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Chapter 2 Rune Tent

The young dead soldier's will was not very firm, and even the black lady had no time to show him many tricks one by one, so he was crying and expounding everything.

As the master expected, this black-clad dead man was a lower-level believer from the Senluo Holy Sect. He came here to explore the former site of the Holy Sect and the whereabouts of the dragon clan holy artifacts. As for why they ambushed the passing mercenaries in this snowy land, the young dead man was also vague and said without knowing it. However, when she saw the black lady approaching him with a fine needle covered with green liquid, she immediately said with a sad face: "I have already explained everything I know. The core information of this mission is controlled by the 12 Holy Sages. I, a lower-level believer, don't know the real situation at all!"

"He shouldn't be lying." Mu Xibai sighed and asked with a bad look: "That twelve holy guards is your leader? In other words, there is someone behind your actions?"

The young dead soldier looked frightened, as if he had thought of some terrifying memories, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Don't ask me anymore! I have already said everything I know, don't ask me anymore!"

This sudden mad state shocked Mu Xibai and others. The black lady quickly used a silver needle to control him, but he twitched desperately to resist.

"It's useless. We have already been hit by the spell. If we dare to reveal the affairs of the Holy Sect's adults, we will end up not like this. He is still young and will be defeated by your means, but Lord Yandalsa's divine power is beyond your imagination."

The middle-aged dead soldier looked disdainful and glanced at the young dead soldier who was rolling and twitching all over the ground, shouting: "Follow me to see God!"

As he said that, he suddenly rushed towards the young dead soldier, and then triggered some special rune. A surging heat wave came from the two of them. Then, a shocking explosion sounded. When the few people who were slightly closer were shaken away, the two dead trainers' positions had become burning sea of ​​fire.

"It's the flame rune." Mu Xibai waved his hand to dispel the thick smoke in front of him and said in a deep voice.

The Flame Runes are also a method that their Flame Mercenary Group often use. However, compared to this dead soldier, the way their Flame Mercenary Group is used is more than a little weaker.

Although the Death Soldier Storm has been resolved, the mercenaries present looked a little ugly. They just wanted to participate in the mission of the Flame Mercenary Group to earn high commissions. Who would have thought that they would involve forces like Senluo Holy Sect, plus the former site of the Holy Sect, the dragon clan holy weapons, etc., which made many mercenaries with quick thinking realize that this mission was definitely not as simple as they imagined.

Many mercenaries with outstanding strength, including Black Lady, began to show thoughtful expressions, and their eyes were filled with some suspicion when they looked at each other.

However, Yi Caixing and several members of the Fengyun Mercenary Group began to clean the battlefield. After a little counting the wounded, he said: "There are about twenty people seriously injured and more than forty people are slightly injured. I suggest sending the seriously injured people back to the town. Otherwise, these people will also drag down the journey after following us."

"It makes sense, just do it." Mu Xibai rubbed his eyebrows, then sent more than a dozen minor injured people to send the seriously injured mercenaries back to the town. Then he looked at the team that had just stepped into the deep mountains and had a trace of estrangement, and said coldly: "Those who still want to continue participating in this mission are better not to have any terrible thoughts. If I find that any of you dares to do any small moves, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Check our baggage and supplies and continue on the road."

Although some mercenaries were reluctant in their hearts, no one would reveal it at this moment.

Yi Caixing returned the long sword to the sheath, walked to Bai Yang while the team was busy, and smiled at him, "Thanks to you just now, otherwise we might be still in the dark. Why did you realize that they are dead soldiers?"

Bai Yang also smiled politely and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a coincidence."

"Is it happening? Interesting." Yi Caixing smiled meaningfully, but did not continue to linger on this topic. Instead, he said: "I think your observation ability is very good. Are you interested in joining my mercenary group? Although the treatment may not be too high, he will never treat you badly."

Join the Mercenary Group?

Bai Yang was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this matter, because he had made this mercenary identity just to make it easier to get close to the birth of the Golden Dragon. Heihu had also had some intention of recruiting him before, but he refused politely. Bai Yang could not find a suitable reason to refuse such as Yi Caixing's request to recruit him into the group.

However, he suddenly felt a murderous gaze coming from beside him, and he couldn't help but turn his head, but saw Di Qianshan with knife marks on his face while tidying up supplies.

