The strength is strong, and the prey he is looking at is often hard to escape. Needham's assassination technique often makes the enemy difficult to detect. The secret method lurking in the shadows greatly enhances his strength.

Often when a prey feels a cold neck, he has already killed it.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, gradually forming a whirlpool, and a ray of light flashed in the deep black hole.

Immediately, the thunderbolt shot out from the depths of the whirlpool, crackling loudly.

Thundering resembled a laser, tracing from the front end to the end of the Austin family, screaming screams and horrible scenes everywhere.

The place where the thunder light passed by seemed to have been burnt by flames, and the earth was also cut into deep ravines.

On the mountain top in the distance, a gray-haired magician put down his wand and did not continue to send out the raging thunder.

The magician who controls the Thunder is called Keton. In terms of destructive power, his magic is the strongest among the Black Wolf Mercenary Group!

Kerton didn't have a wonderful past, but an old member of the mercenary group and an old friend of the group leader Kasajege.

The two are friends who graduated from the same magic school and founded the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps.

Keton’s old face showed a disdainful smile and made a faint comment, “Where is this unit? It’s weaker than the previous ones. Anyway, I can meet some good guys before, but there are only some miscellaneous troops here.”

"Yes, it's really too weak, maybe it was sent by the ignorant nobles..."

The voice sounded hoarse, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

This person is the leader of the Black Wolf Mercenary Group, Kasajeg, one of the main combat forces hired by Grand Duke Ofre.

Kasajege looked older than Kerton, and was a disabled person, sitting in a wheelchair with a wand in his hand to watch the game.

He was wrapped in a thick black robe, which made people unable to see his appearance and looked extremely mysterious.

In the face of such an army, there is no need for Kasayeg to take action. He has to sit here and watch the battle.

"Is the Grand Duke looking down on us? It is really unpleasant to let us do some garbage cleaning on the battlefield..." Kerton stroked his beard, his eyes showing serious dissatisfaction.

"You don't need to care about this kind of thing. In fact, we play an extremely important role in Grand Duke Ofre's plan..." Casa Yeger paused and said mysteriously.

"In fact, I have received a top secret mission from the Grand Duke."

"As long as it can be successfully completed, our mercenary group will become the biggest hero."

"At that time, both power and money will be within easy reach..."

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Chapter 12: Monthly Ticket Plus

"Top secret mission?" Kerton frowned suspiciously, having never heard of such a thing.

"Yes, but I don't know the specific details now, you will know by then." Kasajeg said with a gloomy smile.

"If you don't think there is a problem, then that's fine. We are just mercenaries for money. Don't get caught in any traps and serve as a gunman for Lord Ofre." Kerton reminded Kasayegg.

"Don't worry, my wishful thinking is clearer than anyone else. Only we take advantage of Grand Duke Ofre's share." Casa Yeger paused and continued, "And we are just getting what we need. Who will So stupid to work for the Grand Duke?"

"This is, if it is not driven by sufficient interests, who would be on the side of the Grand Duke?" Kerton said with a sneer.

"Does your opinion of Grand Duke Ofre seem to be very big?" Kasajeg asked hoarsely.

"It's not too big, I just don't want the team to become a foil under the Duke's account. The benefits are all taken up by the four Juggernauts." Kerton's tone was slightly dissatisfied, recalling the standing behind Duke Ofre. The four mysterious people are very angry.

"So that's it..." Kasajeg nodded, slightly understanding Kerton's thoughts.

After all, the four people hailed as the Elemental Sword Saints were regarded as Ofrey's cards, and it was reasonable to receive higher treatment.

Even Grand Duke Ofre spoke with the Four Sword Saints with a different attitude, which seemed a little respectful.

From this point of view, the Black Wolf Mercenary Group is indeed a bit of a foil, and its status is far inferior to the Four Sword Saints of the Elements, and even has the taste of a pawn.

"I think you can also see that Grand Duke Ofre treats the Four Swordsmen of the Elements like a god, and treats us like a temporary worker." Keton's wrinkled face overflowed with anger, feeling he was The Grand Duke did not receive corresponding respect.

"Don't worry about these issues. In fact, although Grand Duke Ofre's attitude toward us is so-so, he definitely gave us a few streets away from the Four Swordsmen of the Elements." Kasaige said in a positive tone.

"Why is it so sure?" Kerton asked curiously, becoming more and more confused about the top secret mission in his heart.

"I can't say for the time being, you will know by then that as long as we can complete this secret mission, the benefits of the mercenary group are absolutely unprecedented! Even if it is to gamble on the life for this old thing, it is worth it. "Kasaige's tone was very firm, wondering what Grand Duke Ofre promised?Let him work so hard.

Kerton did not speak, but chose to remain silent, because the leader of the mercenary group was Kasajeg, and there was no major problem in the decision-making process. Maybe he really took on a big business.

