"The arena is a life-and-death duel, no matter what, it can't be broken, if there is a violation, the mercenaries in the world will be punished.
"This is an iron rule of the Mercenary Guild regarding the Mercenary Arena.
From ancient times to the present, no matter who violates this rule, even if it is the president of the hall, there is no exception.
After violating this iron rule, the branch leader was immediately dismissed from his position by the Mercenary Guild.
This is not the end, in order to punish this bold branch leader, the mercenary guild even spontaneously launched an unlimited mission to kill this branch leader who has lost his position.
This is not to say that justification can violate this iron rule.
In fact, the branch president would violate the iron rule, also because at that time, the other side of the life-and-death duel was completely manipulated by the other party, and forcibly accepted the duel.
In good faith, the branch president violated the iron rule.
No one thinks that this branch leader should be punished, but the rules of the Mercenary Guild are like this, no matter what conditions you are based on, if you violate them, then you must be punished.
Although the Mercenary Guild later revised the rules related to the arena of life and death duels, it was more or less because of the branch leader.
But in the end, the branch leader died tragically under the siege of countless mercenaries.
And after this incident, for the iron rule of the Mercenary Guild and other rules, there are very few cultivators who dare to cross the thunder pool.
With this iron in front, whether it is Lingyun or Fengchen, they all have to wait, waiting for the outcome of the ongoing duel on the stage to be decided first.
The cultivation of the two mercenaries in Taiwan is not high, they are both in the quenching period, and they are also at the level of popular mercenaries in Fengyuan Town.
Ling Yun glanced down casually, he hadn't seen the two mercenaries, it seemed that they shouldn't be from the Storm Mercenary Group.
They are all idle mercenaries, and Ling Yun has also lost the yug he can see.
These mercenaries who can only be oppressed by their own mercenary group on weekdays, how exciting the battle can be Ling Yun has always had a disdainful attitude towards the mercenaries outside the group.
Unlike Ling Yun, Feng Chen was fascinated: this was the first time he had seen cultivators fighting.
Although the cultivation of the two cultivators was a little unbearable, it also made Fengchen look at it with relish. didn't know that there was such a teenager watching himself race, the arena, and in the face of the other party's cross-splitting again, Wang Meng chose to raise his left hand shield.
The plate axe slammed into the shield, and the powerful force almost shook Wang Meng to the point where he couldn't hold the shield in his hand, but he finally blocked it.
Without hesitation, Wang Meng's right hand knife stabbed the opponent mercilessly.
Feeling that the weapon was blocked, Wang Meng didn't have time to confirm it, it was definitely blocked by the other party.
The plate axe held down by the shield in his left hand had been withdrawn, and he didn't dare to give the other party a chance, so Wang Meng jumped and distanced himself from the other party.
Sure enough, the next second Wang Meng jumped away, a plate axe slashed down from the position where he was standing, and split a big hole in the ground.
"It's so dangerous" Wang Meng was glad in his heart, if he hadn't subconsciously felt the danger just now, he would have avoided it in time.
If he was really smashed by that board axe, Wang Meng was not confident that he would be able to block this blow.
"What's the matter, Wang Meng, it's quite slippery to hide, but can you win in this way" The other party pulled out the plate axe from the ground, touched the round shield on his waist, and provoked Wang Meng.
"Hmph" I don't know if the other party's provocation was successful, or if Wang Mengxin had other calculations, so he rushed straight to the opponent, but he had an indomitable momentum.
"Just in time."
Just as Wang Meng was waiting to approach, the other party raised his axe and pressed the round shield against his chest.
"This guy is in the same posture as the guards."
This posture is all too familiar, and it is the favorite defensive posture of the group of guards when leaving the village.
Because of this, Fengchen will have less support for Wang Meng's opponent at that time.
I couldn't help but hope that Wang Meng, who was still at a disadvantage at this moment, would be able to fight back and defeat this mercenary who was in a posture he hated.
I didn't know that there was such a teenager, hoping that he could win, although the reason was very selfish, but even so, knowing that he also had supporters, Wang Meng would be a little happy in his heart How to restrain the opponent's posture, Wang Meng already had a plan, and instead of slowing down, he kept speeding up, like a rhinoceros running wildly, Wang Meng slammed into the opponent's round shield.
As if hitting a mountain, Wang Meng slammed the round shield hard, and as a result, Wang Meng finally stopped in front of the opponent's shield and could not continue to move forward.
"You're here to die, Wang Meng."
