The cliff on the east side of Beishan is covered with green pine trees.
This kind of green pine tree is covered with sharp thorns that ordinary people cannot grasp with their hands.
This also makes the cliff impossible to climb, so the Tianjing Mercenary Group Naturally, there will be no troops stationed here.
"Swipe" Lin Muyu opened his palms, with a faint fighting spirit between his fingers, and directly smoothed the sharp thorns on the green pine.
With a "swish", he jumped several meters above the mountain wall.
He raised his hand and stabbed the prairie fire sword between the rocks.
The force once again shot up several meters, and he opened his hand to grab the root of another green pine.
His fighting spirit quickly smoothed the spikes, and for a moment, the faint smell of pine sap filled his nose.
He lowered his head and looked down.
The cliff was about 200 meters in total.
Luo Yu, Long Yan, and Fang Xin caught up with them at a slightly slower pace.
Among them, Fang Xin, who had the lowest cultivation level, was the slowest.
He was only the 41st level earth realm.
He was of the second level of cultivation, but as a Golden Ranger, he had to carry out this mission.
He wore steel gloves, but he was still bleeding from the pine needles, which was a bit miserable.
After waiting for a moment, Lin Muyu jumped up again.
He was as light and agile as an old ape in the mountain.
After several jumps, he had reached the mountainside.
After waiting for nearly five minutes, Luo Yu, Long Yan, and Fang Xin finally went up the mountain. , the four of them were crouching in the grass.
Looking from a distance, they saw that the stone fortress was full of people, at least more than 500 defenders of the Tianjing Mercenary Group.
Luo Yu groaned and said, "Lin Yan, Long Yan, you two rush directly to the fortress to launch an attack to attract attention.
Fang Xin and I sneak in quietly to open the stone gate."
Lin Muyu nodded: "Okay" With a "dang" sound, he pulled out the prairie fire sword and rushed over with Long Yan.
Lin Muyu silently moved and ran like flying.
Long Yan couldn't keep up and said hurriedly: "Lord Lin Yan, please slow down."
Lin Muyu wasted no time in reacting quickly.
He jumped up on the wall of the stone fortress, swung his sword at several mercenaries who were carrying boulders, and killed them all with screams.
This move quickly attracted the attention of many people. , one of the centurion-level mercenary leaders shouted loudly: "A ranger sneaked up the mountain, damn, chop him up!"
A large group of people came over, but Lin Muyu secretly laughed.
The strength of these mercenaries was too weak.
He turned around quickly, and the stars of the common people were lingering on his left fist.
The bloody cyclone turned crazily and suddenly blasted downwards.
"Bang" The thick tongue ground was actually blasted with cracks, and the chaotic power of a ray of light even stirred up a shock wave, knocking a group of mercenaries away.
At this time, two figures quickly rushed into the city, it was Luo Yu and Fang Xin.
"I'll hit the door, you block it."
Luo Yu went straight to the stone door.
Fang Xin quickly turned around, swept away his long sword, and killed five people in a row.
However, the mercenaries in the city also raised their bows and arrows, and arrows fell like rain.
Fang Xin could still rely on dancing with his sword to block at first, but the arrows It was too dense, and it penetrated his chest armor, arms, and legs with "puff, puff" in succession.
In the blink of an eye, blood stained his whole body red.
With a muffled groan, Fang Xin fell to his knees, and a group of mercenaries gathered around him.
Their spears pierced his body continuously, and their swords slashed flesh and blood everywhere.
Within a few seconds, Fang Xin, the golden ranger, was chopped into pieces.
It was a real meat sauce, and even the limbs and face could not be distinguished, leaving only a pile of minced meat and chopped armor.
Lin Muyu couldn't bear to see it.
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He waved the long sword in his hand and fired another sword energy, forcing a group of mercenaries back.
There was a constant "swish" sound from below.
The archers began to use random shooting tactics against him, but Lin Muyu was not Fang Xin.
With a low shout, the gourd wall gathered around him, and the black tortoise, armored dragon and scale wall directed arrows at him.
The arrow was blocked, and Long Yan, who was not far away, was dumbfounded.
He was the first person in the Xia Ke Pavilion to see Lin Muyu's Qinghu Wuhun.
Moreover, Long Yan had seen the tenth-level Qinghu Wuhun, which was a one-hit kill.
The fragile martial spirit that collapsed was like a gourd condensed by Lin Muyu, which was simply indestructible.
"boom" The stone gate collapsed suddenly, Luo Yu succeeded "Fight in" Outside the fortress, the rangers swarmed in.
After entering, they killed everyone they met.
Everyone was red-blooded, and they didn't care whether they were captured or not.
In the blink of an eye, the stone fortress had fallen.
There were corpses everywhere inside and outside.
The Tianjing mercenary group was defeated like a mountain.
The only barrier on the mountainside was lost so easily.
"The Tianjing Mercenary Group is finished."
Long Yan's face was filled with excitement, and he was holding a head in his hand.
It was the head of a mercenary centurion, and he was probably going to use it to claim credit.
Lin Muyu jumped down lightly, her eyes fell on the pile of meat on the ground, and said, "Master Fang Xin is dead."
Long Yan raised the corners of his mouth: "It's better to die.
You don't have to endure so many pains and choices in the world."
Lin Muyu glanced at him: "Then why don't you die?"
Long Yan laughed: "I have a great destiny, and I can't bear to part with all the beauty in this world, haha."
Luo Yu looked solemn and said: "Assemble the team and prepare to attack the headquarters of the Tianjing Mercenary Group.
You must find the location of Liujin Palace for me."
