"Hahahaha, the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, there is no level five that can be beaten? That's rubbish, isn't it? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

An arrogant voice came in from outside.

The Blood Tiger waved his big hand silently, and everyone looked at each other when they saw this, revealing their ruthlessness, and pulled out their big knives and rushed out.

Richard followed the crowd.

Outside.

A group of people dressed as mercenaries were wantonly destroying the yard, and some people were even next to the well water, tearing open their pants and peeing.

There are about fifteen of them in total, and the first one is the eighth level.

Richard's eyes narrowed, he knew the sickly pale fellow.

It was Finca, the man who sold Bea into the hands of slave traders.

Finca crossed his arms and sneered, "You Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, you can't even take out a fifth-level master?" ”

When he spoke, a mercenary in front of him with two knives immediately shouted arrogantly: "A group of waste, do you dare to come out with a kind of one, so that the uncle can enjoy it?" ”

This person's name is Lan Zhan, a fifth-level warrior with a fire attribute. Looking at the appearance, he was the one who slashed Sendy just now.

The Blood Tiger sneered, and the more than twenty people under his command took a step in unison, with a murderous aura.

"Since you're here, stay all here!"

On the other hand, in the Volcano Mercenary Group, there is only one high-level warrior in Finca, and the rest are all miscellaneous fish.

Finca licked his tongue unhurriedly, and said with a smirk, "Dear old friend, don't get me wrong. ”

"This is an ordinary exchange, not a provocation. Our two major mercenary groups are fighting in Bekaa City, and the city lord will definitely not be able to sit still. ”

"This kind of fate is not what you want to see, right?"

The Blood Tiger's expression was fierce, and he stomped his foot fiercely and let out a boom, which showed how angry he was.

But Finca was right, Darcher could sit idly by in a small-scale fight, but when it developed into a battle between the two mercenary groups, this nominal law enforcer had to intervene.

Lan Zhan, the fifth-level mercenary on the other side, pointed at their noses and sneered: "Come on, come on, stand up for a fifth-level one, and let Lao Tzu smash his skull out of the." ”

The Blood Tiger Mercenary Group was furious and insulted to the doorstep, who could bear it? Immediately, a roar sounded: "I think you are looking for death!" ”

Luo Da walked out with a knife menacingly, and said angrily: "I won't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" ”

The two are tense and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

After Roda came out of the horse, the people on the Blood Tiger side showed smug expressions and watched the show with a look on their faces.

Luo Da's fighting spirit has been cultivated to the peak of the fifth level, and his combat skills have been personally instructed by a master like Robes, and he can be equal to the ordinary sixth level, and he can be regarded as an elite member of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, and it must be easy to deal with Lan Zhan.

Only Richard frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Lan Zhan's aura is very strange, giving people a familiar taste, could it be that where have you seen it?

"Impossible."

Richard shook his head and returned his gaze to the battlefield.

Rhoda's body is extremely condensed, and he is at the peak of the fifth level, and he may break through at any time.

In this case, as the Blood Tiger said, ordinary sixth-level warriors may not be able to win when they encounter Rhoda.

On the other hand, Lan Zhan's aura was vain and floating, calm and uncertain, obviously because the foundation was not firmly established.

In the field, the two of them stared at each other, slowly crossed, and the battle was about to break out.

Finca was sickly pale, and a smile was intriguing.

"Kill!"

Rhoda roared angrily, his eyes widened, and he attacked!

The big knife was round, with the sound of whirring wind, and he went forward, and the fierce offensive made Richard's eyelids jump, and he sighed in his heart: After being taught by himself, this kid has indeed grown.

He didn't know that within the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, except for a few high-level warriors such as Robes, there were very few who could defeat Luo Da.

Blood Tiger once asserted that within three years, another seventh-level would be added to the group!

It can be seen how much they value Roda, such a fifth-level peak warrior, and he can't beat the vain Lan Zhan, it's just a joke.

That's exactly what happened.

Boom!

The moment the two fought, Lan Zhan's face turned purple, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his footsteps rubbed the ground, and he slid half a meter away.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Rhoda's strength to be so strong!

Luo Da sneered, the big knife was like raindrops, endlessly, and the opponent who fought was defeated and retreated, seeing that there was a wall behind him, Lan Zhan fell into an embarrassment.

Blood Tiger's hideous face softened slightly, and he said viciously: "Those dog thieves of the Volcano Mercenary Group, look stupid!" ”

He turned his head to look, but he was stunned.

What's going on? Finca ... You can't help but be too calm, right?

This tall, thin and gloomy man, with slender fingers on his scarlet lips, eyes bent into crescents, and a playful look.

Blood Tiger's heart jumped, do they still have hole cards?

