Let the Villain Go

The snow-melting road was bumpy and there was water everywhere. In the puddle, there were silhouettes flying by, and they were stepped on by heavy boots from time to time, causing muddy water to splash everywhere.

The huge fortress built by the entanglement of sturdy plants and architectural ruins stood silently in the full sky after the snow.

A large number of saints quietly appeared in the surrounding dense forest, lurking around this vast cave.

"The location of the defiler's devil is here." Han Ao, who was waiting for the battle in the jungle, used a branch to draw a blasphemous appearance on the mud, and hurry up to explain the situation to the fighters who had never been in contact with the defiler.

Different monsters and monsters are located in different locations. Accurately grasping the key points of monsters in advance is the key to victory.

The brown branches pushed away from the soil with the movements of his fingers, drawing a clear trace on the back of the defiler's head.

"The skull is very hard. You must try to hit it in place as much as possible, otherwise it may heal by the time you next attack." Han Ao looked around and asked in a low voice, "Is everything clear?"

Everyone in the jungle nodded.

"Very well. There are many entrances and exits here, and the roads inside are complicated. The whole regiment will follow me closely. After City Lord Jiang launches an attack, we will go up."

"Leader, I heard that the number of monsters in it is very dense. We won't charge too fast for a while." Old Zheng came over and laughed, "City Lord Jiang is young and vigorous. He said that Blizzard will take the lead. Give him the limelight."

His tone was a little mocking Jiang Xiaojie.

"Although Jiang Chengzhu has a bad temper, he has to say that what he did is real. You will understand one day that we humans are social animals after all. If everyone only thinks of themselves, we will never mobilize collective power. Can't defeat the monster."

Han Ao's face faded, and he looked up at the side of the ruins: I hope his blood will not be extinguished as easily as I did before.

Similar discussions rang out all over the jungle.

"Jiang Xiaojie takes the lead and waits for them to rush in. Let's see the situation and keep up."

"The people of Blizzard will attack from the main entrance. We only need to guard the exit assigned to us and prevent the monster from escaping. There is no need to fight aggressively."

The chiefs of the major mercenaries communicated the tasks assigned by their teams, and at the same time they laughed secretly.

The lord of the city is really too young, a little more energetic,

It’s really silly to be the leader

That’s good, we are much safer...

Countless people talked in private about the youthful new city lord Jiang Xiaojie.

Laughing at him is not shrewd enough, not accidental enough, and doesn't know how to push others forward to preserve his strength.

The former City Lord of Spring City Huan Shengjie is such a particularly savvy accident man. In such demon hunting operations, he usually finds ways to keep his team behind. As time goes by, no one is a fool, so unless they show enough temptation, these corps in Spring City rarely have such large-scale concerted external collective actions.

But at the same time, everyone has to admit in their hearts that they are more willing to fight with such a city lord who can take the lead. In such a large-scale team battle, if the leader only wants to save his own strength and shrink back, others naturally want to retreat as well, and the entire team is nothing more than a set of loose sand.

Fireworks flare up in the sky.

The various abilities at the main entrance of the Demon Cave gleamed, killing the sound.

Pale monsters poured out from the entrance of the cave in large numbers, and were frozen into ice prisms scattered on all sides by the overwhelming snow and ice. In this snowy winter, it was the home ground of the ice saint Jiang Xiaojie.

The members of Blizzard rushed forward, cut open the monster's head, and collected a gratifying wave of magic seeds.

Blizzard's radical and considerable gains ignited the blood of other mercenary teams.

"Fuck, this little **** really deserves his name. Xing Tian's follow me."

"You can't come here in vain. The demons have been robbed. We will attack the Flying Eagles."

"MD, Xingtian and Feiying got on so early, and we got on too"

The saints lurking in all directions flooded toward the ruined fortress in the middle like a tide.

Han Ao of Red Wolf stood up and waved, "Let's go!"

Two circles of circular metal blades flew out from behind him, spinning extremely fast in the air, passing a huge arc past the heads of the two desecrators guarding the entrance of the cave. The desecrator's hard skull was cut open in an instant, and the upper half of his head slumped forward neatly, revealing half of a green magic seed.

