Fighting: Dragon and Phoenix Alchemist

Chapter 183 Rescue
"No wonder Queen Medusa took the huge risk of being burned to death by the Qinglian Earth Core Fire to try it. The environment in the Tagor Desert is indeed too harsh." After sighing in his heart, Xia Mo smiled and went straight He jumped off the tall building, took Xiaobai through several streets, and then walked slowly towards the Motie mercenary group located at the corner of the city.

Walking in the city, Xia Mo glanced at the street where mercenaries were supposed to gather, but his brows were slightly wrinkled. For some reason, he always felt that the streets today seemed a little strange...

Although there were many mercenaries coming and going, many of them wore the same badge on their chests. Xia Mo, who had stayed in Stone Desert City for a while, naturally knew that this badge belonged to the Sand Mercenaries. Group specific.

"There's something wrong... When did the Sand Mercenary Group have so many people?" Xia Mo murmured softly, squinting his eyes slightly and slowly walking through the street, his chin slightly He raised his head and stared at the huge courtyard at the end of the street. This was the headquarters of the Motie Mercenary Group. At this time, he only heard the sound of people in the courtyard, which was extremely lively.

"What's going on? It's so lively. Someone is getting married. Zi Yan should be very happy. After all, she must have never seen her before?" The palm of his hand gently rubbed the side of his face, thinking about Zi Yan's fasting, Xia Mo smiled.

Xia Mo walked slowly towards the end of the street. After a while, Xia Mo came to the gate of the Motie Mercenary Group. He tilted his head slightly. Outside the gate, the mercenary flag that was flying high before had fallen down weakly. On the ground, on top of the flag, there were countless obvious footprints, which made his eyes freeze.

Frowning, Xia Mo walked quickly to the door, and slowly pushed the door open with his palm. As the clicking sound gradually sounded, the gap in the door also widened. When the door was nearly halfway open, a rod stained with a little The bloody spear suddenly shot out from behind the door and stabbed Xia Mo's throat fiercely.

The sudden attack did not cause any change in Xia Mo's expression. He stared coldly at the sharply enlarged spear point in his pupils, and his body remained motionless.

When the sharp spear reached Xia Mo's body only half a foot away, the tip of the spear began to melt strangely. In the blink of an eye, the spear turned into a pile of hot iron slurry.

He walked forward non-stop, slowly pushed open the door, fighting energy surged, and he breathed lightly to the side. Suddenly, a figure was pulled fiercely over, and his neck was stuck by Xia Mo.

"Xia Mo... young master?" The captured figure's face was full of resentment and ferocity, but when his eyes swept over Xia Mo's indifferent expression, he was suddenly stunned, and then shouted in ecstasy.

The yelling of the figure made Xia Mo frowned, and said, "Are you from the Motie Mercenary Group?"

"Young Master Xia Mo, I am Fangyuan, the captain of the second detachment of the Motie Mercenary Regiment. Last time, the captain ordered us to explore the underground caves in the desert for you and Master Xiao Yan..." After being let go by Xia Mo, he coughed. Cough, grinned, and said with a naive smile.

"What's going on today, why are you so noisy?" Xia Mo asked, frowning.

"It's the Sand Mercenary Group. This is the second time they're here. I heard they're here for Qinglin. Last time the group leader didn't agree. This time they plan to coerce and rob..." Fang Yuan replied.

"Huh?" Xia Mo immediately asked with some doubts: "Where is Qinglin? Doesn't she have a battle pet of fighting spirit level? And Zi Yan?"

"Miss Zi Yan took Qing Lin out. The Sand Mercenary Group seems to know that Qing Lin has a fourth-level monster, so every time she waits for Qing Lin to stop going out, and they seem to be waiting for something," Fang Yuan replied .

Xia Mo nodded, probably waiting for the pervert Mo Cheng, but this time he was going to be unlucky. Whether he came to Motie Mercenary Group or Qinglin, after all, Zi Yan and Qinglin were inseparable now.

"Young Master Xia Mo, please hurry up and go to the training ground. The fighting has started over there. I'm afraid that the captain and the others will not be able to hold on anymore. There are really too many people from the Sand Mercenary Group this time." Fang Yuan pointed. Looking in the direction of the team's training ground, his voice was hoarse.

"Sand Mercenary Group? Rob is so brave!" Hearing this, Xia Mo's mouth contained murderous intent that could not be concealed. The last time he let him go, he knew that there was a strong King Fighter behind him, but he actually dared to help him.

"Some time ago, for some unknown reason, the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly began to clean up other mercenary groups in Stone Desert City. Rob relied on the strength of his great fighting master and quickly gathered some small mercenary groups. Originally, we, Mo Tie, The strength of the mercenary group is not afraid of them. After all, although we do not have great fighting masters, the number of fighting masters is much greater than that of the Sand Mercenary Group..." Fang Yuan seemed to be worried that there was not enough time, so she spoke quickly and rapid.

