There are still a few hours left for the double monthly pass, and the undead are also asking for a monthly pass, and all brothers and sisters support it.

A vial of potion was poured into the Warrior Professional's mouth, and Ares violently snapped the Warrior Professional's jaw open, and then directly put the bottle into the Warrior Professional's mouth.

The green potion slowly flowed out, all of which flowed into the mouth of the warrior professional, Ares looked at the empty bottle, and shook it directly, the bottle shattered in the distance, and the corpse was torn apart.

Although the warrior professional was in a coma, he still felt unwell, and was treated so roughly by Ares, coughing continuously,

"Ahem, cough, cough"

The voices rang out one after another, and Ares watched the warrior professional drink the potion, then stood up again, waited quietly for about a minute or so, picked up the kettle in his hand, and poured the water on the warrior professional's head.

The icy cold water fell on the head of the warrior professional, and the warrior professional's hair quickly became wet, and the unconscious person immediately woke up.

When the warrior professional's consciousness was restored, the whole person quickly got up, and after glancing around, he was about to retreat quickly.

"Caution is good, but I still advise you not to act rashly," a kick directly kicked the warrior professional who got up to the ground again, watching the warrior professional kiss the earth heavily, Ares's voice sounded above the warrior professional.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The warrior pro didn't get up this time, and the remaining one-arm wiped a handful of his face, wiping off a lot of dirt.

Now the warrior professional is extremely embarrassed, his face is all dirt, his wet face touches the ground, and the ground soil paved with bluestone is all stained on his face, and now it seems that there is still the nobility of the professional, as embarrassed as he is.

"Hurry up? What the hell is the matter with you not killing me? The warrior professional looked at Ares with resentment. A surviving hand, tightly gripping the place where his broken arm is, where there is no longer blood flowing out, the strength of the professional is reflected, with a bottle of potion down, in addition to the broken arm is impossible to reconnect, the warrior professional itself is weaker.

"I don't think you'd be kind enough to spare my life."

"Looking at the blood-red light behind you, you have killed a lot of people, no more than me, no less than me, no less, what is the purpose, as long as you can let me go. I will promise you," the warrior professional's resentful gaze calmed down, and he didn't dare to reveal his resentment anymore for Ares, who had cut off his arm, and hid it in his heart, and said slowly.

"Well, I like to talk to smart people." Ares didn't immediately answer the Warrior Professional's words. Instead, he opened his mouth and gave a look of appreciation to the warrior professional, and then continued to speak; "Isn't it that hard? As long as you go back and help me spread a message to the outside of Bauhinia Castle, no, it's the whole Faust,"

"It's as simple as that," said the warrior professional in disbelief. The warrior professional is ready to hemorrhage, this Ares let himself go, undoubtedly just greedy for his equipment and gold, if he kills himself directly, then there are very few things that can be obtained, but if he takes the initiative to give things away, then everything will be different.

"Where is it so simple. Is this something you want to do? Let me let you go, hand over all the gold coins on you to me as life money, and forget about the rest of the garbage equipment. Ares glanced at the warrior professional, looking at the equipment on the warrior professional, there was no one who could enter the eyes of Ares, that is, the shield that fell early and was picked up by Ares was not bad.

"Okay, I'll give you all the gold coins, say? What the hell do you want me to do? "The warrior professional is ready at this moment, no matter what Ares explains? I will never do it, and now I am perfunctory to Ares, as long as I can escape, the initiative is on me.

As a result, the gold coins handed over by the standing professional, Ares glanced at it, and padded it, it is still relatively heavy if there are more gold coins, these gold coins are no less than 10,000, level 15 professionals are rich, all the gold coins on Ares' previous body, unless they are selling equipment, they can't make up 10,000 gold coins, looking at the happy movements of the warrior professional, Ares suspects that this is not all the gold coins of the other party.

But after hesitating for a while, Ares gave up, the main purpose of the left and right is not this gold coin, how many gold coins are on the other party, this is not possible to check at all, how much the warrior professional says, it is how much, he exports himself, and the warrior professional can also deny it.

