"I am now Lu Bu's chronicle, which is equivalent to the secretary general, which side do you say I am standing on is more advantageous?" Gao Heng said in an indifferent tone.

"Lu Bu trusts you so much?" Black Wind's pupils shrank.

In fact, Gao Heng is not the only one who can go on Lu Bu's path, but he will definitely not say it.

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration outside, and it seemed that the entire liquor store trembled in the moment just now.

Everyone's faces changed, and they looked out the window, but they saw a big man in a vest on the street smiling. It's winter, but it doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all. And beneath him, a deep pit that had been smashed out, lay a bloody corpse.

With this waistcoat man as the center, a large number of cracks spread out of the bluestone slabs on the street, which are cobweb-like and of different shades.

"It's Xie Biao!" The muscles on Hei Feng's face twitched, and there was deep jealousy in his tone.

"You know him?" Gao Heng pursed his mouth.

"The old opponent who challenged last time was proficient in wrestling and throwing skills, and once he was allowed to catch it at close range, you would be dead." Black Wind clenched the golden scepter in his hand.

Wrestling skills?

Gao Heng's eyes also flashed a trace of jealousy, although he had not experienced the power of wrestling and throwing skills, but seeing that Hei Feng was so dignified, it was obvious that this Xie Biao was definitely not ordinary strong.

At this time, Xie Biao was surrounded by several Arabs wearing white robes wrapped in turbans, and the weapons they used were Damascus knives or Arabic scimitars. There were also four men in different costumes who fought fiercely with him, apparently Xie Biao's companions.

Today's Luoyang City can be described as a gathering of wind and clouds. A large number of veterans who were closer to each other rushed to Luoyang to try their luck and brush up on tasks at the beginning of the Battle of Dong. According to Gao Heng's guess, there are at least more than 100 veterans gathered in Luoyang City now. However, Luoyang is the largest city in the Eastern Han Dynasty, with a population of nearly one million, and hundreds of veterans are mixed in it, and it is not so easy to meet each other.

"Dare to sneak up on me? This is the end! ”

Xie Biao's face was hideous, his skin was bronzed, and the contours of the muscles up and down his body were unusually clear, and the protrusions one by one seemed to be lumpy. He slammed his steps, and the bluestone slab under his feet suddenly cracked as if overwhelmed, and those Arabs knew how terrible the other party was, and they were all stunned. If it weren't for Xie Biao's companions, most of these Arabs who had lost their courage would have fled.

Xie Biao jumped suddenly, landed beside an Arab, pounced on him like a hungry tiger in his terrifying shout, and then grabbed him, twisted his body and smashed it backwards!

The whole street felt like it was shaking.

The Arab's protective shield shattered like a bubble, his bones shattered, and his bones were shattered, as horrible as the one who had died earlier.

The power of this throwing technique, because it is limited to only close grabbing, is very powerful, no wonder Black Wind is so jealous.

With the small body of a spiritual strengthener, once he is caught by Xie Biao, he will definitely be either dead or injured.

"It's a wrestling. Xie Biao's move is just an E-level skill, but he is already very skilled, and the fit is quite high, not only has the power reached the limit of the skill, but the cooldown is very short, at most ten seconds. ”

“E…… E-level skills? Michiko's eyes widened, how could this be? Just looking at the power of this skill just now, I'm afraid it has to be at least C-level. Michiko simply thought she had misheard.

Gao Heng couldn't help but sigh. Zhen Xiaohe looked at the tragic situation of the two corpses, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid this power is stronger than the power of many C-level skills." Jing Yuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Hei Feng snorted: "In the space, if you don't exchange skills, you will have mastered them thoroughly, and our understanding and fit of skills will definitely not be comparable to the strong ones in the plot." In fact, every skill has a lot of potential to be explored. You think that Xie Biao's fluttering technique is more powerful than a C-level skill, but it's just because he didn't exert the power of a C-level skill. ”

"He was lucky, and with the guidance of Goro Daimon, he not only learned the B-level skill Izumo To, but his own empty-handed fighting skills were also upgraded to the intermediate level. As for the throwing technique, it also rises because of this, and it can exert the maximum power. He's also troublesome with this trick, so don't let him get close. Hei Feng glanced at several seniors around him, his face gloomy, "Let's go, let's go over and say hello." ”

Black Wind's greeting was not friendly at all. As soon as he went out, he raised his golden scepter and intercepted an Arab who had fled.

A dark red electric light slashed the opponent's body and scorched black. Then Zhen Xiaohe made a move, and the power grid of Fu shrouded down. Jing Yuan's figure flashed, and the bloody thorns pierced into the body of the unlucky Arab, and then he saw a strange blood-red mist burst from his body.

This is the viciousness of the bloody military thorn, which causes a large amount of blood loss, resulting in an overall decline in physical fitness.

Gao Heng also activated the Flowing Fire Star and made up a shot.

After a round of fire, Jing Yuan succeeded in killing him and seizing the loot.

"Black Wind, it's you scum again, you dare to rob my prey?" Xie Biao recognized Hei Feng and was immediately half angry. Goro Daimon is a plot powerhouse in the KOF King of Fighters world, proficient in judo and pioneered the Iryo martial arts, and is good at close combat. Therefore, with the guidance of Goro Daimon, Xie Biao's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, he has become arrogant.

Hei Feng replied nonchalantly: "What if you rob it, whoever kills it will be whoever, and those who see it will have a share." ”

"You fucking damn thing!" Xie Biao scolded and scolded, but he also seemed to be quite afraid of Heifeng, so he didn't dare to make a move, but stepped up to intercept other Arab veterans.

Although two more were killed, the remaining four Arabs also managed to escape.

"Paper Tiger." Black Wind snorted coldly.

"What do you mean, don't think I dare kill you." Xie Biao shook his arm and glared at him viciously, looking like he couldn't kill enough.

"Don't let me get my chance, see who kills whom." Black Wind stretched out his hand, and the three guards who had been waiting near the Yingfeng Wine Shop walked over. Together with Gao Heng and a few people, it seems that they have already taken the advantage.

"How about giving me a shot?" Xie Biao said angrily at this time. It seems that his relationship with Black Wind is not completely hostile, and there is room for relaxation.

"I lack a meat shield by my side, why don't you come?" Black Wind's face was arrogant.

"A few beauties, you have also seen my strength, why don't you come with me, the black wind can't protect you." Xie Biao hit the idea on Jing Yuan's daughters again.

Jing Yuan took a step closer to Gao Heng slightly.

Zhen Xiaohe looked sideways at Gao Heng. Although Xie Biao's strength is strong, it also seems quite strong, after all, he has formed a satisfactory team with Gao Heng, Zhen Xiaohe does not dare to join an unfamiliar team rashly. In case Xie Biao had any evil intentions, wouldn't he have no power to fight back. (To be continued.) )