Compared with Yiran, the person who was more conflicted and struggling in the courtyard was actually the second regiment leader Zhan Jin.
Even though he is rough and slovenly, being able to get along with the mercenaries under him is enough to show how much he values the friendship between brothers.
At this moment, what he needs to face is, on one side, his true brother who betrayed him and his ideals, and on the other side, the benefactor who brought back his brother's relics.
No matter which side he was on, he was unwilling to take action.
No matter which side he was on, he didn't want to be hurt.
But he still has to make a choice in the end.
Watching Zhan Tie break free from the formation formed by the long sword, Zhan Jin inevitably started to worry about Yi Ran again.
Zhan Jin also knew very well in his heart that there was already a fight to the death between the Zhan Tie Mercenary Group and Yi Ran.
Just when he was still hesitating, Zhan Tie roared:
"You actually listened to the words of such a villain. I, Zhan Tie, must have misjudged you."
"How long have you been joining the mercenary group? How many things have you gotten that you never dared to think of?"
"The martial arts of the earthly level, the magical experience of the spirit master, and even the medicines and pills you use on daily basis, none of it is what you used to be able to imagine!"
Listening to Zhan Tie's roar, everyone fell silent.
Regardless of whether Zhan Tie regarded them as brothers or not, what he said was true.
The Zhantie Mercenary Group gave them many things that they had never dared to think of. Even if Zhang Luo existed, it was because the Zhantie Mercenary Group had received real benefits.
Looking at the silent crowd, Zhan Tie's aura became high again, and he said almost like a roar:
"Think again, if the Zhan Iron Mercenary Group is gone, where will you go?"
"With your level of strength, you have no background, no training resources, and you don't even have the guidance of a famous teacher."
"If you don't have the Zhan Iron Mercenary Group, you will actually be just those low-level civilian monks!"
"Everything you have today was brought to you by me Zhan Tie, but how do you repay me!"
Listening to Zhan Tie's roar, the mercenaries who had originally not planned to take action changed from hesitant to eager to take action.
Even the brothers under Zhan Jin were constantly struggling between taking action and watching because of their inner debts.
Zhan Tie glanced over these people with great confidence, shouted and said leisurely:
"You must think carefully. If you choose to watch, then after today, you will no longer be part of my Iron Mercenary Group."
"Then everything that happened in the past will be in the past, and you will definitely become the shame of the Zhan Iron Mercenary Group, and you will no longer be our brothers!"
When Zhan Tie said these words, all the mercenaries clenched their weapons, and the magicians all took out their wands.
The second captain, Zhan Jin, was already a strong man at the spiritual level. He could choose to take sides, but they did not have such qualifications, and it was impossible for them to ruin their own futures for this small favor.
Zhan Tie, who was originally extremely confident, became arrogant and even arrogant. He looked at Yiran with a look of disdain and said with great disdain:
"Young man, you are very strong, but in front of so many of our brothers, you don't stand a chance."
"I won't say anything like stopping here and sparing your life, but at least I will leave you with a whole body."
"But if you are stubborn, I can only say that you will die without any body parts!"
After saying that, Zhan Tie's momentum reached its peak, he raised his left hand high and shouted:
"Right! My brothers, you think so too, right?"
All the mercenaries waved their magic wands and began to shout along with Zhan Tie:
"Support the Grand Leader and chop this guy to death!"
"Support the Grand Leader and chop this guy to death!"
"..."
Yiran's expression finally turned solemn, and things were obviously heading in the worst direction.
I thought that Zhan Tie's intention of massacring civilian monks would be enough to create a gap between many mercenaries.
I thought that there are always people who still have justice in their hearts and have their own ideals and ideas.
But in the end, Yiran realized that he was still wrong.
The weak have no right to choose at all, even if they still have justice in their hearts, even if they know who is right and who is wrong.
But of course when making a choice, they will still only choose the path that is beneficial to themselves.
Although Yi Ran still didn't have any fear in his heart, he was still fully confident that he would be able to kill everyone before walking out of the courtyard alive.
But Yiran only felt that his heart was very painful, and this pain seemed to tear him apart.
He supported his body with the Peach Blossom Sword on the ground, grabbed his chest with his left hand, and Yiran roared in pain:
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
No one could feel his grief.
Just as no one could understand why he risked his life to come to the Iron Mercenary Group without any benefit.
Why do you stand up for those civilian monks who are only qualified to endure humiliation and live in eternity?
Is it really worth it to kill a group of highly talented people for the sake of a group of "wastes" who have no chance of becoming strong?
Seeing Yiran's sudden change, Zhan Tie showed a ferocious smile in his eyes:
"Why, is there something wrong with your body?"
Zhan Tie's voice was extremely sarcastic, but Yiran didn't respond at all.
Seeing this, Zhan Tie's smile became even more unbridled.
"Brothers, take action!"
