Volume 1 Bai Mang kills the north three times, and Nan Ke has a difficult dream. Chapter 52: Shock
"Blindfolded......
Opening the bag, Jester screamed.
"Montas!"
After following Li Yanbei for so long, he knew that his immediate boss had something, but when the heads of the three Montas were thrown in front of him like this, he still couldn't control his emotions.
"You really ......"
With a gasp, Jester's heart set off a monstrous wave!
These are three sixth-order masters! Among them, this Montas is still a sixth-order intermediate powerhouse!
He is ruthless, he has experienced a hundred battles, and he has a lot of combat experience, if he fights head-on one-on-one, maybe ordinary sixth-order high-level masters may not be able to hurt him!
And Li Yanbei cut off the head of Montas among the two sixth-order low-level deputy commanders and three hundred bandits, which is simply incredible.
Jester's shrill voice echoed through the hall, making the atmosphere even more tense for a moment.
Nero shivered in unison with Collinder, as if his eardrums were tingled by Jester's voice.
Mu Ran looked at Li Yanbei in a black robe, and the eyes of the two were extremely dull.
They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.
Because Montas's lifeless face, surprise, fear, and disbelief matched the faces of the two of them at this time.
They didn't dare to imagine what the Grand Leader of the Famous Poison Fang Bandit Regiment had gone through before his death, because they were afraid that too much imagination would negatively affect their future cultivation intentions.
This is a sixth-order intermediate powerhouse! It was like a slaughtered pig and dog that made people cut off their heads and throw them on the cold ground!
And what was even more terrifying was that next to his head, there were also the heads of two Dark Power Sixth-Order Junior Masters accompanied.
If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that the chief deacon of a first-class city could do such a crazy thing.
Because the head of the dark curtain deacon of a first-level city is at most a fifth-order high-level strength, this kind of strength can't even pass ten moves in the hands of Montas!
Li Yanbei's eyes under the cold mask faintly shone an indifferent cold light, and the bloody aura emanating from his body filled the nostrils of Nero and Collinder.
Although I can't feel the slightest dark power, I feel a strong sense of danger.
The two suddenly felt that the deacon in front of them did not seem to be as simple as they imagined.
The experience of crawling and rolling in the sea of corpses and blood countless times has given them keen intuition. This also made them know very clearly that it was the deacon in front of them, and it was an existence that they would never be able to provoke.
"Persistence... Lord Deacon!"
Jester swallowed hard, the horror on his face could not be concealed.
"You... You ......"
Li Yanbei snorted coldly.
"In the words of these two new deacons, since you dare to kill, you should naturally be prepared to be killed!"
His eyes under the cold mask suddenly flashed cold, and he looked straight at the stunned Nero and Collinde.
"Do you say, two new deacons?"
Li Yanbei's gaze that was enough to freeze everything came, making Nero and Kelinde's expressions change suddenly.
That Collinder was fine, but his lips were slightly blue. And Nero's mental quality was much worse, and his legs had begun to shake violently.
Seeing the two of them with such expressions, Li Yanbei knew that the purpose of deterrence had been achieved.
He had no intention of bothering with these two so-called sixth-order masters, because in his eyes, even a master of the merger stage like Snake was nothing more than that.
After all, Li Yanbei back then was the peak of the Eight Hundred Cave Void Realm.
That's enough to make the big guys in the middle and low-level interfaces tremble.
"Jester. ”
Turning his face, Li Yanbei raised his chin at Jester.
"Who sent these two guys. ”
Hearing the deacon call himself, Jester awoke from surprise.
He looked at the deacon in front of him, and his mouth was dry.
"It's... Be... Lord Archdeacon......"
Li Yanbei frowned.
"Snake?"
He turned to look at Nero and Collinder, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"What did Snake send these two guys for?"
Hearing Li Yanbei call the Archdeacon by his name, Collinder and Nero were shocked.
The expressions on their faces at this moment were even more exaggerated than when they first saw Montas's head!
"Big... Big ......"
Collinder gritted his teeth fiercely, then suppressed the tremors of his body from fear.
Bowing down and bowing respectfully, Collinder said cautiously,
"Lord Deacon, we are new to the city, and we ask for your forgiveness for the offense in our words. ”
Seeing this, Nero also pinched his stiff thighs, for fear that he would dislike the uninformed deacon in front of him because of his excessive tremors.
