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Section 602 Mercenary Center

The enemy is stronger than expected.

But the advantage is that they have found the target, and the enemy does not know their existence. This gives them a certain advantage. In addition to the urgent time, Tang Tian feels that their chances of winning are still very high.

His confidence is not without origin. They have defeated many powerful opponents along the way. Tang Tian has never been afraid of powerful opponents at all.

Richard asked Tang Tian for some money and then went out.

Tang Tian did not stay in the hotel either.

"Sir, this is the largest mercenary center in Baisha City. All mercenaries of good level nearby will come here to find a living. Baisha has many business stores and caravans, and often needs to be replenished. Some local rich people in the neighborhood will also come here to see them." Hansen's dog legs are full of flattery: "If they can be noticed by your boss, it will be a blessing in the past life."

Ishimori showed a contemptuous expression on his face. He was very disgusted with Hanson's appearance as a "traitor" person.

What made him even more unhappy was that because both of their names had the word "Sen", the boss called him Dasen and Hansen and Ersen.

It is a shame to be with such a backbone guy.

But as soon as he stepped into the mercenary center, his expression became serious.

"What do you need?" A woman greeted her with a smile on her face.

Shimori asked: "Are there any ghost riders in Youzhou?"

"Youzhou Ghost Rider?" The woman in charge of reception nodded: "Yes, Ding District, please follow me."

Following the woman, a group of people came to Ding District, which was crowded with mercenaries waiting to be selected. Most of them came from remote and poor areas, and had no other skills except killing people. Without any life skills, they could only stay here every day and wait for selection.

The competition here is extremely fierce.

"This gentleman hopes to recruit Youzhou Ghost Riders. Those who meet the requirements will automatically come forward and receive the interview." The woman said loudly.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Youzhou Ghost Rider? Haha, a rookie is here!"

"It's a rookie, it's so scammer! I can't say it's going to open today."

"It's obvious that people are stupid and have a lot of money, so I'm going to get it."

"I'll go there too!"

...

Tang Tian had already handed over the task of selecting the Youzhou Ghost Rider to Shi Sen. Tang Tian was also curious about how Shi Sen selected the real Youzhou Ghost Rider from this group of people. Originally, Shi Sen planned to go to Youzhou to recruit, but now their staff gap is too large, so he suggested going to the mercenary center in the city to get lucky.

Shimori's face was as usual, with only the coldness in his eyes, becoming more and more cold.

More than half of them stood up laughing and laughing, while others were watching the fun. Nowadays, the reputation of Youzhou Ghost Riders has long been bad, and only rookies who don’t know anything will come to choose Youzhou Ghost Riders.

"Is there anything else to come out?" Ishimori said lightly.

"No more!" someone shouted below, and another chuckle.

"Okay." Ishimori's face was calm: "If you can hold on for thirty seconds, you will be qualified."

After saying that, he took a step forward, and the ten people behind him were slightly lying, holding the knife, and taking a step forward. With just one step, their light merged into one.

boom!

A shocking momentum burst out without any warning, and the surging murderous aura suddenly dropped below zero. Without any precaution, most of the saints took a heavy blow in their chest, and then stopped in horror.

Only twenty people were left in the field.

Ishimori shouted casually: "Seven, eight, nine..."

His right hand also casually held the handle of Xue Muhai's knife, and his momentum suddenly soared again.

There were six more people who couldn't hold on and stepped back. Three of them were weak and sat on the ground. At this time, no one laughed at them, and everyone looked at Ishimori and others with horror.

The eleven people's aura was integrated with no flaws. They were like angry waves, one wave was stronger than another, and one wave was higher than another.

The remaining fourteen people were struggling to support them. They all gritted their teeth, exposed their veins, and their energy was activated to the extreme, and each of them was shrouded in thick light.

On the contrary, the light around Ishimori and others was extremely gentle.

But the light of ten people merged into one.

Everyone was shocked, and the synchronization rate was absolutely more than 80%. What made them even more frightened was that none of the eleven people had drawn their swords out of the sheath!

“Eighteen, nineteen…”

Ishimori's mouth twitched a curve, but his smile was not at all warm, as cold as ice. The ridicule of these people just now had already made him feel angry.

Youzhou Ghost Rider, have you ever seen the real Youzhou Ghost Rider?

The light in his eyes became colder, and the snow sea in his hand slowly rose.

The momentum he emitted became more and more amazing, and the energy in the room became more and more active. Many people found that there were signs of loss of control in their bodies.

The Youzhou Ghost Rider behind Shi Sen slowly raised the Black Wind Sword with the sheath in his hand.

boom!

