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The referee felt a little stunned, and looked Han Jin up and down, if those strong people in the audience challenged him, he would definitely not dare to respond, but the young man in front of him couldn't see anything surprising except for having a beautiful face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What, you want to refuse?" Han Jin said lightly, pointing to the female slaves on the stage: "Do they have the right to refuse? If they don't, so do you." ”

The mercenaries in the audience shouted.

"Master Raphael, kill him! kill him!!" this is a battle maniac, and he is not happy when he sees blood.

"Cowards who don't dare to accept the challenge, go back, don't be embarrassed here!" This person is a little clever, and he knows how to use agitation.

"Lord Raphael, it's up to you, don't let us down!" This is a typical mindlessness, and as soon as the words came out, he was ridiculed by his companions: "What? Do you think Lord Raphael will lose?!"

Although Lone Cliff City does not have a solid city defense, let alone a powerful magic crystal cannon to support the scene, don't think that the people here are easy to bully! Even if the army of Cold Shadow City is all killed, the mercenaries will not succumb to anyone's silver might, of course, if anyone can win their approval, it is another matter, but this is not submission, but support.

There are only a few mercenaries who come to see the excitement, and there are many mercenaries who are not interested in the slave merchant group, and when they have this time, it is better to go to the bar to drink and brag, or run upstairs with the bar girl to cool off, how is it much more comfortable than watching any show in the ice and snow. They knew that there were slave girls in the caravan, but they didn't want to build a nest of their own, and they didn't want to have a concern, to put it bluntly, they spent a lot of money to buy a slave girl for a winter, and when spring came, they ran to the mountains of Tarasya, in case they were unlucky enough to be killed by a monster, and the slave girls might not be cheaper......! Anyway, there is no shortage of women in Lonely Cliff City.

However, the gargoyles hovering above attracted the attention of the mercenaries, there were many gargoyles, obviously the army of foreign forces, drinking, shopping, sleeping, countless mercenaries with weapons were pouring into the dueling arena from all directions.

Seeing that the mercenaries' emotions were getting more and more excited, and a large number of mercenaries poured into the dueling arena, Hogan's face became more and more gloomy, just as the referee turned his head and asked for his opinion with his eyes, Hogan nodded slightly and made a few more gestures.

Hogan thinks that it takes a grand victory to calm down the mercenaries, and he also told his subordinates to catch him alive and make that guy a slave, and it can be seen that although that guy has no basic magic fluctuations at all, and he is not like a warrior, he is definitely a big man among the mercenaries, and if he becomes a slave, he will be qualified to negotiate.

"I, Prio, the Eighth-Order Sage, accept your challenge. The referee bent down slightly, smiling narrowly, but he still spoke politely.

The mercenaries in the audience were stunned, and suddenly let out a boo, Eighth-Order Sage? Not enough to see! If that guy is a great magician, or even a top-level magician, this battle must be very exciting, but an eighth-order ...... I guess Raphael can kill him with his fingers!

When Prio heard the boos, he subconsciously thought that the mercenaries were laughing at him for being a bully, so he explained cleverly: "You took the initiative to challenge me, didn't you?"

Han Jin didn't speak, just looked at Prio quietly, he was really too lazy to say anything.

Prio took out a magic wand from the spatial ring, and while secretly guessing Han Jin's occupation, he chanted a spell in a low voice, and with a fluctuation of mana, Prio's skin suddenly became rough, and then clusters of glittering scales appeared on his body. Dragon scale technique, eighth-order magic, although the scales composed of elements cannot be compared with the real dragon scales, but it also provides a strong defense for the magician who casts the magic, but the dragon scale technique has a lot of negative effects, making the movement of the magician very difficult, so the use value of the dragon scale technique is greatly reduced, and only in a one-on-one battle, and the other party will definitely not release the magic, the dragon scale technique can exert its power.

"Wow! dragon scales! tsk......"

"Don't forget the Magic Shield!"

"Steel skin care, release steel skin care...... Stupid pig, let me say what's good about you......"

"Earth Aegis, hurry, or you won't have a chance!"

Maybe it's because I think from the bottom of my heart that Han Jin can solve the opponent with one blow, so the mercenaries unanimously support Prio, you say a word to me, which makes Han Jin on the stage cry and laugh, just now, he was still the object of attention, but now, it seems that he has been abandoned by everyone.

