A pair of indifferent eyes looked straight this way.

Charles already secretly felt bad when he heard the exclamations of the crowd around him, and at this time, he was stared at by an exemplary level advanced professional, who reflexively stood upright, his booted legs slammed on the floor, and quickly distanced himself from the door.

"Stay!!"

But he didn't take a few steps back before the leader of the 'Fist of Vengeance' shouted violently, turning directly into a fleeting shadow and flashing towards the one-armed priest.

Charles also knows a rough idea of what a deadly Iron Fist is like.

To deal with this kind of melee combat, which is good at hand-to-hand attacks, the caster must first open a safe distance from the caster.

After breaking his left arm, his strength dropped a lot, temporarily losing the ability to equip a shield, and his own defense was greatly reduced, and a piece of pure gold armor on his body alone could not save his life under the close attack of the exemplar.

Because the lethal iron fist will attack the joints of the human body, will grapple and suppress, twist off the hands and feet, and even directly attack the throat to take away the life of the target.

So seeing the black fist pounce on him, Charles's pupils narrowed slightly.

Although he was still a little confused at this time, he didn't know why a famous gang leader would come to the door and show his murderous intent at the beginning.

But it's enough to know that the other party wants to kill themselves!

"Four winds!"

Charles kept his steps backwards, and at the same time, he silently recited in his heart, and consumed two charges, activating the second magic effect of the 'Ring of the Four Winds'!

"Buzz"

A gust of wind spawns directly in front of the wooden ring to the past.

Gale is equivalent to the effect of a two-ring spell [Wind Creation].

Suddenly, in a burst of exclamations, the tables and chairs, wine glasses and dishes in the hotel lobby, as well as the uneaten bread slices and drinks in the container, were all blown away by the strong wind.

The magic effect is activated almost instantaneously, and even if Black Fist has the expertise of [Reflex Dodge] and [Flexible Movement], it is impossible to jump out of the range of the strong wind.

The exemplary professional was stopped halfway and had to stop.

Each mage learns the [Wind Creation Technique] from the scroll or from the spell book and experiments with it. You'll know that this two-ring spell is actually a bit chicken, and it can only blow away or knock down some small creatures. Black Fist is a powerful exemplary class, with at least 20 class levels, and the gale created by [Wind Creation] is equivalent to non-existence for him.

Meantime. Tables, chairs, tableware, etc., which are covered by strong winds, can also be ignored directly, these are small things that can be solved with a wave of a fist. But the slices of bread, the liquor, and the soup leaves that were still sticking to the cheese were carried by the inertia of the table. Splashed a black fist.

Then this gang leader was directly messy.

The leaves hung from **'s shoulders, the soup soaked the black hood, and there were even a few panels because the cheese was firmly glued to the scarred chest of the deadly iron fist.

"Uh......"

The thugs who followed Mike into the hotel were dumbfounded.

Seeing this, the other guests in the hotel looked at each other, and the hearty adventurer warrior couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, and let out a laugh, which caused the thugs of the 'Fist of Vengeance' to look at each other angrily.

The boss of his own family has fallen into this embarrassment, and he can't go over as a younger brother. Gangsters are still more face-conscious, otherwise how to force taxes.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Black Fist was stunned for a second or two, then let out a hysterical roar and pounced on the priest.

The exemplar's outrage was already expected. When Charles activates the magic effect of the 'Ring of the Four Winds', he is immediately preparing a [Human Immobilization] (Second Ring).

He first activated the Eagle Prestige effect attached to the 'Eagle Feather Armor', gaining a temporary +4 bonus to the Charisma attribute, and then when the Black Fist made a fluttering action, the magic spell happened to be pronounced to the last syllable.

“o’……”

After Charles spit out the syllable, he looked at a line of system prompts that emerged from the retina with a hint of anticipation:

"Launched the [Human Immobilization Technique] (Second Ring) against the [Black Fist] (Paradigm)."

"Target Will Waiver Test."

"Your magic can't work on the target."

His complexion suddenly became ugly.

It can be said that the only chance to turn the tables was lost!

The will immunity of the Deadly Iron Fist was higher than expected, and Charles thought that after applying the 'Eagle's Might', it would be no problem to use the 17 charisma attribute to force this exemplary professional.

But the system prompt was simply ruthless, completely shattering the last vestiges of fantasy in his heart. Level 10 against level 20. Still too reluctant.

Unless it's a squad of level 10 players with a spell scroll control, they may be able to take out Black Punch after losing a few people.

There is no time to think.

The Black Fist had already swooped in, and the mighty wind of the fist blew the priest's robes up, and the close-quarters of the Deadly Iron Fist would not give the caster a second chance to prepare a spell. If you change to a spell or warlock wearing only a magic robe, you can basically pronounce the death penalty at this time.

"Viper Cloak!"

In an instant, Charles could only grit his teeth and activate the magic effect of the second piece of equipment, and "poof" transformed into a small poisonous snake more than half a meter long, and fled in the messy lobby.

