Hanfka's eyes burned with battle intent, he gently shook the flail in his hand, looked directly at the tall mecha, and shouted, "Are you my opponent?"

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Suddenly, as if a lid had been lifted, everyone's laughter erupted wildly.

Almost all the people in the square were laughing wildly, except for a few people in the slave trading team, whose faces were getting more and more ugly.

The only ones who didn't change their expressions were the two orcs.

Sava the Tiger Man looked at the people who were laughing uncontrollably.

There was no one else in the pigman's eyes, and he stared straight at the mech, as if waiting for an answer.

Conte held on to the mech's legs, making an unpleasant gurgling sound like a chicken or duck about to be slaughtered, barely straightening up.

His brother-in-law, the four-star mecha master who was the captain of the team, took a step forward with the mecha, and a dissatisfied voice came from the mech: "It's ridiculous, Kante, that's why you're begging me to come? A slave? A pigman?"

Canter's laughter was choked in his throat, and he could hear his brother-in-law's displeasure.

It seemed to him that everyone was laughing at the pigman slave who was not capable of himself, but in the eyes of the captain, everyone was laughing at him - a four-star mecha master who drove a three-star mech to duel with a pigman slave.

"That's not the case!" Conte hurriedly defended: "This pig man is very unusual, he will emit a mysterious purple light, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling!"

"Purple light?" The captain's anger subsided slightly—as the captain of the Raptors Legion, although he was only a local legion, he was qualified to know something that the civilians didn't know. "It can't be such a coincidence, right? Purple Gold Orcs?"

The captain quickly turned his mind, occasionally going home to visit his second relatives, he shouldn't have won the jackpot - the orcs of the purple gold rank were enough to pose a threat to him, after all, he was not a member of the main battle legion, and he did not have such a strong fighting spirit.

But...... The captain turned on the auxiliary strength system and zoomed in on the pigman's face to observe it carefully...... It's clear that he's just a teenager. Purple gold in a teenager?Hehe, is this writing a novel?

Nodding silently, he judged that it should be this useless brother-in-law who was bragging, maybe he saw black light, after all, at night, if you don't look carefully, it's not impossible to see black as purple.

If it's a black iron orc, then this age makes sense.

Or rather, the luck of His Excellency the Captain.

An orc of the black iron rank, with his own strength and mecha configuration, it is easy to cook. Catch him and bring him back to torture him, how did he get the lost combat skills and have the strength of the Black Iron Rank...... That's the big deal.

As for the big people who may be standing behind this pig man, there are naturally those big people to deal with.

"Yes, your opponent is me. The captain replied aloud, like a true knight.

"Everyone lean back, this pig man has the ability to kill you easily!" "Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, it's always right to say that the opponent is stronger first, and the black iron rank orcs will not have the strength to fight back, so it will be easy to brag later, and the province will be laughed at for making a fuss." The captain has a good IQ.

The townsfolk looked stunned and stepped back, after all, no one dared to say that they were more knowledgeable than the captain of the Raptors Legion, and seeing him as if he was facing a great enemy, maybe this slave was really strange.

"Come on. Sava commanded in a low voice, and stepped back himself.

Hanfka nodded, slowly waving the flail, and walked towards the mech step by step.

Similarly, the mech is approaching like him - the captain wants to solve the problem with melee combat, which looks more intense.

The distance between the two gradually decreased.

About thirty meters or so, Hanfka burst into purple light, jumped flat, and crashed headlong.

Iron Head Impact!

The captain was instantly stunned, it was really a purple light! It was really a purple gold level!

The next moment, Hanfka's iron head had arrived, and the captain's mecha did not dodge or dodge, and with a loud bang, Hanfka was hit in the lower abdomen.

If he meets a clever mecha master, Hanfka will suffer a big loss. The iron head hit in the orc combat skills, which is considered to be the level of the middle and lower, straight and straight without change, plus Hanfka's first battle against a strong enemy, lest the strength be not big enough, a body of soul power to urge with all his strength, if the opponent lightly let go, he himself does not know where to fly.

However, the captain was stunned by the strong and bewitching purple, and he didn't move in place, and he forcibly took all his strength......

Hanfka hit it squarely, but the iron head hit its own follow-up unloading force to avoid losing both, Hanfka skillfully used, his body fluttered to the ground, touched his head, and there was a slight pain.

