Chapter 377: Evil Law, Holy Punishment

Xuan Jing is already invincible, no one can resist!

"Xuan Jing actually...really called two Sixth Turns to help!" Fang Mifeng was in the rear battlefield, setting up a sniper, his eyes were shocked.

To invite the Sixth Turn, it is not enough to solve the problem with hundreds of millions of Advent Coins.

To reach the Sixth Turn, basically all the epic equipment is already in place, and there is no shortage of money.

To invite them, you must pay an extremely high price, or have unparalleled power!

Generally, only the official senior officials of Longguo, or the directors of the consortium of the big group, or the ancient family with a long history can make the Sixth Turn fight for their lives.

Xuan Jing...actually has such a way!

"Damn it." Zaida's face was covered in blood. He had just killed many people from Xuan Jing.

The people of the Xuan Jing Guild were all tempted by Guo Xin, full of fighting spirit, and hated Heisha very much, and were extremely vicious.

This is a life-and-death battle, there is no possibility of peace talks.

Zaida knew... Heisha was probably going to lose.

Wan Tie's metallic skin was full of cracks.

His skills could turn himself into metal, and his defense was extremely strong, but he could not withstand such a large-scale group attack.

"Wanwu Group... I have the same surname as you, but I didn't expect that I would be killed by the masters of this group today..." Wan Tie laughed bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. I am honored to die with President Jiang!" His voice became firm.

Guo Xin was shocked when he saw the two venerables coming to help, and joy appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't expect that the two sixth-turn venerables called by the shapeshifting monster Wan Wu were stronger than he thought. They were actually the evil slayers of Wanwu Group.

The evil sword venerable, Zhuo Mo.

The holy arrow venerable, Gan Xiushou.

The names of these two are very famous!

They have been in the sixth-turn realm for more than ten years. One uses a sword and the other uses a bow. They cooperate perfectly and can exert a terrifying combat power of 1+1 greater than 2 together.

Once, when they were level 61, these two teamed up to cross the border and killed a level 64 elite monster with almost no injuries. Since then, they have become famous in Longguo.

You know, elite monsters of the same level usually require a team of four people of the same level to barely defeat them.

And they only have two people!

That is a sixth-level elite monster, which even has the power to destroy a city.

How familiar their cooperation is.

"You two, are you the seniors of Xiefa Sword Master and Shengzhu Arrow Master?" Guo Xin stepped forward and asked with a fist.

"Yes." Gan Xiushou looked old and was over 80 years old, with a serious expression.

"Are you the president of Xuanjing Guild..."

"I remember that a disciple of mine four generations ago seemed to have joined your guild." Gan Xiushou frowned.

"Did he participate in this guild war? Let me see what realm that kid is now." Gan Xiushou said, while scanning the battlefield with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Guo Xin frowned.

There was only one newcomer named Gan under his command.

He... had been killed to pieces by the fifth-turn white-robed demon-slayer, Shen Yixi, who was killed by Heishan in the battle just now.

He hesitated again and again, but still told the news.

"Sorry, Gan Xiaolin, was brutally killed by Heishan in the battle just now."

Guo Xin shook his head and said with regret.

He actually had no regrets at all.

But he still had to pretend to be superficial.

As soon as he said this, Gan Xiushou's face suddenly darkened a few strands.

He liked to sow seeds all his life, married dozens of wives, and had countless children and grandchildren all over the Dragon Country.

It can be said that one person has multiplied and supported a huge family.

His creed is that the strong should sow more seeds, create powerful combat power, and defend the country!

Gan Xiaolin is just one of his countless descendants to him, and it is not important. He has only seen him once when he was born.

But Gan Xiushou was still a little surprised and angry when he died in the hands of such a small guild.

His grandson has his venerable blood flowing in his body, and he must die at the hands of a master or a genius.

How could he die in such a second-rate guild war without knowing why?

In fact, both Heisha and Xuanjing have sixth-turn venerables in charge, and the scale of the guild is not small, and it can definitely be ranked among the top in Dragon Country.

But for the two experienced old venerables Gan Xiushou and Zhuo Mo, they can only be considered second-rate.

Standing high, naturally have a broad vision and see things differently.

Looking at Gan Xiushou's silent expression, Guo Xin was secretly happy.

It seems that this incident can just arouse Gan Xiushou's anger and make him kill all the people in Heisha!

The day when Xuanjing ascends to the sky and completely joins the absolute first-class guild is probably just around the corner!

But unexpectedly, Gan Xiushou said this.

"This... can only be blamed on him for being too weak."

He shook his head and sighed, his eyes indifferent and ruthless, as if it was not his grandson who died, but an ant.

"But even so, he is also my grandson." Then, he changed the subject.

"It seems that this time it is not just a mission, but also a bit of personal revenge."

Gan Xiushou's old eyes swept across the whole scene, and after he finished speaking, he stared at Jiang Tianchi.

Zhuo Mo, the evil sword master, also pointed his sword at Jiang Tianchi, his face calm.

"I have heard for a long time that Jiang Tianchi, the thousand-flow sword master, is invincible at the same level." He said proudly.

"Today, I will learn from your swordsmanship."

"By the way, I will kill you and your guild together." He said arrogantly.

Zhuo Mo looked much younger than Gan Shouxiu, a middle-aged man.

But in fact, the two were the same age. They participated in the awakening ceremony at the same time and fought together for decades. They were close friends.

It's just that Zhuo Mo used the anti-aging props to look younger.

"How much benefit did Wanwu Group give you to make you willing to fight for a despicable guild like Xuanjing?"

Jiang Tianchi asked calmly.

Xuanjing Guild, the reputation of revenge and cruelty, is well known to everyone.

Just now, Su Ming had transmitted everything to Jiang Tianchi through the will butterfly Gu.

So Jiang Tianchi knew that these two were the helpers of Wanwu Group.

Gan Xiushou heard this, stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled faintly, as if mocking Jiang Tianchi's youth.

"Haha, young man, I and Brother Zhuo Mo rose to prominence at the same time and are the two original shareholders of Wanwu Group."

"Do you think that we are the company's thugs? That's too low a position."

As he spoke, Gan Xiushou's eyes flashed with a shrewd light and he smiled contemptuously.

"The young successor chairman is ignorant of the world and can't even see the contract clearly."

"Do you think the benefit we can get from this battle is epic equipment?"

"No." Zhuo Mo said coldly, with magic power surrounding him and entwined on the blade.

"Ancient equipment?" Gan Xiushou smiled.

"Not even that." Zhuo Mo smiled proudly.