Chapter 822: The Enemy of the Enemy Is the Friend!

"It's just that we have only seen what happened to the beast camp, and with the behavior of these villains in Red Blood, even if we help them, they will definitely not be grateful to us. Someone chimed in.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Chasing the wind said calmly: "Although the red blood does not deal with us, in front of the brute beasts, the enemy of the enemy is a friend This is unrealistic, Bi Luoshasa will not do anything to us for this reason, she will only treat us as people all the way." ”

The words of chasing the wind made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring, it is indeed such a truth, in front of brute beasts, all human beings are the same. But now it's not to retreat, it's not to make a move, can you only take a shot and fight side by side with these guys in red blood, which makes everyone's hearts tremble.

Just as everyone hesitated, they only heard Birakshasa shouting again: "You naughty little guys, don't seduce your sister anymore, even if you ambush more people in front of you, it's useless, what you have in your hands, sister, I'm going to decide!"

"Oh no! she's spotted us!" Exclaimed Storm, and from Rakshasa's words, Storm immediately realized that she was referring to several of her own people.

"Birakshasa is the body of the Heavenly Demon Willow, and can synesthesiate with plants, and we are hiding behind this big tree now, and for her there is no difference between being exposed in the clearing. Ye Chen explained with a wry smile. I didn't expect that I just wanted to see the true body of Bi Luoshasa out of curiosity, but I couldn't get out of it directly.

"There's no way, now it's just a shot. Brothers, don't care so much, we should protect ourselves! Otherwise, we will only become more and more passive. The wind said in a hurry.

At the moment of the great enemy, everyone couldn't control so much, they showed their weapons, supported the power of their souls, and rushed out of the hiding tree, just touching the defeated people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group.

The blood madness was also a little puzzled in his heart, he had obviously reached a situation where he was almost exhausted, how could there be any ambush, until he saw the frightening wind and others appear, this would be relieved, and he understood why Birakshasa said this.

"Brother Storm, what a fate, how did you get to this black-hearted woodland! We might as well join forces to make this tree spirit, what's the benefit of the two families splitting in half, how about it?" The blood madness smiled at the frightened wind and the others who were coming towards him, and his face showed a sense of relief.

"Okay, blood mad brothers, you stand up first, we just came here to familiarize ourselves with the situation, and when the critical moment comes, our wind people will definitely help. "Storm is also a human-like character, everyone can say the words of the scene, but no one will take anyone's words seriously.

"Hehehe, I see that you all stay here and serve me, don't fight over who comes first. Birakshasa shook off the few people who were entangled around him, and appeared directly in front of the blood madness and the frightening wind, and with a coquettish smile, he had already poked out two willow branches and plunged them straight into their chests.

The frightening wind stepped on the void and hurriedly retreated at extreme speed. Blood shouted furiously, defended the willow branch with the long knife in his hand, and was also repelled in the blink of an eye, and the two fled in front of Bi Rakshasa in an instant.

"The two heroes, aren't they discussing how to get rid of the slave family, why did they just run away like this, it's really boring. Birakshasa covered his mouth and smiled, just standing in place, looking at the vigilant two in the distance.

At this moment, the people of the Tempest Mercenary Group and the Red Blood Mercenary Group have successfully merged, forming a circle with the Birakshasa as the center, and there is no longer any intention of retreating, as if they want to try whether they can fight with the Birakshasa with the strength of the two groups.

"Oh, why are so many of you looking at the slave family so directly, it really makes the slave family afraid. You are all strong men, but you have to be gentle with the slaves. Birakshasa lowered his head and pretended to be shy.

Ye Chen led the Master of Zhijian and a few people to mix in the surrounding crowd, and when Bi Luoshasa lowered his head, he suddenly felt a strange aura, and immediately shouted: "Quickly retreat!

For everyone in the Tempest Mercenary Regiment, they are used to it, no matter what Ye Chen says, just execute it first. As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, most of the people had already left the place. After retreating, everyone realized that a circle of thorns had emerged from the place where they had been standing.

However, not everyone reacted so decisively, and three members of the Red Blood Mercenary Group were unable to move and were entangled in the thorns under their feet.

"Help me!" As soon as the mercenary who was entangled in thorns exclaimed, the thorns had already pierced their bodies, and in front of everyone's eyes, the bodies of the three people quickly withered, as if they had been sucked dry, leaving only a layer of skin on the ground.

"Young men just taste good, but it's still too little to eat. Bi Rakshasa smiled, her eyes looked directly at Ye Chen, obviously knowing that it was because of Ye Chen's words and reminders that her good deeds were ruined.

Seeing that three more people had been damaged on his side, he was so angry that his eyes were split, but there was nothing he could do. The only reason left told him that even if there was someone from the Tempest Mercenary Group to help, he would never be the opponent of the Birakshasa himself. What Xiang Zhu should consider is how to escape from this ghost place with minimal loss, as long as he can escape to the steppe grassland and get their response, it will be considered a success.

Under the thought of the blood madness, he said decisively: "Brother Tempest, to tell you the truth, the people I brought out this time have lost too much, and our task is no longer possible, so I will give this task to you." As long as it can be sent to a hidden tribe at the foot of Dongluo Mountain, it will be of great benefit. ”

The dignity of a mercenary, the principle of the task, is not worth mentioning for the blood maniac in the face of life-threatening danger. Before the frightening wind could react, the blood madness had already thrown out the wooden box in his hand, and then quickly fled outside the blackheart woodland.

"Why are you like this!" Shocking Wind subconsciously took the wooden box and let out a loud startled sound, but his movements were already a beat slower, and he could only watch the blood maniac slip away in front of his eyes.

Before the blood madness left, he had already revealed the information in advance with a vague action that only his own family knew about, and for a while, everyone in the Red Blood Mercenary Group was scattered, and the people of the Tempest Mercenary Group were dumbfounded.

"Oh, don't be in a hurry to leave, the slave family hasn't had enough fun. Birakshasa said to stay, but there was no movement at his feet, and his attention was still on the wooden box in the hand of the storm.

"Damn!" Chasing the wind said fiercely, "I know that these scum of red blood have no credibility to speak of!"

Just when everyone was frightened, Ye Chen was surprised to find that the wooden box left by the blood madness was not only exactly the same as the wooden box that he and the others had escorted all the way, but even the breath was not the same. It's just that this wooden box lacks a formation to cover up the aura, and I don't know how the people of the Red Blood Mercenary Group took it all the way here.

For a while, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the frightening wind also panicked, holding the wooden box in his hand and not knowing what to do, so he could only stand in place in a daze.

(End of chapter)