Chapter 503： The end of the traitor

Inside the station of the Blood Rose Mercenary Corps, a burning torch lit up the camp.

Under the dark night, the men and horses of the two mercenary regiments fought together, but with mental arithmetic and unintentional, the people of the Yin snake mercenary regiment had the upper hand.

"Yellow-level advanced fighting skills, Yin Snake Palm!"

Seeing Yang Mei who was waving a long sword and fighting not far away, Mu Huan sneered while drinking in his heart.

A faint cold air suddenly hovered in Mu Huan's palm, forming a serpentine shape, and hissing sharply.

Looking at Yang Mei, Mu Huan's figure burst out, and his palms lingering in the cold drew a clear white line in the air, straight shot towards Yang Mei's heart.

With the strength of Yang Mei's eight-star fighter, it is impossible to be the opponent of Mu Huan, who is a two-star fighter, if he is slapped by Mu Huan's palm, the cold will quickly invade Yang Mei's heart. , Kill Yang Mei!

"Be careful!"

Seeing Mu Huan bursting from the side, the female mercenaries fighting with Yang Mei quickly pushed Yang Mei away, allowing Yang Mei to avoid Mu Huan's sneak attack.

"Mu Huan, you can be regarded as a person with a face and a face. You even attacked, so despicable!"

Pushed away by the female mercenaries, Yang Mei staggered for a while, and finally stabilized her figure. Seeing Mu Huan who attacked, Yang Mei was full of contempt.

"Sneak attack? I, Mu Huan, don't talk about this, as long as it can kill people, whatever method is in my opinion is a good method!"

Mu Huan sneered, and raised his palm again, the cold air once again turned into a snake shape, hovering and hissing on the palm.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it!"

Mu Huan flashed again and rushed towards Yang Mei.

Seeing Mu Huan bursting over, Yang Mei also looked solemn, and raised the long sword in her hand: "Yellow-level Intermediate Fighting Skill, Blood Rain Sword Technique!"

Waving the long sword in his hand, Yang Mei kept stabling the long sword at Mu Huan like raindrops, but as a fighting master, Mu Huan was far stronger than Yang Mei in terms of strength and reaction ability.

Although the blood rain sword is a fast sword, the speed is extremely fast, but Mu Huan was able to capture the trajectory of Yang Meijian, and constantly patted the palms of the cold air on the back of the sword, and the cold air was conveyed through the blade. Yang Mei’s hand.

Time, the biting chill made Yang Mei a little unable to hold the sword.

And even if Yang Mei tried his best to stab Mu Huan with a few swords, but the master-level fighter can already condense the fighting spirit gauze on his body, Yang Mei's full blood rain sword can only barely pierce Mu Huan. The fighting gauze was unable to cause fatal damage to Mu Huan.

"Give up, in your blood rose mercenary group, only your head, Purple Rose, is my opponent, and the rest, let's save it."

While quickly slapped his palms out, Mu Huan opened his mouth, showing a triumphant but sullen smile.

Finally, after Mu Huan surrounded and avoided Yang Mei’s sword, he slapped Yang Mei’s back with a palm. The strong palm strength and the cold air made Yang Mei spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew. Went out and fell to the ground.

"If your head does not come out again, you blood rose mercenary group will be killed by us, haha!"

Looking at the injured Yang Mei, Mu Huan laughed wildly.

"Want to kill our blood rose mercenary group, no way!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, a purple shadow quickly passed over a tent, flew down from the sky like a flying goose, and fell in front of Yang Mei who was vomiting blood on the ground.

"Head!"

Seeing Zilan's arrival, a group of female mercenaries from the Blood Rose Mercenary Group suddenly lifted their spirits.

Although the Yin Snake Mercenary Group has the strongest power in Sha Town, the strongest in Sha Town is Purple Rose, the leader of their Blood Rose Mercenary Group!

"Purple Rose, you finally came!"

Seeing Zilan, Mu Huanyin sneered.

"Yin snake, you attacked the station of our blood rose mercenary group at night, do you want to start a war?"

Looking around, a trace of anger flashed in Zi Lan's eyes.

"Initiate a war? That's right! I just want to start a war. This Shazhen should belong to our Yin Snake Mercenary Group. You Blood Rose Mercenary Group should go cool. If you don't surrender, tonight, it will be The day when the Blood Rose Mercenary Group was removed! Hahaha!"

The corners of Mu Huan's mouth split open, his feminine expression flashed madly, and he laughed wildly.

"If you want us to be removed, I have to see if you have that ability!"

A trace of anger flashed across Zilan's pretty face.

"Purple Rose, don't bluff anymore. Do you think you are still the same purple rose? The taste of being bitten by a Samamba snake is very uncomfortable, right? Suppressing the snake venom already requires a lot of your grudge. Now you What to fight with me!"

Mu Huan sneered.

"Yes! I am injured, but the blood rose is my all-time effort. If you have to destroy it today, I will desperately die and take you on the road!"

Zilan clenched her fist tightly, not to be outdone.

"Desperately, do you think you still have a chance to die?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Mu Huan's face.

"Purple Rose, take your luck again and see if your vindictiveness can work."

"Ok?"

Zi Lan frowned when she heard Mu Huan's words.

But after trying to revolve the fighting energy in his body, he found that the fighting energy suddenly couldn't operate, as if it didn't exist at all, Zi Lan couldn't help but change his face.

"Yin snake, what did you do, why can't my grudge run?!"

"Haha! What did I do, no no no, not me, it's your own person."

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Mu Huan's face.

As soon as Mu Huan finished speaking, a white shadow suddenly rushed over and came to Mu Huan out of breath, and said excitedly: "Brother Huan, I succeeded! Purple Rose has taken the San Linghua, waiting for you to destroy it. The blood rose will marry me, okay?"

"Qinglian, how could it be you?!"

Seeing Bai Ying's identity, Zi Lan was stunned.

"Marry you? Haha, your utilization value has been used up, let's get out of it, you are not worthy of touching me!"

Mu Huan smiled contemptuously and kicked Qinglian to the ground.

"Why, Brother Huan, didn't you say it was OK, as long as I help you win the Blood Rose Mercenary Group, you will marry me."

Qinglian's face was pale, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You are still so stupid. I lied to you. I just used you. You really took it seriously. But thanks to you, our Yin Snake Mercenary Group was able to take down the Blood Rose Mercenary Group so easily. Ah, from now on this sand town is our world! Haha!"

Mu Huan laughed wildly.

"Impossible! This is not true, how could you lie to me, you must be joking to me, right?"

Hearing Mu Huan's words, Qinglian's face suddenly turned pale, she hurriedly crawled to Mu Huan's feet, grabbed Mu Huan's trousers, and begged.

"A joke? I'm not kidding, I just lied to you, a woman like you, ungrateful, I feel sick when I see you!"

Mu Huan sneered and pressed his head to Qinglian's ear, full of malicious intent.

"No! This is not true, you must have lied to me!"

Qinglian suddenly hugged Mu Huan's leg tightly, begging.

"roll!"

Mu Huan kicked Qinglian out, then patted his trouser legs in disgust.

"Catch her for me, don't let her come again!"