According to the conventions of the national continent, the more powerful and big-name people are, the later they will appear, and the closer they are to the start time of the competition, and the more and more people will come to Paradise Town, and there will be a large group, ranging from dozens to hundreds of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, it was just some small groups of local nature and stone hunters, and after being killed, even if they were wiped out collectively, there was no trouble, but after the large organization and the large stone hunter team came, the situation was different.

The first to find Chen Jin was a team of hunters named "Wind Rat", a total of forty-seven people, these teams have their own fixed territory, some of them have even reached an agreement with some city executive councils to clean up the big bug dens near the city, and some of them also assisted the Bai family during the Centennial Incident.

The Wind Rat was developed after the incident, and its territory was on a mountain in the north-northwest of the Pangea Continent, far away from the city, in a remote location, and there was not much competition with other hunter groups, it was relatively wealthy, and the equipment on it was quite good.

The northerners are straightforward, tall and strong, and Wang Bing, the leader of the Wind Rat Hunter Regiment, is the best among them, and he and his subordinates arrived in Paradise Town only three days before the start of the competition.

Chen Zhen was eating.

He has a lot of money on him, although the meat here is expensive, but it is not a problem to live for a month or two, and it is worth the trip to hear the news of Sister Cong, but before he meets Mr. You, he does not plan to leave Paradise Town.

There was a large crowd of people at the door, and even the light of the torches on the street was blocked, and it was obvious that the first to enter had to bend down to enter.

The other guests in the restaurant got up and left, so as not to be involved, they were used to the existence of Chen Zhen, knowing that as long as no one provoked, Chen Zhen was just an ordinary person, just a little lonely, but if someone provoked, he would become a scary butcher, a few days ago there was a group of people who wanted to sneak attack while he was sleeping, naturally failed, two of them were good, they escaped the counter-killing, desperately escaped, one of them was killed when he fled to the gate, and the body of the other was found ten kilometers away.

So far, the survival of the people who provoked Chen Zhen is zero, but after the arrival of those large organizations and hunter groups, the situation is likely to change, and the reward of five million lion coins for live capture will be tempted even by the snake, but I heard that Chen Zhen and the mysterious Mr. You are old acquaintances, as for whether the snake does not want to provoke him or does not dare to provoke him, there is no way to know.

What everyone cares about is not whether Chen Zhen will be caught, but whether he can kill everyone who provokes him, which is related to the quality and quantity of the enemy, Chen Zhen does not seem to have fought with all his strength so far, the red light in his eyes has been seen, but the darkness written on the wanted notice has not yet appeared.

The meat on the plate was grabbed by a big hairy hand, the juice and grease dripped from the edge of the palm, dripping all over the table, and stuffed into that big mouth, Wang Bing sat down opposite Chen Zhen with his fingers in his fingers, looking at Chen Zhen.

"Come with us obediently, and you won't have to suffer." After looking at it with a smile for a while, Wang Bing wiped the oil on his clothes, picked up the wine jug on the table, and drank the remaining half of the jug.

Forty people crowded into the restaurant, and after everyone at the table next to them left, they sat down, staring at Chen Zhen with malice.

The people who left the restaurant didn't walk away, they just stood outside to watch the excitement, many people were still very confident in their strength, even if they watched inside, they wouldn't be hurt, but they didn't want to be involved, in case Chen Zhen treated them as a gang of wind rats, it would be unlucky.

Even the restaurant owner hid outside.

Chen Zhen was still holding a roast leg of lamb in his hand and gnawing on it, ignoring Jiang Bing, the hind leg meat of the rock sheep was very strong, and the cook was not professional, so he didn't roast it very well, and he could still eat it.

Jiang Bing wiped the oil off his hands, knocked on the table with a "bang", and said in a deep voice: "I'm talking to you." ”

The flask was poured, the glass flipped over, and the plate, as if frightened, jumped and fell back on the table.

Chen Zhen still didn't pay attention to it, but just sped up the speed of gnawing on the leg of mutton.

Jiang Bing took a "hiss" breath, stood up, walked around the table with his back for a circle and a half, and finally stopped behind Chen Zhen, leaned over, leaned over to Chen Zhen's ear and said: "It's too rude to say that people are deaf, I'll treat you as if you can hear it, and give you another ten seconds to think about it, and stand up if you don't want to eat and drink." ”

With that, he straightened up and stood in place waiting.

The leg of mutton in Chen Zhen's mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, and ten seconds had passed, and he sat down without standing up.

Before Jiang Bing could give the order, the members of the Wind Rat Regiment drew their blades one after another, and there was a harsh sound of metal friction in the restaurant.

Hearing this sound, the people standing outside knew that there was a good show to watch, and stood on tiptoe, but all they could see was the backs of the wind rats.

