"Isn't it, woman? A woman also dares to go to a barren land to be the lord of the city? I'm tired of life. ”

A group of people chatted so vigorously about the gossip inside and outside that the sun never set, so that they didn't notice at first that a group of people was approaching from not far away.

It was a normal-looking team, fifty men of five big and three thick men carrying tools all the way, one high-level demon with five medium-sized demons walking in front of the group, and a hundred low-level demons in the back.

But if you look closely, you can see that at the end of the team, a slightly petite figure is trying to wrap itself in a pitch-black cloak.

Wrapped in a jet-black cloak, at first glance it was no different from the demons around her.

"Xiu, you wait to turn on your perception and pay attention to the movement nearby." This obscene little figure was none other than Shen Yanxiao, who came to protect the team single-handedly, and she really didn't hesitate much, so she could only disguise herself as a demon who was enough to hold her back and walk behind.

When she offered to lead the team herself, she was opposed by almost everyone.

Without Suzaku or two phoenixes, she was just a high-level professional, and it was really difficult to find those lurking enemies in the full wilderness, and several beasts were almost tied up by her.

Shen Yanxiao repeatedly stated that he could handle it, and in the end, under the oppression of everyone, he had to let all the six wolves except Du Lang be placed in his team, which made the group of guys reluctantly agree to her approach.

In fact, Shen Yanxiao didn't need a divine beast, because she had a more powerful cultivation in her body than the perception of a divine beast.

It's just that she has never told anyone about this, and everything about Xiu is her biggest secret.

Even in the face of five beasts, she didn't dare to confide.

'A thousand meters ahead, behind the mound to the southeast, there were a hundred archers. Xiu lived up to expectations, and easily noticed those obscene figures.

Compared to the Divine Beast, Xiu's perception can be described as terrifying.

Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes, and the pitch-black figure quietly flashed among the demons, like a gust of wind passing by.

The wolf walked at the front of the line, feeling under pressure.

Not only do they have to deal with hidden enemies, but they also have to be careful about the safety of a certain city lord.

The other teams have at least one divine beast in charge, but the equipment of their team is really a bit shabby, although the six wolves are high-level professionals, but their respective Warcraft levels are around the intermediate level, and it is difficult to detect the whereabouts of the other party with the perception of their Warcraft.

The six wolves wanted to cry very much, the city lord was really playing with it, even if he reduced a team, he couldn't throw his divine beast aside and go out on an adventure alone, if there was one hair missing, when they went back, they didn't say whether they would be scolded to death by Du Lang, just the demons all over the city could probably tear them apart.

There are also those young masters who are angry with their family background, appearance and strength, looking at their attitude towards Shen Yanxiao, they know that if they don't take good care of this little aunt and grandmother, they will be forced to commit suicide in a few minutes!

Just when the six wolves wanted to cry without tears, the voice belonging to Shen Yanxiao suddenly sounded in their ears.

"A thousand meters ahead, behind the mound to the southeast, there are a hundred archers. Everyone secretly prepared, and the wolf mercenary group diverted to the side and prepared to meet the enemy. ”