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Lan Zhan, who had been defeated, had a faint red light on his body.

Rhoda, who was about to attack, felt a chill in his heart, and instinctively urged him to take a step and retreat three feet in a row.

"Hey, hey, yes, kid."

Lan Zhan licked his tongue with a smile, only to see that his eyes were burning with fire, and even his fighting spirit became extremely hot, and the long knife seemed to have turned into a flame, erupting at a high temperature.

"Drink!"

He roared, and the fighting spirit in the middle of the fifth level rose directly to the peak, breaking through the sixth level mark in the blink of an eye.

The beginning of the sixth level!

Robes involuntarily took a step forward, looking at Lan Zhan dumbfounded, his face full of shock: "What kind of skill is this?" Not good, Rhoda is in danger! ”

The secret method of forcibly improving strength is the rarest combat technique in the Kanolan Continent, such as Richard's God of War Body and Beya's Dragonization, once those things are spread, they will even attract saint-level powerhouses to compete for them.

Rhine said calmly: "Don't worry, even if Lan Zhan is forcibly promoted to level six, he may not be Rhoda's opponent. We have to believe in Him. ”

Robes nodded deeply and clenched his fists: "If you care, you will be chaotic and lose your temper." ”

Richard's eyes flickered.

That feeling of familiarity is becoming more and more obvious. He had a bad premonition.

......

"Give me death!"

Lan Zhan twisted his waist suddenly, and with a rubbing sound, it was like an arrow off the string, and the speed was incredible.

A long sword that burns with flame and light, multiplies its power several times.

Rhoda's expression was solemn, he did not retreat but advanced, and the big knife slashed into a circle and slashed at the other party!

Bang.

At that moment, Robes's eyes widened infinitely, and his fighting spirit was like a volcanic eruption, shaking the ground and cracking.

His younger brother Roda was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew into the sky with blood, and then plopped and fell to the ground.

The scene fell silent for a while, and the pins could be heard.

Lan Zhan, who was burning with red light, laughed wildly, and his posture was like a demon god. With a single slash, he almost cut Rhoda in half! On the latter's shoulder, there was a terrible scar deep into the bones.

Unlike the elation of the Volcano Mercenary Group, on the side of the Blood Tiger, there was a dead silence.

They were dumbfounded, thinking that the world was so absurd. How could such a strong Roda be defeated so completely?

A fifth-level mercenary, his shoulders trembled, and said in horror, "What kind of combat skill is that?" ”

The blood tiger tried his best to suppress his anger, his forehead was beating, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's a special class, a fiery swordsman."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

There was a look of despair on their faces, the fiery red swordsman may not have been heard of, but the power of the special profession has long been like thunder.

For example, the Berserker Blood Tiger, when he is at the seventh level, he can leapfrog to challenge the eighth-level demonic beast. Even if Rhoda is strong, what is the use in front of a special profession? Like a lamb.

The Blood Tiger looked at Finca in silence and said coldly, "Stop." There is a kind of asking your regiment commander to come and compete with me, what is it to bully a fifth-level mercenary. ”

Finca smirked, his voice as sharp and harsh as a woman's.

"In this way, the respected eighth-level powerhouse, the head of the Blood Tiger has admitted defeat?"

This sentence was undoubtedly a slap in their faces.

All the mercenaries looked at each other angrily, their eyes were cracked, and they wanted to immediately raise their knives and cut them.

But... With Dachel pressed on their heads, and down to Rhoda, who was seriously injured and dying, they had to swallow this vicious breath.

At that moment, the rough head of the group, the blood tiger seemed to be ten years old, and was about to nod his head in acknowledgement, but Rhoda stood up tremblingly.

His teeth bit through his lip, and the blood from his shoulder ran down his arm, past the hilt, past the blade, and finally to the ground.

It then spreads slowly, like the petals of a poignant flower.

"I... You can still fight. ”

Rhoda's eyes at this time were no different from the hungry wolves in the jungle, and they flashed with a terrifying cold light.

He laughed wildly, straightened his waist, pointed his big knife at Lan Zhan's nose, and roared, "The Blood Tiger Mercenary Group is the father of your group of dog sons!" It's not enough to die! ”

Robes' heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to stop it, but he saw his younger brother Roda say categorically: "Let me fight!" Otherwise, this battle will forever become a shadow on my cultivation, and I will not be able to take another step forward! ”

He propped up the ground with his long knife, blood pouring from his shoulder.

Rhoda's eyes looked at death as if he were at home, and he said to himself: "Kill you, I will go to the seventh level smoothly and without any bottlenecks." ”

He laughed angrily, and the long knife went out to sea like a dragon, shaking the ground and scattering smoke and dust, and roared: "Lan Zhan, if you don't die today, I will die!" ”

Rhoda rushed straight out!