Blocking Wang Meng, it was almost foreseeable that Wang Meng would die under his axe, the mercenary showed a hideous smile on his face, and the plate axe in his right hand fell mercilessly, directly taking Wang Meng's head.
But the mercenary didn't see it, this can, in Wang Meng's eyes, an unknown light flashed, and the shield that had been prepared came in handy at this moment.
Almost the moment the plate axe fell, all the opponent's strength was gathered in his right hand, Wang Meng's head, and a shield appeared.
The plate axe landed heavily on the shield, and the great force was barely hindered, thus splitting the shield in half.
The shield was split in half, which did not surprise Wang Meng, all he needed was the moment when the plate axe was blocked by the shield.
The big knife that was cut at the round shield was quickly withdrawn, and before the plate axe fell on his head, Wang stabbed fiercely from the gap in the round shield to the opponent's vital point, this time, the opponent did not block it, and the knife stabbed into the mercenary's body.
"You" didn't expect Wang Meng to have this kind of plan, which is also too terrible, as long as his plate axe takes another step, Wang Meng's head will be cut in half, but when his attention is focused on his right hand, he caught himself off guard. was stabbed in the waist like this, and the plate axe that was about to fall stopped.
At this time, the plate axe had already slashed at the arm under Wang Meng's shield, and it was three points into the flesh, and the blood was splashed, as long as it went a little further, it could be split together with the bones.
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"It seems, I should have won" Wang slammed into the opponent and showed a smile, it didn't mean much, it was just the joy from the heart of being a survivor, but in the eyes of the other party, it was so hateful, because this was the joy of sacrificing himself.
"Wang Meng, you" was stabbed in the waist, so that the mercenary was speechless, and he could only look at Wang Meng with resentment, watching Wang Meng's figure gradually blur, and in the end, his eyes were dark.
"Bold approach" When he saw Wang Meng actually use this sacrificial style of play, Fengchen couldn't help but marvel.
In the same case, even if it is Fengchen himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to find this better way, and even Fengchen may not be able to do this at all.
Although in terms of strength, Fengchen Wang Meng is stronger, when it comes to combat experience, Fengchen has to admit that he is by no means inferior to this mercenary.
Feng Chen's experience in combat was not unin, and in the past few months, Feng Chen's training might have been richer than that of an average cultivator in a few years.
But after all, the time is too short, and sufficient combat experience is still a shortcoming.
"Although the opponent this time is very weak, it is my first battle after all."
Fengchen intends to go all out within the scope of operation and make up for the shortcomings he has not found through actual combat.
As the sound of the arena announcing Wang Meng's victory fell, Fengchen and Wang Ye walked out of their seats, ready to go down for a duel.
"Young Commander, I'm going."
As Ling Yun's follower, Wang Ye bowed to Ling Yun before leaving.
"Go ahead, what to do you know."
Ling Yun nodded and said with a smile.
Squinted at Fengchen, as if he was saying something to Fengchen.
It's just that looking at Ling Yun's appearance, Fengchen doesn't even want to understand Ling Yun's meaning, and it is estimated that it will not be a good word.
"Hey, Brother Wang, please here," Zhang Yan looked like a dog, flattering Wang Ye.
But he has a very bad attitude towards Fengchen: "That kid over there, don't you hurry up." ” "Zhang Yan, you," couldn't get used to Zhang Yan's face, Lin Yue couldn't help but want to scold Zhang Yan, but was stopped by the wind and dust: "Sister Yue, don't be like him, the more you scold him for this kind of person, the more he flutters, ignore it."
Fengchen followed indifferently, not as if he didn't care about Zhang Yan's attitude towards him.
"Haha, Yue'er, it's just a child who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and it's worth worrying about you like this, not to mention that he doesn't appreciate your love at all."
Seeing Lin Yue's appearance, Ling Yun couldn't say jealousy and anger, but he still showed a smile and said to Lin Yue.
"Lingyun, please stay away from me, if you stay here, even the air will be polluted by you."
Lin Yue said with a disgusted expression.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed, if it weren't for the fact that the young head of the regiment likes you, would you be allowed to be presumptuous here" Lin Yue's attitude made Ling Yun angry, but he didn't show it: "Today is to let you know that I, Ling Yun, want to be ruthless, and even you can't stop it."
Ling Yun's psychology is very confused, he likes Lin Yue very much, but he is hated and ignored by Lin Yue, and his growing greedy personality makes it difficult for him to maintain the mentality of just pestering Lin Yue before.