"Moreover, it's normal for Offrey to respect the Four Swordsmen of the Elements so much. You don't have to be surprised." Kasayegg looked into the distance and said in a leisurely tone, "The strong should be treated preferentially."

"How strong is the Four Sword Saints of the Elements? Did you test it?" Keton frowned, and had not specifically probed the strength of the Four Swordsmen.

"It's very strong. It's not at the same level as us. Even if our mercenary group is on the same level, we can't beat any of them." Kasayege's tone was serious and wanted Kerton to recognize reality.

"No?! Such an exaggeration?!" Kerton felt a shock in his heart.

"I used to be as dissatisfied with Grand Duke’s treatment as you are, and then I cursed the Four Sword Saints of the Elements. I wanted to try their hands, but I was forcibly released in an instant. This strength does not allow us to be small Look." Kasajeg said in a low voice.

"Hiss..." Kerton took a breath immediately, thinking that Kasajeg is the dark priest!Especially good at all kinds of sinister curses, often a curse magic will make the opponent instantly lose the ability to fight, and at the worst, he will die on the spot, even if the opponent is a holy power!

However, the Four Sword Saints of the Elements can instantly touch the curse. If you do not rely on props to forcefully break free, then this strength needs to be studied carefully.

Kerton is very clear about the strength of Kasajegg. If he can break free from the existence of his curse, his strength will definitely exceed him!

Thinking about it this way, Kerton couldn't help feeling sweaty behind his back, and he understood a little bit about Grand Duke Ofre's attitude towards the Four Swordmasters.

The chaotic battlefield, shouts and screams!

The soldiers of the Austin family fell in a pool of blood, unable to withstand the fierce enemy attack.

Hall, Doreen, and Needham, the only three of them beat the soldiers helplessly, as if they were playing a game of mowing.

Under the raids of the Black Wolf Mercenary Corps, those heavy armored knights instantly turned into tofu residue, completely vulnerable.

Arnold watched his subordinates fall one after another, his face was extremely pale, and he felt that he could not escape death if he didn't admit it.

There was blood spattering in front of him, screams everywhere, and a desolate sight.

Arnold thought he was facing the main force of the Ofre family, but that was not the case.

The enemy he faced was just a small branch of the coalition army.

The main combat power of the Ofre family is still on the way to here, and these are the vanguard forces at best.

But even a small vanguard force is enough to crush the private army of Arnold's family.

Arnold decided to admit it, took a handful of mud, and randomly wiped it on his face.

Taking advantage of the trend, he pulled out the feather arrow that was stuck on the ground, stuck it on his armor, and pretended to be a middle arrow.

In the end, Arnold lay motionless on the ground and started a long journey of pretending to be dead. Numerous deserters stepped on him, and he was also strong and silent.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me...

the other side.

The assassination team excluded by the queen has also set off.

The assassination team was drawn from the Bauhinia Knights, with a total of 3,000 people.

This kind of assassination, which is close to death, is not suitable for large-scale deployment of troops.

But there were already many Bauhinia knights with 3,000 people, and all of them were imperial elites obeying orders.

The assassination team was divided into two groups, led by Milius and Winifred, divided into two forces to carry out operations.

The two teams took a circuitous route from both sides, avoiding a confrontation with Offrey.

Finally, it was agreed to meet on the plains where the Union Army had walked, and gather the power.

If the plan goes well, the assassination team after converging will be behind the joint army, which will be more conducive to the assassination operation.

At this moment, Winifred has reached the agreed plain, but the plan does not seem to go well.

The ground was piled up with the bodies of the bauhinia knights, with many severed spears and broken swords inserted!

The entire team of 1,500 people seemed to have been killed by one person!?

The blood of countless knights flowed on the ground, and finally gathered into a river, making the scene even more bloody.

Winifred stood on the battlefield, his armor shattered and his bauhinia cloak became tattered.

His arms were cut off, leaving only neat incisions, and the red blood flowed slowly, as if he looked like a ****...

Winifred was pale, cold sweat slid down his forehead, his expression full of numbness.

Even if the whole body hurts so much, all he can feel is numbness, which can be seen from the frightened and blank eyes.

Opposite Winifred, a mysterious man in a black robe stood silently and could not feel a clear breath.

The sword in the mysterious man's hand is particularly weird, emerald green, as if holding a whole piece of emerald gem.

He raised the gem sword, and the powerful pressure of the holy rank rose immediately, making it clear that the strength of the peak of the holy rank could be felt.

The rune characters lit up immediately, slowly squirming on the gem sword, and a violent wind suddenly rose!

The mysterious man swung his sword easily, and Winifred's head was cut off and flew into the air on the spot.

Eleventh Knight of Thorns, Winifred died in action.