Eight hundred and thirty seventh chapter the world's first mercenary group
Lin Yang and his group confronted three people who had just upgraded to a Class A mercenary group.
Master Lin was queuing up. Because the appearance of the A-level mercenary group and the ninth-level magic gods made the mercenary union hall crowded and chaotic, and naturally it was very unhappy.
The three people who had just upgraded to A-level mercenary groups should have been treated and respected and envious, but there were a few people who didn't buy it, which made a mess and naturally felt very unhappy.
Lin Yang was looking at the old man and a young man and woman, thinking that there was only one magic god, another second generation who spent 390,000 gold coins to buy the magic armor, and another seventh-level magician. What a shame?
The old man and a young man and a pair of young men and women were also looking at Lin Yang and others. The first one was the three taurens. With their eyesight, it was naturally obvious that these three taurens had cultivated fighting spirit and looked not weak.
Behind them, there was a child wearing the clothes of a white bishop in Jiaoyan, which surprised them very much. When can a child become a white bishop in Jiaoyan?
The Rian and the Nine-level monsters behind them were recognized as servants and high-level warriors because they restrained their breath or disguise.
The chaotic hall made the old man and a young man and a pair of young men and women frowned. Before they could speak, Lin Yang said: "Praise the God of Light, the Old Pig, throw these people who destroy the order of the hall."
"Yes, young master." The bloodthirsty war pig who followed Lin Yang immediately received the order. Although his contract owner was Ryan, he was obviously more respectful to Lin Yang and was afraid of being beaten.
When the mercenaries heard this, they all showed incredible expressions. Is this child wearing the costume of a Chingyan White? He actually asked his subordinates to throw out several people, including a level nine magic god?
Even the three parties involved, the old man and a young man and a pair of young men and women, showed a look of surprise and absurdity.
The bloodthirsty pig fights but doesn't care about so many. He strode to the three of them, and reached out and grabbed the young men and women respectively.
As the ninth-level magic god, the old man did not move. He believed that his companions had the ability to deal with trouble. But the next moment, his eyelids jumped up.
The young man wearing dark golden magic armor worth 390,000 gold coins roared and took out a golden sword with both hands from the space ring. He held the sword high in both hands and slashed towards the bloodthirsty war pig.
Looking at the powerful fighting spirit on the golden sword, the young man is young, but he is a level 8 warrior!
However, the golden sword with strong fighting spirit met the bloodthirsty big hand fighting the pig. He was easily grabbed in his hand. The young man's face turned red and wanted to pull back the big sword, but found that he was completely inconsistent with the other party's strength.
With a "gaba", this golden sword that was valuable, extremely hard and with the bonus of Dou Qi was pinched into two pieces by the other party as if he was tofu.
Then there was another crisp sound. The magic armor that the young man bought for 390,000 gold coins yesterday was like tofu in his hands. His shoulders were pinched into tofu shit.
The big hand fell strongly on his shoulder. Part of this magic armor was destroyed and was considered useless. If you want to repair it, you need to find Nanjinmu and the dwarf master!
On the other side, the young level seven-level beauty magician took out a magic wand with level seven-level magic crystals from the space ring and cast a level six instant magic spell, which did not pose any threat to the bloodthirsty war pig.
The magic element was gently held by the big hand and it collapsed into the air. The big hand fell on her shoulders as strongly and vigorously.
The bloodthirsty war pig firmly followed Master Lin's orders. With a swing of his arms, the young man and woman turned into two beautiful parabolas, crossed the heads of a group of mercenaries and flew outside the mercenary union.
It's slow to say that the three of them can only meet for a short time.
The bloodthirsty war pig looked at the old man of the ninth level magic god wearing a blue magic cannon. The old man's eyelids immediately jumped up. From the moment when the opponent just fought, he had already recognized the slightest breath that the opponent leaked. This was a level nine monster that turned into a human form!
It turned out to be a level nine monster!?
What a joke to praise the God of Light?
"I'll do it myself!"
Seeing this level nine-level monster that turned into a human form, looking at him with a fierce look, the old man gave in a bachelor's consent and ran out of the mercenary union in shame.
If the distance between the two sides is a little farther, he can still compete with the ninth-level monster. At such a close distance, even if he is a ninth-level magic god, he cannot avoid being killed instantly.
The explosive power of the level nine monster is not a joke, it is much stronger than the human level nine war god!
The bloodthirsty war pig grinned, not taking this human level nine magic god seriously at all. He was about to execute the young master's order and throw them out, but he heard Master Lin say, "Praise the God of Light, stop!"
Seeing the Nine-level Magic God admitting his defeat, the mercenaries seemed to have seen something incredible. Is this a farce staged?
That level nine magic god shouldn’t go crazy on the spot and teach the other party a lesson?
Although this strong man, who is more than two meters tall, has the ability to kill a level 8 warrior and a level 7 magician in seconds, at most it is a level 9 war god. How can a level 9 magic god admit defeat?
They don’t think that this strong man is a peerless strong man in the holy realm!
Similarly, they did not recognize that this was a humanoid existence of a level nine monster.
Lin Yang ignored everyone's gaze. Since the order in the hall was in chaos, he stopped queuing up and walked directly to the counter. In the surprised gaze of the staff, he smiled and said, "Register a mercenary group!"
Everyone was shocked. One who had just arrived at the mercenary group actually beat up someone who had just become a level A mercenary group! And the one who was beaten was a level ninth magic god!
Lin Yang didn't care about this little episode, although one of the other was a level nine magic god, the other was a local tyrant who could spend 390,000 gold coins to buy a piece of armor, and he was the owner of a level A mercenary group. In his eyes, it was just a plate of dishes, and he could eat whatever he wanted.
Unless you are a strong man in the Holy Land, you can get Master Lin to pay a little attention.
Master Lin came here to register a mercenary group, and his name was "the world's No. 1 Mercenary Group."
The Mercenary Union is very efficient in handling affairs, and a series of procedures are completed quickly.
Lin Yang established a mercenary group to cultivate some strength. One subordinate has someone to facilitate his work. Another reason is that it is conducive to his attack on the Pope's throne. How can he not have a loyal subordinate?
Master Lin’s mercenary group is naturally not that simple. A G-level mercenary group that has just been successfully registered and has a huge name has been born. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!