The matter of Fengchen is just a lead, which has accelerated the collapse of this mentality, and now Lingyun is going to use Fengchen to completely tear his face with Lin Yue.
But on the other hand, Ling Yun wanted to maintain his image in Lin Yue's mind, so he formed such a strange situation where he was still maintaining his superficial image even though he was doing things so badly. ài psychology or something On the sixth floor of the Mercenary Guild, in the office of the branch president of the Mercenary Guild, there was a sudden knock on the door.
The branch leader, who was handling affairs, raised his head, his consciousness swept outward, and he immediately knew who was coming.
"Come in."
Although it was strange that he came to find him, the branch president had no reason not to see the other party, and put aside the piece he was working on, and the branch president looked at the door.
"Excuse me."
The door opened a little crack, and a rickety figure leaked in through the crack in the door, and said as he led the door.
"Let's sit down first."
The branch leader gestured to the chair next to him.
"You're welcome, old man."
The visitor was really unkind, so he walked straight to the chair and sat down.
"I'd like to ask, when have you been polite," the branch president rolled his eyes, and continued, "Say, find me something."
"He didn't believe it, the other party just came to see him, or chatted with him."
How many years have we not seen each other," the visitor asked suddenly.
"What for so many years, we still had breakfast together this morning."
The branch president was speechless for a while, this old man is not guilty of Alzheimer's disease, and he came over and opened his mouth to talk such nonsense.
"Well, I didn't make it clear.
I'll put it another way, well, how many years have we not seen each other here," the visitor added, realizing that there was a problem with his statement.
"This, it seems to have been several years, don't you say I haven't reacted yet, but, what are you asking for" Recall, the branch president really can't remember clearly, but he has a vague feeling that the other party hasn't been to his office for a long time.
"Do you know why I didn't come?"
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said the passer.
"How do I know that you haven't been here since one day.
At first I hadn't noticed, but when I did, it was now.
The branch president didn't tell a lie, and if it weren't for the other party's sudden visit today, he wouldn't have realized the problem at all: after all, the two still met often in other places.
"Well, with your IQ, I don't have expectations."
After selling it for a long time, the branch president didn't react at all, and the people who came were a little tired.
"How many years have we been in this town, you should remember this" The visitor asked another question, and this time the branch president could finally answer.
"Eighteen years, no more, no less."
When he said this, even the branch president himself was in a trance, and eighteen years passed in a blink of an eye.
Recalling that when he first came to Fengyuan Town, he and the two people in front of him started from scratch and established a mercenary guild branch, and the branch leader couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Yes, it's been eighteen years, you have been the branch president, and I have been the certifier, and the result is that you have been the branch president for eighteen years, and I, the certifier, have also been the certifier for eighteen years."
The tone of the person who came was a little strange, and the branch president always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it: "Does this have anything to do with you looking for me today?"
"Don't you think we've been sitting in this position for too long?"
the man finally spoke.
The branch president didn't know whether he understood what the other party meant, or because he was thinking, he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "There is no way, who let the mercenaries here...
The branch president didn't continue, but was made up by someone who came: "It's really not angry, right?"
"In the past eighteen years, not a single mercenary above the king level has ever been produced, and even we can't stand this achievement."
The identity of the person who came is actually very clear, it is the qualification certifier Lao Wang.
"Do you want to say this, didn't I say, what's the use of you complaining like this" The branch president was a little incomprehensible, eighteen years have passed, why is Lao Wang still worried about this matter now.
"Come on, if this is the case, I will have to wait until now to find you" Lao Wang glared at the branch leader, this old thing has been with him for decades, and he still doesn't know himself, which really disappointed him.
"Then what is the matter with you, hurry up and make it clear" Lao Wang said, and the branch president also reacted, indeed Lao Wang is not this kind of person, he will make this kind of move, it must be because of other things.
It's just that he has repeatedly sold off, and the branch president is also a little impatient.
Lao Wang stood up, walked up to the branch president, and said, "Old fellow, we have been in this place for eighteen years, but now, I want to tell you, there is hope that we will leave here.
As he spoke, his originally steady voice gradually became excited, and in the end, Lao Wang could not hide his excitement, and almost grabbed the collar of the branch president and shouted loudly.
"You're not kidding, are you" If Lao Wang didn't lie, and the two really ushered in the hope of leaving here, then Lao Wang's gaffe performance, the branch president can also understand: it is the same if he is himself.
"What is the hope you are talking about" The branch president looked at Lao Wang, although he was also a little excited, but he was not very sure, what Lao Wang said must be true
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