Chapter 107: Wick's Strength

The headquarters of the Fifth Mercenary Regiment, the head of the regiment sits on top of the palace, the magnificent palace is comparable to the royal palace, how can the king tolerate him having such a magnificent palace? There is only one reason, the Fifth Mercenary Regiment is mainly in charge of the food supply of the whole country, and refugees can be seen everywhere in the moment of Anmir's trouble. People can kill each other for food. And the Fifth Mercenary Regiment, in such a turbulent period, took advantage of it because they had the best grain in the country.

The head of the regiment Asama is even more ambitious, originally his mercenary group is the weakest, no one wants to be a subordinate of the farmer mercenary group, and his mercenary group is not even stronger than the eighth mercenary group. But the arrival of the apostle changed his fate, and the initial light of hope was due to the high overcrowding of the population. Food has become a current problem for every citizen. Even the royal family and nobility were no exception.

Many nobles poured their possessions and the court in exchange for food in times of crisis. Asama made a fortune for this, because he had food and he could support more mercenaries, and many masters came to him. What he didn't expect the most was that in order to stabilize the people's hearts, the king actually asked him to open a warehouse to release grain and give relief to the victims, of course, he would not let go of this opportunity, but he signed many treaties with the king on unfair terms. Now the strength of the Fifth Mercenary Regiment may have surpassed that of the First Mercenary Regiment. His ambition was also revealed.

"Asama-sama!" a young man knelt in front of him. This man was his deputy head of the regiment, named Dimitri.

"Dimitri, you are my youngest deputy head of the regiment, and you don't have to be so restrained in front of me when no one is around. ”

"Yes, my lord, but you are in a very noble position now. ”

Asama knew what he was going to say, "Forget it, it's better to put compliments in your stomach, say what!"

"My lord, Kim Gray, the deputy head of the Eighth Mercenary Regiment, has infiltrated our group. Dimitri reported the situation unhurriedly.

"Oh, this Lance! How good it would be to be my pawn honestly! I don't need a restless pawn. ”

"What do you mean, sir...... I'm going to kill Kim Gray. Dimitri turned and was about to leave. Asama hurried to stop him.

"Dimitri! You're still so impulsive. There are also disadvantages to being young! It's not yet a chance to strike at the Eighth Mercenary Regiment. They are weak and do not pose a threat to us at all. Besides, Lance has his own personal ideas. That person can't make a climate. ”

"Captain, I'm ...... I don't quite understand what you mean!"

"Dimitri, this one! I'm going to see this Kim Gray. I've heard this guy is very interesting. His identity is special. And he is a person who knows the times. Hmph!" Asama had a thought in his heart, and he couldn't suppress his excitement anymore.

"My lord, is it so? I understand, I'll go. ”

"Haha, whether it's the First Mercenary Regiment or the Black Crow, it's already my dish. Asama looked out the window ambitiously. There are large and small green islands floating in the sky, and those islands that float in the air are his most solid bases.

At this time, a fierce battle was going on in the Forest of Lost Beasts.

Three minutes passed, and Wick stood still, unharmed, and the white bear was out of breath.

"Haha, it's time. I'm so disappointed, do you have this kind of strength? It looks scary, but it's also the master of the outside power!"

"Why? Why can't I touch you?" White Bear looked at Wick in horror, what kind of abilities did this man have. White Bear tried for a few minutes, but in his eyes, Wick's body was like a shadow in a mirror, and no matter how much he attacked, he couldn't hit him.

Wick picked up the tea leaves on the ground, "What a fragrant smell! Wick used his nose to admire the fragrance of the tea leaves.

How could the white bear's sensitive nose not smell such a smell, his sense of smell was more than ten times that of a human or even higher. "Could it be that these tea leaves are hallucinating me. ”

"You understand too late, not to mention that you are only half right, and it's not just the taste of tea that makes you hallucinate. You should still be feeling the pain now. My ability is simple, it's to use scent. ”

The white bear immediately felt that his body couldn't move, and his head felt as if it was about to explode. The pain is unbearable, and the most unbearable pain is not trauma, but nerve pain. At this moment, the nerves of the white bear's whole body are aching, and his head is constantly receiving signals from nerves from all over the body, and it will soon explode.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Wick's body instantly moved to the side of the white bear, "Poachers, despicable poachers." How can I tolerate an evil creature like you. Holding back the pain, the White Bear raised its massive paw and swung it at Wick. But the next second, his bear paw fell to the ground with blood. The white bear no longer feels the pain, because the brain has received the pain signal that it has changed the severed limb.

