The Serpent Chronicler seemed to be very free and had a unique identity, and after the Charles followed his ass, they saw him greet a port governor and hand over the registration book to the other chroniclers, so they clapped their hands and led the Charles out of the port.

Angel Reef is inhabited by a wide variety of inhabitants.

Among them, the celestial creatures only occupy less than two layers, and then more than sixty or seventy percent are some fleeing races from the material plane, who fled to the astral plane for various reasons to settle down and live, and the offspring that bred seem to have become the aborigines of the astral plane, including humans, dwarves, elves, and so on.

The remaining 10% or so are the shapeshifters, shadow descendants, and half-sheep people that the vast majority of viewers in the live broadcast room have never seen, and Charles has not yet learned the rules of Angel Reef in detail, so even if many viewers encourage him to throw system detection and take a look at the information cards of Angel Reef residents, he ignores them all.

Bang! Bang!

Coming to a relatively remote street, in the midst of cheers, the fierce sound of fists and feet colliding was wrapped in air masses.

"Can you fight in the streets?" Charles was stunned, and couldn't help but cast a surprised glance at the crowd of onlookers.

"Those are the two masters who helped Angel Reef kill a lot of Giss Yankees, and they were given privileges by His Excellency the Archangel!" Referring to the two characters who were fighting, the snake man young Peake looked respectful.

"See?"

Charles glanced at the snake man's young man's face, and when he saw his intentions, he couldn't help but smile and grabbed his arm, "I'm not in a hurry, let's take a look at the demeanor of the two masters first." ”

He squeezed into the crowd with Snake Youth, Jammy, Starshine, and Alyssa.

At this time, there was an exclamation from the crowd, a narrow green scimitar cut through the air, making a whooshing sound, and even though the crowd was far away, they were still forced to take a few steps backwards by the cold light of the scimitar, and Charles led the people to squeeze forward and seemed a little countercurrent.

"Sss Charles suddenly stopped and stopped the snake man young Peake, "We can't go any further!" ”

As he spoke, he reached out and touched his left cheek, and there was blood clearly on the pad of his index finger.

Silently calculating the distance between this place and the center of the battle, Charles was secretly shocked in his heart, this was at least ten meters, and the overflowing knife qi could actually cut his skin!

Terrible!

The audience looked at the bloodstained fingers in the picture in the live broadcast room, and at first they didn't understand what was happening, and when Charles explained with a wry smile, the barrage exploded.

Keep your eyes peeled.

There is a pair of professionals on the field who do not look like humans.

One uses a long and narrow green double knife, actually has six limbs and arms, the surface of the body is covered with a hard earthy yellow carapace, and there is a small pair of antennae on the head, like a standing mantis, but the two upper forelimbs are not serrated arms, the end has a narrow four fingers, the top pair of arms holds a green scimitar, and the bottom is a leg used to walk and jump.

"Mantis Man!" Charles couldn't help but say to the camera in the live broadcast room, "You see, this humanoid race is very similar to the praying mantis, and in the physical plane, they can only be seen in arid desert areas. ”

"The natural professions of the praying mantis people are warrior monks and rangers, and some of them may also awaken their psionic abilities and become psionic beings."

"The Mantis Ranger we see now is at least a legend!" Charles was sure.

Most of the barrage audience didn't believe it. Charles laughed.

In Avansor, Merrikai's female ranger, Van Rena, is a beginner legend, but Charles is sure that Van Reina will face this mantis ranger, and he is afraid that he will be defeated and die if he can't hold on to a hundred moves.

Basis, it's very simple, in the mantis man double knife battle flow ranger, Charles saw a very familiar genre of martial arts.

After only stopping and watching for less than a minute or two, Charles judged that this Mantis Ranger had several master-level martial arts, with endless moves, tricky attack angles, and extremely ruthless style every shot, and he would not give up without putting anyone to death.

The opponent of the Mantis Ranger is a rock-solid warrior monk.

This warrior monk is also not human, he is thin, wearing an ordinary brown cloth robe, white cloth bands wrapped around his feet and cloth shoes, at first glance the costume is no different from that of a human warrior monk in the material plane, but if you look closely, you will see that the warrior monk's complexion is yellowish, his face is angular, his ears are pointed, and his nose is flat.

In short, the first impression of this humanoid warrior monk is that of a frogman, but the skin is yellow.

", this is the "Dawn" version of the Great Demon King of Vic?"

Glimpsing this barrage, Xia Er was stunned, and couldn't help but look at the warrior monks on the field with a strange face, and suddenly felt that the image was incomparable.

"Ahem...... It's the Gizaires! Charles agreed with the description of the barrage, but did not intend to say it, "The Gizaires and the Ghisyankees actually originate from an ancient race called 'Gis', and the heroes of the Gise rebelled with the artifact 'Gis' Silver Sword to lead the race against the enslavement of the Underground Mind Reel, and after escaping to the Star Plane, this group was split in two. ”

"Unlike the cruel and belligerent Ghisyankees, their counterparts, the Gizelles, are more like hermits and ascetics, discovering the power of soul and body and living a life of self-discipline."

"So I don't need to say more. The natural profession of the Giszaire is the Warrior Monk! ”

Charles interacted with the audience and watched nervously as he watched the battle on the field.

Different from the strange and ruthless fighting style of the Mantis Ranger, the warrior monk of the Gizelle people has always had a flat face, and he has not seen any strange moves he uses, but he just fought back with his bare hands, his slender fingers were either pinched into fists, or folded together into palms, and there was no earth-shattering movement of the fist and palm wind, and it did not even drive the slightest air flow!

Witnessing this scene, Charles and many viewers had a word popping up in their heads: back to basics.

The crowd suddenly exclaimed, it turned out to be the green twin knives of the Mantis Ranger emitting a dazzling light, the sonic boom on the field disappeared suddenly, and the speed between the swings of the two knives was estimated to have broken through the sound barrier, but the Monk of Gizare still stood still.

"Meaningless ...... of fighting"

"That's it!"

The warrior monk who had been avoiding the battle and not fighting back finally spoke at this time, and the dodging steps under his feet suddenly took two steps forward, dragging the afterimage and crashing into the ranger, and the mantis man's sturdy lower limbs kicked off the ground violently.

Bang.

Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with the two people's moves, in short, after a breath, the mantis ranger snorted and smashed into the house on the side of the street, when most people thought that the battle had been decided, the green shadow flashed away, and the audience was in front of them, and finally there was the scene of the Gizare warrior monk clamping the arms of the mantis man ranger.

"[Unload] (Legendary)!"

The narrow green twin knives fell to the ground.

The warrior monk of Giszare let go and retreated, while the mantis ranger looked at his hands in a daze, and the anger and ruthlessness on his face gradually faded and were replaced by a bitter smile. (To be continued.) )