On the dock, two figures, one large and one small, were staggered and separated, rolling up a gust of wind, and the members of the giant mercenary group who were watching on the side looked pale one by one.

"Is this kid human?" a second-level martial artist swallowed.

"This is forty or fifty rounds of back and forth with the boss, right?" The other person's eyes were straight, he was also a third-level martial artist, he was very clear about the gap between himself and the Giant King, and the Giant King could split him into two sections with a single look.

And this third-level martial artist in front of him did not fall behind in front of the Giant King? For a while, he felt that his brain was not enough, and he couldn't turn around.

Even the purple-haired young master turned pale when he saw it. He could also see in his stupidity that it meant that a third-level martial artist could fight like this with his father, who he once thought was invincible.

No wonder Uncle Li yelled at him so much to let him go, but I was afraid that Uncle Li and they would really die in the hands of this kid.

He was full of jealousy, but he was faintly worried. No matter what the situation of this battle is, the reputation and status of the giant are definitely not as good as before, and all of this is caused by his willfulness. But anyway........

'This boy must die!' he was furious in his heart. Now that he is only a third-level martial artist, he can fight on par with his father, if he breaks through to a fourth-level martial artist...... I'm afraid that the entire giant mercenary group will be buried in his hands.

In the crowd, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man gradually disappeared.

On the side of the wooden boat, Wang Chong stared at their fight with a shocked expression.

"Damn, my brother is so violent?" he couldn't help but lose his voice, hearing his brother Wang Liang glance at him, but he didn't realize it.

Even the boss of the boat on the side couldn't help but stop what he was doing and watched this battle with great interest.

After Lu Feng'er struck a fire in front of the Giant King's eyes, she drew a half-moon arc and forced the Giant King back a few steps.

Then, he stepped forward, and took the opportunity to reverse the handle of the knife and push it into the belly of the Giant King, pushing his golden armor directly out of a hole.

The Giant King took a step back and vomited a mouthful of stomach acid.

But he endured the overturning of the river and the sea in his abdomen, and slammed his huge head into Lu Feng'er's head.

With a muffled sound, Lu Feng'er was knocked to the ground and 'rubbed' three or four steps back before she stopped her figure, dizzy for a while.

Immediately, the Giant King lifted the big axe and slashed violently, Lu Feng'er dodged left and right, caught a gap, and flashed forward to turn attack into defense.

At this time, the corners of the Giant King's mouth curved in a dangerous arc, and with a whip leg he lifted up, and swept fiercely towards Lu Feng'er's waist and abdomen.

Lu Feng'er's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and in a hurry, she could only shrink to protect her henchmen, and let it sweep vigorously on herself, which was swept dozens of meters away, and fell on the boxes used for loading goods by the dock, smashing those boxes to pieces.

The Giant King just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but as soon as he used his strength, there was a sharp pain in his foot, and he looked down to see that his leg had been hit by Lu Feng'er's sword at some point, and the golden armor was shattered, and a piece was deeply embedded in the flesh.

He gritted his teeth stubbornly, pulled out the fragment of the golden armor embedded in the flesh, threw it aside, and looked at Lu Feng'er.

At this time, Lu Feng'er had already stood up, 'spit' to the side, and spit out bloodstained saliva.

For a moment, as if the two sides had agreed to a truce, they stood in place, panting. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Lu Feng'er's mouth, and the Giant King's golden armor was already tattered, and blood dripped down the cracks.

Under Lu Feng'er's divine sense, he felt that a fourth-level martial artist with more than a dozen people stopped not far away.

"Volcano Mercenary Regiment, what are they doing here?" Lu Feng'er frowned, and he recognized their identities from the few of them who often went to the tavern to 'relax'.

The Giant King obviously noticed this as well, and turned his head and glared at Li Ruhu coldly.

Li Ruhu just frowned, while the group of people behind him bit their lips stubbornly, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. They also saw the combat power of the Giant King, even if they swarmed up, it was estimated that it would not be enough for him to kill.

And this scene is very different in Li Ruhu's eyes.

'A third-level martial artist, fighting hard for the Giant King and not falling behind?' he couldn't believe his eyes at first. But after repeated confirmations, he believed the bizarre scene in front of him.

For some reason, a long-suppressed desire in his heart surged into his heart, which was difficult to calm. But he forcibly suppressed the thought and stared at the center of the battlefield.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Lu Feng'er and the Giant King took another step in unison, and with a roar, they slammed into each other fiercely.

