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"Now that the people are here, let's talk about another thing." Ji Huan clenched her right hand in the air, and a magic wand appeared in her hand.

He Chen narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared, "What do you want to do?"

"This is a good piece of land. Our Spark Mercenary Group has taken a liking to it. Do you want to give it up on your own, or do you want us to beat you into giving it up?"

"How arrogant! You will pay the price for your arrogance."

He Chen waved his hand, and the people from the Fiery Mercenary Group swarmed forward. There were hundreds of them, and they looked quite scary.

But it just stopped at being scary.

These people didn't even touch the corners of Ji Huan and the others' clothes, and were all knocked away by Andrew with one move.

Although he had expected that there would be a great magician among these people, He Chen's face was still extremely ugly at this moment.

"I advise you to stop here. We have two great magicians in charge of the Fiery Mercenary Group, and one of them is a seven-star great magician."

He Chen spoke in a stern but timid tone to hide his inner uneasiness.

"Oh, so you have two great magicians! But..." Ji Huan smiled at He Chen and said, "Who told you that we only have one great magician?"

The twelve guards showed their strength at the same time.

He Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned around and wanted to run to the center of the territory.

There is a protective shield there. As long as he stays inside, even the great magician will not be able to do anything to him in a short period of time.

Andrew's figure flashed, and he kicked He Chen, who had run more than ten meters away, back again.

This is the difference between a grand magician and a magician, absolute suppression.

"Didn't they say there were two great magicians? Where are they?" Ji Huan asked with her eyes lowered.

He Chen had cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was because of the pain or fear.

At this moment, He Chen really felt a little regretful.

I regret that I shouldn't have come out. If those people under me die, they die. I can just recruit new people.

Damn it, this Spark Mercenary Group came at the wrong time. They came neither earlier nor later, but just when the leader was taking two adults to do a white-level mission.

All the elites in the group were taken away, otherwise what would it matter even if they had three great magicians?

They are not afraid of the Fiery Mercenaries either.

"Do you want to take your people away by yourself, or do you want us to give you a ride?" Ji Huan pointed at He Chen with her magic wand and asked.

He Chen lowered his head, a fierce look flashing across his eyes.

If other mercenary groups knew that their Fiery Mercenary Group had lost its territory to a newly established mercenary group, how would they be able to survive in the border area?

"Are you sure you want to offend our Fiery Mercenary Group? Our leader is not here now. When he comes back, he will definitely not let you go."

Ningge Eli took out a sword from the storage space and put it on He Chen's neck. He chuckled and said, "Threatening us?"

He Chen swallowed hard. He had never felt death so close to him before.

"It's boring to keep freezing people into ice sculptures. I'm just learning to use a sword and I'm not very proficient yet, so you'd better think before you speak."

After saying that, Ningge Eli's hand trembled.

A blood mark suddenly appeared on He Chen's neck.

"Let's go, let's go now."

Feng Ao Yu stood aside, looking at the deputy captain who frightened her so much and whose life and death depended on the thoughts of others. Suddenly, she was not so scared anymore.

Even the Fiery Mercenary Group, a place that was like a mountain pressing down on her and making her breathless, was no longer black and white in her eyes, but had colors.

He Chen took everyone from the Fiery Mercenary Group and quickly packed up their things.

With such a big commotion happening on the Fiery Mercenary Group's side, the surrounding neighbors naturally received the news.

There were many mercenary groups that were enemies with each other, so naturally some mercenary groups were happy to watch the excitement of the Fiery Mercenary Group.

"Hey! Isn't this Deputy Captain He of the Fiery Mercenary Group? Why are you packing up your things?"

The person who was speaking had an ordinary appearance, except for his eyes.

As his eyes turned, he said in an exaggerated tone: "No way, your Fiery Mercenary Group is so powerful, how could you let other mercenary groups take over your territory?"

He Chen's face was dark, and he said with great embarrassment: "Qingqing, is it necessary for us to do this?"

"Tsk—" Song Qingqing sneered and said, "Don't call me that, I find it disgusting."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards Ji Huan and the others.

"Hello, I'm Song Qingqing, the deputy leader of the Rose Mercenary Group."

Beishan Eli replied politely: "Ningshan, the leader of the Spark Mercenary Group."

Facing Beishan Eli with an indifferent expression, Song Qingqing whispered, "Be careful. The people of the Fiery Mercenary Group are very petty and will take revenge. Especially He Chen, he likes to attack from behind. It's not his style to leave honestly."

"Thank you for reminding."

Regardless of why this person reminded them, or whether they needed the reminder or not, they accepted the kindness.

Just when He Chen and his men were walking out of the Fiery Mercenary Group's territory, something unexpected happened.

More than twenty magic bullets were thrown towards Ji Huan and the others at the same time, and they were all above level six.

If these magic bullets exploded at the same time, even a great magician would be seriously injured if he was caught off guard.

Unfortunately, they were prepared.

In the flash of lightning, the positions of the two sides were directly exchanged.

Boom~

A stream of air mixed with hot air rushed towards everyone. The power was comparable to a blow from the Holy Mage.

Ji Huan was unable to open her eyes due to the air current, and she only vaguely heard something falling not far from her.

After the smoke and dust cleared and everything was over, Ji Huan saw what it was.

That was a human arm.

Ji Huan closed her eyes and tightly grasped the magic wand, indicating that she was not as calm as she appeared to be.

Everyone's eyes turned to the members of the Fiery Mercenaries, but there was no one there.

Some are just broken pieces.

There were hundreds of people, but less than ten survived in the end. If these ten people had not received timely treatment, they would probably have died.

In response, Beishan Eli and the others just looked on coldly.

This scene directly scared everyone else.

On the first day of arriving at the Border Plains, the Spark Mercenary Group left an impression among all other mercenary groups that they were not to be messed with.

There were constant frictions between mercenary groups, but no mercenary group had ever directly wiped out a special mercenary group of more than 100 people with just one move.