The violent oppressive wind made Xiaobao's breathing a little difficult, clenching his teeth tightly, and his arm twitching vigorously, but the other party seemed to have made up his mind to solve him at once, so he let him pull how he wanted, but the big hand was still like a claw, holding him firmly.

After struggling again, but still unsuccessfully, Xiao Bao's heart finally swelled with a touch of rage, on his face, a fierce flash, his right hand trembled slightly, and the power of black writing lingered on it, and then smashed it again fiercely against the crack in the armor created by the previous fierce blow.

The two arms with slightly different proportions of size passed between the two of them, and the strength contained in them made each other's hearts a little awe-inspiring.

Xiaobao did not block the other party's attack, obviously a vicious posture of fighting for his life.

Looking at Xiaobao's ruthless posture coldly, a hideous and cruel smile flashed across the middle-aged man's face, competing with a person to resist fighting, was this guy stupid in the head?

Around the square, looking at the two people who had almost entered the bloody battle with their bare arms, they couldn't help but let out a little boos again, Xiaobao's posture of confronting a person with a person also made many people think that he may have entered the stage of losing his mind.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xiaobao and Moslisen's fists finally carried a sharp sound of breaking wind that pierced the eardrums, and were about to touch each other's bodies.

At this moment, everyone around couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes widened, staring at the two people in the field, and everyone had a premonition that they were in this confrontation. There is definitely one person who will fail out of the game......

Maybe it's the one who is strong, of course. It's more likely that it's still the thin black-shirted boy......

Because. Everyone really couldn't believe that within that thin body, there was a hidden power that could compete with the strong.

In Xiaobao's fist, at the moment when it was about to touch Moslison's body, it suddenly trembled a few times, and with the trembling of his fist, a wisp of black flame suddenly emerged, and finally wrapped Xiaobao's fist in it.

At the moment when the seemingly inconspicuous black flame appeared. The space around Xiaobao's fist suddenly became distorted, and the air seemed to be extremely hot at this moment.

The sudden change in the air also caused Moslisen's senses, and he suddenly lowered his head at the moment, looking at the churning black flames, his eyes flashed with a blank moment, and then his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole. The color of horror, covering the face, looks particularly ugly and terrifying.

"Bang!" Two fists, each containing terrifying energy, in the next moment. finally smashed on each other's bodies, and suddenly, the faces of the two of them. They all turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, the two people who were originally like a thunderous riot. Almost at the same time, they came to a standstill, where the two of them were standing. The powerful energy fluctuations turned the hard stone ground around it into a field that looked like it had been ploughed by oxen.

Around the venue, everyone was quiet at this moment, staring at the two people who were still in the field.

On the training ground, a faint depressing atmosphere was swirling, oppressing the surrounding crowd to the point that their breathing was slightly short, but they didn't dare to breathe out, and many people were choked and turned red.

When the silence lasted for nearly a few minutes, in the field, Moslison's body suddenly trembled slightly, and as his body trembled, Xiaobao's face on the opposite side suddenly surged with a flush, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Looking at the little treasure that suddenly spurted blood, everyone in the Sand Eagle Mercenary Regiment was in a state of flux, even if it was now a blazing sun hanging in the air, but a bone-chilling coldness was still lingering around the body, lasting for a long time.

"Did you fail...?" A member of the Sand Eagle Regiment sighed lightly, shook his head with a wry smile, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The people around him, their faces were gloomy, and they all remained silent, and a dim and dull atmosphere of disillusionment enveloped everyone in it, and the depressing atmosphere made everyone's hearts like a hanging boulder.

Wang Gang's hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, his eyes stared at the face of the young man in the field without blinking, his body was also trembling slightly, and he muttered blankly in his heart: "Really failed?" ”

However, at a certain moment, Wang Gang trembled violently, and then a smile appeared on his face, and before, he clearly saw that the young man in the field grinned at him.

Under everyone's eyes, Xiaobao, who seemed to be defeated and killed in everyone's hearts, suddenly coughed violently a few times, and actually turned around slowly, walked aside, slowly picked up the thousand pounds of heavy pen, and then carried it on his back, and slowly walked towards Wang Gang and the others on the side.