"Persistence... Deacons elder. ”
Swallowing hard, he forced a smile.
"We're used to fooling around, so please don't take it to heart. ”
The change in attitude is so rapid that people are caught off guard.
However, they did realize one thing at the same time, that is, this deacon who seemed to have no dark power must be even more terrifying than they imagined.
After all, in this world, they don't seem to have heard anyone dare to call the archdeacon by his name!
Even those duke-level powerhouses in the dark curtain have to kneel down to Lord Deacon!
If the chief deacon was able to call the name of the archdeacon without thinking, then there must be some unknown relationship between him and the archdeacon.
How could a figure who could be associated with an archdeacon be something of their rank could afford to provoke?
Seeing that the attitude of the two suddenly changed drastically, Li Yanbei pursed his lips slightly.
He couldn't guess the countless thoughts that flashed through the two of them's minds, but he knew that with this shock alone, he shouldn't be able to let these two sixth-order peak masters do so.
However, the appearance of these two people is really not fake, it seems that there should be some reason unknown to him, which made them choose to surrender instantly.
Li Yanbei was silent, Nero and Collinder had no confidence in their hearts.
However, Jester, who has been with Li Yanbei for so long, knows that the deacon is a generous person. He would never hold a grudge against him for this little thing.
"Lord Deacon. ”
Jester adjusted his color, then said softly,
"This Montas is dead, so this fanged bandit ......"
Hearing this, Li Yanbei raised his eyebrows slightly.
He was not strict with Jester, a loyal subordinate.
"Didn't I say that there are no more fanged bandits in this world. ”
"Huh?"
Jester was slightly stunned, his head didn't seem to turn a corner.
"My lord, what about the other robbers......"
Li Yanbei sneered.
"What do you say?"
Although his face was obscured by the mask, the burning gaze coming from the hole made Jester shiver.
Jester understood very well that the deacon chief meant that all three hundred robbers had been slaughtered.
But how is this possible?
If the deacon's extermination of the three bandit leaders was barely within the limits of his psychological tolerance, the slaughter of three hundred robbers with that hand was definitely beyond his imagination.
Because it's simply not possible!
In the stronghold of the robbers with a lot of organs, facing three sixth-order masters, and having to distract themselves from dealing with three hundred robbers with good strength, I'm afraid that the seventh-order intermediate masters can't do it!
Even if the deacon elder really had a seventh-order intermediate level or higher combat power, it would be absolutely impossible to annihilate all the robbers of this strength.
You must know that Montas is notoriously cunning, and his strategy is to retreat when he is strong, and escape if he retreats. So over the years, he has led the fanged bandits to wreak havoc on the borders of the principality for a long time, and even the Grand Duke has no good way.
At this point, if Montas wants to escape in the mountains of Shifries, I am afraid that Grand Commander Philip may not be able to keep him.
Because he had been in that mountain range for decades, he knew the terrain too well. The traps and tunnels he had set up were enough for him to delay his escape to the Principality of Assamet.
If Li Yanbei didn't know what means he had, or if he was lucky enough to take advantage of the negligence of the three of Montas, Jester could still believe it, after all, the facts were in front of him.
But if he was to believe that Li Yanbei was in the fangs base camp, facing the three hundred bandits and the three sixth-order masters of Montas, and slaughtering all the fangs after retreating, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.
So Li Yanbei didn't explain it in person, he wouldn't believe it anyway.
"Lord Deacon. ”
Jester cautiously pressed his face over the place.
"I'm a bit stupid and slow to react, can you make it clear, what the hell ......are the three hundred robbers?"
"You guy, so much nonsense. ”
Seeing Jester so verbose, Li Yanbei waved his hand impatiently.
"I told the women who were taken captive up the mountain to take some silver coins and go home. As for the more than 300 robbers, they have already gone to hell to accompany their group leader!"
As soon as these words came out, not only Jester, but also Nero and Collinder froze in place.
There were enough stimuli today, but not as much as the stimulus they were experiencing now.
Entered the enemy camp alone, turned over and destroyed the whole regiment.
Is this a joke?
That's a well-known group of fanged bandits!
The existence of the Bloody Guard Commander Philip has a headache!
That's a bit too big!