The energy flew wildly around Shi Sen and the others, and dazzling and bright light marks rotated and rose rapidly like a whirlwind airflow.

Bang bang!

One after another, they flew backwards, and they hit the wall hard. Two of them were slightly injured and bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Everyone looked horrified.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the field.

At this time, the snow sea in Shimori's hand had risen to the highest point, and its momentum had also risen to the extreme, just like the water in a reservoir was already full to the point of overflowing!

Everyone unconsciously held their breathing. They had a premonition that the next blow would inevitably be a shock. The remaining three people gathered all their strength and prepared to take the next blow.

Time skips to 26 seconds!

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Shimori's mouth, and the ten people behind him showed a sarcastic smile at the same time.

Without any warning, the aura that soared to the extreme was at the verge of explosion suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It was like the scene that was on the verge of explosion before, like an illusion.

The three people standing in the field spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the three of them were dying on the ground.

“29,30.”

The last two numbers were spit out of Ishimori's mouth. He did not hesitate to cover up his contempt on his face and spit out four words disdainfully: "The rabble."

His voice was not loud, but in the silent environment, the audience could hear it.

Everyone looked at Ishimori and others like a ghost. The moment when all the momentum disappeared just now completely violated common sense. How could the fist that was already full of strength and ready to be shot suddenly let go?

Then the last moment of removing all power is the real change that turns decay into magic, and it is also a blow beyond everyone's imagination.

The three people who insisted in the end were injured at the same time because of this invisible blow.

The crowd of mobs, these extremely harsh words were heard by everyone, but these desperate people who were irritable and fought with each other inconsistent words were all standing there blankly.

Compared to the other party, they are really a mob.

Even the last three people were full of shame.

Slap sex.

Applause came from behind, and a short-haired man praised: "I didn't expect to see the real Youzhou Ghost Rider today. There are indeed a few tricks. But it's a pity that you are all old and are no match for us. You can't see the Youzhou Ghost Rider in his heyday, otherwise, you would be qualified to compete with our Qingzhou Baqi."

The short-haired man was surrounded by a group of tough companions. Each of these guys had a strong expression and showed his fierceness.

"Qingzhou Baqin?" Shi Sen narrowed his eyes.

Qingzhou Baqi is the most elite soldier today. They can be seen in the battles of all sizes in the past two years. They are extremely impactful and brave. Moreover, they have absorbed the mistakes made by the Youzhou Ghost Rider back then. Qingzhou has very strict management of Baqi. Once a fake person is found, they are often chased to the end.

Today, the Qingzhou Baqi is famous in the Holy Land and is one of the top ten elite soldiers recognized by the Holy Land.

"The knife is good!" The short-haired man glanced at Xue Muhai in Shi Sen's hand, and then said, "If we meet on the battlefield in the future, we won't be able to hold back because of your age. Let's go, uncles, please leave early."

He greeted his companions behind him and left.

Before leaving, several Qingzhou tyrants did not hide their hostility towards Shimori and the others.

A group of people walked out of the mercenary center, and one of them asked, "Asan, why don't we do it? That knife is really strong. Although it is not unsheathed, I can feel it is strong!"

"Yes, yes! Such a good knife is so useless in the hands of an old man! It's better to give it to us and exert its power."

"Hmph, it is their blessing to us to fall in love with his knife. A group of old guys who are so old that they can't walk are not qualified to have such a good knife!"

The group of people were speechless and all looked puzzled. Asan was not a good person to talk to.

Asan had a serious expression and said as he walked, "You didn't notice the young man behind that group of old men. He was very dangerous."

"It's very dangerous?" Everyone was a little unbelievable. Asan was the most fierce guy among them. He was never afraid of heaven and earth. He was actually afraid because the other party was very dangerous?

Is this still Asan?

Everyone could hardly believe their ears.

"Yeah." Asan had a hint of fear in his eyes: "When I noticed the knife in the old man's hand, the young man glanced at me, and my hair was standing up all over my body! The guy just glanced at me casually."

Everyone looked at each other, and they did not suspect that Asan was an hallucination.

Asan's intuition is the strongest among all. With this, he has saved their fate several times on the battlefield. They believe in Asan's intuition.

"Who is that guy?"

"It's normal that Miss Qin Yuran is here. How many people come here? I guess he came for Miss Qin Yuran!"

"It's possible!"

"Everyone has been keeping a low profile recently. There are many experts recently, so don't cause trouble."

Asan listened to everyone's discussion, but was recalling the scene just now. He couldn't understand why the young man who looked very ordinary actually gave him such a dangerous feeling.

Who is that guy?
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