Commanding Wind and Cloud

"So strong?" Qian Jin was a little surprised. It's just that the gold-dividing slash that has not been completely simulated is so strong. If Qian Jun's five slashes can be simulated, how powerful will it be?

Thinking about the time, the enthusiasm didn't stop, and the index finger was directly sent to the eyebrows of the two Belia demons with one arm.

Suddenly, demon warriors joined in, and the battle between humans and demons began to tilt rapidly. Their enthusiasm was almost unreserved, and the attack was the strength of the eight battles of demons, and the skulls of the Beria demons were all broken wherever they passed.

The continuous screams of the Belial demons sounded, and Bosque was disturbed for a moment, and his neck was pierced directly like a dragon's spear. The tyrannical rotation force of the spear twisted his head off, and blood spurted from the broken part of his neck.

Seeing the death of Bosque of the Mammon Demon, the Beria demons suddenly became disinterested in fighting, and when they wanted to escape, they were killed by the counterattacking mercenaries.

"Good gun! Really good gun!" Duanfeng Buer raised the spear high above his head and swung it vigorously a few times, striding forward to Qian Jin: "Comrade comrade! Thank you for sending me such a good fighter! It's much better than my family's gun with only one fighter! I really don't know how to repay you."

In the other hand held together with Duanfengbuer, there is a star Cangjin and a gemstone of the son of the earth.

"Let me tell you guys~" Duanfeng Buer blocked his energy, and walked towards the other mercenaries with his hands open: "We have won! We have defeated the demons!"

The mercenaries looked at the corpses of the demons on the ground, and for a moment couldn't believe that they had killed so many demons with so few people. The end of the battle that they thought would be fatal turned out to be that only three of them died, including a coachman and Boss Liang.

Putting his hands behind his back, he put the Son of the Earth and Xingchen Cangjin into the Doujie. It was the first time he realized that Duanfeng Buer was so careful. When the mercenaries were between life and death, they naturally thought of surviving. After surviving, they would inevitably be interested in the Son of the Earth and Xingchen Cangjin. Are they going to kill all these mercenaries for these two items?

There's no better way than to keep them from being found!

"We won!"

The mercenaries hugged each other happily, walking around the circle of life and death, and many mercenaries who were already used to life and death still shed tears.

Cheered and excited.

After the mercenaries calmed down again, some people immediately started looking around on the ground. Although they didn't know what Xingchen Cangjin was, they also knew that something that could buy 50,000 gold coins with Sons of the Earth was definitely not a bad raw material.

More than forty mercenaries searched around like a carpet, and Duan Fengbuer also pretended to search around. From time to time, he seemed to be talking to himself, and adjusted his voice to a level that could be heard by others: "Where did you go? When I killed him just now, I saw him throwing things over here. Why can't I find them? It's too dark! It's too dark here! The torch can't even shine through."

The mercenaries sighed one after another, held up torches and continued to search patiently, as if they wanted to find this thing out.

Motivatedly walked to the wooden box containing the gold bars, and pulled out the gold bars one by one and placed them on the ground. This action quickly attracted the attention of other mercenaries, and immediately attracted everyone over.

Rather than looking for the tiny items in the grass, it would be more beneficial to discuss how to distribute these gold bars first.

"I don't think so? How about we all share the gold bars equally?"

One of the mercenaries made this suggestion in a low voice, and all the mercenaries immediately echoed in unison.

"It's not good." The high-pitched voice broke everyone's agreement: "If it wasn't for you just now, the three of us would have spent some time to settle the matter. But if it were instead of us, there would be only you? Now standing here discussing how to divide the gold bars should be the group of demons lying on the ground right now?"

The harmonious scene just now fell into a sudden silence. The mercenaries silently stared at the gold bars on the ground, five hundred gold bars! That's fifty thousand gold coins! Everyone divided these gold bars, and as long as they don't spend them randomly at home, they can live a long and happy life.

"But we also made a lot of effort." A mercenary broke the silence: "Without our escort, these things were snatched away when Heifeng encountered it! At that time, Heifeng retreated because of our existence, so these gold bars..."

Energetic frowned, a great fighter is not enough to only have fighting spirit, today's battle between Duan Feng Buer and Bosque fully demonstrated that good weapons and equipment are also an essential element.

It is far from enough to only have the star gold and the son of the earth gems. This batch of gold bars is just used as the purchase funds for good raw materials in the future.

These mercenaries in front of them don't contribute much, but they want to distribute most of the gold bars? Gan Jin simply sneered: "If you work hard enough, I have nothing to say about taking away most of the gold bars. But, in fact, without us this time, you would have lost your life! You even wanted to share most of the gold bars. At first, I planned to give you a hundred gold bars. After all, life is hard and not easy, and you are doing the task with your life. But now... I will give you ten, and get out immediately."