"yes" A group of Silver Rangers, Bronze Rangers, and Iron Rangers held long swords and roared towards the mountain.
What emerged in their eyes was not a desire to help the strong and the weak, but an almost crazy desire.
Lin Muyu walked side by side with Luo Yu and asked, "Where is Liujin Palace?"
Luo Yu said lightly: "It is said that the master of the Tianjing Mercenary Group, Jiang Fenglie, known as the Crazy Sword, has been entrenched in Beishan for many years.
He robbed people from all over and the government offices of small cities, and hoarded a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry and hid them in Beishan. and built a storage place for these treasures, called Liujin Palace.
Before I set off, the Great Youyi specifically told me that after capturing Beishan, Liujin Palace must be brought back to the main altar intact. " Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "We came to attack the Tianjing Mercenary Group because of the gold, right?"
Luo Yu smiled helplessly: "Otherwise?"
Suddenly, there was a sound of killing in front, and a mercenary group counterattacked near the top of the mountain.
About 200 heavy-armored mercenaries rushed down the mountain on horseback, each carrying a heavy weapon in their hands.
Spear, judging from the aura, almost all of these people are strong men in the human realm.
"Puff puff puff" The heavy cavalry in a phalanx attack directly thrust their spears into the bodies of the monks and monks in civilian clothes, killing them like candied haws on a stick.
The horses trampled them past, and many monks were trampled to death alive. .
Lin Muyu looked on indifferently.
He had no intention of taking action.
This was an unjust war and he simply stood his ground.
However, Long Yan and Luo Yu still carried their swords and killed them.
In the roar, they used their cultivation to suppress the heavy cavalry phalanx, and a group of Silver and Bronze level rangers also flew forward and used clever sword skills. , The sword skills disintegrated the defense of the heavy cavalry, stabbing the throat with the sword and splitting the neck with the sword.
After losing part of the force, all 200 heavy cavalry were turned into corpses lying on the top of the mountain.
Further forward, a camp towers in front of you, with two large Chinese characters written on it.
Unfortunately, the 5,000 troops of the Tianjing Mercenary Group have been completely lost, and how can they withstand the impact of the knights' lodge.
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The archers on the archery tower were shot and killed, and then the whole camp was declared completely occupied.
A large number of knights rushed into the camp.
Luo Yu held the long sword and ran all the way, saying loudly: "Archer, follow me, look for Jiang Fenglie, live to see the person, die to see the corpse" "Liujin Palace is in the north, come with me."
Long Yan laughed loudly and rushed over with a dozen Bronze Rangers.
Lin Muyu was walking at the rear, riding his horse, his face full of gloom.
This battle was extremely boring to him.
"It's not good, Master Long Yan was killed."
Not long after, a shocking voice suddenly came, Long Yan died in the battle.
Lin Muyu hurriedly stood up and climbed onto his horse, holding the prairie fire sword and shouting: "Where is Long Yan, lead the way?"
Luo Yu held up his long sword and said bitterly: "It must be Jiang Fenglie.
He is hiding in Liujin Palace.
Damn it, how could I not have thought that he would be hiding in Liujin Palace?"
A few minutes later, they arrived at Liujin Palace.
In fact, Liujin Palace was just a cellar made of white walls and black tiles.
The real treasures were in the cellar.
At this time, a group of rangers were fighting around one person.
They were surrounded by The man in the center wore black armor and held two swords in his hands.
He came and went like the wind.
The arc of the blade was very beautiful.
In the blink of an eye, several rangers of the venerable level died under his sword.
Lin Muyu looked over from a distance and saw Long Yan's body lying inside the gate of Liujin Palace, with most of his shoulders chopped off.
Long Yan died in the battle, Lin Muyu felt neither happy nor sad, because Long Yan fought for gold coins and women, and death was not a pity.
However, Long Yan, who was in the second level of level 45, was actually killed so quickly.
This Jiang Fenglie is indeed extraordinary.
"Come on, I'm going to kill you all" Jiang Fenglie's sword twirled and chopped off the head of a bronze ranger.
His face was full of rage and he laughed loudly: "You despicable rangers, I will kill you all, and then I will kill your families." , your wives and daughters, let them live a life worse than death, come on, come on, watch me kill you all."
He has gone crazy, his body is covered in blood, and his sword is full of fighting spirit.
This is a strong man in the first level of heaven.
It's a pity that he is strong, but he can kill many people.
Moreover, the fighting energy in each person's body is limited.
Every sword strike is a kind of consumption.
Jiang Fenglie kills him in the blink of an eye.
He killed nearly 50 rangers, but his face became increasingly pale, and the strength of the fighting spirit on the sword was far less than before.
Luo Yu did not dare to step forward because of the disparity in strength, so he just lowered his voice and said, "Lord Lin Yan, if you want to make meritorious deeds, now is a great opportunity."
Lin Muyu understood that he would be an undercover agent.
How could Ji Yang trust him if he didn't show some sincerity?
Thinking of this, the fighting spirit in his whole body increased rapidly, and he jumped over the war horse, volleying his left fist in the air, and a series of stars of living beings lingered around the fist.
"scare" Jiang Fenglie suddenly turned around, only to see a punch coming from a handsome knight.
He had no time to dodge, and hurriedly used his two swords across his chest to block.
"Peng" Sanyao is in trouble for all living beings The two swords quickly collapsed, and the punch still landed firmly on Jiang Fenglie's chest.
With the sound of bones shattering, Lin Muyu's right hand rushed forward with lightning, and the prairie fire sword penetrated Jiang Fenglie's heart with a "puff".
He was just a spoils of war, the greatest kindness to him is to give him a clean death: