The seemingly ordinary but actually extraordinary, poisonous dagger rotated flexibly between Jiang Yusen's five fingers, and became faster and faster. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Yusen spoke while exercising himself, deliberately distracting himself for two purposes.

"Whether it will change depends on what you say, but on how you do it......" Looking at the young man beside him with a sneer, Liu Yidao could faintly feel all kinds of changes in Jiang Yusen's body.

The young man had grown from his peaceful and introverted personality to a little impatient and agitated, and he seemed to have been carried away by the power displayed by the professional and the rapid power brought by the origin of the demon god. Strength, it is best to exercise it little by little by yourself, even if the origin of the seventh-order demon god is transformed into a low-level professional and claims to have no negative effect, but in fact, even if it has no negative effect on the body, what about the human heart?

The swiftness and strength of taking shortcuts are often the left path, and the erosion of the external demons to be subdued in the process is even many times the right path.

In Liu Yidao's view, Jiang Yusen's current state is like some drunk people repeatedly shouting that they are not drunk, and the more they lack self-control, the faster they tend to fall.

Regarding Jiang Yusen's performance, Liu Yidao's choice was a vague reminder, Yiwen frowned thoughtfully, Cole was indifferent, and at this moment, Zhu Peng had already strode out of the tavern to meet the "job search written test" for newcomers in this settlement.

National martial arts, only kill, do not perform, or show mercy and do not shoot, that is, let go and kill, ruthless.

Walking out of the tavern, an axe flew in front of him, and after turning his head sideways, a strong dark-skinned man with dozens of weapons had already led dozens of people with weapons to surround him.

There were no superfluous words on both sides at all, and it was a tragic and bloody battle from the beginning.

A succession of flying axes and javelins broke through the air, Zhu Peng lowered his body and charged with a round shield with his left hand, and the very orderly shield shadow smashed all the weapons that flew one by one. Unlike ordinary Western knights who charge in a straight line after holding a shield, Zhu Peng's body is like an S-shaped poisonous python, and his left elbow arm holding the shield is strong and flexible and sensitive at the same time, like a high-speed oscillating big gun, shaking the cold iron shield surface, so that the landing point of all flying weapons cannot hit the shield, but is more repelled and swinged.

During Zhu Peng's charge, he swept away dozens of flying weapons one after another, dodging more, and there were not even large scratches on the surface of the cold iron shield in his hand, on the one hand, this round shield from the ghost-shaped man was indeed of excellent quality, and on the other hand, it was also because he had a shield dancing skill that was enough to match this shield.

While rushing towards dozens of armed strong men with shield cover, Zhu Peng, who leaned forward and hid behind the shield shadow, inhaled into his abdomen, and then his luck rose, and when this breath passed through the chest, his chest cavity was obviously bulging, and then his neck also expanded and thickened in an instant, and the green tendons were blood-red and terrifying.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

The tiger shouted and hit, the hidden killing moves of the ancient Wanfu did not block the fierce generals, and the real use of the two secret techniques of Shaolin Lion Roar Wudang Dragon Yin:

As soon as the killing sound exited, a thunderous roar burst from the flat ground swept across the sky, and almost the people at the very edge of the settlement no less than a small town could clearly hear it, Zhu Peng's roar was ten times louder than the grenade explosion, and it was more targeted and lethal. The eardrums of all the people in front of him were shaken by this roar, and their eyes were full of stars, their hearts were scattered, and their hands and feet could not lift their strength.

At this moment, the two sides narrowed the distance, Zhu Peng held the shield in his left hand and swung forward violently, and the round iron shield that was not damaged was smashed out like a dart, and the oblique cut smashed over three or four strong men who were scattered by the roar. At the next moment when he threw the iron shield, Zhu Peng pulled out his hands behind his back, held a javelin, and brazenly rushed into the encirclement of dozens of armed men.

