"Kodo!" the two thugs, one short and one fat, exclaimed, and hurried towards the miserably injured Scar Man.

Knowing that the two of them must be on guard now, Joel didn't rush to make a move anymore, and slowly recovered his magic power in place.

When Joel was a one-star, he could only use two fireball spells in a row, and although his magic power increased a lot after being promoted to a two-star level, he could only rest for more than ten seconds after two in a row before using the third one. As for the one-star level fireball technique, he can already make four in a row.

And the fireball technique used just now is a two-star level, although the one-star can also beat this bastard very badly at the distance just now, but considering that he is the main player who smells his own mouth, and at the same time wants to shock the other party, so Joel has no mercy at all.

After making sure that Cole didn't die on the spot, the two thugs stood up and looked at Joel fiercely.

"Better not let us know who you are, or you'll wish you weren't born at all!" said the fat man, gritting his teeth.

A gangster is a gangster, and the ruthless skills are full......

Joel pursed his lips disdainfully while beckoning very defiantly.

The fat man's eyes instantly turned red when he saw Joel's movements! Not to be outdone, the short man on the right immediately followed. These two people want to besiege Joel!

Joel threw a one-star fireball at the thug who rushed ahead, which was easily avoided by the fat man who had expected it.

Pretty flexible, huh......

Without time to cast his next fireball spell, Joel could only pick up his sword and prepare to fight.

The fat man who rushed in front of him arrived at Joel's side in the blink of an eye, and he clenched the wooden stick in both hands, and with all his strength, he slammed the wooden stick off the front.

At the same time, Joel did not hesitate to slash at the fat man with his sword in both hands!

"Smack!"

Just as Joel expected, the fat man's stick was cut off by him in an instant!

What he was holding in his hand was the Dark Moon Standard Sword that he had bought for more than half a year without eating and drinking, and its sharpness was by no means comparable to ordinary goods on the market!

Seeing his stick being cut off, the fat man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wanted to stop his steps and retreat in a hurry.

Joel's sword was castrated, still slashing at the gangster's face, and by this time the other short thug had rounded his stick and was only half a step away from Joel.

Joel's eyes caught eye on the short man on his right.

In this direction, he can only hit my right back at most, and if my sword hits, this fat man will not die and be crippled......

In an instant, Joel had his own judgment, ignoring the flaws in his right hand, and still slashed his sword at the target in front of him!

The fat man couldn't retreat, his expression was terrified, and the sword was getting closer and closer to his chest!

Joel was overjoyed, as long as he killed the gangster in front of him, even if he was hit in the back, he was confident that he would use the advantage of his weapon to defeat the last gangster!

Suddenly, Joel saw a smile on the corner of the fat man's mouth in front of him, swept away the panic just now, and said in a steady tone: "Ice shield, unfold!"

The fat man's eyes flashed with gold, and a thick layer of ice suddenly rose on his chest.

"Bang!"

Ice slag splattered everywhere, and Joel cut a gap in the ice, but the fat man behind him was unharmed.

Finished......

Joel's heart, along with the nearby temperatures, fell to the bottom......

"Ah!!h

Not giving Joel a chance to breathe at all, the short bastard on the right immediately smashed Joel on his right arm with a stick!

Joel felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and the pain made his right hand unable to hold the sword at all!

Joel made the mistake of not only taking the fat man who took the lead as a warrior, but he also underestimated the physical fitness of the warrior after the physical strength of the limbs - the stick that should have hit him in the back in Joel's judgment was accurately hit his right arm because of the effect of the limb strengthening......

Joel stood between the two thugs with his head down, his left hand holding his right arm, only inhaling cold air in pain, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell one by one.

The fat man who used the ice shield saw that Joel had lost the ability to fight, and unhurriedly canceled the ice shield. He picked up a piece of wooden stick that had been cut off by Joel just now, and said contemptuously while patting Joel's face with the broken wooden stick:

"The kid is crazy, do you really think that you will be invincible in the world after practicing spell casting with a few dogs of the dark moon?hehe, let me tell you, don't take yourself too seriously, pee like you're stupid, and want to stand up for others?What are you?!"

As he spoke, he flicked his right arm and slapped the stick in Joel's face!

"Good fight! Kill this sneak attack!" "Kodo, who was knocked down by Joel with a fireball technique at the beginning, didn't know when he came to his senses, and scolded through gritted teeth in the back.

Joel snorted and staggered back. Although the mage's ability will not be much inferior to usual even if he loses his sword and dominant hand, the distance between his face and his face will never give him a chance to fight back with a spell.

And Joel fought a lot with the gangsters on the streets when he was young, he knows his current situation very well, and if he still resists desperately, these gangsters may really beat themselves to death.