Wick sliced through the heavy palm of the white bear with a single knife, and there were still flat cuts in the bones. Wick's palms emitted a strong lute that made his hand knives sharper than most weapons. Wick licked the blood from his hands.

"I've heard that bear bile is a great toner, and the bear bile of yours, a mazeasterous beast, should be even tastier. If I eat your guts, my strength can improve a lot. Wick didn't have a chance to talk back, his palm went directly into the white bear's belly, he groped in the white bear's body, and finally seemed to touch what he wanted before he stopped.

Wick put a fist-sized amount of bear bile in his mouth, and the green bile felt bitter just by looking at it. But he ate with relish. "Tasted good, just a little bitter. It's not as big as I thought!I'm going to eat your organ next?heart, right?" Wick put his knife against the white bear's heart. At this time, the white bear was already dying, and had no strength to resist.

"Oh!" Wick suddenly thought of what he was trying to do this time. "I almost forgot something important. Where is the king of the beasts, you have to answer seriously! I'll only give you one chance!" Wick tried to get some information from the beast's mouth.

White Bear looked at Wick weakly, "So your purpose is the King of the Beasts! He'll be like...... Like you......" Before White Bear's words could be finished, Wick's knife had already pierced his chest and taken out his heart. That heart even had to have a strong life force, beating vigorously in Wick's hands. The ruptured major artery shoots bright red blood, staining Wick into a bloody man.

"I've said it all, I'll only give you one chance. You're still obsessed with talking so much nonsense. Wick gulped the heart.

"Alas...... Haven't you done it yet? You're slow! George, Luke. Come on!" Wick sensed the situation around him, and less than half of the more than a hundred bewildered beasts were now left. This combat power is indeed amazing, and Ryuk is still enjoying the thrill of killing, otherwise these bewitched beasts will die at this time.

Ryuk's side was full of mid-level beasts, and although there were a lot of them, they were not enough to compete with him. It was just a one-sided massacre. Luke is seven in and seven out of the herd of bewitched beasts, and no one can do it. The beasts pounced on him together, draining the water wrapped in Ryuk. The beasts gnaw at Ryuk with their sharp teeth. A muscle was torn apart, and blood flowed from those wounds, but the more injured Ryuk became, the more excited he became, and he just opened his upper arms and roared, unleashing a powerful lut that instantly stunned those bewitched beasts. Luke frantically waved the chains on his arms, the ice-like chains spoke of the beasts*, and all kinds of broken limbs were scattered all over the place, and the place became a slaughterhouse, and Luke was the butcher.

The battle on George's side was not so smooth, and his specialty was to specialize in trapping. But unfortunately, his opponent was one of the most powerful Mystery Beasts, not only a high-level Mystery Beast, but also the overlord of the forest side. The strength is several times that of that white bear.

The lion burned with flames all over his body, and he roared. "Shameless human, your insect carving skills are useless in front of me. "These are not bluffs of the beast. George was an expert at setting traps, first with steel ropes around the beast, then with flamespray traps that erupted from the ground and enveloped the beast entirely. But it seems that the flames have no effect on this bewildered beast at all.

"I said it was a small insect carving skill, you still have to try it. "The beast sat leisurely in the flames, as if bathing.

"Cut, if the flames are useless, you can't break away from my steel cables, these chains are made of stainless steel, they are so tough that they can't be torn off. And this is specially made for the Bewitched Beast, which can limit the Ecstasy's abilities. Haha!" George laughed, confident in his abilities.

Then the trap he had set up on the ground was activated, and thousands of ice picks rained down on the beast from the sky. "If fire doesn't work, what about ice?

The ground was washed to the ground by a succession of icicles, and George could feel that Lute, the beast in the rain of icicles, was still strong. George stuck the scythe on his back into the ground, and the scythe turned into a scythe with sharp blades on its limbs.

"Go, my scythe! The scythe flew rapidly between the icicles, its speed easily passing through the gaps in the icicles, and dozens of cold lights flashed where the scythe passed. Wherever the cold light goes, whatever it is, it will be cut in half.

"Haha, what's the matter, how fast my scythe is that I can't even see with my own eyes. "George's scythe searched for traces of the beast in the rain of icicles, and suddenly the scythe that flew rapidly stopped moving.

"Oh...... Oh...... After a few roars, the rain of icicles was immediately dispersed, and the sky turned into a clear sky....... The lion had broken free from the tightrope and had the carcass of a sickle in its mouth, like a pheasant.

"Ah...... How...... How is it possible, my scythe!!