"Wild Transformation?"

The Deadly Iron Fist's eyes were cold, and he withdrew the punch he had just struck a [Shock Fist]. He strode and chased after the viper.

Then a snake and a man came out of the hotel, leaving only a dead silence in the room.

Charles discovered that the leader of the gang was definitely an ascetic monk before, and no matter how he hid in the crowd after transforming into a poisonous snake, how he lurked in the winding and narrow alleys, Black Fist could spot him at a glance, and his sense of smell was as sharp as that of a beast, completely locking his breath.

'Listening' and 'scouting' are the skills of the warrior monks.

Although this fatal iron fist has abandoned the path of the warrior monk, it has also inherited the qualities obtained from previous penance, and I am afraid that the perception attribute and strength attribute are close to the 20-point transcendent level.

Thinking of this floor, Charles, who was running away from the streets of the old town, felt that even if he used the three charges of the 'Viper Cloak', he would not be able to shake off the black fist at all.

"You can only use flying!" Charles said to himself.

Metropolises generally have no-air regulations.

For example, in the imperial capital of Susar, the royal mages have long built towers in key areas of the city, and the towers are usually equipped with a detection device with the effect of the 'Arcane Eye', and if there are humanoids that have not obtained permission to fly, they will be stopped by the royal mages who arrive in time.

Arabe also has similar ordinances and facilities.

That's a tradition that the Raul family has been doing since they ruled the territory, and the clock tower was burned down during the Goblin and Orc Wars, but after Milman regained the territory. He personally made twelve 'Detection Eyes' and placed them all over Arabe, and they were called the Twelve Magic Eyes by the people.

It is rumored that the effect and passage of Alabe's magic eye have even stabilized the relevant detection facilities maintained by the royal mages of Susar. I don't know if it's true. Charles once heard a group of royal mages arguing that the unity of the twelve magic eyes was equivalent to a legendary artifact with a prophecy spell, which could easily cross the border to detect the dynamics of other alien planes.

Xia Er knew that there was a ban on air, and he had to sacrifice his 'flying technique' to escape for his life. Judging from this choice, you can see how embarrassed he was chased by Black Fist.

"Bang!"

A solid stone wall. It was like a piece of paper that collapsed under the fist of the black fist.

"You must die!"

"Your Excellency the High Priest has been waiting for that medal in your hand!"

The Deadly Iron Fist said coldly, his posture was full of the smell of looking down, looking at the little poisonous snake escaping in the ruins, and his mouth was full of sneer.

"How long can you escape? No one in the Old Town would dare to resist the Fist of Vengeance, not even the sheriffs in the area. ”

"Medals?"

When Charles was about to remove the transformation effect, he couldn't help but pause when he heard this word, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

He probably knew why this exemplary professional would target him.

A spooky tailgator, a Draven Marauder. And now the leader of the 'Fist of Vengeance', these threads are connected and seem to have nothing to do with each other, but there may be a very key point in them -

Faith!

The "high priest" from the mouth of the deadly Iron Fist is proof of this.

But the exact deity of this group of people, Charles couldn't find a clue, and it was impossible to guess it out of thin air with a pat on his head at this time.

Let's get out of here!

The Viper glanced back at the exemplary professional behind him, and at the moment of lifting the transformation, a pair of large golden wings stretched out from behind the priest's back.

"Huh"

A figure rises from the ground in the Old Town, and exclamations of surprise are soon heard between the streets below, and the player and the natives point at the figures floating in the sky, all with a hint of schadenfreude in their speech.

The inhabitants of the city are aware of the ban on air skies. And an unidentified mage dared to openly violate Arabe's decree, didn't he know the strength of the female lord?

"Let's go—"

"There will definitely be a war mage over there in the Lord's Mansion."

Black Fist's face turned gloomy when he saw the one-armed priest rise into the air. He whispered to a gang of gangsters chasing after him.

The Fist of Vengeance dispersed in a hurry.

Meanwhile.

At the moment of liftoff, Charles felt a gaze of mysterious power projected directly on his body. He always felt that the magic eyes were nearby, but there was no trace of them.

Without a rash move, Charles was suspended in the air.

Soon after.

Three figures flew swiftly from the distance and stopped before the charr approached.

The leader was a woman. Wearing brown-red leather armor imprinted with intricate patterns, his long flame-colored hair was scattered. Charr noticed the runic sword hanging from her waist, and the woman's ornate boots, each with white wings flapping, apparently the woman did not use the orthodox 'flying technique', but relied on the magical effect of the props to fly.

Behind the woman, there were two battle mages wearing cloaks and holding staffs, whose faces could not be seen clearly.

"Pastor of the Holy Adventists?" The fire-haired woman first looked at Charles in surprise, and then said with an indifferent expression, "You have violated Arabe's law. ”

"Please come with us back to the Lord's Palace."

"Of course, you can also resist, but in Arabe, any temple must honor the lord and obey the laws set by the Raul family." (To be continued.) )

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