Fighting a monster like Margono is a terrifying thing. The strength level of the pen %fun %www.biquge.info Dane has reached twenty points, and he has stepped into the transcendent level, which is true, but it depends on who he compares to.

Among humans, orcs, or other humanoids, there are very few people who can match the power of Dane. But with the Mammothman, Dane's unrivaled superiority in strength is about to turn into nothingness. He does have the ability to wrestle with an elephant, but the mammoth must be much stronger than the elephant.

However, although he has realized the difficulty of this battle, it is clear that there is little room for backing down as things stand. If you can't retreat, then you can only move forward bravely and fight hard.

So, Dane said softly, "Then let's try it." ”

He jumped off the table, took his ghost knife from Noah, who ran next to him, and walked slowly towards the outside of the tavern.

Halfway through, Emre stopped: "Don't go, really don't go, Margono...... A monster like Margono is not something we can deal with. ”

Dane raised his eyebrows and said, "What can I do if I don't go?" Wait until he demolishes the house and comes in on his own? ”

Emre was speechless for a moment, and he snorted, "I'm sorry, Dane, for getting you involved in this." It's me who is too confident, I originally thought that with me and the prestige of General Morno, Ma Long didn't dare to do anything, but I didn't expect it...... He would actually send Margono over...... I hurt you, but I'm going to stand with you today no matter what, even if it's death! ”

"It's good that you know. However, now that I've been involved, I'm not one to be afraid. You're going to stay here, and you'd better clean up that guy called Diama. As for the mammoth, leave it to me. ”

Hearing this, Emre was not only not comforted, but became even more anxious. He said, "Dane, don't you understand what I mean?" Margono is not something we can deal with, and if we want to kill him, we must at least mobilize a squadron of soldiers, and we must use heavy weapons such as bed crossbows and even artillery. You...... Escape, get out of Shawan Harbor, and find a way back to your own turf. As for me, you don't have to worry about it, I believe that neither Marlon nor Diama will dare to kill me here. ”

Dane smiled, unfazed by Emre's persuasion. He patted him on the shoulder, then took his sword against it and walked out of the Beauty and the Fish Tavern with his head held high. When faced with an unavoidable battle, Dane has always been like this, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong the opponent is, he always maintains absolute confidence and always maintains a fearless attitude. Because, between life and death for I don't know how many times, he understands a truth very well: on the battlefield, cowards are always the fastest to die.

Dane didn't want to die, so he wouldn't choose to be a coward; Even if he is destined to die, between a warrior who dies in battle or a coward who dies in grievance, he will definitely choose to be a warrior. In a team, the temperament of the leader almost determines the temperament of the entire team. These people in the dreaded mercenary group rarely come out with soft eggs. When their regimental commander bravely walked out of the tavern, no one would shrink back, and one by one they took up their weapons and walked out one after another.

Emre looked at the backs of the mercenaries who seemed to be rushing to the battlefield, and couldn't help but feel a burst of enthusiasm. He drew his sword and shouted, "Dane and the Dreadnore brothers are fighting for us, and we must not let them fight alone!" Brothers of the vigilante, come with me! For General Morno! For Captain Dane! ”

The crowd shouted in unison: "For General Morno!" For Captain Dane! ”

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The location of the Beauty and Fish Tavern is one of the more prosperous streets of Shawan Port, and usually, when the night has just fallen, the surrounding taverns, hotels and shops should be brightly lit, and people come and go, and it is very lively.

But today, on this street, with the exception of the Beauty and the Fish Tavern, almost all the buildings next to it have their lights extinguished. It's not as lively as usual, but in fact, there are not a lot of people in the neighborhood at all. Although few people dared to approach the battlefield where a bloody battle was about to break out, there were many people standing in the distance of the streets and on the roofs of houses. At the same time, there were also a pair of eyes, peeking from the door panel, from behind the window, peeking at the behemoth Magno standing on the street, and also looking at Dane, who walked out of the tavern fearlessly.

Quietly, the news that Dane, the leader of the Dread Mercenary Regiment, who came from Rotten Wolf Town and from the sea, a sixth-level berserker, was about to challenge the most powerful warrior in Shawan Harbor, Mammoth Margono, had spread all over the streets. Although the reserved battlefield looks empty at the moment, in fact, I don't know how many people have gathered around it.

In front of everyone's eyes, Dane rushed out with more than thirty sword dancers behind him, as well as Emre's more than sixty vigilante soldiers, adding up to hundreds of people.

Diama sneered: "Yo Yo Yo, it seems that you guys want to play crowd tactics like this." I said, there are only two of us here, do you need such a big battle? ”

"It's useless to talk too much." Emre was still making one last attempt: "If you leave here with your big friends, I promise you'll act as if nothing happened, otherwise, you don't want to do anything to Captain Dane under the noses of our vigilantes." ”

Diama said, "It's not the general's order, I really want to kill you, Emre, you're so annoying." However, it doesn't matter, Dane will have Margono to deal with, as for you...... Although it is a pity that I can't kill you, I use the whip to teach you a lesson, as long as you don't die and send you to Morno safe and sound, he has no excuse to really go to war, right? ”

"Diama, are you sure you have what it takes?" Emre was actually a little stunned in his heart, although he was deeply trusted by General Morno, but although he was a fifth-level warrior, logically speaking, he was not too weak, but his real strength was not in the frontal battle. Singled out with Diama, Emre didn't want to find abuse.

However, there are many people around him.

The manpower of the security team and the sword dancers of the Dread Mercenary Regiment add up to hundreds of people. Just a small part is enough to kill Diama, and the rest can help Dane deal with the mammoths.

When you think about it, this battle doesn't seem as desperate as it did at the beginning, does it?

As soon as such a thought arose, Emre saw Diama opposite, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.