Above the sky, the golden vulture watched the battle between the three people below and the reaction of the black magic lion, and nodded with satisfaction.

The Golden Eagle was extremely satisfied with the performance of the three members of Number One. After this period of training, the three members had greatly improved in terms of their skills, combat experience, and ability to handle situations, which was also a point that the Golden Eagle was quite satisfied with. Although their talents were not very strong, they had a strong learning ability. As long as the Golden Eagle could point out a point, they could handle their shortcomings well and then transform them into their own strengths.

Now, the strength of number one and the other two has been trained by the Golden Eagle to the level of Spirit Master. Number one is already a level five Spirit Master, and number two and three are already level three Spirit Masters.

The lineup of these three Spirit Masters would have been a huge sect even in the old Beastmaster City. But now they were just three dead soldiers in the Abyss Pawnshop.

Since Gu Yuan left, the resources that Golden Vulture has spent on the three people can be said to be enormous.

Although this was nothing compared to the money earned at the Abyss Pawnshop, the Golden Eagle still felt a little pain. However, seeing the current capabilities of Number One and the other two, the Golden Eagle no longer felt any pain. After all, those resources could be earned back, while training a person took time and was not something that could be easily put to use.

The Golden Vulture is very clear about this, so it is very generous when using resources on No. 1 and the other two. A large amount of resources are used by the Golden Vulture on No. 1 and the other two, which is why we have the three of them today.

After all, this was Gu Yuan's instructions. No matter what the situation, the three members of Number One must be trained, no matter how much resources are spent. After all, the Abyss Pawnshop is constantly developing, and there will definitely be things that are not convenient for those in the open to take action. Therefore, it will require those who hide in the dark to take action, and Number One and the other three are such people.

On the ground, Number One's body kept flashing and shifting, nimbly dodging the Black Lion's sharp claws.

The Black Demon Lion was indeed a demon beast with the strength of a seventh-level spirit master. With one claw, the soil on the ground churned up, and all the surrounding trees were broken at the waist, and not a single tree survived.

Number One's expression remained expressionless, like an emotionless machine. Blood dripped from his hand. It turned out that during the previous battle, Number One had been fiercely grasped by the Black Mode's sharp claws, which had directly gouged out a piece of flesh. However, Number One still showed no trace of pain, as if he had not been injured at all. He continued to fight, with no intention of stopping, as if the wound was not on his body.

The golden-haired vulture looked at the expression of No. 1 on the ground, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. The so-called death warriors are those who treat their own bodies as the bodies of others. Not to mention such a trivial injury, even if they die, they cannot frown at all. This is a death warrior.

So seeing Number One's expression, the Golden Eagle was very satisfied. At least it proved that Number One had been successfully trained by him to be the person he wanted.

You can't blame the Golden Vulture for being cruel. They had been told before that their identities were death squads, and they didn't refuse. They also accepted training with a lot of resources from the Abyss Pawnshop. So their lives were no longer theirs. Their lives had long belonged to the Abyss Pawnshop!

With a hissing sound, the dagger with a cold glow in No. 1's hand slashed fiercely, and a wound appeared directly on the Black Demon Lion's body.

The Black Demon Lion looked at the dagger in Number One's hand, a hint of human sarcasm in his eyes. What a joke! He was a demon beast with the strength of a seventh-level spirit master. His physical defenses were extremely strong. Could this tiny human really want to hurt him with just a dagger? That was simply a joke.

The Black Lion roared fiercely and was about to raise its sharp claws to grab Number One. Then, at the moment when its claws were raised, the Black Lion's eyes suddenly trembled.

Black pus and blood were oozing out of the wound that had just been cut. The Black Demon Lion Bull turned his head to look at the wound on his body, which had now begun to turn black. He could also feel a sharp pain in his wound, as if something was rapidly entering his body and spreading rapidly in his blood. A trace of fear flashed in the Black Demon Lion's eyes.

It roared and was about to attack No. 1, but No. 2 and No. 3 behind the Black Lion started to move.

Their figures flashed and they arrived behind the Black Demon Lion in an instant, and finally inserted the daggers in their hands into the Black Demon Lion's flesh.

roar--

The Black Demon Lion let out a series of heart-wrenching roars. It had never encountered such a situation before. Just a small cut could cause its body to become like this.

The Black Magic Lion felt that something was constantly spreading inside his body, and the huge Black Magic Lion was actually a little unstable.

Its eyes went dark, and with a loud bang, the huge black magic lion fell directly to the ground, completely losing consciousness.

Seeing the Black Lion lose consciousness and fall to the ground, Number One, Number Two, and Number Three did not approach it directly. Instead, Number One made a gesture, and they raised the daggers in their hands, which were shining with cold light, and then swung them out fiercely.

The daggers were aimed at the Black Lion's head. The three daggers were extremely sharp. They were all made by Golden Eagle specifically for the three people using special metals, so they were so sharp that they could cut through iron like mud.

Things like the skull of the black lion are naturally no problem.

Puff puff puff--

Three voices rang out, and the Black Demon Lion's head was fiercely stabbed into the brain by three daggers. The three people threw out the spiritual energy in their hands, which wrapped around the daggers and stirred fiercely inside for several times. After confirming that the Black Demon Lion had lost its vital signs, they slowly approached.

This is the vigilance of the death soldiers. As long as the enemy is not completely dead, they will never get close to their enemies unless they are sure they are dead.

The golden vulture in the sky was very satisfied. These three people now had far exceeded his imagination in terms of combat experience, combat skills, and vigilance against the enemy.

The Golden Vulture firmly believed that when Gu Yuan came back, he would be able to return three different assassins to him.