"This guy..." Bai Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, turned to Yi Caixing and said, "I think I'd better forget it, because someone in your team doesn't welcome me very much."

He implied that the bad attitude was extremely obvious. Yi Caixing looked over and glared at Qianshan sternly, then smiled apologetically and said, "It's okay, you should think about it carefully. My invitation is valid at any time."

"Um."

Bai Yang did not continue to answer the conversation, and Yi Caixing also continued to go to the side to get busy replenishing supplies.

This team of pieces together set off again soon, but this time they did not encounter any ambush on the road, and even monsters did not meet. This strange silence made Mu Xibai feel more and more uneasy. He couldn't help but send a few mercenaries to guard the surroundings, then looked at the sky and said lightly: "We have been walking for almost half a day, so let's rest on the spot. Pay attention to the surroundings, but don't overturn the boat in such a place."

The deeper you go into the mountains, the more dangers you hide in the darkness. Although the sky is still bright and there is no danger on the path, as soon as it gets dark, the monsters hidden in their nests will move in full swing, because night has always been the favorite time for many monsters. Many mercenary groups with great strength are taken care of at night, and in the end they are turned into something that is filled with sucking by those monsters with not very terrifying strength.

After cleaning up the snow around, I picked up some dead branches to make fire. The team of about a hundred mercenaries was left to set up camps on the spot, and one after another of the simple rune tents were built. Occasionally, some rune tents of pretty good quality would appear, which made many mercenaries look envious.

The rune tent is just made by those skilled in runes by weapon refiners. However, later the weapon refiners found that the use of this kind of tent was extremely widespread, and it became popular later.

It is said that high-level rune tents can almost be matched with a medium-level defensive fortress, and even the powerful people in the Tianyuan Realm are difficult to break through. Even if you search for the entire Nanhuang Great 6, you may not be able to find a few items. Only the big families of Dongdu Great 6 can enjoy it.

Suddenly, a noise came from the crowd. Mu Xibai, who was looking through the map of the deep mountain, frowned. Looking in the sound, he saw Xu Ruyi building a medium-grade rune tent. The exquisite workmanship demonstrated its outstanding value. The complex defensive runes made many mercenaries amazed.

Mu Xibai walked forward and asked in a low voice: "Why did you take out the leader's treasure?"

Xu Ruyi said proudly: "When you go out, of course you have to be nicer to yourself. There is a lot of space in this tent. Let's go, senior brother, let's take a break first."

After saying that, she crawled into the tent with a short body.

Mu Xibai smiled bitterly, and after thinking about it for a while, he walked in helplessly.

Looking at the scene where he was born not far away, Yi Caixing showed a look of envy in his eyes, and then hid his emotions well, clapped his hands and said, "Come on, we will set up the tent too. Click on the thousand mountains. You will be responsible for the vigil in the middle of the night, and I will come in the middle of the night."

Dian Qianshan looked deeply at the mid-level rune tent standing among the numerous tents, and couldn't help but whisper: "It's unreasonable to spend money on such broken things."

But the sourness in the tone is very strong.

Their Fengyun Mercenary Group has always been tight in funds, so naturally they have no idea about the tent that costs more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones. Even the tent they live in is a low-level rune tent that is extremely shabby and has changed hands many times. At most, a kind of cold-proof rune is engraved on it, and even poisonous insects in the mountains are difficult to guard against.

After the tent of the Fengyun Mercenary Group was built, the black lady walked over with graceful steps, smiled and looked at Yi Caixing who was busy around him with expressionless face: "Widow Yi, don't you? When you are out, you don't even have a spirit stone to prepare a decent place for the team members? Could you just want to live in such a mess?" Pointing to the light gray tent, the black lady giggled and said, "I just said, you widow must have ruined your husband's family business long ago. The old brother who followed you so hard can't even see me, an outsider."

Yi Caixing's face turned pale, but he didn't say a word. He buried his head in the bonfire and then said to the people in his team: "Come on, prepare to eat something, and then go into the tent to rest."

"Oh, this handsome guy, don't you want to squeeze in that small and broken cloak with them, right?" Suddenly, the black lady's eyes lit up slightly, and she grabbed Bai Yang who was about to get into the tent, and smiled softly: "It's better to go to my sister's side, it's much warmer than huddling with a man."
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