No one expected Grant to do it, let alone in front of so many people. When they saw that two slaps had already appeared in front of Grant and slapped their hands forward, it was too late to make the group of fat women retreat.

In the calm air, two white, almost transparent palms rushed towards the group of fat women. Only a click was heard, and several fat women fell straight backwards like kites with broken strings, one leg was directly cut off by the white air flow turned into the palm of the hand, falling to the lonely grass and swaying back and forth, in the early morning, in the background of some transmitted golden beams, it looked bloody.

Yes!!

Several fat women had twisted facial features, and their whole bodies didn't know whether it was pain or fear, like a dead dog curled up on the ground, shaking violently up and down, and yellow slimy liquid gushing out from between their legs. Instantly, a foul smell permeated the surroundings.

"My legs, my legs!"

"Mom, my leg is missing, where did he go?"

Grant deliberately used his mental power to reduce some of the pain when he started, causing the fat woman not to faint, but to wake up with pain, especially after seeing one side of the thigh, her face became pale because of fear, and her eyes couldn't wait to fall out. Only then did they realize that their lives were over, and they were afraid that they could only walk with crutches.

They turned their heads, swept towards Grant with resentment on their faces, and sneered: "Hmph, you damn demon, ahhh, even if you are an alchemist, can you escape by killing people in front of so many people?" Ha ha...... This is what you will do to us. ”

They were so insulting that they forgot how they had tried to deal with Grant and how they had provoked him.

"I think you're really noisy!" Grant smiled. Stretching out a hand, like a grim reaper, he looked directly at the fat women, and anyone could see clearly that the other party was going to face the law enforcement guards. Kill those men.

Seeing the situation in front of them, everyone was stunned!

This alchemist is too crazy. This is a naked slap in the face of the mayor.

Seeing this, Heideyin showed a bitter smile of bitterness and helplessness, and thought quite tragically: "Grant seems to have deliberately promised before, but now it seems that he is destined to go on the opposite side. ”

He originally thought that Grant would use his strength a little, at least go to the mayor's manor with the other party first, and then use his identity as a mysterious person to suppress Viscount Owen. How could you have thought that it would be to kill these fat women single-handedly. Since they can kill these fat women, it can be shown later that the law enforcement guards and Viscount Owen are not in their eyes.

Thinking of those things that she couldn't think of, Heideyn's head was big for a while, and she wanted to dissuade Grant. But at this time, helping the other party to be arrogant, wouldn't it be a slap in Grant's face?

"Stop, Master Alchemist, do you know what you're doing here? You're slaughtering the inhabitants of Smokescreen, and if you kill them directly, all towns will have the right to kill you according to the law. The chief knight also made Grant's hand unresponsive, and then he came to his senses and reminded him intentionally or unintentionally.

He lifted the sword at his waist. Draw your sword at any time. Although he looked majestic, he was already frightened, for fear that Grant would attack him in anger.

He secretly comforted himself and emboldened himself: "It's okay." It's okay, I'm wearing an alchemy armor to defend against attacks, how could something happen. ”

"Who are you?" Grant slowly retracted his palms. Turning his head, he asked with a cold face.

"I'm the captain of the Smokescreen Law Enforcement Team. You'd better go back to the Mayor's Manor with us for now. You also know that you are an alchemist, and in the end there is not much trouble. But if you mess with so many at once. I don't think even the alchemist's privilege will keep you safe. ”

"You're threatening me?" Grant's originally cold face instantly lowered again, his eyes were half-squinted, and his body revealed a bit of cold killing intent. These killing intents prompted many knights to slowly retreat.

"Don't dare, I'm just following orders from above, and I also hope you can cooperate with us. There won't be any trouble on either side. The chief knight said with an extremely ugly face, nervous sweat on his forehead and cheeks, and he moved forward cautiously. He knew very well that this was probably the strongest enemy in his life, no less than those junior top alchemists.

"That made me think about it." Grant's expression softened, and he was sure that the goal of this group of law enforcement guards was to want Heidein, but now it was to test his strength and make a plan for the future.

"Detection!" Grant thought silently.

A blue light flashed across his eyes, and the data of the twelve knights in front of him instantly appeared in front of him. However, when the data listed the first-order magic armor in front of them, Grant was a little stunned, he had learned from Hedein's mouth that only alchemists and extremely successful merchants had such good things as magic armor here, but how could these guys wear such things in front of them?

