Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 28 [Rookie or King] (6)

The black pack of beasts is approaching, this is a group of wolves, like black waves, devouring all the obstacles lying in front, their momentum is stronger than thousands of troops charging.

The wolves in front of the head immediately showed a bloodthirsty light when they saw the crowd, and ran even faster, with a leap of more than ten feet, they were in front of the crowd in an instant.

kill!

Roar!
Without any hesitation, the two sides fought hand-to-hand, and dozens of wolves were killed in an instant, but even more wolves joined the attacking ranks, and the black pack of wolves could not be seen at a glance, and everyone's hearts sank. into the valley.

Ah!
A mercenary on the periphery was thrown from his chest by sharp claws, and immediately the next mercenary took his place, bravely waving the long sword in his hand at the wolves.

During the cup of tea, all the mercenaries were severely injured, and most of their combat effectiveness was lost. Only Guo Huai and Luo Xu tried their best to support them.

"Little brother, it's not easy to be a mercenary. Behind the glamor that people admire, there are countless people buried in the wilderness. In this fantasy forest, I don't know how many heroic spirits are buried. It can be said that every inch of soil and blood can make a name for yourself." After all, the ones with the head are a minority, today we are in danger, I hope you still have a chance to regret it."

A mercenary whose arm was torn off by the wolf said to Meng Xiaodie with a forced smile.He was already desperate. In this situation, he no longer had any hope. Death was only a matter of time.

"I never regret anything I do!"

Meng Xiaodie said firmly, and immediately tightened her grip on the soul-condensing wooden sword, and walked out.

Enough casualties already, so let her end it all.

"What are you going to do?"

Grabbing Meng Xiaodie, Luo Xu said: "There are wolves outside, this is not a show, hurry to the back, or I won't be able to protect you."

"I don't need anybody's protection, and, to me, it's like playing house."

The indifferent voice floated on the fierce and almost tragic battlefield. This was a voice that could not be covered by the hissing of the sword-calling beast.

Just as Luo Xu was about to say something more, Meng Xiaodie made a move, and raised the wooden sword in his hand. A wolf who was waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of Luo Xu's distraction was pierced through the forehead by the sword and fell to the ground.

Looking at Meng Xiaodie in surprise, this bronze-rank rookie mercenary, Luo Xu's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

Is this still the person who is protected behind him?Is he really a rookie mercenary?If she is a rookie mercenary, then what are people like herself? Isn't she even worse than a rookie?

The black cloak was fluttering, her figure was like lightning, and ghosts wandered around, pointing out one after another the scorched black wooden sword in her hand. Every time she swung the wooden sword in her hand, she took away a fresh life, and the wolves lay at the feet of corpses.

In an instant, she still killed all the wolves around her. Seeing the situation, it was not the wolves who surrounded and killed her, but she alone was killing the wolves.

Everyone was stunned, some gasped, some were dry, and some even burst into tears. When they thought they were going to die, she suddenly stood up, towering like a mountain.

There is a person here, basically a god of death, a god of death wielding a sickle.

"What an exquisite swordsmanship!"

Guo Huai's eyes were full of brilliance, and Meng Xiaodie's swordsmanship opened his eyes. He is a martial artist, a master of martial arts, and has seen all kinds of second skills. Under the swordsmanship of chasing souls and killing lives, it is simply not as good as shit.

Shaped like a ghost, Meng Xiaodie's movements seem to be slow but fast, every move is flowing, natural, with an unspeakable charm, as if she is not killing people in the wilderness, but dancing on the stage.

(End of this chapter)