Chapter 1080

When master Qu and Friar Yang came back, they saw all kinds of bruises. One of them was torn off his left hand and injured his right leg. The other was lying on the ground dying with blood all over his body. He did not know whether he was dead or alive. Most of the others were scratched by sharp claws, some of them were light and some were heavy.

Looking at a good team has not entered the forest, surrounded by injuries like this, two people look at each other, a heavy heart. The Lord Qu stepped forward and yelled: "the smell of blood here is very heavy. Leave first and then deal with the wound! Go

Listening to Mr. Qu's words, watching them support each other and preparing to leave, Tang Ning's eyes moved slightly and looked to somewhere in the night.

Want to go? I'm afraid I can't go.

Just thinking about it, I heard the sound from far to near. It made some noise in the rapid movement, which attracted the attention of the golden elixir friars in the team.

"Watch out!" With a big drink, Mr. Qu quickly turned around with his sword in his hand.

"It's the torch. It looks like someone's around!" The monk Yang called low, watching the moving flames from far to near as the wolves had just retreated.

Just after a fierce battle with the wolves, they were surrounded by enemies. For a while, many monks were confused.

Qu ye, the leader of the team, was a man. He made the whole team close up and stood behind him. He stood at the front with his sword and watched the mercenaries with torches and mercenary clothes coming forward.

"I don't know which way you're on He asked, looking at the mercenaries holding torches and wondering which way they were?

"Qu Zhan? No, but I think you must have heard of us. "

A voice with a cold smile came out. The mercenary holding the torch in front of him retreated to both sides to make a way. Behind him, a middle-aged man in black mercenary uniform stepped forward.

A capable black mercenary uniform can not be seen special, but in his arm there is a wolf head open mouth dripping blood pattern.

saw this pattern as like as two peas, and his eyes flapped, and his face changed. He looked at the other mercenaries, and saw their designs which were not seen in the body. They stood out at this moment and were all revealed exactly like the wolf heads.

"Bloodthirsty wolf pack!"

"What? Bloodthirsty wolf pack? How? How did we meet them? "

"This mercenary regiment is ruthless. The strong recruit and the weak kill. How can we survive if we fall into their hands?"

Among the troops, some people who had heard of this mercenary troop were already flustered. Some even moved back, retreated, turned around suddenly and ran towards the direction out of the forest.

"Instead of waiting to be killed, I'll make a living!"

The building foundation monk who ran out and plundered called out. His figure turned and swept into the night. However, at the next moment, a sharp arrow shot out, accurately hitting the friar in the rush.

"Ah

Just listen to an unwilling scream, followed by the sound of falling to the ground. The monk struggled for several times, and finally swallowed his breath.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the people in the group changed, but no one dared to escape or move again.

Qu Zhan breathed out heavily and lightly, shook the sword in his handshake, looked at the leading mercenary in front of him, clasped his fists and begged, "we are all in loose repair. We can give you all our money. We hope you can save our lives."