Following Zhan Tie's call, wind tornadoes, fire tornadoes, and earth dragons all rushed towards Yiran.
As for the martial arts cultivator who was standing slightly closer, all kinds of swords, knives, and spears came towards Yiran to greet him.
There are even many blood-colored swords that represent the earth-level martial arts blood-moon sword!
Yiran was panting violently as if he didn't notice it, his body was shaking continuously, but he didn't have any defensive posture.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Under the onslaught of dozens of attacks, the ground continued to shake, and even the ground began to collapse.
Although each attack was not as good as the one he and Zhan Yin made before, they couldn't withstand the large number of people, let alone Yiran's complete lack of defense.
Zhan Tie had a crazy smile on his face and said at the top of his voice:
"Well done, brothers, keep on, keep on!"
"Let your martial arts and magic show even more terrifying power!"
Seeing the smoke and dust rising as high as a mountain, Zhan Tie went completely crazy.
Zhan Jin also looked at the scene in front of him with red eyes and screamed in pain:
"Brothers, no!"
But at this moment, who would care about him, a mere second captain.
His voice was instantly drowned out by the roar of magical martial arts, and even attracted an almost contemptuous look from Zhan Tie.
"Brother Zhan Jin, don't you understand too?"
Among the shouts of virtuous brothers, Zhan Tie's voice was full of joking.
But Zhan Jin didn't seem to understand Zhan Tie's meaning at all, and responded with an almost whimpering voice:
"Brother, you are wrong! Can you stop making the same mistake again and again!"
"My second brother can't bear Ran Yi hurting you, but he also doesn't want to see you get lost and not know how to come back!"
Zhan Tie looked at Zhan Jin impatiently and said earnestly:
"I also know that you value justice, and I don't blame you for what happened this time. It was indeed my brother who did it without telling you."
"But what you need to know, second brother, is that this is not Brother's original intention, but someone in Nanshan City wants to facilitate this."
"Our Zhan Iron Mercenary Group is just pushing the boat forward to facilitate this matter and becoming a knife in their hands."
"Only in this way can our mercenary group integrate into the upper-class forces of Nanshan City and establish a real family to get rid of the title of civilians!"
"Do you know how long your brother has been waiting for this opportunity?"
"Do you know how much my brother gave up for this opportunity?"
"Do you know that with my brother's strength, how many powerful forces are willing to treat him as a guest?"
"But my brother didn't. Instead, he chose to advance and retreat with you and build a new family together!"
Zhan Jin was silent. After hearing Zhan Tie's voice, he no longer had any reason to blame his elder brother.
They and the Iron Mercenary Group are just a small boat on the surging river. All they can do is go along with the rolling waves. How can they make big waves with their own strength?
Seeing that Zhan Jin was convinced by him, Zhan Tie turned his attention to the potholes in the courtyard, wanting to see with his own eyes Ran Yi's dead body.
Everyone was waiting for the smoke to fall to the ground, and when they were waiting to see the young man's tragic death, the ground began to shake again.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
The smoke and dust that should have dispersed long ago have yet to dissipate, and now there is another vibration that makes everyone nervous again.
Suddenly, the smoke began to shake, and a huge head appeared in everyone's sight.
White scales cover the whole body, there are two amber vertical pupils in the vermilion eye sockets, and a maroon mark is engraved on both eyes.
"Warcraft!"
"Anaconda!"
The panicked shouts echoed through the entire courtyard again, and no one could figure out why such a terrifying giant python would appear out of thin air.
Among Warcraft, most of the time the size represents its cultivation level.
This giant python with a body of dozens of feet protruding from the deep pit could easily carry the giant python with the full strength of dozens of fifth- and sixth-level monks. It goes without saying that its cultivation level can be guessed.
"Beast control!"
Zhan Tie also took a breath of air at this moment, and then made a sound of surprise.
It wasn't until this moment that he finally realized what kind of terrible young man his wrong decision had brought upon him!
At a young age, he has the ability to fight against himself, he can also lay out a huge formation that covers the entire mercenary group, and he can even control a giant python that is close to the middle spiritual level!
Xiaobai's two vertical pupils stared at Zhan Tie closely, completely ignoring everyone else.
Those dozens of attacks might have seriously injured Yiran, but apart from those bloody swords, they couldn't even leave a white mark on Xiaobai's body.
Even Zhan Tie, with his powerful combat power, may be able to kill monsters at the early stage of the ordinary spiritual level, and he is not afraid at all even in the middle stage of the spiritual level.
But Xiaobai was the spiritual beast who swallowed the demon core of the king class and survived the catastrophe alone!
It is not a python, but a dragon that can soar in the sky!
Zhan Tie, who had been calm just now, became nervous again.
But when he saw the young figure standing above the white python, still in a strange state, Zhan Tie immediately gave an order:
"Don't stop, keep attacking!"
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