One-handed weapons look at the hand, two-handed weapons look away, especially in the melee of many people, either with a long weapon and a heavy weapon to sweep thousands of troops, or weapons dual-wielding left and right to fight each other, the shield and sword combined technique is stable and stable, but after all, it is not as suitable for the scene in front of you as dual-wielding weapons.

Zazazaza, Zhu Peng opened his bow left and right with all his might, and the two-handed javelin assassination was so swift and unparalleled, just a moment of trance kung fu, Zhu Peng was picked up and stabbed to death by Zhu Peng in the crowd, and the next moment he threw two guns in his hand, piercing the other two strong men who were secretly drawing bows in the distance, and the powerful and terrifying force flew upside down with these two people, and they were nailed to the earthen wall before stopping.

"Hard idea, seven shots in an instant, focusing on the eyeballs, throat, temples, and back of the head, these fatal points, smashing the feet with both hands and slashing obliquely, it's like a human-faced spider demon with eight hands and eight feet. No matter how these unadvanced professionals brush up their level physique, they will lose their combat effectiveness if they encounter such an opponent and be stabbed hard and smashed without dying...... Jiajia, prepare the best meal and the most mellow wine for our new thugs, and dare to take the elves out of the abyss city, and sure enough, there is no one to mess with. "On the second floor of the tavern, the only two-story building in the settlement, a one-eyed white man over half a hundred years old smokes a pipe and watches the fight below.

There was a hint of domineering in this white man's demeanor and words, but he was very careful not to look directly at the young man who was fighting below. Martial artists, especially those who have obtained real kung fu, are strong and sharp, if they have to deal with it, if they don't show more than five times the strength of the other party, they are joking with their own lives.

"Daddy, don't you need to call a few beautiful and coquettish dancing girls?" Standing behind the one-eyed white man was a bewitching girl with golden curly hair and blue eyes, but with a very obvious oriental delicate face, her red lips were slightly curved and she smiled softly.

"How can a man with elves by his side look down on ordinary women, do you have succubus blood when you sleep with someone for a gold coin? With that, the one-eyed white man put down his pipe and retreated from the ledge.

Because the dozens of samurai below had been swept and defeated by the man with weapons in both hands, it was as clean as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Casually discarded the two weapons he snatched, if he couldn't keep his weapons in front of Zhu Peng, it would be better to attack him empty-handed, because the eighteen kinds of weapons and even many strange and off-the-beaten-door weapons he used skillfully and exquisitely, and he used a single knife to deal with the master of swordsmanship, and he was accidentally snatched away by someone empty-handed, it was no longer a simple tragedy, but a coffee table, which was full of a large number of tragedies.

When Zhu Peng pushed the door again and walked into the tavern, the corpses, blood, and even the thin ghost's companions had disappeared without a trace. The wooden table around Yi Wen and the others was full of dishes and fruits, not to mention any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but in the settlement outside the city, such rich food was definitely a luxury.

At the same time, some professionals who had not shown malicious intent before also came over, and they chatted and asked if there was still a shortage of people in the team of five people, including a strong man who said that he could contract logistics and carry heavy loads, a mercenary with an S-shaped body who said that he could warm everyone's bed, and even an elderly man who wore glasses and claimed to be an archaeological expert...... A good scholar can act as the mind of a team and squeeze every penny out of the adventure, but the tragic constitution of the scholar also leads to their staggering casualty rate.

The enthusiasm of the professionals looking for opportunities on all sides was so enthusiastic that the four people present couldn't stand it, and the mercenary who could provide relaxing services such as bed warmers had already begun to drag Jiang Yusen's hand and stuff it into her arms.

While three to five people are already the norm for a small team, it's not uncommon for a team of professionals to reach more than twenty or thirty people if you're going to do tasks that require a lot of people...... The quality is often similar to the ones that Zhu Peng just solved.

Tigers and even dragons often have their own prey areas, and only the genus of jackals will choose to gather to attack what they cannot deal with.