The captain looked at his mech blankly: 35% damaged.

The onlookers and slave traders were also stunned - the mecha that looked extremely solid, the lower abdomen was concave at least half a meter, the surrounding armor was cracked, and puffs of green smoke came out...... This was actually hit with a fleshy head?

Hanfka glanced up at the enemy, and found that the other party was still standing still, looking indifferent, secretly praised that it was really powerful, and he was not discouraged, and he moved the flail in his hand, and the whirlwind beat it out.

The captain screamed, his hands flew like flying, and he quickly retreated from the mecha, turning on the electrical shield as he retreated.

If Hanfka reacted quickly and the combat skills were ideal, the battle would have ended, but he himself was stunned for a moment, and when the combat skills were issued, the opponent's shield was just blocked.

There was a crackling sound, and the electromagnetic shield trembled and withstood the onslaught. The electricity was transmitted to Hanfka's body, and even though his soul power was strong, he was numb by the electricity.

Hit by the current, the resolute side of Hanfka's character was revealed, and with a slam of his hand, it was another whirlwind attack.

The captain retreated, but Humphka strode forward like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and the flail rose and fell quickly, whipping wildly against the shield like a whirlwind.

The electric shield creaked, flickering and disappearing, and the onlookers couldn't even see the figure of the pigman clearly, only seeing a purple whirlwind whistling and dancing wildly.

Savoy's eyebrows fluttered, and he secretly applauded - there are countless pigs who can use this combat skill, but the one who can really turn into a whirlwind is the one who has only seen the Ancestral Mountain Guard.

Hanfka, you have a spirit in heaven, and you should be glad to see this junior who has inherited your name.

"Stop!" the captain roared.

Hanfka was stunned for a moment, and the whirlwind stopped, revealing his figure: "Have you thrown in the towel?"

With a bang, the power shield quietly exploded.

The captain was covered in a cold sweat, fortunately, this kid didn't seem to have much combat experience, so he actually listened to his own words and stopped, and if he was a second late, he might be smashed together with the mecha.

"Throw in the towel?" said the captain as he stepped back, "How is it possible? I'll kill you!"

"You actually lied to me!" Hanfka knew that he had been deceived, and he was immediately furious, and his soul power was urged, and he was waiting to pounce again.

"The wisdom of battle, how can you understand it with a pig-man head?" The captain taunted his opponent as he stretched out the muzzle of his left arm, and at the same time set up the chamber of his gun on his shoulder, and his cuirass was opened, revealing countless rockets.

The roar of artillery fire rang out, the bullets were thrown like a horse, the muzzle of the left arm flew out one after another, and the rockets flew frantically with tail flames.

The crowd screamed in horror and turned around and ran, except for Savoy, who stood still.

If it's Savoy, it's a wind walk, a ghost walk, a phantom slash, or an electric leap...... A large number of combat skills can avoid the enemy's sharpness.

But Hanfka doesn't do that!

Hanfka has the Hanfka method.

Whirlwind Fight!

A whistling roar almost overwhelmed the loud sound of the guns, and in an instant, Hanfka completely turned into a purple whirlwind, and he went up hard in the face of the gunfire.

The explosion rang out.

The captain who frantically unleashed his firepower laughed, but he didn't notice that the area covered by the flames of the explosion was really a bit too large.

A smile tugged at the corner of Savoy's mouth, good boy!

The so-called whirlwind is not only fast and fierce, but also has a trace of wind softness, and it is precisely because of this silky soft force that every time a weapon is hit, it can be stacked with a force, layer upon layer, faster and faster, until it turns into a whirlwind that tears everything apart.

The control of this silk soft force is almost the dividing line between a reckless man and a master, so for the vast majority of pig people, the flail is always the best weapon, and it is precisely because of the small iron chain on the flail that it is easier to use this silk of soft force.

At this moment, Hanfka completely exploded his fighting talent, and used the soft force to the fullest - not only turned into a whirlwind in an instant, but also used this soft force to bounce the bullets, missiles and rockets one after another, so it had a great effect of explosion range.

Just as a typhoon can have a peaceful eye for a typhoon, Humphka was at the center of a whirlwind, surrounded by flames and shrapnel, but unscathed.

The purple whirlwind moved forward in this way against the red cannon fire.

Now, it was the captain's turn to change his face.