Han Ao stepped on the entrance of the cave, stretched out his hand to pick up the two magic seeds, and bent over into the cave. The Red Wolf players followed him in. At the same time, there were some scattered people who did not have a team. In it, Chu Qianxun actually saw the two girls Xia Mo and Yuan Man who were rescued by her and Ye Peitian.

Xia Mo and Yuan Man were very excited about seeing Chu Qianxun and Ye Peitian again, and they squeezed up the slippery dark corridor.

"It's great to meet you two again."

"You two dare to come here?" Chu Qianxun was a little surprised to see them here.

"Last time, in order to help the two of us escape, Big Treasure brothers were all caught by monsters." Yuan Man saw that his idol was a little nervous, "I...we came in with everyone, wanting to see if there is any hope. rescue."

"It's been so many days." Chu Qianxun poured cold water on them in advance.

"Even if they are gone, we want to do our best." Xia Mo's face turned pale, but his tone was firm.

Chu Qianxun looked back at the girls who turned pale in fright while firmly following the cave. They looked very weak and had a bit of reckless stupidity. They experienced a terrible fleeing here, but they were able to escape for their companions. Into the magic hole.

Since the dream of Huang Liang, Chu Qianxun has begun to pursue the path of becoming a strong person with all her strength. She has exercised herself day and night. She feels that only the strength of strength can promote her to have a strong heart, get more freedom, and more. s Choice. She attributed her weakness to lack of strength.

It wasn't until this moment that she vaguely realized the misunderstanding of her consciousness. The true strength of her heart lies not only in external forces. Even as a weak person, she can also have a free heart and free choice. Perhaps the price to pay is even greater. To be heavy, the will required is more determined.

Chu Qianxun realized the precipitation and development of his state of mind. The demon seed that was hidden in the body all the time, was buried in the depths of the earth with a firm and steady mind.

"Since this is the case, you can temporarily follow our team to act together." Chu Qianxun said.

Current member information of Chu Qianxun’s temporary team:

Chu Qianxun: A saint of the wind system at the beginning of the sixth stage. Weapons: top-level magic modified double knives, armor: top-level magic modified software.

Gao Yan: Saint of the fourth-order gravity system, ability: gravity suppression.

Xia Mo: Fourth-order control system saint, ability: long-distance manipulation of objects within the power range.

Yuan Man: A third-tier healing saint, ability: healing.

Lin Fei: Top large camouflage Tier 6, Ability: Cooking, Weapon: Tier 5 Magic Change Blue Sword.

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The main entrance of the magic cave,

The advancing speed of the Blizzard Corps is like a broken bamboo.

With the help of Jiang Xiaojie's powerful ice-type abilities, the soldiers cut melons and vegetables as if they were no one. The corpses of the desecrator whose heads were cut open were piled up along the way.

"Haha, boss, it's not difficult, at best, the hand is a little sour."

"In my opinion, there is no need to mobilize the whole city, even Blizzard can win it."

"Tell the miscellaneous fish to divide the magic seeds, and each one unwillingly raised their noses all the time. Looking back and seeing that we have so many medium and low-level magic seeds, we must not give up the nose!"

"Haha, those miscellaneous fish don't have the courage of our brother Jie, and the head of Xingtian Flying Eagle is not worthy of giving Jie Ge shoes.

Blizzard’s members are generally very young, and the success of the battle makes them a little bit fluttering.

"If it weren't because it occupies too much land, it has too many exits, it is easy to escape, and it needs a lot of manpower to contain it, I really disdain to call them." Jiang Xiaojie also has the arrogance and confidence of a young master.

At the end of the road in front of them, a strange stone chamber appeared. The walls of the stone chamber were covered with translucent viscous liquid, and there were four or five humans hanging in the liquid. Those human beings were imprisoned on the stone wall, with traces of deliberate torture in order to increase the pain.

They all looked sluggish, shed tears, stretched their necks and made guttural sounds of inexplicable meaning. Their bodies were no longer humans, and they appeared in various semi-demonized states.

In the very center of the stone wall, three huge palms grew strangely. These human-shaped palms, with their fingertips folded in one direction, moved slightly, as if a creature in the palm of the hand.