The gold and iron were staggered, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Feng'er had already swung out seven swords, and the Giant King blocked them all with a fierce swing, forcing Lu Feng'er to retreat in a panic. The blade of the axe slashed a finger in front of his eyes, and the wind whipped up and blew his hair flying.

But before he could stand firmly, there was a chill from behind, and a fourth-level martial artist who was drowned in the crowd and could not find him was ten meters behind him, stabbing at Lu Feng'er's heart with a sword.

'Not good!' Li Ruhu clenched his fists violently, his face turned pale, 'It's a hidden kill!' The three masters of the giant family!

It is said that when he was young, he found a stealth technique out of nowhere, and ten years later, he broke through to the fourth-level martial artist and joined the giant mercenary group.

He was known for his stealth assassination in the mercenary world, and as soon as he came, he was named the third master by the Giant King, only under Li Shi. In the battle between the giant and the goshawk mercenary group, he cooperated with the giant king to cut off the head of the goshawk's head 'Dragon Eagle', and made great contributions.

It was rumored that he only heard his name but did not see him, but he didn't expect to hide in the crowd and wait for an opportunity.

This timing is clever, Lu Feng'er's figure is still in mid-air, and the state of integrity and old power has not gone to the state of new power, and there is no way to resist it. He couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Just now, he focused all his attention on the Giant King, and he didn't notice the man's small movements at all. In fact, Lu Feng'er can't be blamed for this, the Giant King has already asked him to spend twelve points of energy to deal with it.

Although victory is not martial, victory is always victory, a cruel smile rose at the corner of the Giant King's mouth, and then stepped out.

But the corners of Lu Feng'er's mouth, which was originally tense and clenched her teeth, suddenly hooked up a strange smile.

The gun is like a swimming dragon, cutting through the sky. and the tip of the sword that stabbed at Lu Feng'er's back slammed together.

The tip of the sword was suddenly struck, and the crosshairs deviated from a distance of one foot, passing by Lu Feng'er.

The spear swirled in the air and reversed several times, and fell steadily into the hands of a handsome young man, who waited for the spear to get his hands on, put on a domineering posture, hooked his fingers at the middle-aged man, and shouted, "Dragon King Jiao, Wang Chong, Lord Ginseng!"

The Giant King's big axe slashed straight down, and Lu Feng'er took a sideways step, dodged the blow, and immediately slashed at the Giant King's face with a stream of fire. The Giant King's figure hurriedly retreated, withdrawing ten meters away, his face was pale, and he looked at the ship boss with a bit of reproach.

This nirvana was ruined by this young man who called himself Dragon King Jiao, and he was so angry that he was angry.

The boss of the ship shouted at Wang Chong with a dark face, "Bastard, don't get involved in the battle between mercenaries!"

"This is my brother's battle, how can I watch him being attacked and killed by traitors?" Wang Chong stared at the middle-aged man and said angrily with his back to the boat boss.

The ship's face turned pale, and his lips pursed. After a while, he sighed faintly, "From today onwards, you have nothing to do with our lineage." Go ahead and carve out a world of your own!"

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, turned around solemnly, and bowed deeply to his father.

The boat boss waved his hand, as if he had been drained of energy, "Get out, I'll kill you if you can't come back!"

Wang Chong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't hold back his tears from falling, and bowed to the boat boss again.

Then, he turned around and stood with a gun in front of the ordinary-looking middle-aged man, his momentum like a rainbow.

The boat boss looked at his back, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "This kid, you've grown up!" Wang Liang walked behind his father and stroked his father's back.

The Giant King's face was cloudy. Suddenly, he shouted, "Hidden kill!"

"Hmm?" The ordinary-looking middle-aged man looked at the Giant King with a little surprise.

"That man will be handed over to you!" said the Giant King, gritting his teeth.

"Hmm. The ordinary-looking man nodded, turned his head again, and stared at Wang Chong coldly, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and even without revealing his killing intent.

At this moment, the Giant King raised his big axe and roared, "Brothers, give it to me!"

Hearing this, the members of the Giant Mercenary Regiment rushed up one by one as if they were crazy.

On the side, Li Ruhu's eyes were red, he turned around and looked at his brothers without saying a word, his brothers had firm eyes and nodded solemnly at him.

Li Ruhu turned around, slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, his eyes were bloodshot, he tried his best, and roared loudly,

"Brothers, kill me!~"

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