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"Bastard!" "Chase after him!" Ellison almost went mad with anger. He had not expected the three of them to break out of the encirclement of the Jade Serpent Mercenaries with their tacit cooperation. This caused him, who was already well-prepared, to lose all his face.

In the twilight zone, three people and a bear were fleeing in the front while a large group of people were chasing behind them. A few riders mounted on huge black horses surrounded them from both sides.

He was about to be caught...

At this time, Shaya's heart was in her throat. They had just escaped from danger, and if they were caught again, it would be the end of them.

"These bastards, if I have the life to go back, I will bring people to kill these scum sooner or later …" At the same time, his footsteps were not slow, and he ran very fast.

"You guys go first! I'll cover the rear … " At that moment, Ron's voice came into the ears of Shaya and Lombard, who turned to look at him in astonishment.

"Don't worry, I will be fine!" With a dark expression, Ron shook his head and rode off on his Skeleton Soldier.

"An undead from the depths of hell! In the name of the Supreme Demon Realm, I summon you here! Become my power, break all the enemies that stand in my way, swallow their flesh and blood, chop their bones into dust, and turn everything into dust … "

Countless skeletons crawled out from the ground. They held huge shields, long bone spears, and a few huge axes in their hands. They stood majestically in front of Ron, hundreds of them densely packed together.

Behind these heavily armored skeletons, there were rows upon rows of skeletons holding long bone staffs. They wore noble black magic robes, lightly swaying in the breeze.

"Be careful... He summoned the skeleton again … " Ellison's heart trembled.

Without the mercenaries being able to react, behind the dense mass of skeletons, countless magical bullets rose into the air.

Blue, green, yellow, red, countless magical bullets descended from the sky, covering a distance of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye …

"This... "This is …" Ellison's eyes widened in fear as he looked at the countless magic bullets that were shooting down from the sky.

"Boom …" Boom … "Boom …"

Countless magic bullets rained down from the sky, causing beautiful fireworks in the midst of the Jade Serpent Mercenary Group. Explosions rang nonstop as miserable screams could be heard from within the company of the Ice Serpent Mercenaries …

"Master Phoebe. "Where is Master Phoebe?" Ellison was also hit by a few Magic Bullets, but with his strength as a Grand Swordsman, he was not injured. However, the other members of the Jade Serpent Mercenary Group were in trouble, so he had no choice but to turn to Master Phipp.

"The fire elements in this world, listen to my call, burn this enemy in front of you …" Phew. Master Phew. He was mumbling an incantation, and a red light surrounded the magic staff in his hand, quickly forming a huge fireball. With a light wave of his hand, the fireball left his hand.

"Explosion!"

With a "Bang!", a flame soared into the sky from Ron's dense skeleton formation. In an instant, all the skeletons disappeared …

Where were the shadows of Ron and the others when Ellison arrived?

"Damn it! "They actually escaped …" Ellison was indignant. He had finally managed to make a perfect ambush, but the failure of the ambush infuriated him. He had lost the quest item for the Cape.

"Boss!" It was a mercenary approaching Ellison. "What about that big guy?"

"Big guy?" Ellison's eyes lit up as he swept his gaze over the dead body of the Super Da Kula. That's right, how could he forget about this? The Super Da Kula's corpse might be even more valuable.

The group of people returned to the side of the gigantic beast and carefully observed it. They saw that the Super Da Kula's corpse was still lying there quietly, and its ferocity did not diminish at all.

Ellison's eyes lit up. How much money would a Saint realm beast's corpse be worth?

At this moment, an old figure appeared beside Ellison, and said after a long time, "I want half of the profits from this strange beast's corpse …"

"What?" "Don't you think this is too much, master?"

After paying a high price to hire a fire elemental Grand Magister, he finally let these people escape. But now, he had to split half of the profits with them.

"Don't you agree? "Hehe, it doesn't matter!" "Then, this is the end of our cooperation!"

There was a hint of threat in his tone.

"You …" Ellison could not help but feel annoyed. He was silent for a while, but after a long while, he finally made up his mind. "Fine, but you have to help me find them and kill them..."

"It's a deal!" Phoebe agreed immediately.

… ….

"This should be enough!"

She came to a small grassy area and sat down. It had been a long time since she had last traveled this far since she had a Silver Winged Pegasus.

Ron nodded. He was riding a Skeleton Warrior, and there was no sign of fatigue on his face.

The bald man's physical strength was extremely good. He rested for a moment before his complexion returned to normal. He glanced at the two of them and said, "Your strength is not bad. If not for you, it would have been quite troublesome to get rid of them!"

Ron laughed, "Without a honorary knight like you leading the way, we wouldn't have been able to escape so easily!"

