For the words of the bloody mercenary regiment, Lou Muyan only needs to look at the look in their eyes to know that they are false.
She was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and gave Bingji a look.
Now she has no family scruples. Even if she offends the deputy head of a level 8 mercenary regiment, she is not afraid of being retaliated.
If you are chased and killed by the mercenary regiment of level 8 one day, you can't run away. When your strength is strong, you can find the field again.
This is also the so-called debt free. Anyway, her enemies in the spirit world are strong.
As soon as the ice halberd received the look of Mu Yan on the floor, the cluster of ice blue flames on his hand immediately flew out and shrouded all the people lying on the ground.
Before even the last scream, all the members of the notorious bloody mercenary regiment were burned to ashes by the life demon fire of ice halberd.
Seeing the vigorous and resolute style of Lou Muyan, the high wind mercenary regiment did not feel estranged although their hearts were complex.
After all, if bloodletting kills the mercenaries, everyone present may be retaliated, and more mercenaries will be poisoned by them in the future. Such a scourge is worthy of death.
"Do you think I'm cruel?" asked Lou Muyan, looking at the people of the high wind mercenary regiment with a smile.
Everyone shook their heads tacitly: "no, you did the right thing."
What they were worried about was not that Lou Muyan killed the bloody mercenary regiment, but that they were afraid of revenge from the crazy lion mercenary regiment.
"Moyan, the crazy lion mercenary regiment is an old mercenary regiment of level 8. It can be regarded as a big force in the human domain. If you meet their players in the future, you must be very careful." Buzhan said cautiously.
Lou Mu smiled: "well, I understand."
She continued with a little regret, "I don't know if my actions today will affect you."
"No, if you don't do it today, we will die." Buzhan said with lingering fear.
They have long heard of the bad name of the bloody mercenary regiment. When they meet their mercenaries, they have absolutely no good fruit to eat, and countless people die at their hands.
"Yes!" Feng Wu looked at Lou Muyan gratefully and said, "if you hadn't done it, we wouldn't know what it would be like in the future."
If these people were caught and sold in the black market slave market, they might live a dark life forever.
Lou Muyan kills all the villains of the bloody mercenary regiment, which will only make people happy.
"You don't care!" Lou Muyan doesn't care about other people's opinions, but he still likes the gale mercenary regiment, and they really didn't disappoint her.
"How can you care? We owe you another life." Zhan Kuang said with a straightforward smile.
Lou Muyan smiled. He was just about to speak. His eyes suddenly showed a sharp color. He looked not far away. "Have you seen enough."
Hearing Lou Muyan's words, others looked at that direction with vigilance.
A moment later, seven figures appeared on the hill.
"It's interesting." one of the men, who was wearing a black brocade robe, stepped forward with interest and smiled at Lou Muyan.
The six people behind him exuded more momentum and pressure than those of the bloody mercenary regiment.
Bu Zhan and others found that they couldn't see through each other's cultivation, and four of them tightened their hearts. There was only one such situation.
These four people are the strong ones in the Dan yuan realm. The breath emitted by the other three people is almost the same as that of Lou Muyan, indicating that they are all swordsmen at the peak of the sword God.
Lou Muyan also found each other's accomplishments. She looked indifferent and slowly opened her mouth: "are you still happy?"
"Happy, it's the first time I've seen a woman as changeable as a young lady." the man in ink, who was led by him, replied with an undeniable smile.
They were supposed to go to the active volcano, but one of the alchemists in the team just needed asparagus to refine a seven product pill, so they were going to come here to find some. Who knew they would see such an interesting scene.
"Now that the play is over, we won't accompany you." Lou Mu said to Buzhan and others, "let's go."
"Good!" the people of the high wind mercenary regiment were very nervous. They all admired Lou Muyan's mind and indifference.
Looking at the beauty across the street who really wanted to take people away, the man in ink said, "wait a minute."
Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows. "What can I do for you?"
The strength of this group is very strong. If there were no high wind mercenary regiment, she must have turned and left, but now she has scruples.
It's easy for her to run, but she can't run with so many people.
"I have a question I'm curious about. I'd like to ask you to answer it," said Mr. Fan, a man in ink, politely.
Lou Muyan looked at him with great interest, "ask."
"How did you find us?" asked the man in ink.
Other people also showed curious eyes. They used a magic tool that can hide their breath. Generally, the strong in Diyuan territory may not be able to find their traces.
But how did the woman find them hiding here?
"Because of the taste." Lou Muyan knew that it was difficult to deceive each other, so he told the truth.
The man in ink continued to ask, "taste? What do you mean?"
Lou Muyan glanced at a man in white behind him and said, "there was a smell of Medicine on him. At the beginning, I didn't find any trace of you. Just now my spirit pet used demon fire. The temperature here increased a lot in an instant, so the smell of medicine became thicker, so I found it."
"Of course, this is mainly the reason why I am sensitive to the smell of medicine," she added.
Her explanation, although the men in ink were very surprised, they had no doubt.
Her eyes were clear and her explanation was reasonable. They couldn't find a reason to refute.
Although magic tools can cover up the swordsman's breath, there are countless strange people in the world. People who are sensitive to the smell of medicine like her are not without them.
"Is miss a pharmacist?" the man in ink asked with great interest.
"Well." Lou Muyan nodded, frowned slightly and asked, "I have answered your question. Can I go now?"
The man in ink was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect her to be so impatient. It was the first time he met a woman with such a cold attitude towards himself.
"Miss, please help yourself." he covered the color at the bottom of his eyes and said with a harmless smile.
Lou Muyan said no more, and the people of the mercenary regiment with the wind left here.
When they completely disappeared nearby, the man in white behind the man in ink suddenly coughed for a while.
An old man next to him quickly took out a pill and handed it to him, "little Lord."
The man in white took the pill and then gradually stopped coughing.
"Third brother, are you all right?" the man in ink showed some worry in his eyes.
The white man's eyes were deep and his voice was a little hoarse and said, "no problem."
"That woman is very interesting." the man in ink said regretfully, "unfortunately, we still have important things to do, otherwise we can know more."
The man in white gave him a faint look, "let's go!"
The man in ink converged his interested eyes, looked at the man in white jokingly and said, "the third brother is really boring."
The man in white didn't bother to pay attention to him and went straight to the depths of the hill. The old man who handed him the pill released a monster that looked like a squirrel and was green all over.
The man in ink also kept up with the man in white with others.