Moreover, among the twelve knights, this knight chief was not the highest rank, but the man with the small beard in the crowd was the highest. It can be seen that his skin is very good, and the muscle growth of his arms and whole body is obviously not heavy work.

There seems to be a lot of stuffiness in it.

Grant set his eyes on the knight among the twelve knights, and suddenly, the knight's face changed suddenly, with an expression of panic and fear, and a deep shock in his heart: "How did he see me?" I shouldn't be able to find out. Damn, I was so careless. This group of guys may be at the same level as Viscount Owen, or even higher. ”

Grant slowly withdrew his gaze, and he could already vaguely guess in his heart. Since they want to test my strength, and even sacrifice some of my magic armor, wouldn't it be a shame if I didn't make some noise?

"If you think I can't kill, then you can stop me. Don't worry, for your mayor's sake, I won't kill you as a novice. Grant spoke confidently, his eyes looking down on the group of knights in front of him.

"Your Excellency, do you still have to decide?"

"Of course."

"That's for the best."

"What, you want me to do it to you?"

"Who said that, since you don't want to go with us, then don't blame us for being unkind to you, give it to me!" The knight was a little happy when he heard what the other party said, but he pretended to be very sorry on his face, shook his head very forcefully, raised the sharp silver light long sword in his hand and swung forward, flashing a sword light, and the knights behind him drew their swords and rushed straight forward.

"Since you want to test my strength, then let you see what crushing is, so that you can rest assured that the viscount will surrender." Grant chuckled inwardly and ducked forward with the soles of his feet. The ground cracked several times with the bang, and those cracks continued to spread forward.

As if the ground was shaking, all the knights sprinted forward, but one of them was unsteady and crashed into the knight next to him. The heavy armor on the body was originally a big burden, and at this time, all the knights on the left and right fell.

The remaining knights shook their backs, grabbed their swords and sprinted forward!

"Slash!" Grant clenched his hands forward, and a flame suddenly formed a long sword, and then stabbed straight forward. In an instant, the iron armor on the knight's chest melted, revealing the golden armor inside. Fortunately, after most of the armor was blackened, the knights also avoided the flames because they suddenly retreated straight back.

Grant's toes were like bows and arrows off the string, and with a flick of the soles of his feet, he instantly rushed to the other knight's side, waving his hands at his chest. Click, another knight's armor and iron armor were all shattered, vomiting blood, and falling to the ground with convulsions.

In the blink of an eye, two knights had already fallen to the ground, and their appearance was very terrifying, so that the remaining knights were all so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and their eyes wanted to fall to the ground.

They didn't expect Grant to be so strong, at least not an ordinary junior alchemist. At least every time they wanted to replenish those flames, they were far less fast than they were in front of them.

"Come on." Grant stomped his foot backwards and lunged forward again.

"The second one!"

"The third!"

"The fourth!"

……

In the blink of an eye, nine knights had been knocked out, and the only ones left were the chief knight, Sidru and another veteran.

They looked at Grant in shock, their fingers shaking from even shock, and they felt like they couldn't hold it.

Grant saw the remaining three, and after glancing slightly, he also thought of a good idea.

He could already figure out that the man with a goatee in the middle was most likely the viscount's undercover agent, and even the three people in front of him could be undercover.

"It just so happens that I can use them to see what the character of that Viscount Owen is. I think the red-robed demon pattern that I just analyzed last night should be useful. A sneer tugged at the corner of Grant's mouth.

He raised his right hand, and countless blood mist quietly rose from the middle of his palm, and began to condense a twisted magic pattern. From the outside, it looks like a normal skull claw, with a large eye in the middle.

A few seconds later, a red robe demon pattern had taken shape in an instant!

Grant quietly used his mental power to trap the chief knight and the veteran, and then quietly stepped forward, reaching out and slapping Sidru with his palm condensed with the red robe demon pattern. From the rest of the world's perspective, it felt like Grant was ready to go and fight Sidru.

The palm of his hand slapped forward, and the magic pattern instantly penetrated, covering his chest and then shining with a red light. In an instant, Sidru's eyes turned red and his skin color dropped a little. Grant slapped again, and Sidru poured directly into the plant sculpture on the lawn.

The red-robed demon pattern itself still needs to be agreed by the person in control, but the difference between Grant's mental power level and Sidru is too big, so it is not a big problem, and it is very smooth and forcibly controlled.

Grant finished the first one and set his sights on the remaining two! (To be continued......)