At this moment, everyone was touched.

Inspector Richard let out a long sigh, and the last trace of mustard for Roda in his heart also dissipated.

Although his actions are very reckless, those who dare to use their will and life to challenge the limits of their strength often win the respect of others.

In the past month, Rhoda has completely transformed from a young man who can only compete for the wind and be jealous.

If he can survive this ordeal, it can be expected that Bekaa City will give birth to another strong man.

'Roda, win. ’

Richard prayed for him from the bottom of his heart.

……

Lan Zhan sneered disdainfully, turned on the flame light again, and hooked his finger defiantly: "Come here, let me knock your skull out of the." ”

Two figures, slamming together!

Bang bang!

Bang!

The two sides fought five times in a row, and Rhoda's face became more and more pale, even if he broke the kettle and exploded with all his potential, he was finally defeated by Lan Zhan.

The special class is too powerful, they are in the same level, and they can block two with one.

Click.

Rhoda's eyebrows jumped wildly, and the long knife made of stainless steel in his hand was actually split in half by the other party!

"Trash!"

Lan Zhan pursed his lips in disdain, and kicked Luo Da's soft waist and abdomen mercilessly, and the latter suddenly bent into a bow, his expression was painful, and blood mixed with acid water vomited out.

This is not over, under the blood-red gaze of the Blood Tiger's side, Lan Zhan grabbed Rhoda's hair and slammed it into his knee.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!!

Three times in a row, Roda was covered in blood, his nose was broken, his facial features were so rotten that he couldn't even see his original appearance, and he could only moan from his throat.

"Cut."

Lan Zhan spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in his face, slammed Luo Da to the ground, and sneered: "It turns out that this is the case. ”

As he turned to leave, his heart fluttered, and he glanced alertly behind him.

Lan Zhan's soul was in all directions, and a fist full of blood slammed into his face!

"Ahh

Lan Zhan screamed, his nose sunken, and said angrily: "If you want to die, I'll give you a ride!" ”

Rhoda barely stood together, scarred with a smile on his lips.

What about your special profession? It's not a punch yet.

Bang bang!

Enraged, Lan Zhan abandoned his sword and tortured Rhoda with his fists. Soon, blood stained the ground, leaving only the muffled sound of flesh clashing.

Rhoda's face and chest were completely deformed, and if it weren't for the sound of breathing, everyone would have thought he was dead.

On the side of the Blood Tiger, there was silence.

This can no longer be called a battle, but a one-sided torture.

Finca picked his chin and said playfully: "I will take my own humiliation, and I will die innocently." ”

"Hahaha, this person is the strongest fifth-level of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group? It's rubbish. ”

The merciless ridicule made the Blood Tiger's heart tear apart, and some people couldn't hold back their anger, and pulled out their big knives in a trance, wanting to kill the volcanic mercenary group.

Robes no longer had his usual arrogant and cynical look, he was like a sword about to be unsheathed, wrapped in a fierce fighting spirit, stepping into the middle of the field step by step.

Finca narrowed his eyes and said with added fuel to the fire: "Come, the garbage of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment, do you really think we are afraid of you?" ”

In fact, their strong men had long been in ambush not far away, and as soon as the signal to start war sounded, they would immediately rush in and a fire fight would occur.

When the lord of Bekaa City, Darcher, intervened, they firmly occupied the advantage of the Imperial Laws under the pretext of legitimate defense, and the Blood Tigers were to be cornered.

This is a naked conspiracy, wielding a sword and losing righteousness. Endure, losing their dignity, they are challenging the bottom limit of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment.

Finca smiled coldly: "This trap, Robes will definitely step in." ”

The destruction of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group is only one step away!

In the field, Rhoda fell into a coma, but Lan Zhan still did not understand his hatred, and smashed punches into his face one after another, smashing the flesh and blood into a blur, and then slammed a knee into the latter's abdomen, forcibly sobering Rhoda to his senses.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Rhoda's face was as pale as a dead man, his body hung softly on Lan Zhan's hand, and most of his white teeth had fallen out.

Lan Zhan's attention was not on Rhoda. In his eyes, Rhoda was just a waste, garbage, and insignificant little person of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group. What he really cares about is his brother Robes.

Soon, Lan Zhan's afterglow saw that Robes walked out with a long knife, and he smiled coldly, knowing that his goal had been achieved.

After the destruction of the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group, Lan Zhan was the biggest hero.

At this time, an unexpected scene happened.

A young man stretched out his white palm and gently placed it on Robes' shoulder.

Robes was stunned.

saw Richard's expressionless face: "I'll come." ”

"This..."

