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Chapter 8 Death Mercenary Team

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As the words fell, a group of seven people appeared in front of Lei Long and the others. The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a heavy armor similar to Ron, a wide-blade giant sword against his shoulders, a head of curly brown hair lazily draped behind his head, his thin lips were slightly raised, and the contempt in his eyes was undoubtedly embraced. Behind the middle-aged man was a big warrior, much taller than Tara, and two huge axes were held in his hands. No one would suspect that he could smash your head into flesh with just a light axe. Next to the big warrior were two people in robes, one middle-aged man was wearing

She was wearing a red robe, similar in style to Maria's body, holding a wooden stick in her hand, while the other was an elderly man, with a dirty green robe full of stains, a yellow-white beard hanging on her chin, and a smear of dark and discomfortable smile appeared on her shriveled and wrinkled face. The blue gems inlaid on the wooden stick in her hand were about the same size as those on the Thunder Dragon. The two of them were walking at the end wearing leather armor, and their eyes as sharp as eagle eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable. The dagger in her hand emitted a seductive cold light under the sun. On this hillside filled with thick blood, the atmosphere gradually became weird.

"It's you! Todd!" Ron looked at the few people standing not far away from them with a look of alert, his face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Todd!" Tara, who was sitting there, immediately stood up after hearing the sound, with anger on his face, "That bastard!" Tara staggered forward and squeezed out a few words from the corner of her mouth.

Not only Tara and Ron, but the rest of the Crazy God Mercenary Team were also blushed. Even Luna bit her lips, and her finger joints looked slightly white due to the force.

"Oh, my friend, don't do that. Look at what you are now, I suggest you'd better sit there, hahahaha..."

"Haha, hahaha..." The few people behind him laughed together, and unscrupulous laughter spread far away in the forest.

"You!" Tara looked angry and looked at Ron with both eyes, obviously looking at his attitude.

"Todd, our Crazy God Mercenary Team has no connection with your Death Mercenary Team. Let's go!" Ron glared at Todd for a long time and said coldly. Anyone could see that if there was friction between the Crazy God Mercenary Team and the Death Mercenary Team, the one who suffered the loss would definitely be the Crazy God Mercenary Team.

Under Ron's leadership, Thunder Dragon and the others slowly walked over to the Death Mercenary Team. Tara's eyes as big as a copper bell glared at the few people in the Death Mercenary Team.

"Don't leave in such a hurry! They are all old friends, let's talk about each other!" Todd shouted behind him, while giving a look at a middle-aged man in leather armor next to him.

The middle-aged man nodded, and a wave came from the air, and the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Ron and the others slowly turned around. The sharp-eyed Thunder Dragon saw that there was one person missing in the Death Mercenary Team at a glance. Looking at the gloomy smile on Todd's face, Thunder Dragon suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Ron and Aslan obviously also noticed something abnormal, and their eyes carefully scanned the surroundings, but there was no trace.

"Assin!" Aslan said two words in difficulty, and the horror on his face showed his shock! A dagger appeared in his hand without warning, and his eyes flashing with brilliance carefully observed everything around him, as if he wanted to find some clues from it.

"Todd, what do you want to do?" Ron shouted, and the giant sword slowly thrust into his chest, and a faint light appeared on his giant sword.

"Don't be nervous! It's just a joke." Todd's face was still smiling.

Faced with the rogue performance of the Death Mercenary Team, Ron had no good idea, so he had to swallow his anger and watch the changes in the situation.

The dazzling sunlight shone on the body, and a faint halo appeared on the surface of everyone's body. Ron and Aslan carefully observed every move around. There was silence around him, and only a gust of breeze blew gently by.

Carlit carefully hid his figure and slowly approached Aslan's position. As an assassin-level thief, he had the strength to approach the low-level thief calmly. Perhaps he might be a high-level thief, and perhaps he might be a killer, but in the assassin-level thief's view, everything he did seemed so naive. Did he think he could find himself even with him?! He was so mentally retarded. In front of the assassin, all defenses would become ineffective.

Looking at Aslan not far away, Kalite's slightly shriveled lips, and a trace of blood-devouring eyes flashed through his eyes. He understood the meaning of the captain's eyes just now, and taught him a lesson. As long as he didn't kill anyone, he could do anything. Thinking of this, Kalite's blood seemed to boil again, and he would deeply engrave me in his mind!

While Carit was imagining, a black shadow suddenly blocked him. Carit was shocked and quickly flashed his strength. There was only one thought in his mind: "Am I discovered? It's impossible!" When he came to his senses, he realized that just now there was a guy wearing a strange leather dress, but he couldn't tell what kind of leather it was. The boy seemed to be blind, wearing a strange thing on his right eye, covering his right eye. Looking at him walking around and his blank eyes with his left eye, Carit suddenly realized that the man just happened to bump into him. Fortunately, he was careful when he dodged and did not show his figure.

Carlit adjusted his mindset and moved slowly towards his goal again...

"Bastard!" Kalite almost cursed. Somehow, the young man in strange clothes kept blocking his face, causing him to change his position in order not to be exposed. But once he changed his position, the young man also changed his position and still blocked his face. After a few failures, Kalite felt that he was going crazy, "No, I can't let myself continue like this anymore." Kalite secretly warned himself.

Except for the Thunder Dragon walking around on the hillside, everyone else stood there with a nervous look on their faces. Todd's face also changed a little. Kalite disappeared for such a long time without any movement. He naturally knew Kalite's ability. Even Quansheng himself would definitely not be able to make any mistakes under Kalite's sneak attack, let alone the members of the extremely tired Mad God Mercenary Team who had just finished the battle. Todd's eyes fell on the Thunder Dragon who was constantly walking around in the field. "Is it the guy who did it?"
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