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Chapter 179

"Why are you so unhappy, you agreed to attack secretly? You're just a sneak attack by yourself when you smile like this!"

"Haha, is it necessary to attack this kind of thing?"

This contemptuous laughter and the casual voice of not taking them seriously made the members of the Fire Mercenary Group look like they were facing a great enemy.

"Who?! Come out quickly!"

"No, it turns out there is an ambush in this yard!"

In the midst of noisy, Chang Yu stood up from the bushes and waved his hand and said, "Don't hide it all, just go there!"

"Okay--!"

With a shout, ten people rushed out instantly and surrounded eight people from the Fire Mercenary Group.

The people from the Fire Mercenary Group were startled at first, and when they found out what level of cultivation the people surrounding them were, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I'm so bragging about this, I thought I was such a powerful person. It turned out to be just a group of mobs!"

"Hahaha, there are only two of them who have reached the Earth level. They just want to fight with us. They are simply overestimating their abilities!"

The only man at the peak of the Earth level in the Fire Mercenary Group waved his hand and his eyes were full of fierce light, "Brothers, come on and kill this group of waste, that Jun Muyan is not our belongings! I heard that bitch is a great beauty. Whoever kills the most people tonight will give you the best, and I will play for you all night."

"Boss is mighty!"

The people from the Fire Mercenary Group laughed and took the lead in taking action, not taking the people from Moying seriously at all.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chang Yu's mouth and said loudly: "Dear brothers from Moying, let these idiots know how powerful we are!"

"kill--!!"

The waning moon is like a hook, and the night is cool, but the small yard is filled with a terrifying murderous intent.

There are also screams and howlings that would sound from time to time.

Time has passed very long.

It took a full half an hour to settle the battle.

Seven of the eight people from the Fire Mercenary Group lay down on the ground, either moaning in pain, unconsciousness or head-to-head.

The only earth-level peak who could still stand was shocked and couldn't believe what had just happened.

In contrast, there are more than a dozen people in Moying.

Except for a few injuries with particularly low cultivation levels, there were almost no casualties.

Chang Yu was holding a head in his hand, looking coldly at the remaining soldiers.

"You, who are you?"

Why can a mere group of ancient Xuan-level martial artists make the elites of their Fire Mercenary Group have no power to fight back?

Not to mention, Zhao Shan is still at the peak of the earth level and is the third leader of the Fire Mercenary Group.

However, I was beaten by this group of mobs and had no power to fight back?

How is this possible?!

The people in Moying showed hideous smiles one by one.

Someone even licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and said excitedly: "Damn, I have been training every day these days and have been tossed like dogs. Today I can finally vent my best on these turtle grandsons!"

"I really like the feeling of killing and torture the opponent the most!"

"But I have to say that Miss Jun is really amazing. But in just half a month of training, our Mo Camp can actually kill a group of earth-level peaks."

Chang Yu threw away his head and wiped it on his face with his bloody hands.

The faces that were already covered with scars became even more terrifying in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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