Chapter 107: Hidden Strength (Part II)
Yu Xiaojian, at the moment, is wandering aimlessly in the crowd, of course, this crowd is not a person summoned by an event, but the battlefield of the Four Gods Pavilion and the black market, at this moment he is leading his team, swaying around the battlefield as if no one is right. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
That's right, it's just wandering, with your hands in your pockets, and staring at the people who are fighting around you. It's just that soon, some sharp-eyed people will find that the big fat man has an extra white brand in his hand.
And this famous brand, his owner is a person from the Four Gods Pavilion. This matter is also a little embarrassing, Wu Yu asked him before if he was willing to participate in the battle between the black market and the Four Gods Pavilion, if he was not willing to participate, Wu Yu would definitely not be reluctant. For Wu Yu's proposal, of course he knew what the latter meant. A place that allows them to improve their combat effectiveness, and they can also sell a face, how can there be such a cheap other than this?
So he didn't even think about it, so he agreed. The mercenary industry is an existence that licks blood on the knife edge, and as long as you are not careful, you will throw your life into it. But this time, let alone him, even the stupidest people in their team know that if the melee in the paradise can kill themselves, then they don't have to mix on the second floor.
Because in comparison, their combat experience is many times richer than Shao Zeyang's, although these combat experiences are not necessarily used on people, but they are sure that a person in a paradise cannot be more dangerous than a fierce beast in the Northern Wilderness.
Yu Xiaojian touched his big head and glanced at Wu Yu who was standing at the front, it was the first time he saw this young man from the executor, but the sword like that just now looked very simple, even a sword that could be dodged as long as he lowered his head, I don't know why, he always felt that he couldn't dodge that kind of sword no matter what.
He hesitated whether he wanted to go over and say hello to Wu Yu, but he gave up awkwardly after thinking about it. After all, people are still there, so I can't go over and bother. But according to what was said before, they should have come with the people in the black market last night, but I don't know what their vice-captain Wu Tai suddenly smoked last night and wanted to have a drink. Faced with such an iron rooster's proposal, no one in the whole team could refuse, and then when they were supposed to gather, they were still huddled in the bar and drunk.
It wasn't until this morning that they realized they had overslept a little. The clothes that should have been sent down, but they didn't get them at the moment. But after all, this is a good thing promised in advance, not to mention that he can also improve the strength of his team, and immediately Yu Xiaojian didn't even hesitate, and ran to the side of the Four Gods Pavilion with the whole team with a pat on the thigh. When they came, they also happened to catch up with the scene of Wu Yu killing the dragon general alone.
Now that the two sides have started a war, then he may not have much to say, after all, the mistake this time is his, so what he has to do now is to make up for his mistake as soon as possible, but this way to make up for it is naturally very simple. Several people followed Yu Xiaojian and shuttled through the battlefield, and everyone felt helpless about these people's behavior at first. When the two sides went to war, there were still people who were not afraid of death and ran in and walked around, and they hid as far as they could, but there were still people who liked to get up. It seems that the brains of some people in this world are really not something you can understand.
But soon they found out that something was wrong, because those people not only carried it well in the battle circle, but also killed a few famous brands, which made everyone feel that something was wrong.
But soon, something even more wrong happened, because there were only a few people in ordinary clothes on the battlefield, but slowly, those people in messy clothes became more and more, and even more than a little unusual.
Where did all these people come from? All the people were stunned, there were only a dozen people wearing messy clothes, but those people slowly became a dozen, until in the end, hundreds of people even joined the battle circle. Everyone looked at these people curiously, and no one understood where they came from and who they were trying to help.
"Who are those people? How did they end up here? This matter is not only the onlookers, even the gods of the four directions have found that something is not quite right in this matter, "Who are they!" Let all the disciples of the Four Gods Pavilion go out to fight! ”
Although he didn't know who those people were, he could clearly see that those people were mixed in the battlefield, sneaking up on their people from all corners. For the gods of the four directions, it doesn't matter who they are, the only thing that matters is that those who are mixed in the battlefield are their enemies.
"Oh, is it finally here?" Wu Yu turned his head, and a smile appeared on his face, "It seems that I didn't wait in vain, and I finally came." ”
"You know them?" The Quartet God suddenly turned his head, "Sure enough, it's your people, this is also your arrangement, right?" Not bad, yes, but you still underestimate the heritage of our Four Gods Pavilion, our Four Gods Pavilion has been left behind for hundreds of years, and the things left behind are not at all something that you can compete with in a small black market.
"Oh, really?" Wu Yu was stunned, "Is this also my arrangement?" Forget it, it's okay to think whatever you want, as long as you're happy. “
"Isn't it?" The eyes of the four gods narrowed slightly, "Tiger General, Xuan General, Phoenix General, you three killed Wu Yu for me, even if the black market is not extinguished today, I must hang your head on the door of my Four Gods Pavilion!" ”
And as they spoke, more people ran out of the crowd of onlookers. Are these people really arranged by Wu Yu? That's just fart, he's just arrived here, how can he know so many people? So where exactly these people come from, maybe it doesn't need to be explained. The black market, this strength is clearly on the surface, but there is no choice but to put them underground, because this strength is invisible to everyone.
These people are the stalls in the black market, or the owners of shops. Each of them may have been in one part of the paradise at one time, but now they have chosen to retreat. Rather watch a bar every day and watch beautiful girls dance seductively on stage.
But now, the black market, the home that sheltered them for the rest of their lives, is about to be destroyed by others, which they will never allow. Maybe it's the first time they've seen the name tag behind them again. On weekdays, it may be an uncle with a beard in the corner of a squatting stall, but at the moment, the health value on the name plate behind him has reached as much as fifty or sixty. Needless to say, the black market, even in the Four Gods Pavilion, can be hired as guests, but now, they are all fighting for their homes. (To be continued.) )