Worldly Stunning Blade

I met a group of ogres and dropped more than a dozen corpses. After several times, the people went through several battles. When the weather was getting late, the team had shrunk to only about 50 people. Ling Feng also found that the faces of everyone have no excitement to enter the Dragon Valley, and more is a kind of exhaustion.

It is no wonder that this day, even people with such strength as Ling Feng feel that their nerves are getting too tight for a long time. This ubiquitous crisis, even if you are resting in the middle of the team, may also face the danger in the sky. Who is going to be fascinated now?

There was a mercenary who stood in the protection circle of the crowd. Because of the negligence of the moment, the golden-eyed eagle that suddenly flew in the sky gave him away. The magician around him even saw the magic immediately. The shadow of the eagle eagle quickly.

The sky in the canyon seems to be very dark, just a little bright, and there are some fingers that are out of reach. Someone wants to light the torch, but it is stopped by Milusa, the Holy Mercenary. Before it was found that a place suitable for rest, ignition is so easy to attract World of Warcraft is undoubtedly a kind of suicide.

It took about half an hour to move forward, and Milusa was more satisfied with the rest. It is relatively open, the ground is relatively flat and dry, and one side is close to the steep cliff. The group of people sat down in this circle. Because the temperature at the bottom of the valley was relatively low at night, everyone still had a fire.

"Captain, what exactly is this time looking for? We have lost three brothers." A young mercenary sitting next to Ling Feng asked a middle-aged man.

In the nearly one hundred people who followed the Divine Mercenary Corps into the Dragon Valley, most of them were ten people, or six or seven small adventurers. These people, perhaps just a few leaders, know the purpose of this adventure. As for most members, it is better to follow their respective captains.

In the middle of the middle-aged Han, there are also four mercenaries. These six people are obviously organized by the same adventurer.

Fifty people came together in groups of four to five, and then they took a large circle around the fire. At night, you need to spend each other.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." The middle-aged man said, "When you wait until the ground, you will know."

The young mercenaries who asked the questions were obviously not convinced. The sacrifice of teammates is more of a psychological blow to young people like him. Although, from the moment of being a mercenary, life is not guaranteed. But watching the death of his teammates with his own eyes, but not everyone can accept it.

Even those who have experienced great winds and waves can't be indifferent. The middle-aged Chinese captain just buried the emotions of his teammates in the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he also knows that if the mercenaries are afraid of sacrifice, there is no possibility of survival on this continent.

"Before tomorrow, be careful." The middle-aged man finally touched the head of the young mercenary.

In this scene, I can't help but see that Ling Ling's hand is tight.

This embarrassment is only the beginning of the real mercenary career after Ling Feng came to the ancient continent. Different from Ling Feng’s leisurely scenery like a mansion forest, unlike Ling Feng and Slan’s ignorance of entering the World of Warcraft to find dark lightning, this time, Ling Feng truly felt the iron and blood of the ancient continent. tenderness.

There are dangers, fighting side by side, sadness, and fun. This is the experience of Ling Feng fighting with some mercenaries in the past day. Although it is impossible to save all people, it is a joy to see that someone's life is guaranteed by their own battles.

One day, enough mercenaries paid respect to Ling Feng and Weier, who were originally just behind them. As if they were members of the Holy Mercenary Corps, they were awe-inspiring.

At least, Ling Feng enjoyed a different kind of feeling. At lunch time, the magician who was rescued from the ogre's hand, took his roast meat and gave it to Ling Feng.

Of course, at this time, everyone seems to be somewhat silent, leaving only the Warcraft meat of the barbecue, and the sound of ‘嗤嗤’ on the flame. This makes Ling Feng think that the same night, different people have different living conditions. And what about the 50 people who are now together? What will be thought of in my heart? What are you looking for in this adventure, or those companions who died during the day?

"Little girl, hungry?" Weier asked the Lingling with the grilled meat. The meat looks a bit like the legs of a bird.

"Not hungry." Ling Ling shook his head and said.

Ling Feng heard the words, my heart feels, this is strange, Ling Ling also said that when not hungry?

"Brother, I always feel dangerous to be close to us." Ling Ling said to Ling Feng.

"Small girl is not frightened during the day?" Weier said with a smile. "I really don't know what Lingfeng thinks, but bring her here."

This is not the first time Ling Feng has heard someone say this. During the day, Ling Feng did not let the active Ling Ling shot, just let her be careful. If a child of three or four years old, under the eyes of everyone, directly turn over a high-order Warcraft, it is estimated that many people think that it is a dream.

Because Lingling's age is small, everyone is quite caring for her. Ling Feng took her to take risks, naturally it was pointed at a lot. In particular, women like Onord are glaring at Ling Feng. Nicole, a tall and bright Master, also talked to Ling Feng for the first time because of Ling Ling’s reasons.

Of course, the content of the speech makes Ling Feng very shameful.

Ling Feng couldn't help but smile at Weier without any explanation. He can't always say that if he doesn't bring Ling Ling, Ling Ling will definitely run in himself?

For Lingling, I felt very dangerous. Ling Feng paid great attention to it. I touched her little face and asked: "Linger, come, tell my brother what is going on."

"Maybe it is the Darkness of Warcraft." Ling Ling thought for a while, said, "Well, high-order, a large group, very bloodthirsty, will fly..." One by one, from Ling Ling's small The mouth smashed out, but Ling Feng’s face became more and more ugly.

"Little girl, don't talk." Weier couldn't listen any more. "We won't be so unlucky. If it's as you said, even me, I don't know how to escape. Oh, don't think about it, Come, have something to eat..." Immediately, Viel looked at the slightly dignified look of Ling Feng and couldn't help but ask: "Why, you believe?"