Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Old Gambler and the Old Slut
"Old gambling, what wind is blowing today? The sun is coming out from the west. Why do you think of me?" Falt, the president of the Mercenary Guild, was burning with an eyebrow. Suddenly, he heard the red light of the communication of the magic video in his office that had not been moving for decades. It turned out that it was the highest president level. There were not many people on the mainland who could use this communication. The old guy from the Mercenary Guild was considered one.
"It's now, you old slut is still in the mood to joke!" As soon as the video was opened, you saw Mo Xuan, the president of the Mercenary Guild, glaring at him!
"Little Momo, why do you still have such a temper? You have not made any progress in decades!" Falt shook his head and sighed.
"Falt, you old **, I was born like this, but you, a coffin body, tsk, look at your figure, you are getting slimmer and slimmer, and you will die sooner or later on the woman's belly!" Mo Xuan replied unwillingly.
"Fuck, I'm called spirit. Just your big and thick look. When a woman sees your fierce look, she is scared away. No wonder you are still an old virgin in this life!" Falt responded viciously.
Mo Xuan blushed. He was not beautiful at first. When he was young, he only cared about practicing. Every woman liked him. When she waited for the throne of the president of the Mercenary Guild, she found that there was no woman who could match him. In addition, he was not the kind of hungry like Falt, so he was nearly two hundred years old and was still a lonely virgin. He immediately turned humiliated and retorted: "You are just a small body, it only took dozens of seconds to go in once. If this is spread, you, the president of the Mercenary Guild, will be completely disgraceful!"
Falt was immediately discouraged. Although it was not as exaggerated as Mo Xuan said, his fault was known by Mo Xuan, his mortal enemy. Others dared not say it. He dared, and it was about to spread it. The face of his Mercenary Guild president was unable to be put away.
"Old gambling insects, you are ruthless!" Falt said gritting his teeth. When they reach their current status, reputation is more important than life, so no matter what they do, they must first try their best to maintain their reputation.
"Old lewd guy, do you know about Green Town?" Mo Xuan didn't talk to Falt anymore and asked straightforwardly.
"I just knew it, this matter was a bit troublesome." Falt said with a bad look, and he was worried about it. It was obvious that the three major guilds were plotted against and ordered to use the gun. Although the black hand was not them, they were indeed the first to face Xiao Han, that crazy man!
"Old guy, what do you think you should do? I'll listen to you." Mo Xuan said.
Falt glanced at Mo Xuan in disbelief and said, "Forget it. Let's think about your own way!"
"No, old man. This time we have to work together to overcome difficulties. I don't think we can get into evil easily. Are we?" Mo Xuan hesitated for a moment, and said with a little thought in his heart.
"Finish it, he is still a native of your Bounty Hunter Guild. He doesn't match our mercenary world. Since you have made a decision, come and ask me?" Falt's mind also changed. Mo Xuan appeared to be rough, but actually thoughtful. He was afraid that his idea would have been carefully considered. Although this old gambler would lose every gambling, he never lost in terms of grasping major events. Otherwise, the huge Bounty Hunter Guild would not have developed to such a scale in his hands!
"Old guy. Although we have been fighting for so many years, it is not a fight between you and me. You know that the origin of Feng Mo is strange. He has created such a great foundation in just one year. Even you and I were far from the same as you and I were far from that time. Moreover, this person is far from being as brainless as rumors, cruel and easy to kill. He is extremely ambitious. The mainland is about to start chaos again. You and I don't know who will dominate the land in this troubled world. So although we are not afraid of such people, we should try not to offend them." Mo Xuan said.
"Why? Are you scared by the old gambling pest?" Falt was a little surprised. This was not like the words he knew about Di Moxuan and the president of the Bounty Hunter Guild.
"I'm afraid. Of course I'm afraid. The Bounty Hunter Guild has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. I don't want it to end in my hands!" Mo Xuan said.
"Impossible, this wind demon Xiao Han has such great ability to destroy your Bounty Hunter Guild?" Falt looked at Mo Xuan in surprise. Both of them were middle-level masters and had thousands of years to live. Why did he listen to the words, and he seemed to be old and dusk.
"Not now does not mean that there is no in the future. Don't say that you don't know his current strength." Mo Xuan said.
"I know this, but when we bow our heads, others think we are afraid of him. In this way, the reputation of you, me and the two major guilds is enough..." Falt actually tends to say that he is still concerned. After all, this involves the reputation of the mercenary guild. If it is spread, it will be laughed at. Moreover, the mercenary guild is not the final decision of him. There are no fewer elders who support to carry on.
"What should I do? Continue the mission and wait until the madman kills all the mercenaries and bounty hunters in Greentown?" Mo Xuan said anxiously.
"Man dies for money, birds die for food, these people die for death!" Falt said with contempt.
"They are not willing to die, but if they kill these people, the madman will settle the score with us!" Mo Xuan said.
"Can he still attack your Bounty Hunter Guild headquarters?" Falt said mockingly. Not to mention that he, the Wind Demon Xiao Han, even the Holy Sect of Light, does not have the ability to capture the Bounty Hunter Guild headquarters. God knows how many sword gods and how many sword saints are there?
"This won't be true. Maybe I'm over-concerned, what are you going to do?" Mo Xuan asked.
"Two words, one wait, and one drag!" Falt smiled.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mo Xuan thought for a while, and reached a consensus with Falt. The two top guilds quickly reached an exchange of opinions to watch out for changes, while the temporary task continued.