As Xiaobao turned around, Moslison, who was still standing still, leaned back slightly, and then fell down heavily, and his pale face, which was still covered with a little horror, appeared under the gaze of everyone.

A series of shocked gazes swept over Moslison's body, and finally stopped at the position of his chest, where the chest that was originally covered by the thick armor of writing power has completely turned into a charred black at this moment, and there is a large black hole in the chest, and everything in the hole is... Reduced to nothingness.

Looking at the extremely miserable Moslison, the surrounding crowd, the scalp was numb, and the face was full of horror, took a deep breath of cold air, and then his eyes were filled with fear, and he shifted to Xiaobao on the side......

Looking at Xiao Bao who came over, the members of the Sand Eagle Mercenary Regiment all involuntarily took a step back, obviously, Moslison's death made them also have a little fear of Xiao Bao.

Wang Gang stood in place, he didn't retreat, looked at Xiaobao with a smile, but took two steps forward quickly, patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled: "Little guy, are you okay?" ”

Xiaobao smiled, covered his mouth with his palm and coughed violently a few times, some blood was splashed on the palm of his hand, he glanced at it casually, and then wiped it on his sleeve robe without care, gently lifted his coat, pointed to the inner armor that Yunzhi left for him in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and said with a smile: "Thanks to it, otherwise I am afraid that I will really be seriously injured this time." ”

"Tsk, what a great guy, you actually slaughtered a lifter..."Glancing at Moslison's corpse in the distance, Wang Gang couldn't help but exclaim, this was the first time he had seen Xiaobao show his true strength.

Xiaobao took out a Huili Pill from the space ring, and then swallowed it, breathing a long sigh of relief, to be honest, this battle, he was undoubtedly a bit lucky, although he still has hole cards, but that Moslisen, only used a technique.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy was really a little careless because of his rank, the difficulty of this battle would probably have risen by more than two or three times, and he was too confident in his writing power armor, and even when Xiao Bao summoned a strange fire in the end, he had already lost his last ability to resist.

Therefore, the fist covered by the strange fire easily penetrated Moslisen's defense, and because Xiaobao was quite unfamiliar with the manipulation of the strange fire, when the strange fire drilled into Moslisen's body, the sudden explosion of strange fire burned all the organs in Moslisen's body in an instant...... That's why Moslison died in such a terrible state.

"Slaughter these guys too..."Xiao Bao chuckled at Wang Gang, then turned around and smiled brightly at the large number of members of the Sand Wolf Mercenary Regiment on the other side of the training ground.

At this time, Xiaobao, because of the shock caused by the abuse and killing of the human-level Moslison beyond everyone's expectations, was extremely powerful, so he looked at him, and the members of the Sand Wolf Mercenary Group hurriedly took a few steps back, pushing and shouting, and the momentum was gone.

Suddenly pulling down the heavy pen on his back, Xiao Bao rushed towards the members of the Sand Wolf Mercenary Group with a fierce gesture, looking at his actions, those mercenaries who had lost their morale because of the loss of their leader suddenly let out a burst of frightened screams, and then fled out of the headquarters of the Sand Wolf Mercenary Group in extreme embarrassment.

Looking at the panicked members of the Sand Wolf Mercenary Group, Xiaobao pursed his lips, shook his somewhat dizzy head, looked down at the blood on his palm, but laughed softly, in so many years, this is the first time he has faced an invincible enemy, but he still insists on using his strength, and as a result... He did it!

"Hehe, little one, good job... Originally, I thought that maybe I would make another move this time, but you... But it is relying on your own strength, maybe you have never noticed it, relying on yourself, firmly believing in your own strength, that is the belief that only the strong have..."In his heart, the gentle laughter of the elder who had been falling into silence, with a little relief, suddenly sounded slowly.

"Now you are gradually becoming a strong man..."

In the spacious hall, Xiaobao and a few people sat among them, and the rest of the Sand Eagle Mercenary Group began to busily clean up the messy headquarters, and occasionally some mercenaries passed by the living room, and they would cast awe at the young man who was sitting at the table, gently sipping tea, and smiling kindly. (To be continued......)