Seeing Lombard, Shaya's face was full of vigilance. "You aren't thinking of making a move against us right now are you?"

Hearing this, Ron also became nervous. Now that the crisis had passed, there was no guarantee that this Lombard would take the opportunity to make a move and snatch the horn from their hands. After all, he was an honorary Knight with the strength of a grandmaster.

Lombard smiled bitterly. "Don't think so highly of me, you guys. Go to the War Bear Mercenary Company and ask them. Who am I, Lombard?" Since we have agreed to split it equally, I naturally will not start to fight over it again! "

Then he paused, "However, in this dangerous plane, it's necessary for you to be vigilant. You have done well!"

Ron and Shaya looked at each other for a moment before they relaxed a little. However, they did not have enough trust in this Lombard. Since they had come this far, it was only a temporary union of benefits.

Lombard knew this, of course, and the two children could not be completely on their guard against him.

"Right, what's your name?"

Lombard sat down, tidied up his space bag, and asked at the same time.

"I'm Ron, her name is Shaya …" "We are all students of Baroque College."

"Barofax Academy?" Oh. "It's said that there are quite a few geniuses there …" Lombard smiled. "It seems like all of you should be the most outstanding students of Barofax Academy. It seems like your strengths are pretty good!"

"You're too kind!" said Ron, smiling.

"That's right! I've always wanted to ask you a question … " Lombard's face was filled with doubt. Looking at Ron, he could not help but ask, "Are you really a Necromancer?"

"I …" Ron pointed at his nose, "It's a genuine Necromancer!"

"But as far as I know, Necromancers aren't as powerful as you, and they've always been called..."

Lombard looked at Ron, but Ron understood what he meant.

Ron, on the other hand, didn't mind. He took over Lombard's words and asked, "You're called a trash profession, right?"

Lombard nodded. "Can you tell me what it is? Ron, I'm very curious about you right now … "

Hearing this, Ron sighed, "This is a long story, I'll tell you in detail when I have time. To be honest, even I don't know what it is …"

Lombard smiled and nodded. "I can feel that you are very different from those Necromancers!"

The three of them exchanged a few more words, got closer, became more familiar, and the atmosphere became more harmonious. From the short conversation, Ron noticed that this Lombard was quite nice, very generous, and he took the initiative to take out his food and ale from his space bag, eating and chatting while Ron thought the ale he brought out was pretty good.

"Come come come …" "Drink two more cups. These grains and wine are brewed by our own families. Hehe, the mercenaries standing outside can't buy this …" Lombard greeted him warmly.

After drinking a few cups, his face turned red like a peach blossom.

Lombard wasn't as reserved as Rorschia when it came to alcohol. He picked up the bottle and gulped it down his throat, and it didn't take long for him to feel a little intoxicated.

"Little brother!" Come … "Heh …" Lombard drank two too many drinks, and his tongue was a bit big. "This is your little wife, come, come. Drink together? Yo, you're still pretending to be big brother? Your wife drinks more than you can. "

"Ugh!" Rönn knew that Lombard had misunderstood. He peeked at Shaya and saw that her face was red to the point of almost dripping water. She coquettishly looked at him and then lowered her head, blushing.

"Brother Lombard, your Battle Bear Mercenary Group has suffered a lot of casualties during this Black Crystal Mission, right?" he asked as he picked up a piece of bacon and put it in his mouth.

Lombard picked up the bottle and sighed, "Who's wrong. This time, the elite members of our Battle Bear Mercenary Group have been completely wiped out. Fortunately, we got two Black Crystal Coins, otherwise, I wouldn't even know how to go back and tell their widows …"

At this point, Lombard felt a little sad. Those brothers of his who had gone through life and death situations with him had all died on this plane. In the end, that Saint-level magical beast was simply too terrifying.

"Ah?" They're all dead? " "Then, the Battle Bear Mercenary Group no longer exists?"

"That doesn't make sense..." Lombard thought for a while and said, "The Battle Bear Mercenary Group has a few thousand people. This time, I brought a considerable amount of elites, but the losses are quite big …" He revealed a wry smile, "This is the fate of us mercenaries. As long as we are mercenaries, we will one day be like this!"

Then he shook his head, "Forget it, I won't say anymore..."

Lombard looked Ron up and down. "I say, Ron brothers, are you interested in joining our War Bear Mercenaries?" "With your strength, you can definitely stand out in our mercenary group!"

Ron shook his head and laughed. For the time being, I do not have the intention of becoming a mercenary! "

"Sure!" Lombard straightforwardly waved his hand and patted his chest. "When you want to join a mercenary group, give priority to your big brother. As long as you come, your big brother won't treat you unfairly …"

"Alright!" Rönn smiled and nodded. Suddenly, his face turned pale as he saw something through the crow's eyes in the distance.

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