Chapter 152: Shaking Hands and Making Peace

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"Fuck you wanted!" The sable was slightly stunned and then suddenly burst into a rage, and he was like a hungry tiger rushing over like Kester, and the anger on his face was almost burning.

That's what Kester wants. In the temptation just now, he found that he was still a little worse than the other party in terms of fighting spirit, but since the opponent was a reckless man, he still had a chance to fight with him.

When the little scoundrel fights, the angry one seems to be more imposing, and the opponent may still be very weak. But when the two high-ranking samurai made a move, this anger was not a helper to fuel the momentum, but a maker of combat mistakes.

"Ho" Kester dodged by, and his footsteps slipped around the side of the mink. The sable was about to turn around, but he kicked something under his feet. If he kicked something while walking, he would naturally have time to react, but just now due to anger, the sable sprinted fast, and such a big inertia made him stagger forward two steps without stopping his foot, and his back was exposed.

Kester quickly retracted his foot, and this was the opportunity he had been waiting for. I saw his hands flying, and a divine pattern lit up in the air.

"Drink!" Kester let out a loud cry, and the divine pattern turned into a golden light and hit the sable's back.

The sable was just rushing forward without a brain, and he almost tripped over Kester, but after being hit by this god, his spirit was slightly in a trance.

"Fall down!" A cold light flashed in Kester's hand.

"Brother Ye has mercy!" The leader of the Amethyst Goose Squad was afraid that Kester would be too heavy, so he hurriedly shouted.

Kester was slightly stunned, and the dragon tooth dagger that had been pulled out did not pierce down. He put the dagger against the back of the sable: "Admit defeat, I won!" ”

Only then did the sable recover from his mental trance: "What! What magic have you used on me, too? ”

"Please, this is not an evil art, one of the required divine techniques for the magic master of the quicksand scales, the sixth-order spiritual shock." Kester gestured at the dragon's tooth dagger: "You didn't say you couldn't use magic again, now you lose!" ”

In fact, Kester seemed to win easily just now, but it was not. If the sable hadn't been provoked beforehand, it would not have been possible to make such a low-level mistake. Kester stretched out his foot to smash the other party, and he also took a big risk, if the sable's fighting spirit was more abundant, and his fighting spirit defense in his legs was thicker, Kester's calf might even be kicked off by him! If the sable had had been stronger, this mental shock would have no effect on him, and he would have been able to cause him a lot of trouble when Kester reached for the dagger and his right hand was inconvenient.

"Amethyst geese, you guys are really ...... Is...... Extremely cunning. The sable looked unwilling, but he had no choice but to admit defeat: "Forget it, uncle, I admit it, if you want to kill, you have to listen to it!" ”

Just as Kester looked at the sable, a small crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and Gray slowly walked out of the place where the space crack was the densest, and in his hand, there was a bottle of boiling potion: "Sable boy, I haven't seen you for three years, why are you still so reckless?" ”

Sable was slightly stunned when he heard the voice: "Old man Gray? Are you here too? ”

"What an old man! Didn't the young wolf teach you to be polite when you see your elders? Or have you Bluewind Wolves become so rude? Gray said angrily.

"Humph!" Sable snorted, and this time he saluted obediently: "Senior Gray! ”

"What's going on?" Kester put down the dragontooth dagger in his hand, and he looked at Gray with a puzzled expression: "Grandpa Gray, he ......"

"Oh yes, you don't know each other yet!" Gray looked suddenly enlightened, but then, he wondered again: "Then how did you fight?" I was just doing an experiment and didn't see what was going on outside. ”

"Ahem, cough, then I'll talk slowly one by one......" The team leader coughed lightly twice and explained.

With the team leader's explanation, Kester gradually understood what was going on. It turns out that the four SS-level mercenary groups are also related to each other, they are all behemoths in the mercenary world, if they are incompatible with each other, then the entire Locksell will become unpeaceful.

Shicai, a big man named Sable, shot at the Amethyst Goose, just to get back on the field, although this guy is arrogant, he also knows how to measure.

"Humph! Cheap you, I don't even use weapons! Sable's face was still unconvinced: "If you use my mace, you won't be able to win me!" ”

Kester only smiled at this. He takes the extreme agility route, as long as he is careful enough, and he has a weapon in hand, which gives him a great advantage when facing an extremely powerful warrior like the Sable. If the sable were to switch to a more flexible weapon, it would be difficult for Kester to match him if he was at a disadvantage in his fighting spirit. But if he had carried a huge mace, Kester would have had a way to win even if he fought again.

"Alright, Sable Boy, don't shout, Fink probably won't be back for a long time, you have to fight, just go find the Silver Fox or the Red Flame Bear." The spatial lines on Gray's hand flashed, and the boiling potion was stuffed into his personal space.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Sable's face, but he immediately looked at Kester, "Hey, what's your name?" Why haven't you heard anyone from the Amethyst Goose talk about it before? ”

"My name is Ye Lingyun, I only recently joined the Amethyst Goose, of course you haven't heard of it." Kester shrugged: "I followed Grandpa Gray to Locksell to go to the top of the dragon to study my fighting spirit and divine arts. ”

"I'm a sable, a wolf from the wind." Saying that, the sable actually stretched out his hand to Kester: "Although I am very unwilling to lose to you just now, I am also very happy to meet you." You cunning guy like Fink, I'll beat you next time! ”

This time, Kester was stunned for a moment, daring to love this sable is really a lover, the two were still fighting just now, looking at this posture, now he wants to shake hands and make peace. However, Kester is not the kind of person who holds grudges to death, he smiled, and also stretched out his right hand, and shook it with the sable: "Okay, I'll accompany you!" (Well, it's good to have multiple sandbags to practice your hands.) ）

"So, Sable Boy, what's the matter with your carriage stopping here?" Gray asked.

"My horse looks like he's eating something bad and he's starting to have diarrhea...... "Sable looked embarrassed.

"And what's going on?" Kester couldn't help but laugh: "Then you can go back to Locksell with us." ”

"Hey, that's probably the only way to go."

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