Killing Evolution From a Sword

When Mond saw the hilly giant army that had been killed in half, the morale was very low, and there were even signs of collapse.

But I didn't expect that at this time, it suddenly began to stabilize, and the momentum was still on the rise.

Mond felt the commotion behind the giant formation on the hill.

He couldn't help looking back.

Ye Fan also drove the Soul Sorrow Demon Sword to tremble, turning his 360-degree vision to look behind the hill giant's army.

The Blood Knife Merchant Group and the representatives of other major forces who were watching from the high ground on the side sneered when they saw this scene.

"Look, the general on the hill giant's side has a full fifth-grade primary level of divine power!"

"And as a lineage of giants, even the weakest hill giant, that body is not a small human being like Mond, an existence that can be matched!"

"We're here, don't make fun of it!"

"As long as the general on the hill giant's side kills Mond!"

"Then the outcome of the battlefield will still not change!"

"At most, some more slaves died!"

"For these rubbish, if you die more or die less, at most it's not just spending a little more money!"

"The most important thing is that among our business groups, we still have to work together and stay together!"

"The strongest fortresses are often breached from within the enemy!"

This person is dressed in blue, and is the most powerful person among the representatives this time, in terms of status and power behind them.

Hearing that he came out to be this peacemaker, everyone else was willing to sell him a face.

They all said yes.

"The lord is right!"

"Now that the enemy is in front of us, we really need to unite together!"

"Mond is just like the other emerging forces before, it's just a short-lived meteor!"

"Our few major forces are the real and eternal masters of this blood-soaked land!"

"..."

The representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, looking at the person who spoke, knew that behind this middle-aged man in blue, there was indeed a force that could not be underestimated, and he got off the donkey along the slope.

The representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group had a pleasant smile on his face.

"Yes, the lord said yes!"

"It was true that I was a little extreme before, we really should be united!"

"I also believe in this Mond, it will never become a climate!"

Seeing the representative of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, he also consciously gave his face. The face of the blue-clothed middle-aged man was quite complacent.

The popularity of the people around him, and this feeling of being surrounded by stars, made him quite satisfied.

Moreover, these surrounding people are all big figures of various forces, which can better reflect the noble status of the blue-clothed middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man in blue also has a sense of satisfaction that everything is under control.

The representative of the blood knife business group, seeing the expression on the face of the blue-clothed middle-aged man, was disdainful in his heart.

but,

He didn't dare to show the slightest on his face.

After all, the weakest party is the Blood Knife Merchant Group.

And these people are not simple characters.

The reason why they keep the blood knife business group is because behind the blood knife business group is the gnoll tribe in the chaotic land of the north.

Although now in the blood-drenched land, the power of the Blood Knife Merchant Group has been killed by Mond very powerfully, and a lot of benefits have been divided up by others.

But for the Gnoll tribe behind the Blood Knife Merchant Group, this loss would not hurt the bones.

What really matters is for these great powers to maintain their authority.

Only they can hold authority in this blood-soaked land.

When dividing the cakes, some can be divided into larger ones, some smaller ones, and they can fight with each other. These are nothing.

but,

If there are emerging forces from outside who want to intervene in this cake, it will be an intolerable situation for them.

For these big men, the blood-soaked place is their **.

A lot of times, it's okay to close the door and fight, it doesn't matter if you lose a little or I lose a little.

but,

Mond's current situation is not just a matter of costing them a little.

Mond now wants to overturn the table directly, serve a new plate of cake, and distribute it according to his own requirements.

This moved the interests of all the bigwigs in the blood-drenched land.

They must not tolerate this kind of thing.

This is the situation where the Blood Knife Merchant Group will accompany him in such a good show as long as they are willing to give up their interests.

As long as there are interests and they are under the control of everyone, the representatives of these big figures feel that there is no problem at all.

As for the dead slave warriors, for them, they don't care.

In the blood-soaked land, there are too many people who want to exchange their lives for money.

They are not at all afraid that no one is available.

now,

On the high ground, everyone continued to look at the battlefield.

On everyone's face, a harmonious, complacent smile appeared again.

but,

Everyone knows that the smile on the surface is just a temporary face.

Under the smile, the representatives of each faction have a face that wants to eat meat wantonly.

They maintained the surface courtesy and harmony, and continued to look at the battlefield below.

Ye Fan trembled with the Soul Sorrow Demon Sword, turned his 360-degree vision, and looked at the battlefield.

only see,

Behind the hill giant, there is a particularly tall, 12- or 13-meter-high hill warrior.

With a height of 12 to 3 meters, this hill warrior is about half a body taller than an ordinary hill giant.

The power of being condescending alone makes ordinary hill giants spontaneously fear and tremble.

This hilly warrior has a tailored heavy armor on his body.

Full coverage heavy armor.

The visor was opened, revealing a hideous face and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

He has a huge two-handed epee in his hand.

Also tailored.

This epee alone is a head taller than an ordinary hill giant.

The hill giant dragged the heavy sword out, and the sharp sword about ten meters, the door-like blade, dragged a deep ravine on the ground.

This battlefield belongs to a semi-wilderness, semi-sand situation.

But even so, the hill warrior dragged this giant sword backwards and still pulled a stream of Mars behind him.

whirring whirring—

The hill warrior spit out bloodthirsty and heavy breathing, and a pair of eyes full of murderous intent fell on Mond.

"It's you who killed so many of my clansmen?"

His voice, like thunder and fury, was very loud and spread all over the place.

Ye Fan also sensed that this was a hilly warrior with a low-level rank 5 divine power cultivation, which was very powerful.

Mond faced this hill warrior without any fear.

He shouted loudly: "Today, I will not only kill your clan, but also cut off your head!"

"Hahaha--"

"kill!!!"