Fried was in a lot of pain right now, he really didn't understand, he had been sending signals for a while, why the Prism hadn't come yet. If the goods didn't come again, he Fried would have to pay for it, but he was reluctant to pay so quickly.

Standing in front of Fried's eyes at this time was a strong man in silver armor, holding a silver long sword, and it seemed that this strong man seemed to have a bit of a retro atmosphere. But if Fried and Prism saw it, they knew it was a product of a time beyond their time. I have to say, this is very back-to-basic.

If it weren't for the silver-armored man's eyes full of unfriendliness when he looked at Fried, he would have stepped forward to "talk" two sentences of "how did you do this?" when he saw it.

Fried was holding a white sword, his sword was not the same as the Flying Prismatic Sword, it was not a lightsaber, but a long sword like a white jade cast, which exuded a charming luster in the sunlight, which was very beautiful and gorgeous.

It looks fragile, but anyone who's fought against Fried knows that the sword is a hard mess. I don't know what the combat suit Frid is wearing, but it certainly won't be easy.

Suddenly, the figure in silver armor on the other side disappeared. At the same time, Fried's form also disappeared. There were bursts of golden chimes in every corner of the field, but no one noticed where they were at the moment, and this speed was really amazing... It's so fast.

"Bang, bang, bang...... Boom, boom, boom ......" The occasional dull sound of explosions, the occasional burst of metal clashes, the scene was truly terrifying.

Occasionally, a series of sparks erupted here, and several large craters exploded there, and the ground was filled with cracks, and it spread extremely rapidly.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for the incomparably open space here, it would not be able to withstand the consequences of the battle between two people.

"Boom ......" had only been fighting for a while, and something happened on the field. A small pale brown vortex appeared without warning, and in an instant, an extremely strong explosion sounded .

The next moment, Fried was standing in some open place, his face a little gloomy, but he quickly smiled. People who don't know the reason for this think that they have just been released from a mental hospital, and this rich expression will definitely make people who don't know it feel strange.

At the same time, a silver figure appeared opposite him, falling to the ground. But somehow, five other figures appeared around him, and they also fell to the ground.

There were six people in total, all strong men in silver armor. The six men in silver armor did not look the same, but they all had one thing in common, that is, they were very strong, nearly two meters tall, and ten out of ten looked like strong warriors.

This is really strange, wasn't there just a strong man in silver armor who fought with Fried? Why is there no one else all of a sudden? Did you just arrive?

Opposite them, Fried, looked less like a warrior and more like a thin intellectual. Of course, Frid wasn't actually thin, but standing in front of a few warriors in silver armor, he did look thin. In fact, Fred is still stronger than the average scholar.

But as long as you look at the people present, you will know that you have just arrived with a hair. If anyone happened to come here at this moment and happened to see such a scene, they would definitely know that these six silver-armored men had all been defeated by a young man in a golden leather coat in front of him.

Fried was dressed in a golden leather coat that covered his knees, if the color of the coat was changed to white. Anyone who sees it will think that Fried is a young researcher, but unfortunately, the truth seems to be very close.

"Our combined strength can't do anything to the guy, how can he be so strong?" One of the silver-armored men was in pain, but he looked at Fried's appearance with a shocked expression.

"Boss, the information is wrong, and it's very wrong. This guy is much stronger than the information says, and we are no match for him, but I hate that we thought we were ......" Another silver-armored man also reacted, his gaze rolling back and forth on Fried and their boss, not knowing what to say.

Although the six armored men all fell to the ground, the position where they fell to the ground was a pattern that even a discerning person could see. The five people are in a circle that is not big or small, surrounding the middle person, and the person in the middle is their boss and the core of their combined trend.

"Why, he didn't have such strength in the previous few incidents......" The boss in the middle was very shocked, he really didn't understand that it was such a difficult task to send them to capture Frid.

It's ridiculous, he thought that as long as he sent a random teammate to meet Fried, Fried would not be able to eat and walk around. It's a pity that this was just their imagination at the beginning, and now it has been ruthlessly broken.

"I'm afraid that in those incidents, Fried didn't use all his strength, right? And what about the explosion just now? Another silver-armored man said, but he looked shrewd. Among these people, if you want others to judge, he should be the piece of material that belongs to the dog-headed military division.

"No, it can't be...... I saw with my own eyes the records of those events, and he almost died, how could he not use all his strength. The boss of the group obviously didn't believe it, although he was still convinced by the "dog-headed military division", he had obviously seen it with his own eyes.

Obviously, it is not difficult to see from here that the eldest of these six people is a particularly assertive person.

"Could it be that his strength has improved so much in this short period of time? If that's the case, this Fried is too scary, isn't it? The silver-armored man who looked shrewd made this inference: "I have never seen the power of the explosion just now, and how can his speed be so fast, and what is the matter with the white sword he is holding now?" ”

Although this "kobold strategist" took care of himself and said a few questions, no one present could answer.

"I don't care what the purpose of these fools of your Demon Group is, if you waste something so precious as mine, you must take your life." Fried looked at the silver-armored men in front of him, and murderous intent welled up in his eyes.

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