The pox-scarred man, who wore a thick gold chain, looked at Adams with interest, as if trying to see a flower out of Adams' face.

Two squires dressed in black leather stood respectfully behind him without saying a word, while the tavern keeper Hilton stood at the counter with an embarrassed face, not daring to move.

"Stranger, I heard that you are good", the acne scar man laughed twice.

In fact, he couldn't see through this stranger, and he was obviously just a yellow-haired boy who had not dried up, but looking at this situation, the other party did stop the alchemist Hilton and the little minions he sent.

However, they can't let each other go so easily, if they can't even get their own turf, the "vultures" will definitely come to their own troubles again.

So he said viciously: "Return all the things you took from this store, or I will break your two dog legs." ”

Adams looked at this "social big brother" who suddenly turned the finger on himself with some inexplicability, obviously the other party was still angry at the hotel owner a second ago.

However, he was more concerned about the changes that had taken place in the Kingdom of Bato in the past two years, and even the security of this small city far from the center of the political struggle had been so poor, which undoubtedly showed that the kingdom had lost control over its many territories, and it seemed that the situation had become worse and worse in the two years since he left.

Looking at the young man's slightly stunned appearance, the pox-scarred man felt that he had been greatly insulted, and on his territory, the last person who turned a blind eye to him like this could not even find the body.

He scolded the young man fiercely: "It seems that you son of a bitch deaf don't want your own dog legs." ”

This woke up Adams, who fully understood that now was not a good time to think about it. Just as he was about to scold back, the other party took the lead.

The two black-clad attendants each pulled a dagger from their laps and rushed up to stab Adams, while the man with the scar raised his right hand with three rings and began to chant a spell.

This set is as smooth as a cloud of peers, and it is obvious that it is not the first time that the other side has done this kind of sudden attack.

Compared to the splash, the two attendants on the opposite side were much faster, and almost in the blink of an eye from the tavernkeeper, the two of them were forced in front of Adams.

However, Adams moved faster, and the whole person retreated to the edge of the counter as if he was sliding on ice, picked up the bottles and cans and threw them at the two opposites, and shouted loudly, "Eat my corrosive potion."

This was Adams' negligence, if it was against the others, this trick might really scare them, but the people on the other side knew the whole thing about Hilton's business, and knew that it was simply water with some dye, so they didn't care.

The two apprentices who had graduated from the Thieves' Guild continued to rub themselves one after the other, and the thief apprentice in front of them made a sinister "leg" at Adams's lower body.

Adams was so frightened by the unexpected blow that he held a dagger in his right hand to drive the oncoming lunge, but his left leg slammed down on the opponent's knee.

With a "bang", the "Master of-Legging" tripped over Adams and fell to the ground and, he pulled the thief up from the ground with his left hand, and exploded in the opponent's face with a punch with his right hand. So this sinister villain staggered down with a bloody face.

Another thief also arrived at this time, he saw the miserable face of his companion and only exclaimed, before he could react, Adams snatched the dagger and fell over the shoulder and overturned on the counter, the thief was thrown into a nutshell, his whole waist was numb, he struggled to get up from the counter but fell down again.

Just as Adams was about to punch the guy in the face, there was a throbbing pain in his back. He looked back, it turned out to be the "corrosive arrow" of the acne scarred man, and this small spell of one ring pierced through the leather armor of his back, burning a small hole the size of a coin on it, and the red blood slowly emerged from the small hole, drawing an abstract painting on the cloak.

An uncontrollable tyrannical emotion rose in Adams's heart, the blood in his body became hot, and in this cold autumn and winter season, scorching water vapor rose around him.

"Boom", the second "corrosive arrow" shot at him again, and Adams grabbed it with one hand, and directly shattered the magic that had been formed into a flowing magic again.

He kicked his legs violently, and a series of explosions sounded in the air, as if the space did not exist, and in an instant, he came to the face of the pox scar man, the original clear eyes were blood-red, Adams's expression at the moment was so hideous and terrifying, he raised his hand and was about to hit the other party's neck with a hand knife.

"Kill him, kill him", something seemed to whisper in his body.

He felt that the bone spurs in his body were about to break through the skin and grow back, and the bright red magic lines were about to resurface from his body.

The pox-scarred man was so frightened by Adams' terrifying eyes that he kept twitching, his lower body was wet, and he actually peed his pants, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Devil, you are the devil." Don't come, don't come. ”

In the air around him, a faint sense of hostility appeared around him, as if something was about to bind him in the next moment, and a strong sense of threat surged from the bottom of his heart.

Encountered, he instantly realized that this was the gaze from the laws of the world, and he was almost out of control.

No, you have to control yourself, calm down, I want to be calm. Adams mentions the spirit of the twelve, trying to fight against the endless tyranny and destructive desires that arise from the bottom of his heart.

The old demon once said that if he was sent back to the God's Forsaken Land by the laws of the world because he lost control of the demon's power, it was very likely that his identity would be recorded by the laws of the world, and it would be even more difficult to break through the blockade of the Sealed River and return to the main world.

The whispers of "kill him, kill him" still echoed in his ears, and Adams only felt that there was an endless sea of corpses and blood in front of him.

His palms kept rising and lowering.

While he was struggling, the face of Hilton, the tavern owner, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Hilton grabbed the dagger he had found from the black-clad attendant and stabbed the man in the chest.

There was blood splattering everywhere in his vision, and the invisible string in his mind finally broke uncontrollably, and Adams went into a dark coma before his eyes.