There were more and more mercenaries and bounty hunters around the ground, and Xiao Han was unable to kill them. Although the little fox and Zi Yi had some strength, they were no match for those people at all. Soon, they were exhausted and panting and were in danger several times. Fortunately, the little fox had a strange ability, and the first time they used the Meihun actually received miraculous effects. When the mercenaries and bounty hunters who besieged them saw the little fox's appearance, they suddenly lost their calmness, and were even confused and dizzy. They actually followed the orders of the little fox to attack their own people!
"Since you are looking for death, it's not for me to blame the lord for disregarding God's virtue of being alive!" Xiao Han roared, like a thunderbolt on the sunny day. The sword in his hand suddenly changed its trajectory, emitting dazzling silver light!
"Thousands of layers of snow!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Han used his own three unique moves to become the first of the land. This move nearly doubled the power of the land when he fought against the undead lich Fei Liguo, and the area covered by the sword energy also doubled!
"ah!"
Sudden screams came out, blood soared. In front of Xiao Han, the people fell down in pieces like cut wheat, and suddenly cleared a clearing of space around him.
"Who else wants to try it?" Xiao Han held a Mo Dao and looked at the mercenaries and bounty hunters around him with a cold expression. He was like a god of killing coming out of hell!
The fear of death spread in their hearts, but after all, it was licking blood from the blade, treating death. They were even more indifferent than ordinary people, especially after witnessing so many brothers dying under Xiao Han's sword, a sense of hatred was condensed in their hearts. As the power of this hatred increased, they were not afraid of life and death, and their eyes were red and surrounded by the corpse of their companions.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Han's subordinates lost nearly a thousand people, and he himself lost 30% of his strength.
"Devil, devil..." Someone was timid and could not help but tremble in his calf. If the person behind had not resisted, there would have been no way out, and he might have run backwards long ago.
"Kill him, kill him, kill this devil!" Someone shouted loudly, and thousands of mercenaries and bounty hunters surrounded him, aiming at Xiao Han like a forest, with a strong sense of tragedy in his murderous aura!
Xiao Han didn't want to kill anyone, but God gave him a way to kill someone!
The blade of Modao, who had killed nearly a thousand people, was still as sharp as before. The blade had no drop of blood, and the cold light shone brightly, which was enchanting!
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes!" Xiao Han gritted his teeth, and a stern cold light burst out from his eyes. Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering Wan is a hero. Only when he kills nine million can he become a hero.
There are tens of thousands of people here today. If you really slaughter tens of thousands of people by your own strength, you can be considered a hero!
"Kill!" A shocking roar surged from Xiao Han's dantian. The sword in his hand brought one to one black lightning, like a tiger coming out of the box and rushing into a group of wolves!
As the Mo Dao was swung again and again, a few heads would fly into the sky, and screams were endless!
"Quick, retreat!"
The most suitable thing for the Mo sword in Xiao Han's hand is field battle, and the weight does not need to be much lighter in the warrior's hand. When it is swung, it has the power of thunder. Ordinary warriors are not the power of one blow. Although the magician behind the warriors are safer, they cannot stop Xiao Han's silent wind needle, which is extremely dangerous and has suffered heavy casualties. Moreover, Xiao Han is only alone. Unless it is a single attack magic, the group of magic will also hurt his own people. Therefore, the magician not only has no effect on the battlefield, but only has to be slaughtered!
Magicians are very precious. Generally, only poor magicians will join mercenary groups and bounty hunters. As long as magicians reach a certain level, they will be recruited into the army by various countries. They will be treated well. There is also a magician guild, so there is only low-level magicians. Low-level magic can only scratch Xiao Han, so it is no different from sending death when a magician comes over!
If you want to cut ten thousand heads, Xiao Han can't cut it for three days and three nights without eating or sleeping. However, on the battlefield, that's different. Especially in this melee, the mercenaries and bounty hunters are red in their eyes. No matter what is in front of them, they will cut each other by slashing their swords. There are no fewer people who accidentally hurt each other. Xiao Han's three major moves are basically group attacks. Each move can cause a lot of casualties. Therefore, the opponent who is killed by one person is a ghost crying and howling, and countless casualties are injured!
Xiao Han was besieged for no reason, and he was full of anger. He was ruthless when he cut and killed him. He had basically no survivor under the knife, especially when he was murderous, it was difficult to stop. So a strange scene that was rare for ten thousand years appeared on the official road leading to Green Town!
A man chased thousands of people with a knife, and thousands of people ran to the rat, throwing their helmets and abandoning their armor along the way, constantly leaving their bodies and fleeing in a hurry.
"Come on, don't you want my life? Come on, why don't you come!" Xiao Han kept yelling while slashing.
The little fox and Ziyi were both shocked by this scene. Their crisis had long been resolved. If anyone else attacked them at this time, it would be a waste of life!
This is actually a level gap. Although there are many good players among the mercenaries and bounty hunters, it is just that under normal circumstances, Xiao Han's level has long exceeded the understanding of normal people. If it were Xiao Han a year ago, he would have been chopped into minced meat, so how could he be in such a crazy situation now?
Hongyu and the two Saints actually got the news before they walked away. When they arrived, they happened to witness the spectacular scene of Xiao Han chasing thousands of people with one knife, and the three of them were petrified on the spot!
"Is this still a human?" Saint Eli murmured to himself.
Tang Gu shook his head and nodded again.
Chapter completed!