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An eagle roared, and Ronald looked up to see a black eagle flying in the distance in the night sky.

Ronald frowned, and the sense of danger began to warn him: "We are being targeted. With that, Ronald stopped, his eyes like electricity, and looked at the road behind him.

"Commander, do you want to run away?" asked Duruna, stroking the hilt of his sword with his palm.

"It's useless, since you have caught up, you must be confident that you can eat us. Running apart is just a distraction from us. Ronald pinched his chin and thoughtfully said, "Does Marz Greyberg still have the strength to eat us safely?"

Just as everyone looked at each other, Ronald chuckled: "I almost forgot, the three-headed dog and the White Eagle mercenary group...... It should also be an acquaintance. ”

"Duruna, Cowan, Cullen...... Let's spread out with the group and greet old friends. Ronald took out the repeater from the system's warehouse, and said with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Yes, Captain!"

The members of the group took the repeaters one after another, and with light and swift movements, they scurried behind the lawns and trees on both sides of the road. The night is dark, and after the members hide it, unless they have excellent eyesight, it is really difficult to find them.

The night is deep, silent, and the cold wind blows......

The sound of footsteps came from the end of the dark road, like a walk after dinner, full of indescribable leisure and comfort.

A slightly hunched figure gradually approached, becoming more and more visible.

The members of the Hydra Thieves looked at this man in amazement, if Ronald hadn't ordered them to hide, I'm afraid they would have been whispering.

But I don't know why, Ronald was looking at this person secretly, but he inexplicably had a feeling of palpitations.

The man was of ordinary stature, slightly emaciated, at least seventy years of age, with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles and ravines brought by time, a slight hunched back, and his hands behind his back, and if it were not for the glint of his eyes, he would have looked no different from the old farmer in the village who basked in the sun after dinner.

The old man suddenly stood still in the middle of the road, his head slightly raised, with an indescribable strange smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept to the sides, and he chuckled.

Ronald's pupils shrank suddenly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"The Winter Mercenary Group is really surprising, there are so many light crossbows, if the guys behind chase them, they will definitely suffer a loss. The old man said with a smile, stretched out his hand and clasped his nostrils: "I originally thought that it would be good to absorb you alone, but I didn't expect the strength of these little guys to improve so quickly...... It's incredibly fast, it looks like I've really picked up a treasure this time. ”

"Do it!"

Ronald roared, drew his Frost Sword and rushed out of his hiding place, his figure flashing and rushing towards the old man.

Ronald was fast, but the crossbow arrows fired by the members were even faster, and from the time the old man appeared until now, everyone could sense that something was wrong with him. So, when Ronald's order was given, no one hesitated and immediately pulled the crossbow machine at him.

The armor-piercing arrow whizzed out, enveloping the old man's entire body. With the astonishing piercing power of the armor-piercing arrow, it was enough to shoot dozens of blood holes out of his body, like a honeycomb.

The old man stood there without dodging, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed together, looking even older.

A finger stretched out, incredibly fast, but in the eyes of everyone, the speed of this finger was extremely slow, so slow that they could clearly see the old man raise his finger and slowly point out every detail.

A wrinkled finger split into dozens of afterimages, and an incredibly rich golden fighting qi erupted from the fingertips, each finger was accurately pointed at the tip of an armor-piercing arrow, and the armor-piercing arrow forged by pure iron was a little bit by this flesh-and-blood finger, and it burst instantly!

The golden fighting qi seemed to have condensed into a solid body, destroying all the metal structures inside these armor-piercing arrows, and the hard metal was like rotten wood under this finger, and it would decompose into a cloud of powder with a slight poke.

The crossbow bolts vanished, leaving only the wreckage broken into pieces on the ground.

"Young people are very courageous, but unfortunately their strength is too poor. The old man chuckled, and in the dull eyes of everyone, he stepped out, and his figure instantly came to Ronald's side, and his right hand, which was shaped like a withered tree, raised a hand knife and quickly slashed down at Ronald's neck.

The old man's hand knife was extremely fast, so fast that Ronald's body couldn't even react at all, and a strange sound like a hammer hitting leather came, and Ronald's standing body was instantly smashed to the ground, and his face hit the ground, extremely embarrassed.

The old man sighed lightly and looked at Ronald in some surprise: "The young man's physical strength is good, and the average silver level will definitely pass out if he is hit so hard by me." ”

Ronald's limbs trembled, his face lifted from the ground, his expression shocked and slightly resentful.

Since crossing into this world, with the big bandit system by his side, when has Ronald been knocked to the ground with a move?

