mercenaries, the leader's man seemed to have noticed this as well, and his expression became heavy. But now that he was riding a tiger, it was impossible for him to get off. Whether this woman had a powerful teacher or family behind her, or if the news leaked out today, Zhuying would be a nest of people tomorrow. Even though he had already made up his mind to slaughter this beautiful fat sheep and fly far away, he would never return to Spear City. However, if he provoked an incredible expert or clan, no matter where he went, he would not be able to live peacefully.

Now, he was already regretting it. He shouldn't have made his move so quickly. Perhaps it wouldn't be too late to figure out the woman's background before deciding to make a move. But it was useless to say all of this now. All he could do now was kill and silence. Fortunately, this woman was a bit prickly, but she wasn't so powerful that it made people despair. Moreover, just like the dead dwarf had said, the other party had a pair of long legs that made men go crazy. Looking at the woman who was clearly a northerner, the man's throat let out a strange sound. He swallowed his saliva and gestured, preparing to close the net.

Allen secretly estimated that this woman could probably kill three or four mercenaries, but in the end, she would not be able to escape death. No matter how brilliant his battle skill was, it was useless without the support of tyrannical Origin Energy. It was like a child carrying a magic energy gun. Without Origin Energy to activate the magic energy gun, what was the use of the gun's power? It was obvious that Shadow Chasing was unjust first, and it was impossible for Allen to stand by and watch. Therefore, he had to make a move. Allen considered when to make a move and whether to meet the woman after making a move.

Looking at the woman's arrogant face, it was really boring to deal with such a person. Allen wanted to help her secretly, but at this moment, the tree branch beneath his feet seemed to be unable to withstand his weight and suddenly collapsed. This change was completely unexpected to him. Before he could react, he had already fallen. Immediately, the sound of a branch breaking rang out. As long as one wasn't deaf, one could hear it.

Of course, the Shadow Chasing Mercenaries weren't deaf. The man in the lead immediately turned around and saw Allen standing up angrily. The expressions of the man and the other mercenaries changed. Robbing and killing the employer was not something that could be seen. It was one thing to kill a woman to silence her today, but now that an outsider had appeared, the situation became even more complicated. The man also made a prompt decision and immediately winked at the two mercenaries.

The two of them immediately understood. They pulled out two sabers and an axe and pounced towards Allen with a murderous aura.

Allen first raised his head to look at the broken branch. He couldn't figure out if he had been schemed against, or if it was just an accident. If it was the former, then the other party would probably be a super expert on Russen's level to be able to break the branch beneath his feet without him noticing. After taking a look, he looked ahead and saw that the two mercenaries had already pounced on him.

The two men smiled sinisterly, and the man on the left attacked his chest with two knives. The burly man on the right chopped at his head with an axe. The sound of knives and axes piercing through the air was extremely ear-piercing, but the two of them weren't completely useless. The middle-aged man was slightly relieved when he saw his two companions make a move. He turned to look at the woman. Just as he was about to go all out to slaughter this fat sheep and turn around to deal with the outsider, a miserable scream rang out from behind him.

The middle-aged man turned around in shock and saw the young man holding the hilt of his saber, stepping on the surging flames as he strode towards him. The two people who had attacked him earlier were lying on the ground. Both of their sabers and axes had cracks on them. The two of them were even more distorted. It seemed that their bones had been broken by a huge force, and they could not be more dead. The middle-aged man was instantly shocked. The silver-haired man had easily killed the two of them before he could even draw his saber. What kind of abnormal combat strength was this?

Wait!

The middle-aged man's gaze suddenly fell on the other party's silver hair. He suddenly remembered that not long ago in Spear City, there had been rumors that Marquis Hoey had fought with a young man, and the two of them were evenly matched. As for that young man, the deepest impression he gave was a head of silver hair!

Could it be this one in front of him?

The middle-aged man immediately felt as if the sky and earth were spinning. How could they provoke an expert who could fight to a draw with Hoey!

Unfortunately, even if he wanted to go back on his word, it was already too late. Allen was even more unwilling to let them go. The flame marks on his body lit up inch by inch, and the surrounding space was gradually dyed red. When sparks fell from the forest, Gojoseon was unsheathed.

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