Chapter 150

Style: Fantasy Author: Xin Xing XiaoyaoWords: 2218Update Time: 24/01/13 02:48:16
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The light wind sword seemed to transform into a fairy sword with spiritual intelligence. After circling in the air, it flew back to Jian Chen's hand.

Jian Chen reached out and took the Light Wind Sword. At this moment, the silver-white sword of the Light Wind Sword was already covered with bright red blood. Even so, it still couldn't cover up its sharp edge.

Just when the Qingfeng Sword returned to Jian Chen's hand, the blood on the sword began to flow quickly as if it had been given life. Finally, it gathered at the tip of the sword and formed a point, dripping down to the ground drop by drop. In the mud, in the blink of an eye, the Qingfeng Sword, which was originally stained with blood, regained its original style. The sharp sword was as smooth as a mirror, and the hazy light emanating from the sword was matched with the sword. The silver-white sword light made it shine with an extremely dazzling light in the completely green forest.

Jian Chen glanced at the corpses on the ground indifferently, and then came to the corpse of a Zhou mercenary group with the light wind sword in hand. The tip of the light wind sword pointed at the space belt around his waist and directly lifted the body. The belt around his waist picked up the space and landed on a relatively clean ground not far away.

Afterwards, Jian Chen used his sword to pick up the spatial belts of the members of Zhou's mercenary group one by one, and they all gathered in one place. Soon, a small pile of spatial belts was accumulated.

After collecting the space belts from all the members of Zhou's mercenary group, Jian Chen also took back the light wind sword, and then came to the pile of space belts and checked them one by one, collecting all the magic cores and coins inside. He took them out and put them in a pile on the ground.

Not long after, more than forty space belts were all searched by Jian Chen, and in front of him, a small pile of magic cores and coins were also piled up. There were more than three hundred magic cores in total, almost all of which were one. There are less than one-tenth of the second-level and third-level magic cores. As for the fourth-level magic core, there is not a single one.

In the other pile of coins, almost half are copper coins and silver coins. There are only a few gold coins, about five hundred. As for the amethyst coins, there are less than fifty in total. Adding up the coins here, it is about Just about seventy amethyst coins.

Jian Chen was not dissatisfied, he put the magic core and all the coins into his space belt, and then left here, leaving only a lot of space belts and corpses on the ground here, all the space belts Jian Chen took out all the valuable things, and what was left inside were all worthless and unnecessary sundries.

Jian Chen did not stay away from here, but continued to hide in a big tree two kilometers away, waiting for the mercenaries who wanted to capture him. He already knew that there were many mercenaries in the Warcraft Mountains. We are looking for him so that we can capture him and take him to the Tianxiong family to receive the reward. However, because the Warcraft Mountain Range is so big and the terrain inside is also very complex, it is difficult for some people to find each other even if they are hundreds of meters apart, so After such a long time, Jian Chen has met very few mercenaries.

In the Warcraft Mountains, the mercenaries scattered everywhere were gathering in this direction, but the people of Zhou's mercenary group only arrived first.

Not long after, Jian Chen, who was hiding in a big tree, once again discovered a group of mercenaries passing below him. There were only a dozen people in this group. In terms of number, they were no different from the Zhou mercenary group they had met before. There is no comparison, but Jian Chen can clearly feel that each of these dozen people has the strength of a holy master, and the overall strength is not weaker than the Zhou mercenary group.

Just when the group of mercenaries passed under the tree where Jian Chen was hiding, Jian Chen suddenly jumped down from the dense branches, glared hard with his feet on the tree trunk, and his whole body suddenly accelerated and shot toward one of them. , and at the same time, the light wind sword appeared in the hand, exuding sharp sword energy and stabbing straight towards the man.

The reactions of those dozen people were mediocre. Just when Jian Chen made some noise, they were noticed. However, Jian Chen's speed was very fast. When they turned around, Jian Chen was already very close to them. , and the light wind sword in his hand turned into a small silver-white light, piercing the mercenary's right shoulder before the other party could react.

At the same time, the remaining dozen people also sacrificed their holy weapons one after another. The few people who were close roared towards Jian Chen, and the few people behind them also immediately caught up and tried to surround Jian Chen inside.

Jian Chen pulled out the light wind sword that pierced the opponent's right shoulder, and then the sword light flashed continuously, and he danced several swords in an instant, blocking the saint soldiers who were slashed by the saint masters at the same time, and then the silver-white light sword flashed. The wind sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at a person again.

This person hurriedly took out his holy weapon to resist, but Jian Chen's attacks were very fast. He only resisted two attacks and was overwhelmed, and finally his right shoulder was pierced.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that another person was injured, the remaining mercenaries suddenly became furious. The holy soldiers carried strong holy power and went towards Jian Chen Gong with all their strength without mercy.

Jian Chen retreated in an airy manner, and his body nimbly retreated a distance of more than ten meters. As he retreated, the attack from the opposite side also missed. In the end, several holy weapons hit the ground with strong holy power, directly creating a large pit one meter deep.

Jian Chen held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, and stared calmly at the dozen mercenaries on the opposite side.

"You dare to play sneak attack with me, you bastard is getting impatient."

A burly man cursed rudely, then raised the two-handed giant sword in his hand and rushed towards Jian Chen.

"Bantu!" Just as the big man took a few steps forward, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with a resolute face.

The big man turned his head, stared at the middle-aged man who stopped him angrily, and shouted: "Mu Jian, don't stop me, didn't you see that Hado and Erke were both injured by this gunshot? "

The middle-aged man named Mu Jian shook his head gently, then ignored the big man, turned his eyes to Jian Chen, and said solemnly: "My friend, I don't know why you suddenly attacked us."

"You must have come here to arrest a person named Jian Chen." Jian Chen said in a calm tone.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Mu Jian's eyes suddenly fell on the light wind sword in Jian Chen's hand. Then he seemed to have thought of something, his face could not help but change slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you Jian Chen?" ."

"Yes, I am Jian Chen!" A smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, but this smile looked a bit evil.

Hearing this, more than a dozen mercenaries looked at each other, and many of them had excited looks in their eyes. They didn't expect that the Jian Chen they were looking for would actually appear here. If they captured him at this time, what would happen to this person? Aren't the ten thousand purple crystal coins theirs? However, the middle-aged man named Mu Jian did not show any joy on his face, but instead looked a little solemn.

"So you are Jian Chen, this is really..."

"shut up!"

Immediately, a mercenary couldn't help but laughed excitedly. However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Jian. He turned his head and gave the mercenary a hard kick, and then looked at the mercenary. Looking at Jian Chen, he slightly cupped his hands and said: "I didn't expect that you are the distinguished Jian Chen who has become famous recently. I am Mu Jian. I am really lucky to see your distinguished presence today."