Demon Sword God

On the morning of departure, the weather suddenly became gloomy. The desert, which was missing all year round, finally ushered in the rain every decade. The drizzle was drizzling, and all the people about to set off gathered in the square in front of the glorious ruins, waiting.

The moment when the magic circle weakened.

Everyone's face is filled with solemnity and expectation, and no one knows what they will face in the future.

The Heavenly Dao Mercenary Group was still standing at the last side of everyone, because just in the early morning, Qing Ming, who had been meditating deeply, suddenly woke up.

"He's here."

A short sentence made the tense atmosphere of the entire Tiandao Mercenary Group sweep away. Under the guidance of the goddess's prayer for the glory of glory, everyone felt a familiar soul aura that was rushing towards their own people a hundred miles away.

Come.

The Fengyun Mercenary Group is different. They stand at the forefront of the entire team with the famous mercenary group in the south, and they will be the first group to enter the glorious ruins.

"Deputy Commander, we meet an acquaintance..." Carlody held back her laughter and secretly pointed to one of the four ninth-level powerful men standing at the door of the Glorious Ruins.

It was a terrifying and terrifying old magician with a serious expression. His eyes seemed to be staring at the Fengyun Mercenary Group in front of him with an angry look on his face.

"Who is that?" Becas was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought about the incident of Carlody and Mulin exploring the way two days ago.

"Is he..."

"Yes, Chris, the ninth-level magician, but he seemed to be quite unhappy at the Fengyun Mercenary Group... Well..." Carlody replied shamelessly.

"Puff..." Becath couldn't help laughing, and even Lannie covered her mouth and coughed lightly, unable to hide her smile.

Qing Ming looked at Changsun Zhilei, who was standing in front of the team curiously. Changsun Zhilei was still standing there smoothly, without looking at Chris.

However, Changsun Zhilei's mentality was indeed very strange at this time. Why did the ninth-level strong man stare at his group all the time, and that kind of gaze seemed to strip others naked. Changsun Zhilei felt uncomfortable when he saw it. Changsun Zhilei believed that he was

There is no sin against the other party, nor has there been any intersection with the other party.

Look at the other party's clothing belongs to the elders of the Southern Magic Guild. Could it be that the temple's general temple recently rejected the Southern Magic Guild's project on joint research on magic cannons, which caused the other party to be dissatisfied, so he signed this anger on himself?

Ah... They said that the project was not prepared perfectly...

After thinking for a long time, Changsun Zhilei, who had not thought about how to blame the other party, finally sighed and turned around and ignored that person.

But at this time Chris was resentful.

I originally thought that the Fengyun Mercenary Group had no strength but had good character and completed a task, so I planned to snatch the task card in disgrace, but was knocked down by the other party. I wondered where the other party got so bold.

Dangering to Yin himself, a ninth-level magician, now I realize that he is a member of the temple or a rare glorious paladin! I have no regrets about being afraid to fight against him directly, and I will not give myself face.

Although it is not good to have a broken face with the temple, I can't lose my face. Anyway, I have to go into this adventure of the glorious ruins. I was accidentally selected and had to go into it.

It just so happened that I went in with the little girl from the temple. If the other party was polite and returned the things, I might be in a good mood and let them go if I didn't return them...

Anyway, someone will inevitably die when exploring.