And it's face to the ground......

An angry roar came from the side of the road, and I saw Cullen suddenly jump out of his hiding place, brandishing a long sword in his hand and rushing towards the old man: "Commander, run away!" Cullen's expression was mixed with nervousness and fear, how the old man knocked Ronald to the ground with one move just now, Cullen could see it clearly, so Cullen knew very well in his heart that he could never be the opponent of this seemingly ordinary old man in front of him.

However, Ronald's 100% loyalty made Cullen instinctively jump out.

He can die, but he must give Ronald a chance to escape!

The long sword slashed with all its might, and the sharp blade tore through the air, condensing all of Cullen's strength and fighting spirit and slashing down.

The longsword stopped......

The sword that condensed Cullen's full force was tightly clamped between two withered fingers, as simple as a full-grown strong man holding a baby's waving piece of paper between his fingers.

"Get out!"

The old man held an arm behind his back and whispered in his mouth, and then with a finger gripping the blade, the long sword forged from pure iron made a crisp sound, and it was cut into two directly.

The fingers poked out, like a spear on Kulun's shoulder, the golden fighting qi directly pierced the plate armor and the body, and Kulen directly spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he was hit by a siege machine, his body flew upside down seven or eight meters away, and he passed out after rolling a few times in succession.

There were several more roars on both sides of the road, and Cowan and Duruna, together with a few ordinary regiment members, rushed out, brandishing weapons in their hands, and slashing at the old man with the momentum of looking at death.

The old man glanced down at Ronald with some surprise, his eyes narrowed slightly thoughtfully.

Cowan and the others rushed over, but before they could even swing their weapons, they suddenly stopped.

I saw that the old man's figure flashed, and he didn't know when he was already standing behind them, with his hands behind his back, and his body was filled with an amazing momentum that could not be described in words.

Murderous and coercive ...... It was as if it had turned into substance, condensing from an ethereal aura into a strange black-red mist visible to the naked eye, spreading across the old man's body, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, like a demon roaring.

Cold sweat dripped down Cowan's sideburns, his legs firmly pinned to the ground, and his knees trembled uncontrollably.

"They are all good boys, with good potential, and it is rare to be so loyal......," the old man said in a faint voice, bowing his head, standing behind Cowan and them.

Cowan and they all knew that the old man was standing behind them. But they don't even have the courage to look back...... The terrifying aura that permeated from the old man's body deeply shocked them, making their bodies become uncontrolled by their will.

No, it should be said, even Cowan's will was already trembling under this aura.

"Don't do anything to them!"

Ronald roared angrily, and his body struggled to get up from the ground, and roared fiercely and fiercely.

"Young people have to learn to compromise if they want to live long, and if I were you, you would be lying there now, instead of choosing to stand up. The old man squinted at Ronald and sneered.

Ronald looked at his smile and chuckled in his heart, as if it sank like this. But he still stubbornly stood up, and picked up the Qingshuang Sword that fell to the ground with great stubbornness.

"Don't do anything to them!" Ronald repeated through gritted teeth.

"Then you try to stop me. The old man spread his arms and looked at Ronald with great amusement.

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his arm and grabbed Duruna's neck like a thin puppy, but Cowan avoided this shameful scene because of his height advantage, but was grabbed by the old man's arm and thrown out.

The two of them combined weighed at least three hundred catties, but in the old man's hands, they seemed to be as light as cotton wool, and they were directly thrown aside and slammed to the ground.

"No one is allowed to do it" Ronald yelled, stopping the other members of the group from rushing up, and then grabbed the Qingshuang Sword with both hands and pointed it at the old man.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance. The old man stood there, his finger drawn at Ronald with the utmost disdain.

Ronald was not irritated by his actions, and his expression was serious and dignified.

He didn't know who the terrifying old man in front of him was, whether it was someone sent by the Prescott family to hunt them down. If so, then they don't need to resist today, it's a dead end anyway.

The person who can cut him to the ground with the simplest hand knife must be at least gold-level...... It may even be stronger!

Ronald had not been in contact with a master at the gold level or even above the gold level, but he knew that this old man was definitely not something he could fight against at the moment.

Even if he still has extra system points to buy a few martial arts, it is the same, because the gap between the two sides is too big, and this gap can even be summed up in more than just the simple word 'strength'......

It can even be said that it is a difference in 'realm'!

But this is a different world of vindictiveness, not a martial arts world...... Except for the level gap, Dou Qi has never heard of the so-called 'realm'.

So, the only explanation is that the difference in strength is too big!