Robes stopped talking, and he saw the Blood Tiger give him an affirmative look.

In this way, under the gaze of all the mercenary groups on both sides, Richard walked out slowly and came to the field.

Finca frowned, and there were other hidden powerhouses in the Blood Tiger Mercenary Regiment? Impossible.

When he saw the badge of five ears of wheat on Richard's chest, he smiled dumbly: "Go to Nima, when did the magicians dare to challenge the mercenaries?" ”

"Shouldn't these delicate little white faces hide behind like rats and tremble to support?"

On the side of the Volcano Mercenary Group, the tense atmosphere was swept away, and they stared at Richard with relish, wanting to see what this cute little magician had to say.

Lan Zhan kicked away the half-dead Rhoda, hugged his arms, and twisted his neck to make a crisp bone explosion.

He joked: "Little white face, before you die, do you have any last words?" ”

Richard's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care.

He walked to the center of the field without hurry, staring at Lan Zhan and slowly speaking.

"Give you a chance."

Richard said leisurely: "Cut off your hands, remove your feet, lie on the ground and knock your head ninety-nine times, I can spare your life." ”

After a pause, the corners of his mouth pulled out a cold smile.

"Otherwise, die."

After he finished speaking lightly, he put his hands behind his back and waited quietly for Lan Zhan to answer, as if he was talking about a small matter the size of a sesame seed.

Everyone fell silent for a while, looking at him dumbfounded.

The people of the Volcano Mercenary Group first looked dull, and then thought angrily: Arrogance, too arrogant!

This kid doesn't know what a special profession means, does he?

With the power of the fiery red swordsman, it is very easy to deal with the sixth level, where does he get the confidence?

Finca shook her head, giving Richard a sympathetic look.

However, all the voices stopped abruptly with Richard's movements.

The young magician, with his front foot out, made a step, and an indescribable majesty slowly rose from his body.

Like an ancient beast awakening from its slumber, it is beginning to emerge.

A cold wind that penetrated into the bone marrow blew through everyone's hearts, Finca kept beating his eyelids, and his chest was inexplicably blocked.

At this time, in Richard's eyes, a golden light flashed!

The blood boiled and burned in an instant, the muscles of the whole body were raised, a deafening sonic boom exploded, and a deep furrow was plowed into the earth!

The first style of the God of War formula, explosive punch!!

The moment the punch was struck, Finca's heart shook wildly, his eyelids trembled, and under the inexplicable gaze of everyone, he suddenly pulled out and burst out, and rushed towards Lan Zhan hysterically!

- "No! ”

This punch made Finca feel his scalp tingle, and even smelled danger.

But Finca is an eighth-level warrior!

In front of this punch, no matter what Lan Zhan's profession is, he is as fragile as a piece of tofu.

Suddenly the giant spirit god lifted Mount Tai and slammed it down, the terrifying coercion was overwhelming, and Lan Zhan, who was disdainful, froze all his movements, and his body seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move.

There was only one fist, and his vision expanded infinitely.

The chill froze every inch of blood, and the feeling of vomiting went straight to his heart, and a look of despair appeared in Lan Zhan's eyes, he finally understood that that feeling was called death!

The cold scythe of the Grim Reaper was already on Lan Zhan's neck, and as Richard approached, the blade pierced into the flesh and cut his neck little by little.

The fear was so slow and palpable that Lan Zhan's body trembled under the fierce wind.

He screamed in despair!

Boom!!

It's an unbelievably sore sound.

Finca was stunned, Robes was stunned, and so was the Blood Tiger.

Everyone present will never forget this scene.

Lan Zhan's skull turned into a mess of bloody mud, scattered and fluttering, and under the splatter of blood in the sky, Richard stood in place, hanging on his right hand, blood dripping from his fingertips.

This scene was the last scene that Rhoda saw before he passed out.

He will never forget this moment, a young man of the fifth level, after two hundred years, once again brought the demon swordsman sealed in his memory back into history.

Lan Zhan's headless corpse fell to his knees and fell straight down.

The people of the Volcano Mercenary Group were stunned, this punch shattered all their cognition, and the terrifying picture made people feel chills in their hearts, and they couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting.

That young man, is it a monster?

Finca smirked in despair: "Heh, hehe, that's a fiery red swordsman, a sixth-level special profession, a fragment that the head of the regiment finally obtained." And then, just die? ”

"I was blown out of the head by a fifth-level magician?"

Even, when Richard threw a punch, even he felt a little suffocated.

Finca couldn't help but think in horror, when this young man was promoted to the seventh level, he threw a punch, in Bekaa City and even the entire Marty Kingdom, who else could stop it?

Only the word invincible is worthy of this trick!

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