The short thug saw that Joel was only beaten and did not speak, and he felt unhappy for a while, and scolded: "The bones are quite hard, I really think of myself as a hero!" As he spoke, he leaned over, threw his right leg violently, and kicked Joel in the calf!

"Ahh

Joel couldn't hold back any longer, and screamed, the warrior's strengthened kick was no joke, and his kicked right leg shook violently, trembling as if he was about to kneel.

The two thugs couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that the defeated general in front of them was about to kneel down in front of them, and they looked at it with interest. But Joel trembled for a while, leaning back and forth, and instead of kneeling, he stood up straight!

The thugs in the back laughed even more happily, and said, "Oh! What a hero who delivers justice! Come, let me kick again and feel the great and noble bones of the hero!"

The thug moved his ankles, bounced on the spot twice, pretended to warm up, and then aimed at Joel's right leg, which jerked back.

Joel closed his eyes and bit his lower lip tightly to avoid screaming.

"Stop!"

It wasn't pain, it was a familiar roar! Joel opened his eyes and cried out in surprise, "Vins!"

The thug on the right stopped his leg, and both of them looked up at the entrance of the alley at the same time. At the entrance of the alley stood a thin young man wearing the black robe of the Dark Moon, with black hair and black eyes, and a long sword on his back - it was Vince.

"Yo! this is a small one, an old one!"

The fat man joked at the short thug with a hippie smile.

"Why do you always come to men? Can't you have a woman? If we win, we can still be happy!"

The two erupted into a lewd laugh.

Vince looked at the short and chubby two people laughing, and said in a tone without any ups and downs: "You'll soon regret saying that." ”

The two of them laughed even more.

With a gloomy face, Vince strengthened himself and walked down the alley, looking down to see a thug lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

The clothes on the thug's chest were all burned, and he obviously ate a fireball spell, and he could even faintly smell the aroma of barbecue. Vince kicked with his foot, and after making sure he couldn't fight, he frowned and walked around to the three of them.

The fat man looked at Vins, threw away the stick in his hand, pouted and said to the other thug, "It's really a bad day, the bugs are jumping in my face one after another." “

Vince saw Joel's plight clearly, and took off his robe and tossed it aside, revealing his lean Darkmoon waistcoat.

"It's amazing. Vince drew his sword, suppressed his anger and said, "You seem to have beaten my friend quite badly?!"

The fat man looked at Vins's gloomy face that was about to drip water, smiled contemptuously, and said:

"Yes, it was a terrible beating, and I guess the bones were broken when the stick hit my arm just now, right? We were just trying to see this little waste kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, so you came here to stir up the situation. But it's okay, if you want to take revenge, just come here, let me hear if the big waste who avenges the little waste is a little worse?!"

"Be careful, this one you're talking to is an ice mage!" Joel anxiously reminded Vins.

"How dare you talk nonsense!" the thug on Joel's right kicked Joel hard, and Joel staggered several steps, but finally didn't hold it up, and fell to his knees.

"Die!!" Vance roared, his left leg stepped out, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the ice mage thug!

When the ice mage thug saw his companion kick Joel, he expected Vins to burst out and hurt someone, and he watched as Vince's sword stabbed him, and while releasing the ice spike that had been prepared with his right hand, he calmly dodged to the right.

But how could Vince let him retreat with his whole body? With a sword stabbing out, Vince once again experienced the feeling of being possessed by a god!

Dodge to the right! Swing your right hand out to cast a spell!

In an instant, Vince knew all about his opponent's movements, and the other thug had just escaped the pleasure of abusing Joel!

Vins slammed his hands into force, twisted his waist, and the sword he stabbed out stopped castration and slashed down to the right. At the same time, he ran the soul seal with all his might, and the petrified skin quickly protected his whole body!

The ice mage thug was incredibly surprised to see the sword turn to the right with him almost at the same time, but luckily he dodged Vins's stab quickly, and the sword had not yet penetrated very deeply. At this time, although the sword slashed to the right, it could only scratch the skin on his chest, not his organs.

What if you react quickly, if you can't cut me or you die!, the thug thought viciously.

Long before he turned around, he had already thrown the ice spike at the opponent's chest, since the opponent was attacking with all his strength, he couldn't escape the ice spike no matter what! He couldn't wait to see the ice spike explode in the opponent's body!

The thug was excitedly looking forward to it, but instead of piercing Vins's chest, the crystal clear ice spike exploded in Vins's chest, and before he could understand what was happening, a heart-rending pain suddenly came from his right arm!

"Ahh

The torso can dodge the blade, but the right hand that stretches forward cannot!

The ice mage was stunned to see his right hand soar into the air, blood gushing out!