Under Javier's gaze, Elmonda carried the crowd and quickly approached above his head, and then one figure after another jumped down one after another, standing nearly a hundred meters in front of him ready for battle, and approached little by little.

Javier glanced around quietly, and there were eight people who appeared in front of him, all of them were familiar faces, five "Night Raids", two "Deaththorns", and one person from An Ning Dao.

There is no doubt that this is already all the high-end combat power that the enemy can handle, so he was attracted by his calculations in one breath.

His gaze seemed to meet Najeta inadvertently, and then quickly staggered, and Javier knew it. Smart people can sometimes communicate in this way without any obstacles.

"There were a lot of guests, but I don't remember any invitations." Javier acted as if he didn't anticipate their actions, "You can bump into onlookers when you travel once in a while, are you so enthusiastic?" ”

"In order to seize the opportunity of your order, we have made a lot of preparations in private, and our efforts have not been in vain."

Najeta sneered, her eyes as sharp as a blade, and she naturally played opposite Javier.

"And there's no time for you to be surprised, Javier...... My cousin, be ready to die here! ”

"Although I was accidentally put on the table, but you also want to kill me? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard in a while. Javier scoffed.

"All of them are surrounded, what are you talking about? Today, I must avenge my eldest brother and my companions who were killed by you! Tazmi said hatefully.

Javier glanced at him indifferently, he had already felt the hatred of Tazmi more than once, although he had not yet received definite news from Najeta, but he had already eliminated this young man from his potential comrades-in-arms in his heart, and he would not be soft at all when he started to do it later.

The killing of his most respected eldest brother and his close companions could indeed be a reason for Tazmi's hatred of him, and Javier could understand the other party, and even felt that his way of acting was reasonable.

But it makes sense that this is at best a personal point of view for Tazmi, and Javier would never tolerate the existence of a dangerous enemy for the slightest understanding.

Javier has always scoffed at the so-called Madonna mentality, and he has never been arrogant enough to think that he is the hero of a legendary story that can save everyone after a painless ordeal and usher in a happy ending, and the reality is much more cruel and unforgiving than the story.

In Javier's concept, there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is a companion who can go hand in hand, and the other is an enemy who stands in his way and must be eliminated, and superfluous compassion and compassion will only make the situation more troublesome and complicated, so Javier has never hesitated to make decisions.

Everyone who comes into the world will step towards their own path after going through something. You may think that your path is right and righteous, but I also don't feel that there is anything wrong and evil in my decision, so the differences converge at one point, and the conflict arises.

In this process, in fact, right and wrong have long become not so important, the important thing is life and death, everyone depends on their means to survive, and finally the winner will write the history books.

Yes, it is enough to walk in your own path and then live tenaciously.

This is the life of a worthy person.

Javier Salmondo was never lost.

"My head is here, if you have the guts, you can take it yourself...... Of course, the person who comes must also be fully conscious. ”

Javier stood proudly on the reef by the lake, looking down at the people around him, his fingers holding the handle of the gun were slightly forced, and several cyan blood vessels full of power suddenly appeared on the back of his hand, like beating snakes and insects.

Obviously there was no action, it was obviously an unfavorable situation like one against eight, but everyone felt that the warrior in front of them was like a demonic beast that completely released its ferocious energy, revealing a sense of toughness, fierceness, and danger.

There was a stalemate like this for a few seconds, and suddenly for a moment, Tazmi burst out like an arrow off the string. In the process, a hot wave of heat swallowed up, and the silver-white armor quickly wrapped his whole body, and the demon haunted the costume.

Along with Tazmi's movements, the rest of the people also acted one after another.

Salo and Dirac rushed forward without hesitation, only 0.5 seconds slower than Tazmi, followed by Hitomi, Susanoo, and Savimin, and six strong winds in the forest in an instant.

Ma Yin is a sniper, so naturally it is impossible to charge into battle like Tazmi and the others, and after taking a fancy to a good sniper point, he quickly moves over.

Javier indifferently watched the approach of many enemies, did not react immediately, and remained in place. No one noticed that the corners of his mouth gently raised an imperceptible arc at the moment when everyone charged.

And it was at this moment that something happened without warning.

However, Najeta suddenly dodged behind Mayin, and in the latter's unbelievable eyes, she brazenly snatched the Imperial Pumpkin in her hand, and finished with a grappling style to crush Ma Yin to the ground.

The whole process went incredibly smoothly, not that Ma Yin really had no power to resist in the face of Najeta, she also had some research on martial arts, but it was only because she had no defense at all, coupled with excessive consternation, that the situation instantly turned to the side.

"Boss, you ......"

"Stay still, Mayin, I don't want to hurt you, I'll explain it to you when the battle is over."

Ma Yin was overwhelmed face down, her hands restrained by Najeta's brute force mechanical arm, and her lower back was pressed hard by one knee, completely unable to move.

At the same time, of the six men who charged at Javier, Akai Hitomi and Susanoo suddenly looked at each other, changing the direction of travel almost at the same moment, followed by a fierce attack.