"I want you to go out and tell those professionals who have thoughts about artifacts outside the Bauhinia Castle, and tell them that in half a month, at the main gate of the Bauhinia Castle, I will be waiting for them there," Ares had a confident expression on his face, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the warrior professional,

"What did you say?" The warrior professional immediately cried out in surprise; "You repeat that sentence again,"

"Didn't they want an artifact, okay, just come and get it, I'll be standing at the gate of Bauhinia Castle," Ares said in shock.

"Looking for death, you yourself are looking for death," the warrior professional immediately scolded, and his mouth continued to curse angrily; "If you go to die like this, you might as well hand over the artifact to me,"

"Ares, I think you are overconfident, I think that defeating me and Garon will make you have no one in your eyes, although the professionals who covet artifacts are not everywhere, but there are also a lot of them, just by coming to Bauhinia Castle, I know that there are no less than thirty people, even if Ares is strong, you are a level 19 professional, and you have a level suppression for them, and you are certain to die in the face of so many professionals," the warrior professional opened his mouth and said,

"If you take advantage of the topography of Bauhinia Castle, it's not impossible to maneuver,"

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to spread the news outside the Bauhinia Castle," Ares interrupted the warrior professional directly, and then continued; "Remember Faust and don't let it go,"

"Why do you care so much about me, it's not better for you if I die," Ares said the last sentence, looking at the warrior professional with a playful look in his eyes.

"I care about you, you have a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Festival, what I care about is the artifact," this sentence scolded in the heart of the warrior professional, but his mouth said softly: "This time I can't do it, admit it, you cut off one of my arms, this is also my punishment for coveting your artifact,"

"This news, I think it's better not to spread it, if you don't show up and fool them at that time, Ares's reputation will be completely ruined in Faust," the warrior professional showed an empathetic expression, and persuaded Ares in his mouth, and deep down he had already made up his mind that as long as he left the Bauhinia Castle and didn't spread this news, he could directly commit suicide.

"Who said I was going to fool them, in half a month, I would definitely appear," a sharp cold light flashed in Ares's eyes, and the aggressive gaze made the warrior professional very uncomfortable.

"I'm afraid they'll not show up then," Ares added.

"Don't dare to appear, how is this possible, they can't wait to swallow you in one gulp, how can they not dare to appear," the warrior professional scolded in his heart, and then nodded before he said; "Can I go now?"

"Yes, you can leave at any time," Ares said with a smile on his face and a mouthful of white teeth as he looked at the apprehensive warrior professional.

Hearing that Ares allowed him to leave, the warrior professional got up from the ground, and then without looking back, he ran quickly towards the eastern area of the city, and after Banxiang found that he was some distance away from Ares, the warrior professional turned his head to look at Ares.

The peaceful gaze disappeared, and in the eyes of the warrior professional, it was a resentful, unforgettable hatred, which made people feel a chill when they saw it.

Ares cut off one of the arms of this warrior professional, the professional is very powerful, but I have not heard of the existence of skills and drugs that can connect the arm, so the future fate of the warrior professional, that is, the one-armed hero, for the professional, is destined to be miserable.

The warrior professional has been abolished by Ares, who will choose to let the warrior professional with one hand as MT in the future, no professional will rest assured, and if the warrior professional takes the output route, it is far from good, and now it has been finalized, even if it is not shaped, one hand can not hold the two-handed sword, in terms of attack power, it is far weaker than others, such a warrior professional, there is no future at all.

Looking at the hatred of the warrior professional, Ares smiled indifferently, a warrior professional without an arm is a cripple, how much threat can he have.

When this time the matter is over, it is enough to look for an opportunity to eliminate the trouble.

There was a faint color flashing in his eyes, Ares looked at the outside of Bauhinia Castle, the incident after half a month was the main thing, with the hatred of this warrior professional for himself, the publicity was definitely not small, Ares's purpose was like this, in order to make himself die and avenge his hatred, the warrior professional went back to add oil and vinegar and said again, Ares's purpose has been half successful. (To be continued......)