The mercenaries were stunned at the same time, staring blankly at the motivation, unable to believe that these words were spoken from the mouth of the motivation who seemed to be kind on weekdays, and even seemed a little soft or easy-going.

Duanfeng Buer folded his arms in front of his chest and looked cheerfully at the sluggish expressions of the mercenaries: "You are also old mercenaries, you should know that you should not go too far in everything. My comrade-in-arms is just considerate of you, do you really think that he can be easily bullied if he has a good temper?"

The mercenaries looked at the enthusiasm dully, and gradually a little bit of greed and fanaticism appeared in their eyes, 50,000 gold coins! Enough to drive many people completely crazy!

Qian Jin suddenly clenched his fists with his hands and ten fingers, and under the effect of clenched fists, the tyrannical grudge squeezed the air with a crisp sound of 'pop', which was no weaker than the beating of drums on the battlefield in the ears of the mercenaries.

"What?" He glanced coldly at the mercenaries who were ready to move: "Are you going to kill people? Can't you grab it?"

Sen Han's words were like a basin of ice water pouring from head to foot, and the bloody morale was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which suddenly woke up the mercenaries. Not long ago, this young man had killed Heifeng's Wanyan iron bone with his bare hands! That's a true blood warrior! Rob him? Are you courting death?

The mercenaries put away the ten gold bars and left quickly without looking back. They didn't even have any interest in searching for star gold and children of the earth gems.

"Haha, that's it! Now it's time for us to divide." Duanfeng Buer squatted down and picked up a gold bar: "This is mine, okay, I'll finish it."

Fentu Kuangge looked at the gold bars on the ground, shook his head, looked at the enthusiasm and said: "My part, let's take it as the down payment of the tuition fees for your guidance."

"When you need money, ask me to get it." Gan Jin dropped a sentence, and no longer being polite, he directly opened the Doujie in front of the two of them, threw out part of the iron ore, and threw five boxes of gold bars to the Doujie.

Fentu Kuangge stared blankly at his motivation, as if he had seen an undead: "You, just now...is that Doujie?"

"Yeah, just don't say it out there." Gan Jin didn't intend to continue to hide this companion who had been observing for two days. Although he didn't speak much and his temper was a little irritable, at least he seemed to be a responsible man and a reliable companion.

Fentukuangge felt dizzy, Doujie! Motivation actually has a fighting world! The Fentu family doesn't have many people with this kind of thing, so they have the energy? How many secrets does he have? The Nine Battles of Conquering Demons, archers, and giving away people are fighting soldiers with long spears, and now there is a fighting world! Could it be that he came from the bloodline of the Elf King? Is it the key training object of Ganjia? Was it released for practice this time? its not right! He fought several times, but he didn't show his blood power at all! I heard that the most promising person of this generation of Ganjia seems to be called Gan Wushuang, and his energetic appearance is much different from the rumored Gan Wushuang.

"Good gun, really good gun!" Duan Feng Bu Er's fighting spirit was input into the spear again, and the dim gun body once again emitted a faint brilliance: "From today on, you are called Bu Er Gun! It's really good, the conduction of fighting energy is too good."

Ke Jin looked aside and shook his head: "Go back to Yongliu and give me the gun."

"No way~~" Duanfeng Buer held the spear with both hands, just like holding the woman he loves: "Comrade comrades, how can you take back the things you gave away?"

Mo Jin sighed: "I just took it back and helped you change it, this broken gun..."

"Fu Er Gun." Duan Feng Bu Er earnestly helped Gan Jin to correct the mistake in the title, just like his father would be upset if his son was called a little boy.

"Okay, this Pofuer Gun." Shrugging vigorously, ignoring Duanfeng Buer's protesting eyes: "Its transmission of fighting energy is good. If we only talk about one-way transmission of fighting energy, the transmission ability of this Pofuer gun is not bad, but if it is a two-way transmission ability of fighting energy, it is a waste product that failed."

"Scrap?"

Fentu Kuangge and Duanfeng Buer looked at Mo Jin in bewilderment, and someone said that a good-quality fighting soldier is a waste product? If this word spreads out, won't people laugh to death?

"Kuangge, you hold the tip of the gun and send your fighting energy to Buer." Gan Jin made a gesture as a demonstration, looked at the fighting soldier who was shining faintly again, and said, "Is the fighting energy transmission also smooth?"

Fentu Kuangge nodded blankly, with such an expression on his face.

"This is the problem." Motivation opened the fighting world again, and he held the saber with his fingers and pointed at Fentu Kuangsong. There was a slight cold current among the three of them, and under the light of the torch, the saber flashed with a cold stream of light: "You hold the back of the saber, and input fighting energy again."

ps: The time for double monthly tickets is getting less and less, let’s get a few monthly tickets~~~