"Wu Qi, something happened!"

As soon as he turned on the communicator, Lin Hao said in a slightly anxious tone.

"What's wrong?" Wu Qi frowned. Something happened after apart for a long time.

"They were surrounded by the Wind Snake Mercenary Group!" Lin Hao suddenly threw out the news.

Wu Qi did not dare to neglect, so he quickly opened the Mercenary Group chat channel.

When he was doing the mission, he didn't like to open the chat channel. The members of these mercenary groups knew about it, so the news was given to Lin Hao first, and then Lin Hao turned to inform Wu Qi.

Because there are only twenty people in the mercenary group, there are usually very few people in the mercenary group chat channel, and only members will chat with everyone in the chat channel when doing tasks alone.

Wu Qi had just opened the Mercenary Group chat channel, and messages jumped out one after another.

"Qiuku, Shadow Kill, you go and harass the back row priests on the opposite side! There are too many priests, I can't get anyone in seconds!" This was Mingyue's voice at that time.

"Release back, retreat! Retreat deep in the forest!" This was a sound that was as motionless as a mountain. At this time, his voice was as calm as ever. When Wu Qi was not in the team, he took over the command or not.

"At that time, where is your ice and snow? Reduce it!"

"Hunter, flash bullets, prevent the thieves from cutting into our back row!"

"The boss is as immovable as a mountain. There are too many people on the other side, so I can't stand it anymore!"

"Pastor, heal, heal quickly!"

"Damn it! The damage on the opposite side is so high!"

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"How are you now?" Wu Qi asked, a little anxious. The punishment for death in "Hope" is too serious, so serious that the consequences of a small mercenary group with dozens of people like them can't afford it at all.

If someone kills the team in the wild

Wu Qi could not imagine the consequences at all.

"Boss! We are being targeted!" Kuo Nuo heard Wu Qi's voice and immediately spoke out in surprise. Then, he felt a little aggrieved again, "There are too many of them, about a hundred of them, and we can't beat them."

"Give me the coordinates, I'll go there right away!" Wu Qi said in the chat channel.

Lin Hao hurriedly said, "I'll go too!"

"No, it's not very useful if you go." Wu Qi refused mercilessly. He paused and said, "You recruit more players in Valaze City. We were bullied by other mercenaries because we were too small."

"Okay." Lin Hao nodded. He also knew that his practical experience and operating skills were poor, so it would not be a big impact whether he went or not. "Then be careful."

While sitting on the teleportation array, Wu Qi asked in the mercenary group chat channel: "How did you provoke them?"

"We were originally planning to shoot a level ten tree demon in the forest north of Fitcher town, but not long after we drove, the people from the Wind Snake Mercenary Group surrounded him directly. If it weren't for blindly throwing a flash bullet, they might have been successfully attacked by them." Wu Moeshan recalled that they were still sweating in a cold sweat. Their number was originally at an absolute disadvantage. If they were attacked by thieves again and died with several priests, they would probably have been wiped out now.

"Wind Snake Mercenary Group?" Wu Qi asked Lin Hao. "Do you know where they came from?"

"Yes." Lin Hao had already found out clearly, "The Wind Snake Mercenary Group is an affiliated mercenary group of the prosperous dynasty, with a population of about one hundred."

"Prosperous dynasty." Wu Qi nodded, and knew it, "It was them again!"

The town of Fitcher is located at the southern end of the city of Valaze, adjacent to the dark mountains, and it is surrounded by almost the entire forest.

The forest was briefly divided into two forests, north and south, from Fitcher Town. To the south, it was Wu Qi's familiar forest of the Dead, and to the north, it was where the people who were now still like Shan and others.

Wu Qi did not stop for a moment. After taking the teleportation array out of Fitcher Town, he rushed straight to the coordinate position that was still as strong as a mountain.

He felt calm and angry.

The reason for his calmness is that he had known that the prosperous dynasty would definitely take revenge, and his anger is also because of the revenge of the prosperous dynasty.

It turns out that the grudges of the game are settled in this game.

Wu Qi silently thought that he would certainly not give up on the studio of the prosperous dynasty, but the most important thing now is how to solve the things in front of him.

Except for Lin Hao, there were only nineteen people in Yanzhaotang, while the number of people in the Wind Snake Mercenary Group opposite was about one hundred.

Relying on them to fight against five?

It is unrealistic, not to mention that there are four priests in their team, including the singing of the bagpipes, and there are only fifteen real combatants.

Take one step, look one step!

Wu Qi said silently that the most important thing is to maintain his own strength and reduce the reduction of personnel. However, if the opportunity is right, it is not impossible to fight with less with his flame storm and flame emblem.

After about ten minutes, Wu Qi finally arrived at the battlefield.

Several thieves from the Wind Snake Mercenary Group on the periphery saw Wu Qi's figure and said bluntly: "Wind Snake Mercenary Group is doing business, get out of here!"

Small fireball! Burning!

Wu Qi said nothing, holding up the silver-white staff, and the red flame suddenly flashed, falling directly on one of the thieves.

!

The high damage instantly overflowed the thief's health. Before the thief could react, he was killed directly.

Snap instantly!

The remaining thief looked at his teammate in a daze and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

He looked at Wu Qi.

Red flame, fiery red robe, silver-white staff, red flame

A light flashed through the thief's mind, and the iconic features slowly formed the image of a mage.

"It's Jin and Song! Jin and Song are here!" The thief shouted hurriedly. While he was reminding everyone, he hurriedly ran into the team.

Just kidding, who doesn’t know the name of the mage in front of you, even if it is an affiliated member?

Even if the eldest son of Jiangzuo said that whoever killed Jin and Song would be rewarded with 100,000 credit points, that would be something to consider in the case of a group fight.

As for now, let’s run away first!

As soon as the thief moved, a cluster of red red flashed in the afterglow of his eyes. The red red condensed into claws, and the thief rushed to add skills, trying to avoid the skill attack.

But the flames had long been like maggots in the throne, and instantly hit the thief.

Burning Hand!

-172!

Bang! The thief's blood volume was instantly cleared and he fell to the ground.

At this time, the people located on the battlefield noticed the situation here. Members of the Wind Snake Mercenary Group looked at this side.

The breeze blew, Wu Qihuo's red robe danced gently, and the silver-white staff stood in front of him, with a slightly young face serious and serious.

It was Jin and Song dynasty!

The leader of the Yanzhaotang Mercenary Group, Jin and Song dynasties!

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