Most of the people sitting in this tavern are experienced hunters or mercenaries, and they are not bad at sight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info They could already see from Sean's performance when he faced the Blood Bat Mercenary Regiment, even if the Bone Crusher was not killed by him, this young man would not be easy to deal with.

And the giant man nicknamed "Bear Man" doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp, not to mention the tall man with big muscles and tangled muscles, the two steps of drawing the sword and rushing forward are actually very agile, and the one-person-high giant sword is swinging with the wind.

The spectators felt that there would definitely be a fierce fight between the two.

I didn't expect that.

A few of the people who overturned the table and kicked down the chairs and ran to the side to make room for them had just turned around when they were surprised to find the giant man Talon standing dumbfounded, his body still in a downward posture, but only a small part of the two-handed heavy sword in his hand remained.

A long black sword passed under his left armpit, the hilt of the sword held seemingly casually in Sean's hand, but the blade was impartially pressed against a man's throat.

"Hey, uh, don't be impulsive, I don't mean anything. Fabian squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and slowly stepped back with his hands raised, keeping his neck out of the range of Sean's sword.

Fabian has been a mercenary licking blood for so long, and his reaction is not unfast.

After seeing Talon's giant sword being cut off, he didn't freeze in place like other teammates, but immediately drew his sword and rushed forward, relying on his small size, using Talon's huge body as a cover to sneak attack from the left, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

Almost as soon as the broken sword flew up, he was already behind Talon.

As the captain of the Blood Bat Mercenary Group, "Kuaishou" Fabian's strength is indeed good.

It's just that he rushed so fast that he almost stuck himself in the tip of Sean's sword.

When the black sword passed under Tallon's armpit, Fabian had already drawn his sword in his hand and began to speed up. As a result, he watched as a sword tip suddenly appeared in his path, and he was slamming into the tip of the sword.

At that moment, Fabian was simply terrified. He tried his best to stop the forward momentum, and when he finally stopped, the placket of his back was already wet.

At this time, Fabi's surprise and horror really hit his mind like a stormy wave.

Even if the sword in the young man's hand was made of dwarven lava dragon steel, how much strength would it take to cut off a two-handed heavy sword as thick as an arm with just one blow? Not to mention that the young man was only using one hand!

And he was obviously standing behind Talon just now, and the other party's vision was blocked by Talon's wide body, so he shouldn't be able to observe his course of action.

But this young man was able to stab a sword into his throat with extraordinary precision.

Fabian wiped the cold sweat from his head: "What is the origin of this stinky boy?"

He was just dripping in a cold sweat, but Talon was almost scared.

The giant man's two-handed sword was a sharp weapon that he had spent a lot of money to hire the master foundry in Snow Wolf City to use the finest Xuan iron produced in the Sunset Mountain Range. Although there is still a gap compared to Longgang's weapons, it is already much stronger than ordinary iron swords.

In addition, the great sword itself is extremely heavy, and the power of the sword in both hands is amazing, and few opponents have dared to fight him in terms of weapons.

But in the face of such a thunderous blow, the hairy boy actually just drew his sword with one hand, and did not move his feet to dodge, so he held the sword in his right hand and parried with the most ordinary movements, which was simply unexpected.

Looking at the other party's careless look, Talon, who was out of breath, increased his strength a little more. The sword slashed through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was in one place with Sean's black sword.

Then his great sword flew out in half.

At this moment, Talon almost had the illusion that he was holding a long loaf of bread instead of a well-honed iron greatsword.

But before he could recover from his extreme surprise, he saw the young man opposite him instantly retract his right arm at a dizzying speed, and then stabbed him with a sword under his left armpit, and at the same time the extremely embarrassed voice of Captain Fabian came from behind him.

"Oops, it looks like the captain wanted to come over to help but was discovered, how did this stinky boy do it!"

Talon was slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, and his body didn't dare to move.

Because the young man's left hand had just pulled out a long dagger from his waist between the lightning and flint, and plunged it into his crotch!

Talon looks stupid and stupid from the outside, but in fact, he also has a careful side, which is reflected in the fact that the weapons and equipment in his hands are more practical than others.

Not to mention the bread sword made with a lot of money, even the chain mail on his body was specially designed and made by someone.

Ordinary chain mail is a long coat made of small iron rings, which is worn on the body and tied tightly with a belt, mainly protecting the upper body and waist.

And Talon felt that this was not enough, and he needed to strengthen the protection from the waist down, especially the part where he was very precious, but he must not be injured.

So he specially asked the armor master to make a pair of chain shorts.

Put on the chain mail first, then lift the chain shorts, and finally connect them with a small hook, so that all the weight is borne by the shoulders, which not only does not affect the movement, but also protects the key parts, killing two birds with one stone.

In previous battles, this design did serve as a good defense, and on two occasions he protected Talon's clone from being cut by a sharp blade, much to the envy of his teammates, who wondered when they had saved enough money to buy one for themselves.

After all, the production process of chain shorts is cumbersome and complicated, and the armor pieces made by skilled armor masters in a whole day can't even cover half of their buttocks, and the cost is naturally expensive.

But this time, Sean gave him a big surprise.

After cutting Talon's sword, Sean stabbed straight with the sword in his right hand, forcing Fabian back from behind, and with his left hand, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and plunged it into Talon's crotch.

The giant's proud chain shorts were crushed by the slightest resistance to Sean's blade, and a gaping hole was torn open in the blink of an eye.

When Talon felt the cold blade clinging to his body, the sourness of that moment made the hairs on his body stand up, the beads of sweat on his forehead fell, and he obviously still held half a sharp blade in his hand, and the young man on the other side was also close at hand, but he just couldn't muster up the courage to stab it.

It's even more torturous than the moments when life and death hung by a thread in his mercenary career.

Sean sneered and looked at Talon who was sweating like rain, his wrist controlled the dagger to rotate slightly, and the psychological deterrence of the blade across that part of a man was incomparably huge, and Sean felt that the facial features on the other party's big face were distorted by fear.

"Hmph. Sean admired Talon's wonderful expression for a moment and asked:

"Cool, big man?"