Chapter 66: Five Consecutive Peerless

"Stop him!"

The commander of the frontal position crawled out of the pile of dead.

He didn't rush forward at all just now, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately lay down on the ground, and sure enough, he saved his life, and first carefully stained some blood from the ground, and then jumped up and shouted at the top of his throat.

However, no one answered him.

The subordinates are all dead, and the onlookers are just to see the excitement, and it is impossible for them to participate in such a dangerous thing.

Just kidding, the white-robed wizard was given a second by someone, this guy is simply fierce to the extreme, who would think so much that he wouldn't want to work hard for Dasok for no reason?

"I'm Ariksa from Davalen. Benyev, the second head of the Dassok Soul Trading Base! The reward for killing the troublemaker is 5 million, the reward for seriously injuring him is 3 million, and the reward for stopping him is 1,000,000! Those who can be captured alive will be given the most favored partner treatment for soul trading! ”

A gray-robed wizard jumped to his feet and shouted, he was originally from the side line, and he also rushed over to support the white-robed wizard after watching the video, which is the highest-ranking wizard here except for the white-robed wizard.

The voice spread far away through the amplification spell, resounding over the entire town, and by the way, Zhou Yang's image was shot into the air.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the onlookers are excited.

Don't think that mages are all rich people, and there are many poor people, otherwise there wouldn't be so many soul merchants who make money by selling souls, not to mention that most of the people here work for people.

The melon-eating crowd who watched the battle nearby was still a little hesitant, after all, the other party was a ruthless character who killed the white-robed wizard in seconds, but those who didn't come up to watch just now were busy guarding the shop, some were hurrying to complete the transaction, and some didn't want to join in the fun, anyway, there were many more, when I heard this reward, where could I still sit still.

Looking at Zhou Yang swaggering past on the long street, it was as if he was looking at a moving vault.

At that time, some people couldn't sit still and reacted quickly and acted immediately.

Seeing a figure flashing, a wizard dressed in a cloak and holding a wooden staff dressed in retro style rushed into the street, blocking Zhou Yang's way, and yelled, "I'm Macron from Texi, let's die!" With a wave of the staff, the wind suddenly rose, and the shadowless and invisible wind arrow shot towards Zhou Yang.

This is an anemo wizard.

Wind wizards are known for their weird and invisible attacks, and their movements are swift and fast, and the strongest wind wizard can summon tornadoes, but the one in front of him who is not even mixed with a gray robe obviously can't have this ability, and the biggest ability is to blow some wind arrows and shoot people.

Zhou Yang's footsteps didn't stop, he just shook his body when the wind arrow came over, and then walked in front of the wind witch mage.

The Wind Witch Mage didn't expect the other party to come over so easily, and he didn't even pull a stance, so he couldn't help but panic a little, and shouted: "You wait a while, see ...... me"

Zhou Yang raised his palm like a knife, slashed at his throat, and the rest of the words were beaten back, and the whole person fell to the ground like a leaky ball.

"Death to the murderer!" Another shout rang out.

This time it was a knight who ended up, although he was only wearing civilian clothes, but the fierce slash and the divine momentum fully proved that he was definitely a knight who had undergone strict training, even if he had not received the blessing to become a paladin, his strength would not be far behind.

The heavy long sword fell in the air, and there was a great sword that cut through the netherworld and cut through the momentum of the world.

The knight attacked, the first momentum, and if he went forward, he would attack more and more fiercely, and there was no room to turn back and escape, for the reason that his armor was too heavy, and it was inconvenient to turn around.

Zhou Yang turned sideways, raised his hand to snatch the long sword, swept sideways over the sword body, and with a loud bang, it was like swatting a fly, swatting the brave unarmed knight away.

Sou!

There was a sharp sound of wind breaking through the air.

Zhou Yang raised his big sword in front of him, and heard a soft sound, sparks flew everywhere, and a short arrow hit the sword.

Almost at the same time as the short arrow hit the sword, a shadow silently sneaked behind Zhou Yang's back, bringing a faint light to pierce down.

As soon as Zhou Yang turned around, the big sword spun around with him, and he was cutting off the shadow at the waist, and at the same time, a double-barreled shotgun appeared in his hand and fired a shot at the crowd.

The excited crowd that was rushing forward in fright retreated.

One man was bleeding from his chest and threw himself into the street, still clutching a blowpipe for blowing arrows.

Five kills in a row!

The melon-eating crowd who were stimulated by the heavy reward and their eyes were bloodshot calmed down a little.

Five kills in a row is not the point.

The point is that these five consecutive kills are as easy as playing for Zhou Yang.

The five warriors rushed into the streets, and they couldn't even slow him down!

Zhou Yang was still walking forward, as if there was nothing in this world that could stop him from moving forward.

Finally, someone saw the soul of the white-robed wizard he was carrying in his hand, looked carefully and looked at it, and cried out in horror, "That's Ledley Cohen from Pishorn, the Lord of Flames, the white-robed wizard, the supreme person in charge of Dassok here!" How his soul was pumped out! ”

There was a gasp around him, and all eyes fell on the white-robed wizard's soul, and his impatient emotions immediately quieted down.

The soul of the white-robed wizard, killing five times in a row on the street, is enough to show how fierce this young man in front of him is who looks gentle and calm.

The timid began to beat the drum and retreat.

boldly shouted, "Let's go together, we have thousands of people here, can he really ride a thousand?" ”

It's a pity that no one listened to this clamour.

Of course, one person can't beat thousands of people, but the question is who will rush up first?

Whoever rushes forward first will surely be sent to death.

Everyone is ready to play for the bounty, is it true that Dasok will still give a pension if he is really going to die?

I'm going to send you to death to get a bounty, this kind of stupid thing that no one with IQ can do well.

But to say that just let this mobile vault go, everyone is a little reluctant.

If you kill you, you'll have five million, you'll have three million wounded, and even if you just stop you, you'll have a million!

In case a fool who can't hold back for a while preemptively makes the first move, can't he take the opportunity to go up and pick up the bargain?

The vast majority of people have this thought.

So the onlookers who ate melons did not dare to go on the field, and they were reluctant to leave, so they followed Zhou Yang so closely.

Zhou Yang's front and back are full of overlapping people, cramming the entire street, but within a hundred meters of his body, there is not even a single mosquito.

As he advanced, those who were in the way of the front hurriedly flashed to both sides, and those who were originally on both sides reluctantly joined the following team.

From time to time, someone shouted, "Go, go! ”

But no fool really rushes up.

Zhou Yang walked forward calmly and quietly.

Although there are thousands of people, there is no one who dares to stop them!