"Phew!"

"Bell!"

The two people who were attacked were Dirac and Savimin.

Dirac apparently didn't anticipate the attack that came to him, and by the time he was alert, he was too late to react, and was stabbed in the back by the red pupil knot, and the poison spread immediately, stumbling out like a rolling gourd, and finally fell in front of the roots of a towering tree.

Savimin and Susanoo's perspectives are parallel, so when Susanoo and Akatomi moved, he already sensed that something was wrong, and his heart was vigilant.

After that, Savimin saw Susanoo smashing him with a long-handled hammer, and immediately set up a long sword to block, and a blow erupted, Savimin was smashed away by a strong force, and then Susanoo followed.

The sudden shock surprised both Tazmi and Salo at the front, but before their brains could digest the information, a strong murderous aura had already pressed against their hearts like the scythe of death, and the thrill of electric shock crept up their scalps.

"Do you have time to care about other people?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Tazmi's alienated cross blood pupils hidden behind his helmet suddenly shrank, and he found that Javier, who was still standing on the reef by the lake, had approached him at some point, and the bright silver riding spear was wrapped around the blue light, stabbing at his chest like a cyan swimming dragon, and it was extremely sharp.

Tazmi immediately turned sideways and dodged the stabbing of the spearhead, but unexpectedly, Javier suddenly attacked, and turned the thrust into a sweep with extremely skillful techniques, shaking Tazmi, who was unable to react, more than ten meters away.

At this time, behind Javier, the swordsman named Salo looked indifferent, holding two sword weapons that were extraordinary at first glance, and his body was approaching quickly like a swordfish shuttling through the air, and the snow bright knife light flashed in an instant, slashing at Javier's neck left and right, like a huge pair of scissors that clicked together.

However, before that, the violent wind element surged and rushed in the atmosphere, and in an instant, it condensed into two huge azure palms, and then the two palms met, and they actually covered Salo in one step, and slapped him in just one stroke, which was very similar to the scene of catching mosquitoes in the cool of summer nights.

It's just that Salo's body is still much stronger than the vampire mosquito after all, and there is no bloody scene of flesh and blood flying in his internal organs, but at this time, his brain is also buzzing like a big bell hit by a bell hammer, and even spit out a mouthful of blood due to strong internal and external pressure.

Exposing such a state to Havel is really no different from looking for death.

In the next second, the two giant hands turned into azure fluorescent and drifted away, and Javier turned backwards, and then a sudden rush rushed in front of Salo, and the iron fist with the sharp sound of the wind slammed into his face.

In an instant, an extremely powerful punch poured into Salo's face without reservation, and for a moment the teeth, the bridge of the nose, and the cheekbones shattered into slag like foam, and the entire fist sank into it.

With a dull thud, Salo screamed and was sent flying, clearing a narrow ravine by the violent wind along the way.

Just a moment's battle, the second seat of "Dead Thorn", was defeated.

"Mr. Saro!" Tazmi roared angrily, his hateful gaze at Javier, "You bastard, give me death!" ”

Wielding the red-backed shrike, a demon-haunted secondary weapon, Tazmi charged again, not having time to sort through the chaos of the scene, and now he only had the thought of fighting in his mind, and the strangely shaped crimson spear head stabbed at Javier's vest with the hiss of the wind.

Like an eye on the back of his head, Javier did not look back, but accurately judged the spear's thrusting route, and quickly avoided it with a simple turn, and while facing Tazmi, his left hand reached out like lightning, grasping the handle of the red-backed shrike like an iron pincer.

Tazmi didn't break away with all his might, and Javier's spear was aimed at his chest.

Faced with this situation that could not be dodged, Tazmi's eyes were fierce, and his left hand, which was wrapped in armor, was tightly grasped, and he actually grabbed the head of the rifle directly, and the sharp sound of steel friction was very clear in the ears of the two of them.

However, in the battle of pure power, Javier will never lose to anyone, not even Tazmi, who has been strengthened to the limit by evil spirits.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the spear's blade moved slowly but surely towards Tazmi's heart, soon approaching the breastplate, and then squeezing, destroying, and piercing it little by little.

"Abominable ......"

Tazmi's eyes were unwilling, he originally thought that the practice of the past six months was enough for him to catch up with Javier, but the reality slapped him hard in the face, and he once again experienced the powerlessness that had been suppressed by his strength.

It's true that Tazmi has been getting stronger and has a much better grasp of power than he did half a year ago, but that doesn't mean Xavier will be standing still and waiting for him to catch up.

In the past six months, Xavier has also been constantly pursuing progress and striving for strength, and he believes that he has not yet reached his limit.

"That's impressive, little ghost. With your current strength, you are enough to compete for a place in the throne of the 'strongest in the empire'. ”

Javier first exclaimed, then sneered, his eyes looking at him like ice: "However, if your full strength is only this level...... Still won't be my opponent! ”

As the words fell, the endless wind elemental seemed to rush wildly, condensing into an arm clenching the giant sword in the air above, and slashed towards the top of Tazmi's head.