Poor Prio misunderstood again, a male lion met a small ant, slapped it with his paws, and had to wear heavy armor to protect himself, which was too ridiculous. Originally, he really wanted to continue to release the magic shield, but the shouts of the mercenaries made him change his mind, and he smiled at Han Jin and said, "It's okay to start." ”

At this moment, a crisp voice came from the audience: "Raphael, give them an unforgettable lesson!"

It was Shaniel's shout, the more intense the mercenary's shouts, the more excited her mood became, so much so that she had to pick her palm with her fingernails to keep her calm, of course, it was just the appearance of calmness and not losing her posture, being in the field, feeling the surrounding atmosphere, she knew very well what kind of image Han Jin was in the hearts of the mercenaries, which was her greatest pride.

After Han Jin came to the stage, he had been acting calmly, and when he heard Shanil's shout, he suddenly laughed. Judging from his appearance alone, Han Jin is slightly inferior to Celeste, who relies on his appearance to provoke butterflies and chat to make a living, his hair is black, not as hot as Celeste's blonde hair, and his eyes are also black, not as charming as Celeste's sea blue eyes, but compared to his inner temperament, Celeste can't catch up with Han Jin. Especially Han Jin's heartfelt smile, bright as the sun, tender as water, coupled with the pure, dusty taste, far better than the vicissitudes of Celeste's pretense. The women are fascinated by Celeste and will try their best to drag Celeste to bed, but they are hooked on Han Jin, and it is unknown whether they have the courage to go up and talk to them, because Han Jin gives people a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world, which makes them ashamed of themselves.

Then Han Jin bent down in the direction of Shaniel and smiled, "Obey!"

With an uproar, the mercenaries blew up again, and the whistles came and went, big gossip!

Shaniel couldn't help but be ashamed, bad guy! He must have done it on purpose!!The enthusiastic gaze of the mercenaries before and after almost pressed her head, but she didn't want to embarrass Han Jin, so she could only force herself to calm down, and those eyes that were countless times hotter than those of the mercenaries were staring at Han Jin tightly.

Prio also noticed Seniel at this time, and said that the emotional woman is the most charming, this is true, although Seniel was as beautiful in the past, but her temperament was slightly green, where can she compare to the current glamorous?! Prio's eyes lit up, and he slowly said to Han Jin: "Let's make a bet, if you win, I will be your slave, if I win, that elf will be mine!"

"You are not qualified, and besides, you have no chance of being my slave. Han Jin's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You just said that you can start?" Just when Prio was still thinking about the sublimation of Han Jin's words, Han Jin had already moved.

The phrase 'quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit' can be used to describe ordinary warriors, and it is very inappropriate to describe Han Jin, the first half of the sentence is fine, the key is in the second half of the sentence, Han Jin and the rabbit have absolutely nothing to do with each other, he is a thunder, a frenzy, a force that destroys withering and decaying, and a king who looks down on all directions! At least this stage belongs to him alone!

A blue light shot out from Han Jin's hand, and then turned into a giant sword at an extremely fast speed, a giant sword more than twenty meters long! It was an indescribable momentum, since the moment the giant sword was formed, it had dominated the audience, making everyone become nerds at this moment, and even causing their hearts to stop beating.

In the next moment, the greatsword was shot at Prio, to be precise, like a fly!

There was a loud bang, and a sound wave that was imperceptible to the naked eye, but it did exist, spread around, testing the ears of the mercenaries, and Du Ye Sam and the others, who were relatively close, frowned, obviously, they were also affected. Pieces of sand and rocks flew in the field, the smoke and dust raised were almost dozens of meters high, the earth was trembling violently, and some mercenaries with slightly inferior strength shook involuntarily.

In a moment, the smoke and dust slowly drifted away, and Han Jin's figure was revealed, his figure was still so pure and dusty, his expression was flat, as if the attack just now had nothing to do with him, as for Prio, it had completely disappeared, leaving only some blood stains that needed to be carefully distinguished. On the spacious platform, there is a ditch that is more than ten meters long and about five or six meters deep, and the edge of the ditch is neat and smooth, almost cutting the small half of the platform from it!

This is a specially made dueling arena, at least it must be able to withstand the trampling of warriors and the attacks of magicians, but in front of Han Jin's flying sword, it is not much stronger than tofu!

