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Chapter 60 Export Killing


Deep in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, a vigorous escape began.

Everyone in the Blood Hand Mercenary Group fled out of the village in a panic and toward the exit of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.

The survivors also gathered scatteredly.

The exit of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range was more lively than usual.

Here, in addition to the mercenaries and warriors coming in and out, there are also some bereaved dogs.

They are all survivors of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group.

They lost their territory for a while and could only gather people here to prepare to reorganize the mountain.

The other mercenary groups had never seen the Blood Hand mercenary group in such a mess.

They stayed away from them, not daring to provoke them, for fear of accidentally getting into trouble and risking their lives.

"I heard that their lair was taken over by monsters."

"Not only that, I heard that there were heavy deaths.

Look, there are only less than a hundred people left in the large mercenary group that originally had more than a thousand people."

"Shh, keep your voice down, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."

The warriors passing by were whispering to each other, their eyes filled with awe.

Lin Yi shuttled among them, marching indifferently.

When he glanced at the remnants of the Blood Hand Mercenary Group in the distance from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were stern.

In front of their tent, a group of men were breathing heavily, like men with angry eyes, and they were coldly scanning towards them.

People passing by, and behind the tent, lay a dozen dead bodies with uncoagulated blood.

It was easy to see that these people had just been killed.

"Brother, don't look at them, otherwise" A mercenary with a goatee pulled Lin Yi's sleeve and glanced at the group of corpses, signaling him not to look at the group of vicious creatures.

"Thank you."

Lin Yi turned his head, folded his hands and whispered, he already roughly understood what happened.

Those people probably died in vain, maybe they were killed because they looked at each other one more time.

"Oh, what a crime."

The goatee man shook his head and sighed, then left in a hurry, not wanting to provoke them.

On the other hand, the mercenaries outside the tent stared coldly at everyone who passed by the tent, not to mention not taking anyone seriously.

If they encountered someone who didn't open their eyes, they would take a step closer, or if they encountered someone they hated.

With just a glance, they would immediately kill someone on the spot to vent their nameless hatred.

Lin Yi was naturally followed by murderous glances all over his body.

However, like the people around him, he did not look back, but moved forward almost step by step against the stone wall.

"How arrogant."

Lin Yi's eyes tightened and he thought to himself.

He tried hard to control the chill around his body.

This kind of mercenary group that was like gangsters dared to kill so openly and openly.

Their strength must not be underestimated.

Even if their vitality was severely injured, they were not something ordinary warriors could provoke.

"The pressure in the tent is also strong."

When Lin Yi passed the tent, he felt a damp and hot coercion, shaking from the tent.

Immediately, his body, like everyone else, was sweating, as if he had been under some huge pressure.

"Master, there are almost all warriors in the tent."

Sword Spirit said cautiously.

It was obvious that the mercenaries in the Blood Hand Mercenary Group who were able to escape to the exit of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains unharmed were all highly skilled.

Those with less strength either died directly with the village at the mouth of the monsters, or died while escaping to the exit of the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range.

Lin Yi lowered his gaze.

This kind of lineup can be regarded as the top mercenary group.

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"Traitor, deserve death."

Suddenly, a roar came from the tent, and then, a bloody figure was slapped out, interrupting the flow of people in its path, flying thirty meters directly, and slammed into the opposite rock wall.

The Blood Hand Mercenary Group scanned everyone here and captured many traitors who were lucky enough to escape here.

They were furious, so how could they let these traitors go?

That's why the scene just happened.

Lin Yi slowly glanced at it.

Although the man lying on the ground three meters away was covered in blood and his whole body collapsed beyond recognition, he still recognized him from his beggar-like attire as the slovenly man in prison.

Man, judging from the situation, he was caught, which led to this situation.

Lin Yi thought to himself, if this is the case, then Xue Chen is probably in serious danger.

Even if he can escape here safely, he will probably be recognized by this group of people.

"Everyone is at peace with his destiny."

Lin Yi paused and murmured.

I sighed in my heart, if this slovenly man had changed his clothes a little, at least thrown away his tattered Blood Hand Mercenary Corps clothes, he would not be recognized.

If Xue Chen was as mindless as him, even if he could save him like this Once, it can't save him the next time.

Lin Yi followed the people in front of him, stepped over the corpse blocking the road, and then finally walked out of the exit and headed towards the imperial capital.

He doesn't even bother to tangle with this group of people.

If God wants them to perish, they must go crazy first.

The old nest they relied on for a living has been destroyed, and their vitality has been severely damaged, but they don't know how to restrain themselves.

If they continue to provoke other mercenary groups like this, they will definitely be targeted by powerful mercenary groups, and even be annihilated together.

Maybe, bloody The mercenary regiment will soon disappear in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

Just as Lin Yi was leaving, a figure appeared from the tent.

Seeing Lin Yi's flying back, his eyes were puzzled, and then he snorted coldly, turned into an afterimage on the spot, and chased after him.

No wonder, Lin Yi is so easy to recognize wearing a golden robe, golden boots, and a golden sword on his back.

Moreover, warriors regard gold and silver as dirt, and there are very few people wearing such attire.

Therefore, Lin Yi is really among them.

It stands out from the crowd, and it’s hard to forget once you’ve seen it.

Lin Yi secretly lamented that the slovenly man died because of neglecting his attire, but he didn't know that he was also exposed.

However, the sword spirit was always monitoring the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy field, and noticed that someone was following him, so he immediately informed Lin Yi.

"You're careless, run away" Lin Yi was startled when he heard the expression behind him, and immediately sped up like the wind, as if his tail was on fire.

"It's too late.

You should have died in the cell.

Since you can survive until now, you should be content."

A man with a sinister face spoke from behind.

Lin Yi felt a chill on his back and hurriedly jumped five meters in one step.

He turned around cautiously and instantly recognized the opponent.

However, at the same time, he was hit by a faster and huge spiritual power and flew backwards fifty meters.

"I'm not one of yours, why are you chasing me so hard?"

Lin Yi coughed up a large mouthful of blood and managed to stand up.

The severe pain in his body showed that at least three ribs were broken.

The terrifying coercion between him and the opponent's aura showed that this person was at least a third-level warrior.

Even if he was several kilometers away from the tent, there would be no rescue from the other party.

On the contrary, he had no one to turn to for help.

"The Blood Hand Mercenary Group will kill whoever they want to kill."

Fang Che couldn't help but raise his hand slowly, and suddenly the dust flew into the wind, and dozens of wind blades condensed on his hand

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