"My lord, we're still here for this guy..."

The Red Rock Thieves on the side lowered their heads, as if they wanted to launch another wave of offensive and wash away the shame of being completely destroyed by Leo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You are not opponents, people who are optimistic about Mercedes, I will play with him."

The man in the iron helmet shook his head with the same expression, and the Red Rock Pirate sighed and obediently retreated.

Of course, he didn't think that Leo had the strength of the Iron Helmet Man, he just felt that the Iron Helmet Man was happy to see the hunt and couldn't bear to let go.

"That young man from Strange Rock City, is that the powerhouse you hired?"

Several mercenaries surrounded by thieves exchanged glances and asked the middle-aged merchant secretly.

"No... Let's take a look for a while."

Seeing the brilliant results at Leo's feet, the middle-aged businessman's eyes also lit up a little, but he carefully suppressed the thought of asking for help.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie stalemate, the Red Rock thieves had no orders from the Iron Helmet, they could only watch quietly, the dirt road was narrow, and it was impossible to bypass Leo to raid the beast cart behind him, so they could only wait.

However, Leo was not prepared to answer the Iron Helmet's question, he was not a regular person from Strange Rock City, and he was not afraid of these Red Rock thieves, so he negotiated calmly.

"You should pay me a new driving beast—"

There was no expected declaration of battle, the other party bargained like buying vegetables, and the man in the iron helmet almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and he couldn't help but look at the right leg of the driving beast that had been pierced by a steel arrow, and wondered a little, what kind of request was this.

"Ahem, let's get another one, you have to help me heal the injuries of the driving beast."

Leo coughed suddenly, as if sensing something was wrong, and immediately changed his words.

Changing to a driving beast, Lindsay may feel uncomfortable, and this driving beast is the best quality magical beast, even if it is pierced in the right leg by a steel arrow, it will not go crazy, it is estimated that these red rock thieves will not be able to take it.

“・・・”

The Red Rock Thieves looked at each other, unable to adapt to this strange request.

But the man in the iron helmet didn't sound like that, and his frown slowly relaxed, and he understood the meaning of Leo's actions.

Killing dozens of his companions for the sake of a driving beast with a few injuries is undoubtedly a blatant provocation for the other party to make this clear.

It's extremely arrogant.,Obvious teasing.,Want to provoke yourself with this.。

With a certain degree of strength, but no demeanor to match, the man in the iron helmet has some disdain for Leo in his heart.

"Provocation is useless, but rest assured that no arrows will be fired when we fight."

"As long as you defeat me, I will respectfully hand over the Lord of Mercester, how about it?"

He apparently took Leo's actions as a temptation, and laughed at the other party's timidity inwardly, and at the same time he was even more sure that the other party was the escort of Mercedes.

"Your Excellency!" "Do you dare to fight?!"

There was a cheer among the Red Rock Thieves, compared to the other party's petty style, the words of the iron helmet man had the air of a general, and he won in momentum in an instant.

“・・・”

Leo was a little helpless, he killed these Red Rock Thieves to show his strength, and then made an overly demanding request, and then perfectly avoided the incident.

But the man in front of him didn't seem to have a good brain, and he just thought he was with Mercedes, and those subordinates were not very smart, so they committed two mistakes together.

Still, he tried to salvage the misunderstanding.

"I'm just a passer, but I'm not a soft persimmon."

Leo slightly let out some momentum that made the Red Rock Thieves change color, and his calm eyes gradually sharpened.

"As long as you're willing to compromise, it's all easy."

He put away his momentum again, and the red rock thieves around him looked at him with awe in their eyes, and there was a hint of weirdness.

People who dare to threaten Red Rock thieves are extremely rare, and it is estimated that they have repeatedly threatened Red Rock thieves to repair their cars.

"It's okay..."

The muscles on the iron helmet man's face twitched twice, and the other party's stubbornness seemed to him to be no different from Wu Turbulence, at least a third-level powerhouse, and he still held on to that steel arrow, which was really too tasteless.

He motioned to his men to bring a bag full of silver coins for the Astaire Kingdom, two in total, and held them high, and then said, "There are enough coins here for you to buy a better driving beast, hmph, let alone one, even ten will be fine!" ”

"As I said before, as long as you can win-"

The man in the iron helmet continued, but was interrupted by Leo.

"You have a priest in your team, I have noticed the magic fluctuation just now, ask him to release the healing technique."

"Also, there's still a long way to go from Stormwind, and it's useless for me to take the money."

Leo sighed, I really didn't know what the other party was going to such a great deal of trouble for.

With this comprehension alone, Leo understands why they became thieves.

The Iron Helmet Man's face changed slightly, Leo's voice was not loud just now, only the two of them could hear it clearly, and he automatically ignored Leo's second sentence.

"It seems that Your Excellency's identity is not simple, but our action this time is inevitable, and we can't let Messer go."

As he spoke, a dark magic appeared in the iron helmet's hand, climbing up the blade of the long knife like rust, completely covering its cold light.

"What, are you listening?"

Leo's expression was even more confused, and his words seemed to have caused the Iron Helmet Man to fall into a deeper misunderstanding, to the point of no return.

"Then I'll go first."

The man in the iron helmet flicked his long knife, the dark magic swayed like a flame, and in the shouts of the thieves, he rushed forward, and the long knife in his hand danced wildly, and the fierce wind swept towards Leo's surroundings.

"Tsk, you're brain-dead, aren't you?"

Leo was also exhausted of patience, his eyes slowly fell cold, and he easily caught the trajectory of the iron helmet man's long knife, a sword blocked the long knife, and the surging magic splashed with the sparks.

"Shadow Knife."

The man in the iron helmet smiled fiercely, he didn't know what "brain-dead" was, but when he heard Leo's inquiry, he still proudly said his name, and the latter was silent for a while.

I've never heard of it, and as soon as this name comes out, his brain-dead identity has been completely confirmed in Leo's heart.

The slash just now was just a feint, and Leo was able to take it, and the man in the iron helmet was not surprised.

"Level 1 magic, Shadowmagic."

Skipping the chanting step, the man in the iron helmet instantly unleashed the first level of magic, and the dark long knife in his hand attached to the pitch-black light and shadow, slashed at Leo at a tricky angle.

The rotation of several slashes was taken by Leo one by one, and the sparks and magic bloomed in a phantom-like collision, feeling the heavy force in his hand, the man in the iron helmet was not surprised.

"Shadow Knife, Vortex."

The dark shadow on the dark long knife began to expand, and the magic power took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pitch-black knife light was as fast as lightning, directly piercing the distance between the two, and the tide of dark magic completely covered Leo's figure.

With a slash, the smile on his face could no longer be hidden.

He could almost hear the cheers of the thieves, as if he had seen the faces of several of the Mercedes.

The reverse vortex is a move evolved from the magic sword technique, with the speed of the first-level magic shadow technique, coupled with his understanding of the magic sword technique, this is the mystery of the shadow knife.

Killing the enemy and destroying the withering and decaying, and opening up a way to survive in countless bloody battles, he has absolute confidence in his sword.

In the field of vision, which was filled with pitch-black magic, a little blue light slowly emerged.

"Huh?"

His face froze, slightly, a little confused. (To be continued.) )