Han Jin's gaze fell on those female slaves, just now Prio completely provoked his anger, so that there was only one person left in the world in his eyes, a person who had to die! Those female slaves were the closest, and they were also the most affected, and at this moment they had fallen to the ground, Han Jin could clearly see that there was blood oozing from their mouths and noses, obviously, they had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

However, Han Jin didn't have time to think about anything else, so he could only make amends afterwards, and now, it's not over yet!

"Who's next?" Han Jin's extremely calm gaze fell on Hogan: "Is it you, or are they?" Han Jin stretched out his hand, and with his gesture, the flying sword that was quietly floating above Han Jin raised its blade and pointed at the large group of gargoyles in the sky.

This is also the strength of the gargoyles, if it is an intelligent life, seeing the scene just now, it must be scrambling to get out of the way at this moment, but the gargoyles continue to hover, as if they are not afraid of the flying sword at all.

Duye Sam and Juvens glanced at each other, both of them could see the joy in each other's eyes, no matter who was managing whom, who was restraining whom, after all, the mercenaries belonged to their own people, and the powerful Han Jin was of course their dependence! In the past, they only heard about it, and they inevitably had certain doubts in their hearts, but now that they saw Han Jin exert their power with their own eyes, that doubt has disappeared, yes, they have a dragon slayer!

Only then did the surrounding mercenaries react, and one after another let out a frantic shout, which gathered together to form a huge tsunami that resounded throughout the city.

Hogan's face was as pale as earth, he thought that the young man was just a big man with an identity but no strength, but the strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination, not to mention that the shouts of the mercenaries became more and more neat, the two shouts of 'Raphael' and 'Dragon Slayer' echoed each other, no matter how stupid he was, he understood the identity of the other party, and fought against a dragon slayer?

Han Jin raised his hand, and the mercenaries' shouts gradually weakened, "Want to refuse?" Han Jin sneered, his gaze swept over the ice and snow magicians: "I have already said just now, none of you are qualified to refuse my challenge!"

Since refining Manteqiu's long sword, this is his first shot, with his ability, although he can only refine a medium-grade flying sword, but the attack power of the flying sword is far beyond his imagination, of course, the consumption of yuan energy is also beyond his imagination, he only has the power to launch a blow, but he is confident that he can solve the old magician with one blow, not to mention that during this time, he has not only refined a flying sword, as for the rest of the people, they need Gibran to be brilliant.

"Go up, old fellow!" the mercenaries made another noise.

"Be smart, don't use all your magic like that stupid pig just now, haha......"

"Please. Han Jin politely let go, he felt that those gargoyles seemed to be controlled by the old magician, so he had already decided on the next target, whether the old magician accepted the challenge or not, he would still make a move.

Feeling the contempt, ridicule, and ridicule of the gazes, as well as the panic and nervousness of the magicians under him, Hogan had no choice but to slowly walk towards the platform, but his steps seemed very heavy, each step was like a high mountain, he had to exert all his strength to take a step, and walked for a long time, until the mercenaries got impatient and let out bursts of boos, he stood opposite Han Jin.

"You have plenty of time to prepare. Han Jin said lightly.

Looking at Han Jin, Hogan coughed involuntarily, he didn't want to die! In some areas, they were at the forefront of the entire continent, such as those headbands that controlled slaves, such as all kinds of magic puppets, but it was this that determined the common surname of the magicians in Cold Shadow City, they always controlled the puppets to attack the enemy formation, and rarely engaged in real battles. It's not just Hogan who is afraid of death, but most of the magicians in Cold Studios are afraid of death, and the funny thing is that this does not affect their indifference to other people's lives.

"You'd better move faster, my patience is limited. Seeing that Hogan didn't release his magic for a long time, Han Jin said coldly.

"I ......" Hogan couldn't help but look up at the gargoyle in the air, and then look at the mercenaries around him, now the mercenaries have gathered more and more, the black pressure is a mess, the number is much more than the large group of gargoyles, can the gargoyle fight against a dragon slayer and many mercenaries?

Han Jin stretched out his fingers, and the huge flying sword made a crisp buzzing sound, he was reminding Hogan to hurry up.

Hogan's body shook violently, and then made a movement that surprised everyone, he threw his magic wand to the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "I surrender......"

(To be continued)