142 Tyrant Marquis [15th Watch]

Zhang Fan exploded one of the heads of the level 8 monster with one punch, and then without saying a word, another entry-level arrow jumped up.

Another kick hit the other head of the level 8 monster.

Bang –

Another cloud of blood exploded.

“……”

The entire Colosseum was once again silent.

A level 8 quasi-martial artist, against a level 8 monster, should have been killed in seconds without any suspense.

However, the truth was the opposite, Zhang Fan only used two punches to kill the level 8 monster in seconds.

"This ......"

"Uh......"

"Too strong, isn't it?"

"This guy, obviously only a level 8 quasi-martial artist, how could he suddenly burst out with a speed equivalent to a level 10 quasi-martial artist?"

"And the strength has also increased instantly, almost equivalent to the strength of a level 9 quasi-martial artist!"

"Strange, so weird!"

Earl Zhang, Earl Liu and Earl Hong were also ugly and did not say a word.

Just said that this guy is going to be killed in seconds in the face of level 8 monsters.

Why did this guy kill the level 8 monster on the opposite side in a blink of an eye?

And it was obviously just an 8-level quasi-martial artist, but it suddenly burst out with the speed of a level 10 quasi-martial artist and the power of a 9-level quasi-martial artist.

What the hell is going on?

Earl William and Catherine thought that Zhang Fan was probably going to hang up this time, but they didn't expect the plot to reverse instantly.

The two of them were so excited that their fists clenched even tighter, and if it weren't for the Marquis being next to them, the two of them would probably have jumped up on the spot.

"Well done!"

"Shadowblade, I love you—"

Catherine couldn't help but exclaim.

Being able to defeat level 8 monsters, this guy has already surprised everyone.

This time, the marquis's reward for them was gone.

As for Marquis James, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded: "Well, it's kind of interesting." ”

Next, Zhang Fan fought against a level 8 zombie and a level 6 viscount respectively.

The first time he really fought against the Blood Clan, he still felt a trace of pressure.

Although the level 6 viscount was finally killed in seconds, the speed of the blood clan was much faster than that of human quasi-martial artists, zombies, and monsters.

According to Zhang Fan's estimate, under normal circumstances, a level 6 viscount can easily crush a level 8 quasi-martial artist of the human race.

But who let him meet Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was still an entry-level lunge, and with one more opening punch, he killed this level 6 viscount.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these zombies, monsters, and blood clans are all here to challenge Zhang Fan.

But in Zhang Fan's opinion, these guys are completely here to send blood cores to themselves.

Especially the blood core of that level 6 viscount, although it is only level 6, the energy contained in it is more than the energy of a human level 8 quasi-martial artist.

However, after defeating this level 6 viscount, Zhang Fan was a little worried.

If this continues, the next person on the other side will be a level 7 viscount.

A 7th-level viscount is equivalent to the existence of a 9th-level quasi-martial artist.

It's going to be a lot of pressure on yourself.

And even if you defeat the 7th level Viscount, there will be 8th level Viscount and 9th level Viscount next.

It is conceivable that he has almost no chance of winning against the 8th level and the 9th level Viscount.

No, we have to find a way.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked in the direction of the Marquis and shouted loudly: "Marquis James, I have something to say." ”

"Presumptuous!"

The host of the scene turned pale and hurriedly shouted.

The eyes of all the bloods on the scene also widened.

"This guy, a low-level human, actually wants to talk to Lord Marquis."

"Even those of us who are of the sub-blood clan don't bother to talk to a human being, he actually wants to talk to the marquis of the three generations of the blood clan."

"I remember a human who had just been captured and tried to speak to the Marquis. As a result, the Marquis slapped it, and the human head was swooped. ”

"Yes, the Marquis hates humans in the first place, just as humans hate flies. Think about it, how is it possible for humans to communicate with flies? ”

When Earl Zhang, Earl Liu, and Earl Hong heard this, they all secretly gloated.

"Not to mention that the Marquis disdains to communicate with humans, even if it is, he should not directly address Marquis James. Marquis James is qualified to be called by our blood clan, even zombies have to be honored as Lord Marquis, he is a low-level human being, he is called the name of the Marquis directly, he is dead! ”

"Death!"

William and Catherine were originally excited when they saw Zhang Fan kill a level 6 viscount.

But when he heard Zhang Fan's words at this time, he was suddenly frightened.

I didn't even dare to speak.

Is this guy crazy?

How dare you call the name of the Marquis?

Even those of us of the last blood didn't dare to call the Marquis's name, and he, a low-level human, actually called out.

It's over, it's over, it's really over this time.

It's not just this guy who's going to hang.

We're going to be out of luck with both of us.

I thought that with this guy, the two of us were going to raise our eyebrows.

This guy is our lucky star.

But I didn't expect that this guy turned out to be our evil star and plague god.

Thinking so, the two of them slowly turned their heads with stiff necks and looked at the Marquis.

I saw the Marquis with a smile on his face.

It's over, it's over!

Everyone knows that the brighter the Marquis's smile, the higher his anger value.

This time, I'm afraid it's going to be a catastrophe.

Just as he was thinking of this, he only heard the voice of the marquis: "What do you have to say, come and listen?" ”

"Huh?"

The two men were stunned.

Why doesn't there be a hint of anger when you hear this?

Looking at the marquis again, I saw that the marquis still had a smile on his face, and his gaze was very gentle.

"Marquis, you...... Not angry, right? ”

The marquis glanced at the two of them: "What?" Do I have to be angry if this human says a word? I'm not a tyrant. ”

The two rolled their eyes in their hearts.

You're not a tyrant yet?

I remember that there was a human who just called out "Marquis", and you slapped people's heads off.

If you are not a tyrant, then there will be no tyrants in history.

However, hearing the marquis's words, the two of them were still relieved.

It seems that the Marquis is really not angry.

And all the blood clans on the scene were stunned one by one.

Not angry?

How can it be?

The Marquis was not a good man, and he was notoriously cruel.

Even those zombies, if they want to say a word to the marquis, they will be severely punished.

This human not only spoke to the Marquis, but also called him by name, and he was not angry?

The blood nucleus of the marquis's brain must have been eaten by a zombie dog, right?

The Marquis naturally knew what these people were thinking, but he didn't pay any attention to them at all.

Just kidding, if this human is really powerful, and it won't turn into a blood clan after being bitten, it must have great research value.

I dedicated him to those second-generation blood clans, maybe the second-generation blood clan will be happy to bite him, so won't he be promoted to the second-generation blood clan in minutes?

(End of chapter)