"What the hell......" The Fat Snake spat in disappointment, leaning over and grabbing Erin by the collar. "This is also ...... It's boring. ”

Just as he was about to grab Erin, a red flame suddenly flashed in his afterglow.

Before he had time to take a closer look, he let out a roar and slammed his flail and stepped back.

There was no sound, and the flame was gone.

"What's that?" he yelled at the hotel.

No one answered.

"What's wrong, Fat Snake?" asked Bloodhook a short distance behind him.

"There is fire...... Powerful fire ......" The fat snake shivered and glared into the inn.

"Okay, little girl, I know you're afraid of fire. Blood Hook snorted, "But I didn't expect you to be afraid of the fire." ”

The Deep Sea Killer laughed along.

"Shut up, you fuckless pirates!" roared the serpent, "I know what a fire is and what a flame is. ”

With that, he shook his head, grasped the flail in both hands, and cautiously approached forward.

Suddenly, a flame flashed again.

After this flash, Erin was gone.

This time, even the blood hook was seen.

"Weapons!" he roared, "show me all weapons!"

The fat snake also waved its flail and roared, "Mafia, kill them!"

Dozens of unemployed pirates copied the guy at the same time with dozens of tattooed bald heads.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the small door of the hotel.

The whole street fell silent.

Swish!

The flames reappeared like dragons out of the sea, stabbing straight at the fat snake.

"Wow!!" the fat snake roared and swung its flail.

呲呲......

In the midst of the scorching sound, the fire dragon seemed to pierce the fat snake, and then circled out in a strange arc and returned to the front of the hotel again.

But this time, he didn't disappear.

When he stopped, people could see that it was a man, a man with a flaming sword.

Colin held the sword of fire in his hand, and slowly bowed his head in the midst of the stunned and fearful gazes of the people.

Is this the world of the strong?

【Colin Heideltz】

[Gold: 14]

[Constitution: 30]

[Perception: 15]

[Weapon mastery - basic level: can be proficient in the use of swords and knives. 】

[Gorgeous Martial Arts - Intermediate: The combat demeanor is more gorgeous and beautiful, and it can add non-lethal realistic light effects to moves and weapons. 】

[Combat power evaluation: comparable to a professional boxer + sprinter + Tai Chi descendant, close to the physical limit of human beings on the earth. 】

Knock Knock......

Two muffled thuds broke the silence.

The handle of the flail is broken.

It wasn't until the flail fell to the ground that the fat snake threw away the wooden handle in his hand, covered his face and cried: "Ah! I'm dead?! Am I still alive?"

Then he frantically touched himself up and down, as if in a hurry to find a sword hole.

He turned around and shouted, "Help me take a look...... Did I bleed?"

Who knows, Blood Hook and everyone else have retreated to 15 meters away.

"What the fuck ......" the fat snake scolded halfway, and he quickly turned around and ran over, standing next to the blood hook and panting in disbelief, looking at Colin from a distance.

After a long time of blood hooking, he raised his breath and said, "You are ...... Who?"

yes, who am I?

Colin was asking himself this question, too.

The attack just now was perfect, it didn't trigger the commission, it was a free attack.

This proves that I am right.

There is no charge for the attack itself, only for the damage done.

The highest level of fighting is not fighting.

And the soldiers of the condescending people.

The highest level of fighting is not fighting.

Just a simple beep.

No, no, no, it's not a beep, it's a deterrent.

Just like nuclear deterrence between superpowers, as long as the deterrence is sufficient, no one will really do it.

All Colin has to do is fight the air, split the mountains and seas, and make sure that he is enough to intimidate all opponents.

This is precisely the only weakness of the Guardian of Happiness.

To catch him is to grasp happiness!

Your story is over.

From now on, it's Colin time.

"Yes, you are not mistaken. Colin looked up again, looking straight ahead, "I'm the real one—the Wind Swordman." ”

His fierce eyes, arrogant posture, and thick force forced the thug army back two or three steps.

In the hotel, even though she was extremely surprised and nervous, Ariel couldn't help but remind: "It's the wind of Faro, the lone wolf sword saint ......."

"Of course...... You can also call me the Lone Wolf Juggernaut. Colin felt that his own taste was not enough, and that he had to work harder to scare off the enemy.

So, he stroked his flaming sword with some melancholy, "Death is like the wind, always with me." The road is long, and only the sword is the companion. ”

"Hmm......" The thugs instantly immersed themselves in his arrogance like a blast.

They stared at the flaming sword in Colin's hand and couldn't help but step back again.

In any case, such a strong man is not something they can deal with.

But they don't know it.

This pompous firelight is meaningless.

All the simple light effects can be adjusted at will, just like LED lights.

Unlike most people, Bloodhook remains sane.

"Okay...... Lone Wolf Juggernaut ......" His expression was like constipation, as if he was ashamed to say this nickname, but he still sold Colin a face, "Are you declaring war on Deep Sea Killing and Mafia at the same time?"

"Gentlemen. Colin glanced at everyone and said nonchalantly, "I hate war. ”

"In that case, could you please get out of the way. Bloodhook pointed at the inn and said, "We received an order from the boss to capture that noble girl alive." ”

Colin didn't answer directly, but stroked the sword with a little sadness and sighed, "Although I have wandered the world, I have not lost my heart. ”

"Juggernaut, can you speak human words. "Bloodhook is getting impatient.

"Okay......" Colin saw that the locals didn't eat it, so he coughed and pointed to the hotel, "First come, first come, Erin is mine." ”

“......”

The thugs were stunned for a long time before they understood what he meant.

This lone wolf, planning to swallow the ransom alone?

The blood hook couldn't help poking the fat snake's waist, and said in a low voice: "Lao Tzu doesn't care about any sword saint, him." ”

"Yes...... He's terrifying......" The Fat Serpent looked at Colin in fear, his empty hands leaving him distracted, "Look...... He's on fire, he's supposed to be a man with runes......"

"That's also a beginner, and it's not like I haven't killed it. Blood Hook gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go up on both sides and kill him." ”

"I'm still scared......" Fat Snake gasped.

"Damn, something that's not weaned. Blood Hook no longer paid attention to the fat snake, and held the iron hook high and said, "Colin is at most a person with a beginner rune, no different from us, he is also a bastard who is greedy for money, and I have no less to deal with people who are stronger than him." Now, everyone, including Mafia's, is giving me arms again. ”

Actually, there was no need for a bloodhook call, and when Colin said he was going to take the ransom alone, the thugs were already unwittingly holding on to the guy.

Once they knew that this so-called lone wolf sword master, like them, was just a dirty kidnapper, they lost their previous fear of the unknown and mysterious.

"Huh. Colin smiled.

Why is he laughing?

He doesn't know either!

In fact, he was going to throw up.

I'm all glowing, what else are you going to do? Spit fire? Rainbow fart?!

I'm so horrified, why do you still send it?

You're so obsessed with it again.

I'll just have to run away!

No, you can't run.

Money has been poured in.

Except for A-shares, no one can cut my flesh in this life.

No matter how hard you try, Ollie gives.