Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 144: Black Panther Mercenary Corps

Hearing this, a group of mercenaries were startled, and then glanced sharply at Jian Chen, observing Jian Chen carefully.

"He is of medium build and looks about twenty years old. The holy weapon is a thin and long silver-white long sword. The speed of the sword is very fast and the movements are very agile. Commander, this person is with the Tianxiong family. The person wanted by the mercenary union is very similar, I think he is that Jian Chen most likely." A mercenary wearing animal skins said to a middle-aged man who was still dressed in good condition.

"Yes, leader, I think this person must be that Jian Chen. The Tianxiong family paid out 10,000 amethyst coins to capture Jian Chen. If we capture him, wouldn't the 10,000 amethyst coins be ours?" Already." A skinny mercenary said.

As soon as he finished his words, someone whispered immediately: "I don't think this person named Jian Chen is so easy to deal with, don't you see that he can fight a third-order monster alone?"

"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. With so many of us, are we still afraid that he will fail alone? If this word is spread, what face will our Black Panther Mercenary Group have in Wacker City in the future? Get down." A big man wearing animal skins and a scar on his face said in a low voice.

"That's right, no matter how powerful he is, he's only one person. Could it be that with so many people in our Black Panther Mercenary Corps, we can't deal with a kid in his twenties?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a calm face shouted in a low voice: "Okay, everyone, stop arguing and listen to the opinion of the regiment leader." As soon as he spoke, all the mercenaries who were arguing stopped talking and looked at each other. They all gathered on the middle-aged man who was standing at the front of the line and his clothes were still in good condition.

He is the head of the Black Panther Mercenary Group.

The head of the Black Panther Mercenary Regiment is very tall, with a burly body of 2.5 meters, the hair on his head has been cut short, leaving only an inch of length, and he has a public face. Ordinary ones are hard to attract attention. The black jacket that tightly wrapped his body was stretched tightly, and there were many small cracks cut by jungle thorns on it.

The head of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps stared closely at Jian Chen who was fighting with the tortoise shell beast, his eyes flickered unsteadily, after hesitating for a moment, his eyes flashed, and finally made up his mind, saying: "He is here No matter how powerful he is, he is only in his twenties. How can he still be able to defeat so many of us? Besides, there is a third-order monster tortoise shelling him, so let the tortoise shell consume his holy power first. When they are both defeated, we will go up together, capture Jian Chen and take him to the Tianxiong Clan to receive a reward of 10,000 amethyst coins."

"Good job, leader, if this thing is done, then we will all be prosperous from now on. Even if we share 10,000 amethyst coins, it will be enough for us to spend our whole life." Said with an excited tone.

"After this is done, I must go to Fengyue City to get Miss Yunxiu and let him serve me well for a few days." A mercenary said with a lewd smile.

"Hehe, Jerry, you have been coveting the girl from the brothel in Fengyue City for a long time, but unfortunately you just don't have the money to enjoy it. After this matter is done, you will marry that girl named Yunxiu back home Being a wife is not a problem." A middle-aged man with a big beard on his chin said with a smile.

Hearing this, the mercenary showed a lewd smile on his face, and then he looked at Jian Chen, as if he was looking at a golden mountain.

"Aw!"

At this moment, a scream came from not far away, and Jian Chen, who was fighting fiercely with the tortoise-shelled beast, pierced the Qingfeng sword into the tortoise-shelled beast's throat again, and with a strong sword energy coming from Shot from the Qingfeng sword, it entered the tortoise-shelled beast's body along its throat and exploded, smashing the internal organs of the tortoise-shelled beast in an instant.

Blood flowed out of the mouth of the tortoise-shelled beast, and its bulky and huge body stiffened suddenly, then paused slightly, and then fell to the ground with a "boom", splashing a cloud of dust.

"superior!"

As soon as the tortoise shell fell down, the black panther mercenary group led by the tall leader surrounded Jian Chen, and finally a group of people surrounded Jian Chen inside.

The expression on Jian Chen's face did not change at all, he slowly pulled out the Qingfeng Sword that had pierced into the tortoise-shelled beast's throat, and arrived at the tortoise-shelled beast's stomach as if nothing had happened. It ruthlessly inserted into the tortoiseshell beast's stomach, and opened a foot-long wound in the stomach. When the sword tip was picked, a blood-stained hard object flew out of it, and finally fell to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping. down.

Jian Chen stepped forward and knelt down, grabbed some soil and sprinkled it on it. After cleaning up the blood remaining on it, a crystal the size of a table tennis ball was revealed, which was the magic core of the turtle-shelled beast.

Seeing that Jian Chen treated his group of people as if they were air without even looking at them, such disdain made the faces of the members of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps become a bit gloomy.

The head of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps stared at Jian Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Jian Chen, I can't tell that you are not old, but you seem quite calm. It's this time, and you still look calm and calm." look."

Jian Chen unhurriedly put the tortoise shell monster into the space belt, until then, he raised his head to look at the members of the Black Panther Mercenary Group, and said in a flat tone: "Who are you, and how did you know my name. "

Hearing this, the head of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps had a sneer on his face, and said: "We are members of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps. As for how to know your name, hehe, this is very simple. Now your name is in Wacker No one in the city knows, no one knows."

Jian Chen frowned slightly, and said, "Tell me your purpose."

"Our purpose is very simple, that is, please come with us."

As soon as Jian Chen finished speaking, a mercenary spoke.

"That's right, we just want you to come with us. As long as you are obedient, our Black Panther Mercenary Corps will never make things difficult for you." A skinny mercenary laughed.

A sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and said: "Then I don't know where you want me to go with you."

"Where else can I go, of course it's back to Wacker City." A big man said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Jian Chen vaguely guessed in his heart that this matter probably had something to do with the Tianxiong family.

"What if I don't go back with you." Jian Chen stared at the twenty or so mercenaries surrounding him calmly, and said in a calm tone, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

Hearing this, the faces of the members of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps changed slightly, and the tall regiment leader directly sacrificed his holy soldier, which was a long spear that was a foot long.

"If you don't go back with us, then we'll just have to be strong, Jian Chen, I'm sure you don't want to suffer the pain of flesh and blood." The head of the Black Panther Mercenary Group said in a deep voice.

Following his words, the other members of the Black Panther Mercenary Corps also sacrificed their holy soldiers one by one, and at the same time released a powerful aura, ruthlessly pressing towards Jian Chen.