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"Boom Boom ......"

"Boom Boom ......"

"Come out, come out quickly, if you don't want to die, come out quickly!"

The robbers shouted loudly, and with their rusted broken swords, iron pickaxes, and even wooden sticks with ropes wrapped around stones and pieces of iron, they struck the broken wooden shields and iron pots in their hands.

Al looked at those people, frowned slightly, and said to Dimo: "These people are either crazy, or they have something to rely on, Dimo, be careful." ”

Hearing Al's words, Dimo nodded, opened the door of the carriage and walked down.

At this time, seeing Dimo getting out of the carriage, the robbers were just about to come forward to catch Dimo, but they heard a cold snort, and Dimo threw out a fireball with his backhand, which hit the chest of one of the two robbers who were walking towards him.

The fireball exploded, and the robber who was hit by the fireball was immediately blown apart, while the other robber was thrown out under the impact of the fireball explosion, and the whole person fell heavily on a boulder on the side of the road, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the person's mouth and nose, and he couldn't survive.

At this time, Dimo's ferocity directly shocked these robbers, making them retreat again and again, but at this time, a roar belonging to human beings sounded from the forest on the side of the road, only to hear a heavy footsteps, a bald man with a height of two meters five or six, and an extremely strong body, carrying a huge double-edged battle axe like a wheel, walked out of the forest, stood in front of those robbers, and looked at Dimo.

"Wizard, hand over the food and money, I can, let you go, otherwise, only, die!"

The strong man's words were not very smooth, but his body exuded an extremely terrifying oppressive force, which made Dimo's originally relaxed expression become solemn, this kind of oppressive force purely from the physical body, in addition to Al, the strong man in front of him was definitely the first among the people Di Mo saw, which showed the horror of his physical strength!

The strength of the strong man's physical strength Al also felt it, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to the iron-capped Pound and them: "Uncle Pound, you sit in the car, I'll go down and deal with it, that guy is simple." ”

"Al, be careful, if you really can't do it, it's a big deal that we can just give them something. ”

Hearing Ironcap Pound's words, Al shook his head with a smile and said, "Uncle Pound, don't worry. ”

After speaking, Al pushed open the door and walked out, he looked at Dimo, and said, "Dimo, you go and protect the carriage, and leave the rest to me, this guy is not something you can easily deal with." ”

Dimo is a third-level wizard, and the person who can be said by El that he can't deal with it is at least a fourth-level strength, or even higher, so Dimo was slightly shocked in his heart after hearing Al's words, he couldn't imagine that in this kind of barren mountains and mountains, a strong person of this level would actually mix with these bandits who are not in the stream.

Al slowly walked in front of the strong man, looked up at the other party, and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Grote, you little fellow, are you here to surrender?"

"Surrender? Of course not, I'm here to defeat you, with my fists. ”

"Fist, Grote, don't bully, disabled, you better hurry up, let's go. ”

As soon as the strong man Groot's words fell, the robbers behind him immediately burst out laughing, and they pointed at Al one by one, their faces full of mockery.

Hearing these laughter, a hint of displeasure flashed on Grote's face, but he didn't say anything, just looked down at Al, and continued to speak: "You, this villain, give me the feeling, yes, Grlot doesn't want to hurt you, you, let's go." ”

Al looked at Grote, smiled slightly, and said to him, "Oh, I'm being underestimated, so I'll show you a little bit of my strength." ”

As the words fell, Al suddenly raised his left arm and threw a punch at Grote.

At this time, seeing Al's punch, Grote's complexion changed, and he immediately raised the wheel tomahawk in his hand to block it in front of him, but seeing Al punching on the wheel tomahawk, a huge sound sounded, Grlot took three steps back in succession, and then stood firm, he looked at the fist mark on the wheel tomahawk, his face changed slightly, looked at Al, and said: "You are very powerful, Grlot fights with you!"

With that, Grlot grabbed the tomahawk in both hands, let out a loud shout, jumped up from the ground, and swung the tomahawk from top to bottom towards El's head.

Looking at the tomahawk falling from the top of his head, Al didn't dodge, he smiled slightly, raised his left hand, and directly grabbed the blade of the tomahawk axe, and the huge force acted on Al's body along the tomahawk, causing Al's feet to sink three points deep into the ground, and the ground was shattered and cracked inch by inch, but under such power, Al's palm did not have any injuries, but under the impact of the forces of both sides, the hardwood handle of the wheel tomahawk could not withstand the force and broke directly.

Al carried the axe face of the wheel battle axe with one hand, and with a slight force on his five fingers, he actually pinched five fingerprints directly on the axe surface, and then threw them on the ground casually.

Looking up at Grote, who had retreated slightly, Al said, "You don't have to have that strength, do you?" ”

"Of course not, Grote, and, more!"

"Then show me it!"

"Good!"

As soon as the word "good" blurted out, Grlot let out an angry roar, only to see that the simple leather armor and clothes on his body quickly shattered, and his body continued to swell, from a height of two meters five or six to more than three meters, close to a height of four meters, and his skin also turned blue-black, and there were faint lines like white flame tattoos, which appeared on the surface of his skin from time to time.

"Heh, the bloodline of the Titan Giant, no wonder it is clear that it only has the strength of a second-level bloodline knight, but it is enough to rival a third-level or even fourth-level wizard, this is a bloodline that has almost been extinct in my time. ”

Just as El was thinking about this, Grote on the other side suddenly let out a roar of rage, and the whole person rushed towards Ell.

Looking at the rushing Groot, Al threw a punch and blasted out, and at this time, Grlot also raised a fist and smashed it down from top to bottom!

"Boom!"

The fists of the two sides collided together, and Al was smashed under the ground, but Grlot didn't make any stops, but when he opened his arms, a pair of huge fists were like two hammers, and they continued to hammer towards the ground that El fell into!