"But a few days ago, the number of fighters in the Sand Mercenary Group suddenly increased by nearly seven or eight, and there was also a big fighter! The strength has skyrocketed to this point, and the other fighters in Stone Desert City The medium-sized mercenary group was cleaned up in just a few days, so they planned to rob Qinglin today, but they didn't expect that Qinglin was not there, so they asked the head of the group to hand over someone. The head of the group disagreed. , and they started fighting."

When Xia Mo knew the situation, he knew that Zi Yan and Qing Lin were fine, and he indeed sensed that Zi Yan's bloodline aura was still in Stone Desert City. He breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Okay, leave it to me next. As long as I am here, nothing will happen to the Motie Mercenary Group..." Fang Yuan nodded seriously. Under the influence of the two group leaders, he also had an unknown feeling for these two young men, Xiao Yan and Xia Mo. He had confidence, but he didn't know why he didn't see Master Xiao Yan, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Mo pursed her lips, and there was a hint of tyranny in her pupils, flashing past...

On the spacious training field, black heads surrounded each other on both sides, and their gazes were full of undisguised killing intent.

In that scene, two figures were fighting to the death. Their attacks were extremely fierce, and any negligence would result in a well-known attack.

In the field, a human figure was wrapped in thunder and lightning, with silver snakes jumping and flashing on his body. When he stabbed with the spear in his hand, the roar of thunder kept ringing, but although his attack was extremely ferocious, this was not enough for him. For his opponent, it didn't seem to cause much hindrance. Every time he attacked, he could easily dodge the silver spear's thrust.

Judging from the way this person dodged easily, the level of the two was obviously not at the same level, but the yellow figure did not choose to end the battle quickly, such a joking appearance was like that cat playing with a mouse.

On the side of the square, a large group of members of the desert iron mercenary group watched the battle in the field with fiery eyes, and they also knew what kind of ridicule and teasing that yellow shadow's behavior represented.

At these positions, Xiao Ding stood expressionless, but there was a crazy anger lingering in his eyes.

"Captain, the back door is also blocked. We can't go out to find Qinglin." A somewhat embarrassed mercenary squeezed in from behind and said in a low voice.

"These bullshits won't kill us, but they keep humiliating us like this!" Clenching his fists tightly, Xiao Ding took a deep breath of cold air, trying hard to keep his sanity from being swallowed up by his anger, and said calmly: "They want us to rely on betrayal. A little girl comes to survive, and the Motie Mercenary Group can't do it!"

"Second brother is about to lose. Although the attack power of thunder attribute fighting energy is powerful, the opponent is a great fighting master after all..." Looking up at the battle that was coming to an end, Xiao Ding's body was trembling slightly, and the anger in his heart was rising. Gradually eroding his sanity.

"Thunder Arc Triple Dance!"

In the field, the silver figure let out a loud shout, and the spear in his hand strangely jumped with heavy arcs, and then stabbed at the yellow figure crazily.

"Haha, rubbish is rubbish, a shitty three-stage dance, in the face of absolute strength, it doesn't matter if you are the thunder attribute grudge who claims to be the most powerful in attack, Xiao Ding hand over that little girl, or let your second brother, go to hell Let's go!" Facing the violent arc, the yellow figure laughed wildly in disdain, shouted at Xiao Ding, then clenched his huge fists tightly, and the yellow battle energy on it frantically condensed, and after a moment, it turned out to be It turned into a fist of energy.

"Dream..." Xiao Li said with a ruthless look in his eyes.

The spear in his hand carried three sections of electric arc, which collided fiercely with the fist carrying ferocious energy.

The two collided, and the fist of the yellow figure almost destroyed the three electric arcs as if destroying them. After the destruction, the castration remained undiminished, and it hit Xiao Li's chest heavily.

"Pfft."

Suffering a heavy blow, Xiao Li's face turned pale suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, his body thrust into the ground fiercely, and after more than ten strokes, he hit heavily on a boulder on the edge of the training ground.

"Haha, this bullshit strength is also worthy of my arrogance?" The middle-aged man surrounded by yellow fighting spirit sneered, his feet stepped on the ground, and his body was like a pair of rampaging tanks. Xiao Li, who had lost his fighting power, gathered his fierce and incomparable strength on his fists again. Judging from his posture, it was obvious that he had no intention of keeping alive.

"Haha, die!" Looking at Xiao Li who was close at hand, a trace of cruelty appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he punched it hard.

"Crack!"

Just when those huge fists were less than one meter away from Xiao Li, a crisp sound, like a broken bone, resounded throughout the venue.

Everyone was stunned, and saw the middle-aged man vomit blood and fly backwards.

At this moment, in front of everyone, a young man appeared without knowing when or how. Under his feet was the great fighting master who made them unable to do anything.

Xia Mo lowered his head slightly, and looked indifferently at the middle-aged man under his feet. His bone-chilling voice resounded non-stop in the square.

"What is the Mo family, who dare to covet me..."

(End of this chapter)