"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Grote's fists slammed into the ground one after another, the ground sank and the rubble flew out in all directions.

At this time, Dimo led the carriage and quickly retreated, avoiding the aftermath caused by Grote's double fists bombarding the ground, he looked at El who was bombarded under the ground by Grote, his face was solemn, and he hoped that El would be killed by Grote, and also hoped that El could successfully escape, but before it was determined that El was dead, Grroot would not make any unnecessary moves, and he would strictly follow Al's instructions to protect the iron-capped Pound and Akasha in the carriage.

"Huhuhu......"

Panting heavily, Grote looked at the pit that had fallen more than half a meter, laughed, and got up to leave, but at this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the ground, grabbed Grote's ankle, and then a huge force came from below, and actually pulled Grote directly under the ground, leaving only one head to stay outside, and at the same time, Al jumped out from under the ground and landed next to Grote's head.

Reaching out and patting the slightly shabby clothes on his body, Al looked at Grote and said, "The few hits just now are still very strong, but they are still a little unsightly for me." ”

Grote looked at Al and didn't say much nonsense, the lines on his body gradually exuded a faint luster, and then the ground shook violently, and Grote rushed out of the underground Huo and hit Al head-on.

Seeing this, Al did not hesitate, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he also blasted out, this time he increased his strength, when the fists of the two sides collided together, the ground under Al's feet shattered, but there was no sign of retreat, and Grlot was completely knocked out by the distance from the fist.

Grote's huge body crashed into the bodies of the four robbers, and the skin and flesh of the four robbers were directly hit, the bones were broken, the tendons were broken, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't survive.

There was even a robber who was crushed under Grote's body, drawing a long distance on the ground, and when Grote stopped, the robber under him had disappeared, leaving only a small puddle of scrap of flesh and blood left under him, and on the ground that Grote scratched, it left a shocking blood mark.

With such a brutal death, the robbers who had killed many people couldn't help but gasp, and the two tremors quickly retreated, for fear that they would be involved in the battle between Al and Grote like those four dead companions.

Slowly rising from the ground, Grote looked at Al, the expression on his face solemn.

It's not that he hasn't seen someone stronger than him, but it's the first time he's seen this kind of Grott just rely on the strength of his flesh to suppress him.

He shook his right arm, and the punch he had just made to Al caused a wound to his right arm, and a faint pain emanating from his bones, although it didn't hurt his bones, but the impact just now had made Grote's bones reach the limit.

"Grote, I still lack a melee retinue, I wonder if you would be interested in working with me?"

Listening to Al's words, Grote looked at him and said slowly, "Grote, no, become anyone's, slave!"

"It's not a slave, it's a mercenary relationship, and with you as my melee retinue, I can pay you, like money, like things that can increase your strength. ”

"Hire Grote, you can, consider! But to hire Grote, you must, be stronger than me, otherwise, Grote doesn't believe it, you can, make me stronger!"

Hearing this, Al smiled slightly, slowly clenched his left hand into a fist, and then swung with all his strength, blasting towards his side, only to hear an air explosion, and the power of the terrifying punch blasted out, and the fierce fist wind broke through the ground and rushed into the forest, drawing an extremely deep trace.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but swallow their saliva, especially Dimo, he suddenly felt that the idea that he wanted to betray Al just now was ridiculous to the extreme, Al and his battle before was obviously spared, otherwise Dimo felt that he might not be able to hold on for even a second.

Ell's violent and direct punch just now really surprised Grote, he looked at the traces caused by El's punch, reached out and touched his head, restored to the previous height of two meters five or six, walked in front of Al, and said: "Grote, follow you, Grote wants to be as powerful as you." ”

"As long as you can follow me, then sooner or later you will be like me, but I should be told in advance that if you disobey my orders, or do not obey me, then I will be rude to you. ”

Hearing Al's words, Grote suddenly reached out and patted his chest, and said: "Grote won't, Grote will not be a word for what he says, no, break his promise, I hope the wizard, you will also, no, break his word." ”

"My name is Al Grant, you can call me the same as Dimo, since you've decided to follow me, let's hit the road now, we're in a hurry. ”

Nodding, Grote looked at the carriage and prepared to sit in the driver's seat at the front of the carriage, which was spacious enough not to be low as it was in the carriage.

However, at this time, those robbers saw that Grote was leaving, and immediately made an uproar, the reason why they were able to live without food and clothing was countless times better than the bandit gang in the Duchy of Marfa, the reason was that they had the existence of Grote, once there was no Grote, they couldn't even compare to the most ordinary bandit gang.

Not to mention whether they will be exterminated or killed by other bandit gangs, just because they are likely to not be able to grab money in the future, it is enough to starve them to death, and Grote has been with them for so many years, they have almost lived a life of clothes to stretch out their hands and food to open their mouths, if it is not enough, take Grote to rob, once Grote is gone, then they can almost be regarded as wasted guys, they will only be able to wait for death to come.

"Grote, you're one of us, are you going to betray us?"

"That's right, Grote, if you're gone, you're a traitor among us, and if you want to come back, there's no way to do that. ”

"Grote, if you come back now, we can still act as if this didn't happen. ”

Listening to the words of those robbers, a slightly mocking smile suddenly appeared on Grote's face, he looked at those people, and said word by word: "You, not friends, have been using Grote, Grote knows very well, but Grote needs it, subordinates, and now Grote doesn't need subordinates, so you are useless, just like, you abandoned other people, like that, Grote abandoned you." ”