Chapter 43: The Fierce Fight (Part II)

Thomason's bones made a clicking sound, and his body instantly swelled up a few times, and his original height of about one meter six actually swelled to two meters, from a short mustache to a large giant with thick shoulders and a round waist, and what was even more peculiar was that the clothes on his body were not torn apart because of the changes in his body, which showed that what he was wearing was not ordinary clothes but a special equipment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Come out with me to welcome the guests outside." Thomason's voice at this time was a little deeper than just now, with a hint of non-refusal.

Xue Yuan nodded loudly, and before he could say that you should leave my hall first, he was grabbed by the back collar by Thomas like an eagle catching a chicken—and then he jumped out of the small room at an astonishing speed, through the passage and straight to the lobby of the bar. Before Xue Yuan could see the situation clearly, he felt a huge force pushing him—he was thrown out directly! I only had time to see that someone in front of me had already wielded an axe!

"Damn it!" Xue Yuan didn't know whether he was scolding Thomas or himself at this time.

Fortunately, the passive skill of taekwondo in the middle of the stage, which had not been useful, finally had a little effect, Xue Yuan instinctively twisted his waist in the air, and the huge whirling force swam through the waist, hip joint, thigh, and calf to the instep of the right foot and kicked solidly, avoiding the attack of the axe blade and directly kicking a person's head, followed by a crisp clicking sound from the vertebrae - that person was actually kicked by Xue Yuan and broke his neck.

After landing safely, Xue Yuan knew that the crisis had not been resolved, and in the sound of the whizzing spear breaking through the air, he jumped back a few steps and avoided back to Thomason's side, seven or eight spears with sharp spears had fallen on the floor where he was standing just now, and the 10-inch spear tips all sank into the floor, it is conceivable that if Xue Yuan did not react fast enough, he would have been pierced into a hedgehog at this time.

"Whew-" Xue Yuan breathed heavily, and at this time he finally had time to check the situation in the bar hall - the tables and chairs were overturned to the ground, and the drinkers were slumped on the ground, still cursing softly in their mouths. The pale-faced waitress held a wooden dish to her chest and sat down on the floor against the bar. Charlotte Holmes, on crutches, stood beside a heavily armed Viking warrior flanked by eight soldiers in different costumes - two in chain mail and carrying a huge Viking sword, and the remaining six in ordinary clothes, all of whom had nothing in common being a large axe and a wooden shield wrapped in iron, and in the center of the shield was a raised, sharp iron shield hat - very Viking equipment. On the ground lay a hapless man who was still twitching, lying on his own shield, and he was not far from death.

"Well done, guy with a mask." The leading Viking warrior, who was heavily armed and wore a full-coverage helmet, laughed, "The little lame is dead, and the brothers will be able to get a little more this month." The leading Viking warrior was obviously the leader of the team, Captain Paul, and he was quite strong, and he was only one size smaller than the "giant" Thomas.

Charlotte, who was holding a cane, had a cloudy face, her eyes wandering on the "giant" Thomason, and she didn't mean to shoot directly.

"Well, now the hard labor to be caught has appeared. So, who are you? Captain Paul shouted at Thomasson.

"I'm the owner of this bar." Thomas shook his fist, "You smashed my bar!" ”

"Hehe, I really don't know if I'm alive or dead." Captain Paul dragged out his voice, "His Majesty the King announced a nationwide ban on alcohol when he ascended the throne, and you have committed a capital crime by illegally selling alcohol in private, and now you are suspected of harboring fugitive hard labor and resisting the law enforcement of the guards." I sentence you to death as the captain of the Xicheng District of the Guard, and the person with the title of Viking Samurai! ”