Looking at the golden fighting spirit on the young man's body, in the tavern, I don't know who shouted in horror, "Gold-level powerhouse".

"Crackling", a large number of people cried and shouted like the entrance of the tavern.

And the soldiers who were originally surrounding the caravan and looked relaxed could no longer care about the others at this time, many soldiers, holding the weapons in their hands, stared at the young man with a nervous expression, and the archers upstairs, the bows and arrows that had been put down, instantly tensed, and pointed at the young man.

As for the little Freeman behind him, his face has always been calm, and his face is also tense at the moment, staring at the young man opposite with some solemnity.

Gold-level powerhouses, that's gold-level powerhouses, in the case of legends rarely appearing, they are the powerhouses who control everything. Even if they are placed in the kingdom, they are absolute giants, dominating one side and controlling the big men of a province.

Which battle of a gold-level powerhouse is not a shock area, but just the scattered fighting qi can kill countless onlookers.

Looking at the young man's young and excessively old face, everyone had a sense of unreality, if it weren't for the golden fighting spirit on the young man's body, exuding a powerful coercion all the time, constantly reminding everyone, no one would believe that a gold-level powerhouse with few kingdoms would appear in a remote port.

Just as everyone was staring at the young man closely, Al, who bore the brunt of the matter, seemed to be unaffected at all, leisurely drinking the cold juice in his hand, and occasionally clinking glasses with the little girl Nicole opposite.

Looking at the nervous crowd on the field, and the young man with an arrogant face who was about to go berserk at any time, feeling the smell of gunpowder in the air, Al shook his head helplessly.

A glimmer of starlight suddenly appeared beside Al, a faint glow.

This strand of starlight was so small compared to the golden golden fighting energy, as if it would be extinguished when the wind blew.

In the disdainful eyes of the young man, the starlight that exuded purple light trembled, the void shook, and a domineering coercion instantly appeared in the field, like a star hanging in the nine heavens, suddenly appeared on the scene, wantonly exuding its own coercion.

The original light was great, and the golden fighting spirit shining around him seemed to be squeezed by something, and the golden fighting energy was tightly attached to the young man's body, resisting the coercion, and there was no longer the wanton arrogance just now.

The young man, who was also covered in sweat, his face was pale, and he stared at the starlight in horror, showing a frightened look, and the sweat on his face was like running water, dripping down.

"Whew", after the coercion of the gold-level powerhouse was suppressed by Al, everyone in the field was obviously relieved.

A faint starlight surrounded Al, who stood with his hands behind his back, a pair of purple pupils, staring indifferently at the young man, his eyes exuding endless coercion.

Before Al could ask anything, "Keng", with a metallic tremble, a golden knight's spear was summoned, turned into a golden light, and flew into the young man's hand.

Frowning, he looked at the gold-level knight's spear in the young man's hand.

After getting the weapon, the young man's face was obviously happy, and with the gold-level weapon, he suddenly puffed up his fighting energy, and the gold-level fighting energy around his body burned, like a substance, breaking free from the shackles of the starlight, and the spear pointed at the El, about to attack.

Looking at the young man who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Al sighed, the starlight flashed in his eyes, and the "Star Coercion" skill that destroyed the star's eyes was directly released.

Suddenly, the tavern was filled with bright starlight, and everything was covered in starlight, leaving people and bright starlight behind.

Al stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the starlight in the sky, thinking, not even looking, full of rich golden fighting energy, holding a golden knight's spear, brazenly like the young man he attacked.

With the advent of starlight,

"Buzz!"

The void roared and vibrated like a rag violently shaken.

An unimaginable coercion enveloped the tavern in an instant, and no one could resist it, and many people fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Many soldiers trembled all over their bodies and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, which was completely involuntary, as if they were facing a god, full of awe.

The artifact coercion, appearing in the tavern.

"How could it be", a wisp of breath suppressed the young man, making him unable to move an inch, with the unwilling shout of the young man, the starlight shook slightly, and suddenly, the void shook, and a ripple attacked the young man.

Without any suspense, the young man flew out directly, and the golden knight's spear flew aside, shriveling to the ground, and his breath was weak.

Looking at Nicole who was nervously rushing over, Al shook his head and said softly, "Don't worry, just rest for a while."

Then, Starlight fled, and the tavern resumed its chaotic scene again, Al picked up the still slightly cold juice and continued to drink it, while the soldiers on the side, under the organization of the captain, forcibly suppressed the shock in their hearts and cleaned up the battlefield, but looked at Al with complete reverence.

Since ancient times, the weak have worshipped the strong.

Looking at the young man whose complexion had improved a little, Al looked at Nicole on the side and said, "Tell me why you are here, right?"

Looking at El's gentle gaze, Nicole looked at the juice that suddenly became cold, and her eyes lit up, thinking of the prophesied winter.

hesitated, looked at his brother who was still in a coma on the side, and whispered: "I'll tell you, but you have to promise me, don't tell my brother, I told you."

Looking at Nicole, who was innocent and innocent, Al smiled dumbly, "Okay, I promise you."

Waving his hand and waving away the guards on the side, leaving little Freeman alone, standing beside him, after these months of getting along, Al could naturally distinguish which ones were trustworthy and which were cunning.

After a pause, looking at Nicole, who had a bad face, Al took out all kinds of delicious food from the space bag, put them on the table, and said pityingly: "Don't worry, don't be too deliberate, it's okay to wait."

"Yes," Nicole replied in a low voice.

After organizing the words, he took a sip of sweet juice and began to slowly narrate like El.