Jiang Bing's hand pressed on Chen Zhen's shoulder, slapped it a few times, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very confident in your skills, and those big insects are also very confident in your strength, let's try to see if your bones are hard, or our knives are fast." ”

After speaking, he patted the top of Chen Zhen's head again, and shouted to those subordinates: "Take off all his arms and legs, only say that he wants to catch them alive, but he doesn't say that he wants to catch them all, just leave his head and body!" ”

Everyone shouted, and the person closest to Chen Zhen immediately stepped forward and slashed at his left arm.

"Smack!"

A jaw flew out, hit the wall, and smashed out a blood mark, the jaw was "kicked" off by a sheep's foot, and it was the person who cut Chen Zhen who was kicked, his mouth was also torn off, his tongue hung out, and there was a terrible gasping sound in his throat, and the knife was also pulled out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The rest of the people also gathered around, and several weapons beckoned to Chen Zhen at the same time, and several candles on the chandelier were blown out, and the rest illuminated the sword light.

The knife slashed the throats of the two people, and the place was extremely small, but Chen Zhen shuttled between the sharp blades like a swimming fish, and every time he struck, he could stab a hole in the neck or body, cut off a few fingers, an arm, or cut off a large piece of meat.

The smell of blood permeated the room, and the onlookers could only see the shadow of the sword and the dancing fire, and the restaurant became darker and darker, and after just over twenty seconds, the light in the store was even weaker than on the street.

For Chen Zhen, the small space is getting bigger and bigger, but for the people of the wind rat, the space seems to be getting smaller and smaller, and the people who are close to the door feel as if something is expanding in the restaurant, pushing them backwards, they all feel weird, and there are fewer and fewer people in front of them.

The place is wider, there is more room to move, and there are more people who can block Chen Array's attacks, but few can block it, the strength is not a level, and those who dare to use weapons to block the curling knife, the weapon will usually be swung open, revealing a huge flaw, and being poked in the eye.

The quality of the knife is not as good as the pair of Yanling knives, but even if the Yanling knife is in his hand, it should be rolled up now, Chen Zhen misses his broken knife a little, it is an ancient knife, the real Uzi steel is made, it should be a level with the Delhi iron pillar, it is not corrosive and stainless steel, the hardness is extremely high, and the blade can be split into two pairs, but the hardness is too high, it is relatively brittle, and the blade is easy to break, and it is already a broken knife when it is found.

The knife at the mouth of the roll could not cut people again, but it was also very easy to stab, and soon, several more people fell to the ground, but the wound was not deep, and they would not die for a while and a half, lying on the ground screaming.

More than forty people, half of them died in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Bing's voice sounded again: "Formation!" Damn, you fight too many insects, you won't hit people? Can't you just beat him like a bug? ”

Only then did the rest of the people react, overturning the table and kicking down the chairs, and hurriedly forming a circle to surround Chen Jin.

As soon as the circle was encircled, everyone's cooperation immediately became tacit, quite a bit of a bone hunter's posture, cooperating to attack, attacking instead of defending, no matter which side Chen Zhen attacked, the person he attacked defended with all his might, and several people next to him attacked Chen Zhen at the same time.

Having money is the key to expanding the stone hunter group, people who don't have vibrating stones in their weapons can't be called stone hunters, wind rats are rich, and everyone has vibrating stones in their weapons, which is also the biggest reliance on their thinking.

Seeing that Chen's offensive had slowed down, Jiang Bing burst out laughing and shouted, "...... his ears, nose, and tongue."

The darkness interrupted his voice, it wasn't that Jiang Bing stopped, but only he could hear what he said next.

The darkness rushed out from the doors and windows, and the people on the street hurriedly dodged with a "buzz" sound, but within a few seconds, before they could appreciate enough, they suddenly took it back, as if it was a hallucination.

Hurrying to the door, in front of the window, everyone saw that only a candle was burning in the restaurant, and there was a huge shadow on the wall, and a shorter man carried a stick, and the stick passed through the neck of a tall man.

The tall man was picked up, his feet off the ground, unconsciously kicking his feet, waving his hands, and soon he didn't move.

The stick was a knife with a curly mouth, and it was pulled out of Jiang Bing's throat violently, bringing out a stream of blood, and before Jiang Bing's body fell to the ground, Chen Zhen's left hand had already choked his neck, and his palm was against the wound.

Sucking up the blood, Chen Zhen put the heavy corpse aside, leaned over and picked up another injured person, sucked the blood dry, and threw it on Jiang Bing's corpse, and then the next one.

Qi Yunxiao and Wolf Wei had seen such a scene before, but this time it was the people of Paradise Town, one after another, the blood in the corpses was drained and turned pale, and then thrown into the corner, forty people, piled up in half of the restaurant.

Walking out, Chen Zhen looked around, found the restaurant owner, and said in a deep voice: "They should have some money on them, enough to pay for the meal." ”

He thought that Ouyang would take care of this, but no one showed up.

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